atypical beauty

?? At the beginning, it was a test. Jiang Duming came to Liyuan frequently, trying to find out Chen Pingle's true identity.

?? Sometimes Ms. Chen is there, and sometimes "she" is not.Very occasionally, Ms. Chen may be in a good mood, and she will sing a new play for him in private.As time goes by, Jiang Duming likes coming here more and more. I don't know if he likes to listen, or likes to be her first listener.

?? Every time we meet,? Ms. Chen will never take off her makeup, and she never speaks except when she is singing.But Jiang Duming didn't care,? He had a very strange feeling, as if they had known each other for a long time, and now they just reunited after a long absence.

?? When he tried to find out about Miss Chen, he always had a strong intuition—no matter what the result was, he would not hate this person.

??So this kind of temptation gradually changed. He stayed in the Liyuan,? He even came here in the rain. There were rumors that he would spend a lot of money to redeem Miss Chen,? Some even said that he had a deep affection for Miss Chen and wanted to marry her.If he didn't refute it, the rumors would intensify.

?? On this day,? Ye Fanxing had just wiped off the makeup on his face. His handsome face was facing the mirror. He was about to take off the costume props all over his body when he heard the sound of boots stepping on the wooden board. , This is the signal from Jiang Duming.

?? He stared suddenly. Before Jiang Duming came every few days, he would send someone to inform him before he came, in case he happened to be away from the theater.

??I just came here yesterday, but I didn't expect to come here for two days in a row.Just looking at the favorability, it's not time to lose the horse, if Jiang Duming knows that Chen Pingle is Ye Fanxing, and he has a little favor, it will probably be stagnant because of deception.

??Jiang Duming was about to open the door when he suddenly heard a muffled voice say from inside: "Don't come in."

??It seems to be Ms. Chen's voice, maybe because she often sings, her voice is not as soft as other girls, but has a golden and jade-like magnetism...but it sounds good.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Duming did not open the door as promised, and stopped outside the door, his ears were slightly red.

?? There was a sound from inside, and after a while, I heard Ms. Chen say: "Okay."

??Just as Jiang Duming walked in, he saw a curtain dividing the room into two sides. He could only see the figure of Chen Pingle behind the curtain. He was thin and slender, raising his hand to take off the decoration on his hair.

??He sat by the curtain, and didn't rush to peek around.During this period of time, he has figured out the character of the other party. If he goes around, even if he can enter the Liyuan in the future, he will not be able to enter here again.It can be said that the gain outweighs the gain.

?? Ye Fanxing straightened up behind the light yellow curtains. His room was full of costumes and props. He raised a sword casually. The sound of drawing the sword was mixed with his deliberately low voice: "Why does the general come so often? There are so many beauties in the world. Not worth the general's concern."

??Maybe it was because of ghosts in his heart, Jiang Duming even felt the sound of the sword colliding with the scabbard in his hand. It took a long time to hold back the throbbing, and said carefully, "Girls are different."

??This is the first time I have spoken to the other party. Jiang Duming paused and continued: "For me, although the girl's status is mundane and lowly, her integrity is higher than many people. She acts upright and does not fear power, and... "

??The beauty behind the curtain is already dancing with a sword. She has a chic and beautiful figure, as graceful as a dragon, and her fierceness can't be stopped by the continuous drama.

??Looking at the sword shadow, Jiang Duming suddenly stopped, and remembered Chen Pingle's suspicious file, and gradually realized that he was dizzy, and for a moment he forgot the purpose of coming here. people reveal their sincerity.

??While he was dazed, the beauty's figure suddenly turned around, and a sword opened the curtain, splashing dust in the air.The curtain suddenly fell down, and the sword light seemed to pick up the spring together, piercing straight into Jiang Duming's eyes, making his heart beat wildly.

??In the dust, he couldn't see the figure's face clearly. He could only see the figure standing sideways. His figure was thin and beautiful. Like a sword unsheathed in his hand, he was as gorgeous as a peach and plum with the spring light, but as cold as ice.

??Jiang Duming suddenly realized clearly in his heart that he couldn't go on like this. He really couldn't help being moved by the beauty in front of him.

"That day you said that calligraphy and swordsmanship are interlinked," Ye Fanxing turned his head sideways, wearing the Yama mask in the props in the room, his eyes were clear and clear under the red mask, and asked him curiously, "Let's see now?"

