Killing Hundred Flowers + Spoiler

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If the nose and cheeks were really padded, you would never dare to touch them so hard, because the prosthesis would fall off.Ziya made a witty joke and at the same time proved that she didn't have plastic surgery, and the barrage of praise was even crazier.

The second call was more kind: "Miss Ziya sounds like she has an accent, but she doesn't look like a foreigner, maybe an overseas Chinese living overseas?"

"Ah, yes." Ziya nodded, "I lived abroad when I was a child, so the pronunciation may not be standard in some places."

This radio program quickly spread from Korea to overseas, and Chinese fans quickly translated the entire program.

The guest’s name, jaa, was translated as Ziya—the names of Koreans all have corresponding Chinese characters, but there are too many Chinese characters corresponding to one pronunciation, and Chinese fans only roughly transliterated it, which are the specific characters I don't know, I have to wait for my own statement.

Rina Kitagawa knelt quietly on the futon, holding the lottery she begged for that day in her hand.

"Standing alone on the double mountain, the lonely love turns and turns; the Yangtze River has no faith, and the beautiful woman will never return."

The lottery between Wang Zhaojun and Fan is like a bird lost from the flock, a sign that the wish will not be fulfilled.

Ever since she got the news about Xiang Zidong from Xingyou, she wanted to seek a divination.The master didn't want to explain to her at first, but he couldn't refuse, so he had to tell the truth.

"Marriage is not successful, life is different, if you manage to succeed in time, you will eventually have to part and go your separate ways."

At noon that day, she and Xing You made an appointment to meet at the cafe. Xing You just put the phone screen in front of her and showed her a photo.

It is a scanned copy of an ID card of the Republic of Korea.

Name: (Yoon Zier) yoon ja a.

The photo next to it is actually not the same as Xiang Zidong.

Xiang Zidong is already very thin, but the person in the photo is even thinner, with a very, very sharp chin, which can be said to be a slapped face.Even if it's just a passport photo, it can be seen that the temperament of the whole person is completely different from that of Xiang Zidong; Xiang Zidong is still relatively young, but this person's eyebrows and eyes are full of charm and confidence, and he smiles calmly, like A rich lady who has been pampered since she was a child.

She has only been away for a few months, even if there is a real change, it is impossible to look like a different person all of a sudden.

So this Yin Zi'er is probably just a bit similar to Xiang Zidong in facial features.

What's more, a mere ID card can't prove anything.

Kitagawa Rina raised her eyes and was about to ask, but saw Xingyou took the phone, tapped it a few times, and then put it back.The mobile phone began to play a video, which was the radio program of Korean female artist Yoon Yoo Jin.

A few seconds later, when the camera cut to Ziya, Kitagawa Rina's eyes froze, and her nails almost tore through her palms.

Others may admit their mistakes, but she won't.

Especially when Ziya spoke, the familiar voice almost tickled Kitagawa Rina's heart, and she quickly paused the video, "How do you have that scanned ID card?"

Xingyou smiled: "This is a secret."

This is her last hole card, and she can guarantee that no one will find any clues if they investigate.

Lina Beichuan couldn't see any emotion in her eyes again. She took a sip of coffee from the cup and suddenly smiled the same way. She had a big appearance, and her smile was even brighter and moving: "I will remember this favor, and I will come to you in the future if you have anything to do." .”

Xingyou was a little shy by her smile, and a look of uneasiness flashed in his eyes: "I didn't want to threaten you with this. Besides, didn't I owe you first?"

Rina Beichuan raised her eyebrows: "Idiot, I'm in a hurry to give you a chance to make a request, don't you want it?"

Suddenly a cloudy shadow shrouded the faces of the two of them, Xingyou looked to the left subconsciously, Beichuan Yinyu put on a peaked cap, and stood beside the table angrily staring at the two of them.

Xingyou couldn't help feeling a little guilty, but then felt that he didn't need to feel guilty.

Maybe it's because Kitagawa Yinyu designed to help Xiang Zidong escape, but she revealed Xiang Zidong's whereabouts to Kitagawa Rina...

"You disappeared as soon as I got up." Beichuan Yinyu pursed her lips, "I'm so hungry."

Rina Beichuan knew her temper best, and knew that her childish temper had flared up again: "Can I get you something to eat?"

Beichuan Yinyu said angrily: "Get lost."

Rina Kitagawa resisted the urge to roll her eyes. It just so happened that she didn't plan to stay with Hoshiyu any longer. She just gracefully took her bag and was about to leave. Before leaving, she waved at Hoshiyu, and Hoshiyu subconsciously nodded at her .

"Hello miss, just now the lady went to the front desk to help you order two snacks, and the payment has been made, may I bring them to you now?"

The waiter came over to ask Xingyu, and Kitagawa Yinyu sat down opposite her, so angry that she didn't even want to eat anything.

Xingyou looked at Beichuanyin's flat beak, looking like she was about to cry, and said to the waiter, "Well, bring it up, she's hungry."

Kitagawa Otowa immediately smiled through tears, as bright as a flower.

The author has something to say: Bai Xue counts down on the spot.

ja a is Zier! ! !

The unsigned content is directly quoted from the original text as in the previous chapter.

☆, the fourth end point (2)

After Xiang Zidong left, Xue Tianqing never went to school again.

She has always been a very assertive person, Xue's parents and Xue's mother are usually a bit submissive to her, at Xue Tianqing's request, let her take a period of leave, and then go back to school next semester.

In fact, it’s not long before the end of the semester, and after one month of classes, it will be summer vacation again.

But Xue Tianqing just wanted to take a break.

On the day Xue Tianqing went to school to apply for leave, she passed by the classroom door of her class.She leaned against the door involuntarily, and glanced in through the small window on the door.

Familiar students are listening attentively to the teacher's lecture, and some students who are not serious are passing notes to each other, laughing and playing while the teacher is writing on the blackboard, and hurriedly convergence.

It's just that there is one person missing in the familiar figure.

Xue Tianqing looked at the two familiar seats side by side, which were now vacant, which was particularly obvious in contrast to the other full seats.She seemed to see the person from before, the girl who would always pester her to ask math problems between classes, with a smile that no one could say "no".

Xue Tianqing's eyes only stayed there for about two seconds, then she walked past this classroom, went upstairs, and walked towards the dean's office with crisp steps.