I'm in love with Jingfen Ai

How to write this beautiful spring?In the hissing streets and alleys of gossip, this autumn seems to be infected by this joyous spring-like excitement, and the sun is pouring for a few days.

The boy's fingers are long and slender. Have you ever held a white script or a pale pink love letter? It's as white as a towel in a hotel, and the middle of the spiral finger is red when a crayon is rubbed against it.Zhong Wanlin made an analogy out of boredom.

She vaguely knew in her heart that the other party didn't mean that. After all, after several meetings, the meaning of rejection was already obvious enough.However, being photographed by accident obviously made the other party a little anxious.

No? After too long, Chu Jin calmed down.He has nothing to worry about.In this small world, he didn't have any sustenance... If Zhang Tingyu chased him like this, it didn't matter, then there was no way.

Now, the fingers, as white as towels and as red as crayons, are not holding a script or a love letter. They are holding a gun. In the piercing sunlight, they are not smooth enough, but rather sharp.

Zhong Wanlin narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, "I don't think I've seen this gun before." She was not an ordinary woman, so she was not surprised that Chu Jin had a gun.Not even a handful in her own drawer.

South America is too chaotic now, and her father defends her.Right? Self-defense—she giggled: "Did Zhong Hanji send you this?"

Chu do not know? How to answer? Answer this question.From a material point of view, maybe it is, because whether he admits it or not, Zhong Hanji is Gu Hanxing's side.But from his heart, it is not.

"Sometimes you don't answer, you just answer." Zhong Wanlin sighed.

"How about that?" Chu Jin asked without any emotion.He was too lazy to deal with the girl's mind, in fact, he should be about to leave.

Zhong Wanlin originally wanted to complain that he wasn't a gentleman enough, but seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, she shrugged her shoulders: "I've already agreed."

Some time ago, the AI ​​that Chu Jinsan went out to detect was aware of the changes of the local gangsters. He realized that the biggest resistance in this small world to the research of vaccines was not technology, but the struggle between people.The gangsters took the money, of course they had to get in with some people who took off their uniforms.If someone is mixed into the armed forces, the LAP will not be safe.

Chu Jin lowered his head, put the cleaned blue eagle on his waist, stood up, and thanked Zhong Wanlin.He has already been paid in advance.

As Father Zhong's daughter, Zhong Wanlin naturally has some connections.Of course, Zhong Hanji can also help him, but he doesn't intend to let Zhong Hanji know about it.

333 was a little depressed: "There is still a TV series and movie that haven't been filmed."

Chu Jin's tone was indifferent: "I'm not here to film. Zhong Hanji's progress bar should be full this time."

"You know? I didn't mean that," 333 whispered, "The next world may not be so comfortable."

The sun still shines brightly on this piece of reinforced iron and mud buildings, like pieces of tinfoil reflecting light.Chu Jin's eyes were flooded with light, like a bright spring.He walked on the sparsely populated streets, attracting people to look back frequently.He said slowly in his heart: "No? What's the difference."

333 was a little nervous and stopped making any noise.

Everyone knows that he seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, so why does he want to go to dangerous places?Zhong Wanlin found a cloud for himself in the sky. It looked like a sparse white shirt with a button unbuttoned on the collar. He bowed his head. It looked good when he was cleaning the gun.Zhong Wanlin thought of a word, tragic and generous...but maybe this is not appropriate enough.

In short, when Zhong Hanji found? Here, Zhong Wanlin wanted to reminisce about the old days, but when he looked up? It was a gunshot, it was not very friendly.

Zhong Hanji didn't? Thinking about reminiscing about the past, he said straight to the point, "Where is the person?"

"Just left."

"where?"

"Maybe it's North Road? I just left not long ago." She answered every question and cherished life very much.

Zhong Hanji stared at her quietly for a while, feeling very unhappy.He didn't know this kind of complicated mood? Where did it come from.Knowing the existence of the illegitimate daughter for the first time, her mother even named him the same name, coveting the name and justification.He doesn't care.

Only this time, when he saw the photos on the report, it was as if someone had put an angry monster in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it, couldn't let it out, it just burned him tormenting.

Zhong Hanji didn't want to think about it anymore, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Don't go." Zhong Wanlin said coolly, this was her rare kindness.

Zhong Hanji didn't? He ignored it, and continued to walk north.The back of the black coat looks like a black bird. In Western fables, it seems like a bad omen.

Zhong Wanlin thought slowly, she had to go back to the country soon.Otherwise, when Zhong Hanji knew everything, seeing the look in his eyes just now, she was afraid that her father would not be able to protect her.She is very sorry for her life.

Zhong Hanji searched for a long time in the south, half of the ground was searched by him over and over again.Didn't find it? People.He sensed that a deception was brewing, and that it was about to become a heavy cloud that would suddenly catch him off guard.An emotion called fear temporarily takes over the anger.

But soon, he received news that there was a change in the gang, and he had to deal with some things for the safety of the vaccine.He was in a dilemma.

"The LAP side is more important," the reporter said in a low voice, "the left and right flights have been cut off, and people can't get anywhere."

Zhong Hanji pursed his lips tightly and disagreed.He found his answer in the silence.

"I'll stay here and let Zhang Tingyu handle it. He can transfer all the people on our side. I have to wait here."

The man still wanted to persuade him again, but he couldn't, so he nodded and turned to leave.It was a warm and cool morning in autumn, and the only difference from usual was that it was getting warmer abnormally.