"Pretty." Jiang Duming said softly, but his attitude was no longer as gentle as before.He seemed to be a drunk who had come to the edge of a cliff, only to wake up at this moment, suddenly stopped in fear and wanted to back away.

??The man stood quietly in the shadow of the Begonia flowers and the spring light. He was still dressed in white when they first met. He walked towards him slowly.

??Jiang Duming wanted to turn around and leave, but his legs didn't listen to his command, and he stopped here motionless as if filled with lead, and then he was covered by the opponent's hand. sword.

?? Ye Fanxing casually threw the sword in the other hand, and at the same time kissed the hand that covered Jiang Duming's eyes.

??The movements are very light, but Jiang Duming is not a fool. He is only covered with his eyes, but his body's senses have become more acute. He clearly knows what the beauty in front of him has done.Could he be the so-called undercover target?

??This conjecture not only did not scare Jiang Duming, but made his internal organs feel hot.

?? "Actually," the beauty said hoarsely, "you brought me rumors and scandals."

??Jiang Duming's beating heart suddenly sank. He wanted to interrupt, but he had already vaguely guessed the next sentence.

?? "So don't come again." The beauty said indifferently.

?? At this time, it seems that the relationship over the past month, listening to operas, reading new words, making tea and reading newspapers are all just wishful thinking by Jiang Duming himself.

??Ye Fanxing put on the mask again, and calmly let go.Don't come, you may lose your horse next time.

??Jiang Duming's jaw tightened, his lips were drawn into a straight line, and he looked sharply at the beauty wearing the Yama mask in front of him: "I thought I already had some friendship with the girl, no matter how cold-hearted a person is, it wouldn't be like this, right? "

"The bitch is heartless and the actor is not righteous," the beauty said indifferently, "Have you heard of the general?"

?? Compared with the previous words, this sentence made Jiang Duming even more sad. He did like the butterfly beauty in front of him, but the other party didn't care, and even despised himself.

?? "Well, if it's your request," Jiang Duming said after a moment of silence, "I won't come again."

?? He touched his eyes for the last time, where he had been kissed through the palm of his sweetheart.The room was silent, he turned and walked out, no one called him, so he didn't look back.

?? Ye Fanxing took off his mask when he saw the person walking away, and threw it together with the sword.He walked to the window, suddenly wanted to pluck off a crabapple flower that was vying to open its branches, and peeled off the petals carelessly, but it was broken because he grabbed it too hard.

??In the bright sunlight, his figure was dragged very long.

??Seeing Young Marshal Jiang leaving in a low mood, the team leader walked in anxiously, and saw Ye Fanxing seem to be worried about where to throw the crabapple flowers in his hand. The team leader was about to speak, when he saw him expressionless The flower swallowed, and the flower juice in the fingers was like speckled shadows.

?? "..." The class leader swallowed what he wanted to say before, and after a while of silence, he said, "Would you like to go to Cilian Hospital? Although you can't afford clothes, you can't go to see a doctor no matter how poor you are."

"Yes, I'm sick," Ye Fanxing laughed. He couldn't say that he just remembered a scene from a certain movie, so he could only say along the way, "So don't persuade Jiang Duming, or the disease will be incurable."

??The troupe leader was worried, so he could only agree, and turned around to tell everyone in the troupe.

?? So before noon, a certain famous actor in the troupe was rumored in Haicheng because of Young Marshal Jiang's emotional depression.In the afternoon, the news appeared in various tabloids.

??Even if you don’t name names, just use the title of XX Young Marshal and XX Boss, people can guess who it is. It’s not easy for Jiang Duming’s people to come and ask them to delete them. They are afraid that they will appear to be self-inflicted, and instead seem to be implemented. over this matter.

??Jiang Duming was depressed because of his first lovelorn experience. He had been preparing for something serious all day. Everyone could see that he was in a bad mood, and he didn't dare to bother him with this kind of scandal.

??The adjutant came over to make coffee for him, thinking about the hot potato that his colleagues gave him, his hands trembled a little, spilled some tea, and hurriedly wiped it with a handkerchief.

??Looking at the spilled documents, Jiang Duming frowned tightly, and kissed with simmering anger: "What dream are you doing? Playing with things and losing your ambition has ruined your hands, and you can still hold a gun?"

