Hidden Assassin

Chapter 125: Young Adolescents at the Time

“I agreed beforehand, I will rehearse this time, no singing, just checking the audio equipment, if the confidentiality work is not done properly, someone knows my identity beforehand, 600 yuan will pay you back... why are you looking at me like this, don't keep doing this, are you in love with me?” On the road on campus, Jia Ming said impatiently, next to a fiery oriental euphemism with her eyes. In recent days, this is her most common expression for the last time in the house.

“You disgust me, even if all the men in the world are dead, I won't... Hmm, look at people like you. ”

“That's an old-fashioned statement...”

“I really don't know how someone like Su-Yan can get involved with a guy with a bad personality like you... Daughter-in-law, do you really think I would believe that? ”

“Well, about the child daughter-in-law, you know, since she's a child daughter-in-law, that's not up to her to decide, my father had an affair with her mother, and then she was forced to become my child daughter-in-law... You call her Su-Yan Sister, how do you know her well? ”

“Humph.” Simple words can only be counted. This is where Oriental Mandarin is angriest at the moment. In any case, he doesn't believe that such a charming woman would fall into such a ridiculous contract as a "child daughter-in-law”, but at the same time there is a little bit of clarity, Gu Jiaming is responsive, computer technology is superior. According to Teacher Chen, many Tulip related events have his shadow again, and the relationship between the two are close and not impossible.

Anyway, perhaps Su-Yan is too kind, maybe Su-Yan is too filial, but if you fantasize about this combination of white swan and toad, Gu Jiaming's nasty appearance makes her hate itchy teeth... she is angry, a banana sent to her eyes: “Angry is bad for your health, I bet you must have been on fire recently, eat a banana? ”

“Eat your banana!” My heart was angry, and I said, “By the way, the big star in the auditorium is here, so don't do anything messy when you run over. ”

“I'm not interested in that exasperated star.” While eating bananas, Jia Ming laughed. “But Jing Li likes her a lot, maybe she could get a signature...”

“Your family's serenity is just dancing in the auditorium, huh, but it's just living with you, not counting your family, haha...” Speaking of which, the Oriental euphemism revealed, “I need to go to the training office to get something, go to the auditorium first.” Running aside.

It was still afternoon classes, and the campus was a little quiet and not many people could be seen. Jiaming threw the banana peel in his hand into the trash can and wondered what mess Oriental Mandarin knew. Every time he could be so sure that he was related to Jing Jing and Sha Sha were just ordinary friends. He was thinking that several people walked out of the club activity building beside him. One of the fat men looked at him a few times and raised his hand to greet him: “Gu, Gu Jiaming! ”

“Pay... Yan Jie?” Not interested in things he doesn't care about, but the killer's habit allows him to remember many of the things he's been through at any time. The fat man with the strange name in front of him met in the storm after the hijacking. The only cognition is that he was able to accurately identify the Morse code, and after being rescued, everyone split up, but he didn't expect to meet another day like this.

“Ha ha, long time no see. Long time no see.” As soon as the fat man walked over, he gave Jiaming a huge hug, and then introduced him to the two people behind him, "This is Gu Jiaming, my friend who was in distress with me, and these are my partners, Dingjie, Tang Woo. ”

In the face of the storm on the island, looking at the fat man's words and actions, Mune would only make some very unnutritious jokes, but at this time, he was very close, several people had greeted him, he held the shoulder of the family and asked his two companions to go to the school first to contact some people, then secretly pulled the family aside.

“Ha ha, I've heard you're all at Sacred Heart College, things are much better. Everyone's own brother, so familiar, I won't turn around anymore, that... I heard Fang Yuxi is coming to Sacred Heart College to perform recently? ”

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As a big star, Fang Yuxi was actually only three or four years old. She was said to have been dating a talented music composer. Later, she went through the north and south of Dajiang with a few pure feelings to a mess of songs. Overnight, she became a familiar album girl.

Unfortunately, the scenery is not long, because Fang Yuxi was born poor and the thirst for money is quite deep. At the same time, she is said to have quite a vague relationship with several rich rich rich people. So one day, the composer who no longer wants to wear the green hat broke up with her outrageously, without the right song, the singing itself is not a very good way to gradually fade people's gaze over the next few years. Although there are occasional reminders, in any case, it is no longer brilliant.

This is a series of things that would have happened in the original world, and it's why Jiaming would have said that she was a gas star, but at this point in time, or when she just broke up with her boyfriend, fame almost reached its highest point after the release of the new album. No wonder the quiet, the sand, Fu Yanjie and all these people will be her fans.

In the grand auditorium, looking at the dance on stage, Fang Yuxi was talking to several people beside him, the school representative responsible for the reception Zhang Yahan, the student association president Oriental Road, and Zhang Jingfeng who sent her here, in her eyes, all three equally had an excellent home, had to be a little jealous, some envious, between the words, but full of a friendly smile.

Although it has been a few years of social struggle, Fang Yuxi is not too old. She is only just 21 years old at the moment. Her beautiful appearance, coupled with the star halo covered in her body, has been followed everywhere. Some obscene middle-aged and elderly people who like to play with stars are even more obedient to her. However, at this moment, as a woman, Zhang Yahan is just fine, but the two men are just polite words of politeness. Although not rude, there is obviously no feeling of intimacy. Such a man has not seen it before, but every time she encounters it, it makes her feel a little uncomfortable.

