krypton gold law of love

Hongye woke up the next morning with two huge dark circles under his eyes.Jiang Mian was still asleep when he got up, and wanted to shake him up to take revenge, but he was inexplicably ruthless, and was completely overwhelmed by Jiang Mian's actions last night.

If you play with such a person, you will not be killed.

If Jiang Mian, the perfect match, is really offered, one day this little canary will come back and peck him to death.

Can't be bothered.

Hongye went out carefully, ran around outside, cleaned the shooting range diligently, and came back with two steamed buns and a portion of soy milk.

When he came back, Jiang Mian hadn't woken up yet, and Hong Ye didn't dare to say anything, so he obediently waited in the lower bunk for a while, seeing that the soy milk was going to be cold, he mustered up the courage to step on the steps of the upper bunk.

"Brother Jiang, I bought you breakfast."

Jiang Mian remained motionless.

Hongye: "Meat buns! The biggest and most expensive one!"

Jiang Mian ignored it.

Hongye reached out and knocked on the guardrail of the upper bunk, and waited quietly for two seconds. Just as he was about to push it, he suddenly discovered a very terrifying thing.

His little brother Jiang sleeps like a dead man.

His face was pale, his lips were pale, his eyes were tightly closed, his silver hair was scattered on the pillow, his hands were folded on his abdomen, his legs were straight, and the white quilt was neatly covered up to his chin, as if he hadn't moved all night.

To be honest, if it weren't for his good looks, Hongye would definitely cry and call for help.

"Shuaibi is just different... Look at him sleeping like a funeral."

"Brother Jiang, Jiang Mian, Mian Bao?"

Then Hongye noticed that Jiang Mian's chest heaved almost undetectably, his chin slightly raised and he took a long breath, as if a zombie revived on the spot after smelling a human.

Hongye yelled "My mother" in a low voice.

The hand holding the guardrail trembled from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Mian felt the buzzing in his ears, and managed to recover himself from the deep sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw Hongye looking at him like a dead father.

"Cough," he cleared his throat, "what's the matter?"

Hong Ye and his party were about to burst into tears: "Father, are you awake? If you don't wake up again, I thought you were dead."

Jiang Mian: "..."

Depend on.

I fell asleep so deeply that I forgot that there was a living person here.

He quickly changed his state, perfectly pretended to "breathe" a few times, and comforted his roommate with a smile: "Don't worry, look, I can still breathe."

Hong Ye burst into tears: "Stop talking, come down and eat steamed buns, if you don't eat steamed stuffed buns, you will eat me."

Jiang Mian didn't know why Hong Ye was so frightened until he walked into the bathroom.

He looked at himself in the mirror. After one night, his complexion was not well cultivated. On the contrary, he was paler than the previous few days, but his lips became bright red because of waking up. Waking up with dumbfounded eyes, there is really a hint of a ghost.

"This is great. It doesn't scare 'Mr. Lu Lusha' to death. I hope he doesn't see a translucent me." Jiang Mian wiped the mirror and looked at the initialization ring on his index finger Paused for a while.

The "world" didn't lie to him, it was really a player survival mechanism, he had to hurry up.

There is no need to work at the shooting range during the day, Zhou Qing explained the job, and he will go to the milk tea shop during the day.

Zhou Qing didn't ask him if he was in school. How could a person who doesn't even remember which way the door of his house opened to remember which way the school gate opened.

Jiang Mian ate Hongye's meat buns and sweet soy milk, and said "good people are rewarded" when he went out, and then he put on his bag and ran to Ling'an Road.

Hongye, who stayed where he was, heaved a sigh of relief, turned on the phone and saw Lu Congbai bombing inside again.

"Some people pay, others don't pay, and even my card has been suspended! The electricity bill in the dormitory is almost gone!"

Hong Ye casually sent a twenty-dollar relief red envelope, said nothing, turned off his phone and went to work.

Today was Friday, and there was no one there in the morning, but before Jiang Mian reached the door of the store, Zhou Qing was already arranging bouquets there.

"Miss Qing—"

Zhou Qing heard the sound and looked over: "Xiao Jiang, how did you sleep in the shooting range last night?"

Jiang Mian smiled helplessly. It seems that this guy didn't intend to let him have another part-time job at all, but just found him a place where he could rest normally.

"I'm fine, and I met a new friend who is also nice, and bought me buns this morning."

Zhou Qing followed with a smile: "Not bad, everyone loves it, I'll feed you if I save it."

Jiang Mian took the flower branch in Zhou Qing's hand, lowered her head and smelled it: "My world used to be small, it can be said to be only a square inch, but now it seems that it is good to go out, the outside world is very big, and there are many good people ,Good man rewarded."

Zhou Qing's face became happier: "You are really right in your last words. I have money and ability and decided to be an unmarried family for a long time. Recently, I have been troubled by suitors. Last night I heard that he was arrested by his family. I have arranged for someone else to get married, which can save me a lot of work!"

Jiang Mian was surprised and said, "Ji, marry?"

Zhou Qing pinched a handful of petals: "Yes, he has been behind my buttocks for a year or two, and he just thinks about how to take shortcuts with me all day when he doesn't do his own business. clear and direct."

Jiang Mian: "Oh~~~"

"What are you 'oh', you are also liked by a lot of girls, right?" Zhou Qing turned around and tapped on the small whiteboard supplied today, "How is it, there are a lot of peach blossoms, right?"

Jiang Mian shook his head.