?? The adjutant complained in his heart that it was the young marshal himself who ran into the theater all day long. He got angry with Miss Chen and was unwilling to get angry with her, so he let out low pressure here.But it was difficult for him to say these words, so he could only simply say the entrustment of his colleagues:

?? "General, you and Ms. Chen have been insinuated in the newspaper, and I'm asking if you want them to beat you?"

"It's the rumor that I like her again?" Jiang Duming snorted coldly, "Let them pass it on, and don't be afraid of the shadows. Tabloid insinuations have to come forward, but those reporters feel that I have a guilty conscience."

?? What's more... There are such rumors that even if someone wants to trouble Chen Pingle, he will not dare to do it.From now on, he will no longer go to other people, nor will he care about Lao Shizi's undercover work.But if something happened to Miss Chen, he would be very reluctant.

"No, but the general is right. He is not afraid of the shadows. If such outrageous rumors are reported in the newspapers, it is natural that the rumors stop at the wise." The adjutant first blew along Jiang Duming, and then released a heavy bomb. "They Said Miss Chen was very worried because of her admiration for you."

??Jiang Duming was startled when he heard the words, and then burst into anger: "It's nonsense, she loves me? It's too late to drive me away, I..."

??Before he finished speaking, Jiang Duming suddenly shut his mouth tightly, his face was so red that he could hardly hide his embarrassment.

?? The adjutant froze in place, forced a few laughs, and in the sight of the general, he felt that he was not far from being murdered.

?? On the same day, all newspapers that published this allusion to the scandal were forced to suspend operations for rectification.

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?? On the second day, Jiang Duming finished talking with the people in the dark, and for some reason, he went outside the theater again.

??The weather has become warmer now than it was a month ago, but he is much more lost than then.

??He is not a person who likes to be sad, so he just looked at it from a distance for a while, and then planned to leave.

??At this moment, a familiar figure came out, handsome with red lips, white teeth, white shirt and overalls. It was Ye Fanxing who had just changed clothes and walked out of the theater.

??Jiang Duming stopped suddenly, looking at that neat and beautiful figure.Seemingly aware of his gaze, Ye Fanxing casually looked over, froze for some reason, and walked over as if nothing had happened after a while.

"Young Marshal," Ye Fanxing walked to the side, and said with a calm smile, "Have you received the gift? I spent a long time choosing it, and it took me a lot of time!"

??The rival in love was extremely jealous when he met, but Jiang Duming didn't have any negative emotions in his heart when he met his eyes: "Maybe I received it."

?? "So you don't even know how to look at it, so you have the nerve to rush me for a gift—— huh?" The young man teased him with a smile, not afraid of his aura, and even had a friendly and complaining tone.

??Jiang Duming's originally low mood gradually calmed down. He took a last look in the direction of the theater, finally fixed his gaze on Ye Fanxing, and said indifferently, "Do you have time?"

??It's only nine o'clock in the morning, and the street is very lively. They have stood for a long time, even though they are in a remote location, they have attracted many eyes.Jiang Duming's hat and coat covered most of his face in the shadows.Ye Fanxing, however, was bathed in the sunlight, tilting his head slightly and smiling, as lively and enthusiastic as a bird flying in the sky, making passing girls turn their heads from time to time.

??They are completely different people. The rich young master is naive and ignorant of world affairs, while the young marshal has deep thoughts, and every word has the taste of calculating gains and losses.Like two parallel lines between light and dark, they are clearly distinct.

"Young Marshal invites me, I'm free any time," Ye Fanxing stood in the sunlight, looked at Jiang Duming in the shadow, and said with a light smile, "I'm a big idler."

??…

??Even Ye Fanxing could not have imagined that Jiang Duming would bring him to pick a gun.He stared at the row of guns in front of him, as if he was picking out the latest game console, but Jiang Duming said with an expression, "Choose whatever you want, I'll buy it for you."

??His fingers hovered in mid-air for a while, curled up slightly because of trembling.

??Jiang Duming's eyes fell on this beautiful hand, and he began to feel something familiar again, but he couldn't remember it, so he stopped thinking: "Have you chosen it?"

??The boy turned his head, frowned and blinked, very confused and tangled: "...Which one is the easiest? I mean, is it more foolish to use?"

?? Jiang Duming bent his lips and smiled, then tensed his expression, pretending to be indifferent: "It's all quite simple, I seem to have learned it in a day."