Zhong Hanji looked as far as he could from a high place, but he couldn't see the end of the horizon.Only? The sun rose higher and higher, and the morning glow shrouded the surroundings like fog curling up from a chimney.

He thought of the first time he saw Chu Jin, in the chilly early spring, he obviously felt dissatisfied, but he suppressed it when he saw people.At that time, he said to himself, it was for the sake of his friends.

Later that night, when Chu Jin was next to the vending machine, he actually thought of a snowman for no reason.A snowman, in the rainy night, in the cold spring, the lights of the convenience store are painted on the door, and the vending machine turns out the drink with a crisp bang.Almost? Melting.

Almost? Melting.He seemed to have a pencil writing these four characters stroke by stroke.

"Hurry up." Zhong Hanji urged.

domestic.Qu Mingli can't, he really can't get out of the family, and he can't get over it, he has a backlog of things waiting to be dealt with, and he can't even find a room for change.Although he was once angry with Zhong Hanji's self-assertion, but under extreme circumstances, he thought that Zhong Hanji should be able to keep him.

His, the roses he planted in the gray rain in spring, the cold white lazy proud genius?, the sunny day he kissed with rich ink.Qu Mingli thought.

When Chu Jin was about to get into the car for the first time, during the night when he was confronting Zhang Tingyu, cold air flowed into the car window.If it's someone else, it's vulgarity, pride, or annoying dirt, but Chu Jin, it's the bright moon ups and downs, snow waterfalls splashing, and fireworks falling.Qu Mingli laughed when he thought about it. He just thought about it for a while, and he felt happy.

He is getting closer and closer to his dream, and the technology in research and development is getting more and more proficient.He is about to change the world, even in South America, Chu Jin will not see it.Qu Mingli closed his eyes and sketched out the blueprint. He carefully drew the blueprint for more than 20 years stroke by stroke, and drew a "Chu Jin" in the middle.Very fulfilling.

And Zhong Wanlin, who was already looking for a way out for himself, was thinking that Chu Jin met her by accident a few days ago.She likes to meet? This word is like the beginning of all good things in the world, but what Chu Jin said is too disappointing.

He wants to seek cooperation, it's not difficult, as long as? She gives some convenience in action.For example, let him go in a certain area, for example, conceal his whereabouts.After listening to Zhong Wanlin, he heard that he was going to court death.She never stops people from looking for death, let alone Li Ke? Tu.

What's more, this person has a very close relationship with Zhong Hanji.

Zhang Tingyu, who received the news of the gangster's change, is going there with a search warrant, and he must "take the shot" before the enemy.The vaccine is already in the intense formal experimental stage, and everything is going well.

good weather.

Chu Jin was choked by the thick smoke, so he cleared his throat.Generally speaking, this kind of situation will not happen, which shows that this small world has become more and more repulsive to him.And the will of the world, he is almost out of control.

Forget it, he didn't intend to make Chen Tingran unlucky for a long time.Enough is enough.

333 monitored his data and replenished his fast-losing energy. He thought leisurely, using so many abilities that don't belong to this small world, it's good luck to be able to stay until now.

"You know? If you stay for another two or three months, Zhong Hanji's progress will still be full. No need..." 333 said.

"Too long." Chu Jin coughed and spoke slowly.

Zhong Hanji came to South America, one of the reasons? Because he is a businessman, for profit.And the more important point is because of his origin.Zhong Hanji's mother was proud in the mall, but she came from a military and political family just like his father.He is naturally sensitive to things like vaccines that are related to the right to speak.He must bring the vaccine back to China.

First apply for a patent, and then open.Earning a return on capital in the mall and gaining a reputation internationally is for him to have a clear conscience.

Chu Jin is very clear, so he has to help him.

In the South American broadcast, an explosion occurred in a gang in the east. According to the situation at the scene, it was initially guessed that an accidental fire burned the internal arsenal.

The fire from the explosion lasted for a long time, and even melted the iron blocks on the second floor.As the threat of the virus affected efficiency, it took two hours for local firefighters to arrive.

And Zhong Hanji, who had already searched and searched the south, already felt that something was wrong.He asked people to search in all directions, which greatly reduced the speed of finding people.until? this moment.

He watched the gangster's explosion and flames without warning, his heart seemed to be bitten by a bird and fell, and he struggled to lift it up with a little hope.

how can that be possible.Zhong Hanji's lips moved, right? He said to himself.

On the other side, Zhang Tingyu finally met the gangsters at the scene of the explosion.The fire was too big for him to see what was going on inside.Don't know? When? Will it go off.He took out his mobile phone, ready to inform him of the situation.

It seems that the sky is unpredictable, and those with evil intentions are burned before they have time to move.Does this count as the luck that Chu Jin brought him?He has no reason? Thinking boredly and happily, he is not as obsessed as Zhong Hanji or anyone else? Chu Jin must stay? Anyway, if this matter happens, he will find him.

Anyway? It's not the first time, he smiled, just get used to it.

But? He was suddenly hit by something on the shoulder.That thing fell straight down from the second floor where the iron was burnt out, and it was already black and out of shape, but fortunately, it barely had a shape.

Zhang Tingyu bent down to pick it up, and carefully identified it. The doll is a sunny doll wind chime, and the wind chime has been burned out of shape.

Will there be such a thing in the gang?Zhang Tingyu pouted.