Chapter 3064: Rebirth: You Are My Heartbeat (16)
Between Lightning and Flint—
The girl is like an arrow that leaves the string, when she does it, she is stern and fierce, and she falls over her shoulder without blinking her eyes.
This is a real fall, not fake at all, and it's terrifying.
Without vigilance and preparedness.
Jiang Yuyan's back fell heavily on the ground, it hurt so badly, he groaned faintly, and a fleeting expression of pain appeared on Junmei's face, "You really fell... Could you be gentler?"
Ranbai pressed one knee against the boy's cold chest, pressed him to the ground, and looked down at him with condescending eyes, "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts to death!" The boy opened his mouth to complain, then met those eyes, Jiang Yuyan blinked lightly again, Xie Ren smiled, how bad and how bad: "I lied to you."
After he finished speaking, he attacked the girl like a piercing sword, resolutely and ruthlessly.
After a few moves with Jiang Yuyan, Ranbai suddenly coughed twice, leaned against the wall, and didn't move.
Actually it's not a big problem.
only,
She seems to have forgotten that the original owner had a heart attack...
Because of the strenuous exercise, the strength of the heart beating is light and heavy, and it is slow and stagnant, which is a serious discomfort.
Jiang Yuyan also noticed something was wrong, looked at the girl's too pale face, and clicked his tongue: "I'm not that bad, what about you?"
Ranbai glanced coldly at Jiang Yuyan, covered her heart, and ignored it for the time being.
Jiang Yuyan asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Dye Bai spit out three words: "Heart disease."
Jiang Yuyan: "..."
"You still fight me if you have a heart attack?" He laughed, "I said, even if you want to kill this young lady, don't find me."
Having said that,
But Young Master Jiang didn't want to take a life for nothing, so he could only send the person back to the hospital with a sullen face.
Jiang Yuyan felt unlucky.
I have never encountered such a thing in my eight lifetimes.
He reached out and touched his back, and he could feel the blood. It is estimated that the stab wound from the fight a few days ago had not healed and was torn again.
Why is it bad to meet this person?
The motorcycle boy was full of low air pressure, lingering with cold air, his handsome and cold face had no expression, the only thing there was, it was cold.
so,
Less than half an hour after leaving the hospital, Ranbai returned to the hospital with great honor.
After the isochronous clear words have been dyed and whitened,
Indifferently: "You go to pay the fee."
Jiang Yuyan: "..."
The cold boy who repaired the car glanced at the cold doctor in front of him and stood there without moving, "Are you talking to me?"
The young doctor glanced at him calmly, "Is there a second family member here?"
Jiang Yuyan gritted his teeth a thousand times in his heart again, and finally went to pay the fee.
When Jiang Yuyan came back after paying the fee, he leaned beside him quite casually, with one hand in his pocket, feeling sluggish.
Shi Qing's voice was slightly cold: "What's the matter with you?"
Dying white objective evaluation: "mistake."
Shi Qing didn't lift his eyes, and his voice was neither cold nor indifferent, but he decided, "A fight?"
Jiang Yuyan raised his eyes for a moment and sneered: "She hit me first."
Ranbai said coldly: "He blocked me first."
Jiang Yuyan: "She will do it first."
Dyeing Bai: "blame him for blocking the way."
Jiang Yuyan: "..."
"Is it Ju Bai? Do you have any conscience? Master paid your medical bills anyway."
"Conscience? No. Money? Give it back to you."
Jiang Yuyan felt bad luck again.
Shi Qing's words were probably clear, "Don't fight in the future, you have congenital heart disease."
His voice was clear and low, "If you really want to fight, hire a bodyguard or find me."
Ranbai asked: "Is the doctor still fighting part-time now?"
"Yeah." Shi Qing said only once.
But he knew the answer in his heart.
If it is you,
Can.
Jiang Yuyan understood, he pulled his lips and murmured, an indescribable coolness.
The broken black hair covered his eyes, and his eyes were cold and dark and gloomy, so he didn't look at the unsightly scene.
sneer.
Dog men and women.
He turned around silently and kicked the door.
Went to a surgeon to treat the torn back injury.
The slender young man squinted his slender eyes, and the end of his eyes outlined a bit of coldness. He took off his shirt neatly, revealing his upper body, his chest was cold and delicate, his abdominal muscles were clear and smooth, and his skin was as cold and white as cold. Jade, with a decadent messy beauty and wild cold desire, let the doctor deal with her wounds, lazy evil spirits.
The more Jiang Yuyan thought about it, the more unpleasant he felt.
Ju Bai.
Row,
He remembered.
Best not to let him meet again.
…
this day,
The twilight is four, and the lights are on.
That night.
Ju Yijie took the initiative to invite Ranbai to go shopping together in the mall, on the grounds that she could not stay at home all the time, and it is also good for the body to go out occasionally.
In fact, before this kind of invitation, the implied representation was—
Ju Yijie buys something, and the original owner pays the bill.
Ju Yijie just exists with a mobile ATM.
Dyeing white does not want to go.
But Feng Luo kept talking about the hatred value in her ear countless times.
"Hate value..." Fengluo reminded weakly, cowardly.
The girl stayed alone in a specially prepared studio, sitting in front of the drawing board, surrounded by all kinds of paints and paintings, the colors of which were like a rainbow.
The closure only feels a headache.
How does it not know when the host has become addicted to art painting?
It looked at the words embedded in the frame around it, and had to sigh, the host is really impeccable in terms of art.
When those paintings, whether they are people or objects, appear on the paper, they seem to be endowed with the meaning of life and the real soul.
The brushstrokes, the layers of colors, continuously impact people's senses, implying the continuation of new life and... indifference.
Yes.
Lonely indifference.
Feng Luo muttered: "Hate is worth it, hate is worth it."
Dyeing white outlines the last stroke, and it is quiet when you manually block it with a cold expression.
Sealed: ? ? ?
Suddenly a small dark room.
The city near dusk is flamboyant and bright.
The vast sky is gradually blurred and hazy, the neon lights are constantly flashing, noisy and prosperous.
Grand shopping mall.
Bright light and shadow lightly close.
Ju Yijie went shopping with Ju Bai leisurely and contentedly.
New arrivals in spring, major brands filled the cupboards and hung the closets.
The new styles in spring are dazzling and dazzling, and I don't know how to choose.
The new Italian brand fashion, Ju Yijie stopped, opened her eyes and greedily searched for her favorite style.
Skirts, dresses, jeans, casual jackets, silk scarves...the same is not to be missed.
It's just that the price of that piece of clothing is terribly expensive.
With Ju Yijie's own ability, he wouldn't dare to buy it at all.
But her current top-to-bottom expensive clothes have already added a lot of prices in the wardrobe, and almost all of them are bought with money from the original owner.
The clerk bowed and greeted with a graceful smile.