??Ye Fanxing raised his eyebrows and smiled, picked up a handful from the palm of his hand, and said: "If you can't teach me, it means that the general has earned his reputation in vain."

??Jiang Duming: "..."

?? Arriving at the shooting range for practice, Ye Fanxing fumbled for a while and then opened the safety. Someone in a certain world taught him a similar gun before, and that person was also surnamed Jiang... He lowered his eyes.

"Don't be in a daze," Jiang Duming frowned and pressed his shoulders. After thinking for a while, he still didn't say harshly that his hands were shaking and he couldn't hold it steady. "It's very dangerous when you hold a gun." He held his hand and turned the gun to the outside.

??"boom--"

?? Ye Fanxing took advantage of the opportunity to fire a shot, his jaw was numb from the shock, and he was pulled out of his complicated thoughts. He smiled slightly and turned to look at Jiang Duming.

??Jiang Duming looked at the tree that was hit, where the crabapple flowers were falling down, and praised without hesitation: "I was able to hit it for the first time, and my understanding is good."

?? "I want to hit that target." Ye Fanxing gave a half-smile.

?? This is really far away.Jiang Duming rolled his Adam's apple, swallowed the criticism, and began to teach seriously with all his patience.

??It's not that Ye Fanxing doesn't know it, but he just doesn't want to pretend to be a beginner. At this time, seeing that the other party is teaching hard, he can only pretend to learn it gradually.

??After half a day, Ye Fanxing hit the bull's-eye with one shot.He sweated a little under the sun, but his hands were still cold.Jiang Duming held his hand in a daze, until Ye Fanxing turned his eyes to look over, and then slowly said:

?? "You are a quick learner."

"Of course, but what kind of medicine is sold in the young marshal's gourd?" Ye Fanxing wiped off his sweat and was about to return the gun to Jiang Duming.

"Put it away," Jiang Duming said flatly, "Since Ms. Chen treats you very differently, and the situation will change in the future, it will be safe for you to hold her...and use her for self-protection."

"Very different to me?" Ye Fanxing's face was weird, his sharp and handsome features seemed to be smiling, and his expression was blurred under the blazing light of the afternoon, "I said, give Chen Pingle to the general, but you don't want it."

"She doesn't want to either." Jiang Duming said in a low voice. He quietly looked at the crabapple tree in the distance, and for the first time felt that the tree was an eyesore.

??Let him always think of the crabapple flowers outside the window on the day he was rejected.Another day... No, order someone to remove it today.

"General, your expression is intriguing now," Ye Fanxing smiled, the dimples on his face were too shallow to be seen, "I once raised a golden retriever in country Y, and I had to foster it at a friend's house after returning to China. You and it It was the same look at that time.”

"Who is the golden retriever?" Jiang Duming thought of the legendary open foreign country, contacted foster care, his eyes were complicated, and he couldn't explain it. "Your child?" He immediately thought, "Have you mentioned it to Ms. Chen?"

"Child?" Young Master Ye laughed a few times, and the young man's clear laughter filled the air in the practice field. He said briskly, "You should just treat it like this. It's a kind of cute breastfeeding." An animal whose English name is Doug."

?? Doug, dog... Jiang Duming reacted, but he didn't get angry.Facing this mischievous Mr. Ye, he always seemed to feel helpless.

"I'm not scolding you," Ye Gongzi turned his face, and added with a smile as if he was afraid that he would misunderstand, "Actually, I like Doug very much, he is my only friend."

??Jiang Duming shook his head, expressing that he didn't care.

?? They leave the driving range.There is always no shortage of people on the streets of Haicheng.Ye Fanxing walked through the crowd amidst the shouts of selling various things. He was really eye-catching, with short hair and suspenders, and deep and handsome eyebrows. Anyone would be infected by his happiness.

??Jiang Duming followed behind, and his mood gradually became excited.In the theater he was always cautious and gentle, trying to be steady and reliable.But on the street at this time, it reminded him of the frivolity and joy of his youth when he won the first battle.

?? He couldn't help his love in the theater. Even though it has been a while, there is still a throbbing that he has to admit.Even if you are rejected, you will still be in the mood of a lover.

??Today, Ye Gongzi and Ye Gongzi are sympathetic to each other, barely counted as friends.Even if they are just friends, it is already a rare experience for Jiang Duming.