For Fang Yuxi at this time, although she likes money, as a woman, who doesn't want her future husband to be handsome in addition to Tao Jin. From this angle, Zhang Jingfeng clearly counts as a good match. As for Oriental Road, although she is only 17 years old, the education she received since childhood has given him an independent and charming leadership. Even if standing beside Zhang Jingfeng, there is no place in the slightest shade. I remember seeing her in Hong Kong the previous summer. At that time, she was said to be only 15 years old, Oriental Road appeared with great decency at some rich banquet, and called “sister” asked her for a signature. At that time, she was impressed. Who knew that this time, it was as if convenience had forgotten the original thing, one by one, Miss Fang.

Of course, this is not to say that she has booked Zhang Jingfeng and Dongfang Road as future husband candidates, but as a star who is used to being the focus of people's eyes, so that people are treated as ordinary people, there is always a little mustard in her heart.

The number of people in this auditorium is small at this moment, probably said hello beforehand, so no one came to ask her for her autograph for a moment. After a moment, the dance stopped. Zhang Yahan nodded with Oriental Road when she asked for her opinion: “Well, good, the girl leading the dance seems unprofessional, but she danced very well. ”

After listening to her evaluation, all three around her laughed. Indeed, the girl who just led the dance may not be a very professional dancer. When she performed in front of Fang Yuxi, her face was also nervous, but it was also a slightly nervous tremor, so that the inspirational dance was perfected, perhaps even professional dancers could not express this effect. After a moment on stage, the schoolgirl wiped the sweat beads on her forehead with a towel, and her eyes were always thrown this way.

“Quiet, come here for a second.” He nodded with a smile and Zhang Yahan waved his hand over there. Then he saw the girl student run over and greeted him with a slight impatience. This expression Yu Xi had already seen countless times: “Teacher Zhang. Manager Zhang, long time no see, and... Well, Miss Fang, hello...”

“Well, hello.” Fang Yusi nodded with a smile, and Zhang Jingfeng beside him also smiled: “Quiet, you are not generous, I know it has been a long time, why haven't you come back to Nordic fantasy for so long. Ke 'an and his people miss you very much. By the way, that was a good dance. ”

“Oh, thank you.” The quiet girl deliberately ignored each other's blame and smiled and thanked her, Ahern said: “Yes, Miss Fang praised you for your dance just now. ”

“Really, really?” With the accolades of the idols, she opened her eyes quietly and smiled. “Don't you always admire Miss Fang? Now you can ask Miss Fang for her autograph, don't seize the opportunity? ”

“Really? Not today...”

“Of course, Miss Fang would love to, wouldn't you?” It was suggested by the Oriental Road through the Student Union that people be asked not to ask for signatures, but at this moment it was also said by him. Looking at the face of Oriental Road as he spoke, Fang Yuzheng turned his eyes and nodded afterwards: “Of course. ”

“Then why don't you go get something signed? Would you like Miss Fang to sign your clothes for you?” Oriental Road hurried, spitting his tongue quietly: “Too bad the clothes aren't mine, otherwise I really want to... I'll go get the book.” Speak up and run towards the side.

Looking at the shadow of the girl's departure, Fang Yuzhi's eyes swimmed on the faces of the other three people. Just moments ago, that girl called Jingfeng obviously became the focus of this small circle. Zhang Jingfeng knew her, obviously the relationship was good. Oriental Road took special care of her. Although she didn't say much, the teacher named Zhang Yahan patted her shoulder with her hands. The average teacher and student should not be so intimate.

She seems to have become just a machine for signing and praising, to please that girl called Jing Jing, she... doesn't really like this feeling...

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Last night I went to a party with a few classmates, I wanted to go to sing K, and it turned out that I was late, there was no box, and I just met a singing place on the side of the street. It was the kind of place where I built a shed, there was a TV, a stereo, two bucks a song, and so on. So a couple of grown men roared on the side of the road for more than two hours, singing old songs a long time ago, such as "Jing Zhongguo" and "Buigi the Hopper". I felt like an old man over forty years old.

Then they dragged us to the internet cafe all night. After the computer at home, I haven't felt like this in a long time. I played CS for three hours. The person who used to be able to abuse me with a pistol still can beat us to the ground. I played World of Warcraft for the next half hour. This is the only game I still play. I started playing from the inner test, but by now, only sixty of the highest level characters have come up. After half an hour, I felt like I lost interest in this game again. I don't think I will pick it up again for a long time.

So from 3: 00 pm to 7: 00 am, one person played for four hours to catch the dragon, two classmates played the ice-covered throne, and one classmate fell asleep beside him. In this period of time, suddenly, he remembered a lot of previous things, thinking about how unjust he was in the past, how numb he was, and remembered some of the people he had forgotten and hurt before. When you open the QQ space, you see your signature, which is the saying of Haruki Murakami: do not sympathize with yourself, sympathize with yourself because you are a coward.

All of a sudden, it seems that the years of seemingly strong walking have actually easily forgiven themselves for too many mistakes.

The above is pure crap, not counting words. There's another section I promised, it's in the yard, and it's probably early in the morning. (To be continued, please log on to WWW.CMFU.COM for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)