"I don't have peach blossoms, and I don't like girls. But I attracted a man. He spent a lot of money for me. The first thing in the morning is to see me, and the last thing before going to bed at night is to say good night to me. , The two of us have been together like this for several months. Don't look at me now. I look good, but I was actually a little scum at the beginning, and this is all brought back."

Zhou Qing's expression changed again and again during this passage, and the more she listened, the more strange she became. Finally, she asked cautiously, "This man...is the person you are looking for now? You...are separated? You still don't know his face?"

Jiang Mian: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

Zhou Qing: "..."

She looked at Jiang Mian sympathetically and affectionately: "Babe, look for it first, if you can't find it, come find me, I will take you to hang up the number of the brain department."

Jiang Mian: "???"

After explaining that I didn't lie for most of the day, Zhou Qing finally found a chance to throw the bleating little sheep out.

"Here, Lu's big order, I think it should be because my network has worked. You bring these teas and send them over quickly!"

Jiang Mian: "There are many rich people there—"?

Zhou Qing stuffed the paper bag into Jiang Mian's arms: "Don't worry, the Lu family is full of rich people."

Jiang Mian: "Okay, I'll go right away!"

"Hey, have you heard? Monsoon Games has been rectifying internally. It has shut down servers in all regions since [-]:[-] this morning. It is said that it will take three days to go online again!"

"Ah—my Luna, my Lilisa! This is all paid for!"

"What is this? Isn't Ji Feng related to our second young master? Then do you know who made the decision to close the game?"

"With Lu's big umbrella covering it, who would dare!"

"...It's our big boss of the Lu family."

"Damn it, Mr. Lu!?"

"Is it finally coming? The bloody family battle, the bloody plot of brothers killing each other—whoever gives the second young master an orthopedic number first, so as not to go out unfavorably and break his leg."

"That's it, stop gossiping and do more, and cue less to keep the boss safe. Today, Secretary Li specially ordered to call this milk tea shop, and it will be delivered later to stop your mouths! There are still 3 minutes, wait!"

Just as he was talking, Li Heng came out of the elevator, holding a folder in his hand, "Is the tea delivered?"

A circle of people responded quickly: "Look, the time will be up soon."

Li Heng: "Don't make things difficult for others. This store is opened by a friend of Madam's. In the future, I will order more from this store if I have nothing to do. Do you understand?"

"Understand, understand!"

Secretary Li passed by like a wind, and everyone's faces were flushed with excitement.

"Madam's friends are Mr. Lu's circle, Mr. Lu is so angry that I don't know how many people he has covered. Is it our turn to get rich today! Sister, I am so excited!"

"Sister, me too! I bet that under God's blessing, I will never be late for this list!"

"Press fifty cents!"

The list of never being late has been circled three times under Lu's building.

Jiang Mian glanced at the sun above his head: "I'm too unlucky, right? Which skill board did this road-crazy attribute come from?"

Fortunately, seeing him white and tender, Zhou Qing stuffed a sun umbrella for him when she went out, and Jiang Mian stood by the flower bed at the bottom of the building with a small flower umbrella.

He didn't sweat, but his whole body was a little transparent and pale. When he looked up, except for the sun, there were tall buildings that couldn't be seen at a glance.

In this area, there is a name written all over it——Lu.

The order slip has been crumpled, Building A, Room B-9001-C.

Guys, is this an address where people can stay?

Jiang Mian didn't even bother to pretend to breathe, and turned around like an eggplant. There was only a small dark round umbrella shadow in the sun.

After turning around for a while, he stopped in his tracks, and an erratic voice came in from the side: "Little brother... Can I borrow a shade?"

Jiang Mian moved the umbrella to the side, and was about to take the opportunity to ask for the specific direction. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the umbrella was still the same umbrella, and there were no multiple people but multiple shadows.

He turned his head a little stiffly, and saw another stiff head also turn around.

Lonely soul: "Oh my mother!"

Wild ghost: "Oh my mother!"

Guhun: "Brother, half of your face is transparent! You scared me to death!"

Jiang Mian: "You're still talking about me! Half of your head is covered in blood! Who scares who!" Wait, there are ghosts in the real world!

The lonely soul looked at him hesitantly: "You, are you really a ghost? You don't even look like one..."

Jiang Mian gave up the umbrella, and took care of the tea: "It's genuine, and it's guaranteed to be fake. Have you ever seen a transparent person?"

"...Are all the handsome ghosts doing so well? They have become living deliverymen, and they dare to deliver things to this place."

Jiang Mian frowned: "What do you mean?"

The lonely soul raised his hand cautiously, and scanned the surrounding buildings without going out of the range of the parasol.

"I was also unlucky to float in today. Have you seen this whole area, the paradise of living people and the hell of evil spirits? Once you enter, you don't even want to find your way. It's even more difficult to get close to the center."

Jiang Mian grabbed the tea: "...what?"

"Seeing how peaceful your voice is, you must be a new dead man. This place is blessed with great luck. When that person first came here, he killed countless evil things. It was so powerful that ghosts are sad. "

Jiang Mian leaned closer: "Specialized, specialized in killing ghosts?"

The lonely soul shook his head: "No, he can't see ghosts at all, only ordinary people."

Jiang Mian: "...Then he can't kill ghosts with his aura?"

Lonely soul: "You're right, he can't see ghosts, but unlucky ghosts often meet him, so in places where the executioner doesn't even know, there are already 'ghosts everywhere'."