"Brother Jiang," Ye Fanxing thought that this is a street corner, and Jiang Duming's identity could not be exposed, so he changed his words temporarily, pointing to the sugar pancakes sold by the vendor in front of him, "How about buying two?"

??The tone of discussion and the smiling expression of the young man easily won people's favor, and the passers-by couldn't help but want to buy it for him.

??Jiang Duming came over to pay the money, and smiled briefly: "Young master of the rich merchant Ye's family, do you want me to buy two cakes?"

?? Ye Fanxing handed one of the pieces to him, and walked forward to continue shopping. Hearing the words, he said plausibly: "I didn't bring any money, so I called Brother Jiang. You have grown up for no reason, shouldn't you pay?"

??Looking at the sugar pancake in his hand, Jiang Duming thought that it was indeed something children like. He listened to the messy words of seniority while walking, and pretended to be puzzled: "I and Lingtang are Wangnian friends. According to this seniority, Are you considered young for me?"

?? Ye Fanxing hissed, swallowed his mouth full of candy and asked in disbelief: "Wangnianjia? You are only a few years older than me, and you can tell?" Isn't this taking advantage?

??As if the pancake stuck in his throat, Ye Fanxing's voice became hoarse for a moment.This made Jiang Duming feel a certain familiarity again. He tried to catch it, but couldn't find a clue.

?? At this moment, Jiang Duming's eyes were suddenly shaken by something reflective. He had an almost instant intuition of danger. He immediately realized what it was, and the hairs all over his body exploded. He shouted at the boy in front of him. Said: "Get down—"

??The moment he opened his mouth, Ye Fanxing had already drawn his gun under the reminder of the system, and fired a shot into the air.The crowd screamed and dispersed at the sudden gunfire.

??Ye Fanxing seemed to have casually fired an empty gun, but Jiang Duming knew that there was no empty bullet.He could see clearly, so all the remaining words were suppressed in his throat, the originally joyful emotions sank, and the blood seemed to flow backwards, making his body stiff.

"For some reason," Ye Fanxing said slowly, as if organizing his words, or making up a clumsy excuse, "I remember what you taught me, and my hands itch. Well, disturbing the law and order, I might go to Make a note."

?? After a while, Jiang Duming said in a hoarse voice: "I taught you to predict the direction of the sniper and to pierce the bullet that is moving at high speed?"

??He didn't teach it, but Ye Fanxing has the blessing of the system, and it's just an instinctive reaction in danger.

??The boy retracted the gun, moving very slowly, still thinking about how to continue weaving. When he lowered his head and blinked, his eyelashes looked beautiful in the sunlight.In the end, he finally gave up, raised his head to look at Jiang Duming, and smiled with his lips pursed, as if he wanted to rely on this good-looking skin to cover up his lies.

?? Before Jiang Duming could speak, he heard a gunshot. Before his brain could react, the smiling young man in front of him had opened his eyes and lay down suddenly.

??The blood spread like crabapple flowers on the bluestone ground.Jiang Duming had seen blood many times, but none of them frightened him as much as now.

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?? System: [I don’t know why, but I’m getting more proficient in turning on pain shielding (lighting a cigarette)]

??The handsome young man on the hospital bed closed his eyes tightly.Where no one could see, Ye Fanxing was sitting by the window, sighing faintly.He could dodge, but in the face of Jiang Duming's questioning, he really overturned and couldn't think of a reasonable explanation.

??Fortunately, the sniper was very tough. After being shot in the arm by him, he was able to give him another shot, allowing him to escape under Jiang Duming's suspicion.

?? Great turmoil occurred in Haicheng, almost like an earthquake.Young Marshal Jiang, who had been here for more than a month without any movement, suddenly started searching for a murderer with great fanfare. Even the police station in Haicheng was alarmed and helped him find the secret sniper.

"He was shot in the arm," Jiang Duming said in a calm and murderous tone, "There is blood near the sniping site, search every house. If you can't find it before tonight People, don't sleep anymore."

?? The last time the adjutant saw him like this was when someone was killed in the Qing embassy, ​​he didn't dare to say a word, and went down to urge the search in a panic.

??The young marshal came to Haicheng to cooperate with Anbu. In order not to attract the attention of the Qing embassy, ​​he kept a low profile after he came. There was no other news except lace rumors, which made people forget his prominent status.All of a sudden, the real fire broke out, and everyone was frightened and trembling.

??Such a big move obviously not only alarmed the whole Haicheng, but the incident quickly spread to neighboring cities as if it had grown wings, and continued to spread outward.

??Jiang Duming stood here, watching the searchers leave, and regret finally reoccupied all emotions like a gangrene.He has a lot of respect for Mr. Ye, otherwise he wouldn't have offered to help Ye Fanxing twice when he first came back.This time the other party got shot. He took someone out but failed to protect him. The responsibility is not small.

?? Now that he tried his best to find the murderer, he couldn't make up for what happened. He calmed down, walked out, and walked in the direction of Cilian Hospital.

??The city was full of wind and rain, and there was a lot of speculation about the sniper. All embassies sent condolences to the hospital to test Jiang Duming's attitude.Outside the hospital, countless journalists were packed to the brim.

??At the same time, another incident also caused some discussions in Haicheng—it was said that Ms. Chen, who was on stage today, did not come to the theater. As a last resort, the theater refunded tickets one by one.

??Thinking about Jiang Duming's previous rumors with Chen Pingle, this incident naturally had to be revealed, and it came under Jiang Duming's eyes.But at the moment, he didn't know yet—because the adjutant was notified of the matter first, and the adjutant was busy arranging the search.

?? After entering the hospital through a special passage, Jiang Duming walked out of the ward, feeling a little pained in his heart.Even though there was doubt about the marksmanship, he did regard Ye Fanxing as a friend.In addition to being ashamed of Mr. Ye, he is even more heartbroken for his friend's injury.

?? He stood a little dazed for a while.

??Taking a deep breath, full of sadness under pressure, Jiang Duming was about to push the door open, but the door suddenly opened from the inside.

??The boy who was seriously injured by the gun was eating an apple with one hand, and opened the door with the other. He was wearing a large hospital gown, with a cold face, only his dark eyes were still passionate, and he looked up bored.

?? This time, Ye Fanxing's expression really froze.

??Jiang Duming was stunned, and slowly lowered the hand that was raised to push the door. His brain didn't turn around immediately, and he opened his mouth and asked with concern: "Is it uncomfortable to come out so soon? Let's lie down first." .”

?? Ye Fanxing immediately climbed down the pole and said weakly: "My chest is a little stuffy, come out to breathe." As he said, he supported the wall in front of Jiang Duming.

"..." Jiang Duming was silent for a while, then lowered his eyes and said, "Lie down first, and I will open the window for you."

?? Acting needs to be complete, Ye Fanxing coughed and walked tremblingly inside, coughing until the wound collapsed a bit.Jiang Duming came over to support him with one hand, put him on the bed, and walked over to open the window.

??Ye Fanxing looked at his silent back, pretending to be dead with the ostrich mentality that the enemy will not move and I will not move.

??The system gloats: [You think you can avoid the rollover?Letting you lie down and pretend that you are not happy.Next, Jiang Duming will not dissect you for research, at least he will have to interrogate you until you cry—]

??The next moment, Jiang Duming turned his head, with gentle emotions in his bottomless eyes, and calmly said, "Just wake up."

?? On the hospital bed, Ye Fanxing responded softly, and looked away.

??【whee】

??system:【? 】

?? Jiang Duming looked out of the window again.It's not that he didn't doubt it, but just when he wanted to question it before, the scene of the boy falling down made him feel lingering fear, as if he didn't want to ask any more questions like a sequelae.

?? Ye Gongzi is like a mystery, standing under the sun, but people can't see him clearly.Jiang Duming thought about the newspaper again. If it was just a guess before, now he is [-]% sure-it was Ye Fanxing who did it.

??Seeing that Jiang Duming hadn't left, Ye Fanxing continued to pretend to be deep on the surface, and was already in a hurry.He still has to go to the theater to catch the show, if he doesn't go, Chen Pingle's identity may be exposed.

"General, the sniper has caught it," the adjutant hurried in, seeing Ye Fanxing awake, he was stunned for a moment, "Also, there is news from the police station that Ms. Chen is suddenly absent from a performance. People are dissatisfied with the refund..."

??Ye Fanxing suddenly coughed violently.

??The author has something to say: because it was already 3 minutes late when I finished writing... so I just finished writing this part orz

??亲亲感谢在2021-01-25?20:59:12~2021-01-26?03:23:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

??Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Shake, shake? 1;

?? Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!