208 bedroom long shadowless, in the middle of the night run the toilet, but see a corner of the lamp is still on.


    Seeing that it was ah Heng, he was lying on a brick thick medical theory book, with his eyes slightly closed and his mouth chanting words.


    Wu Ying smiles and stealthily walks over, only to hear the soft and sticky voice: "salivary amylase, starch, maltose, parotid, submandibular, sublingual, throat, esophagus, stomach, small intestine, large intestine, residue, feces..."


    She gently covered ah Heng''s eyes, ah Heng sniffed his nose, smelled the shadowless breath, smile, gently hugged her, the voice is very light, very light: "sister, fell down from the upstairs, there is no wind, no freedom, no beauty, only feces out of control, brain burst."


    Shadow smile ah Heng: "endorsement back silly you."


    Ah Heng said: "today, djyan dissuaded a girl who wanted to jump from a building. I just want to say that if djyan knows about medical treatment, he certainly doesn''t have to say so much nonsense. You don''t know. He''s got tongue tied. "


    No shadow and no language: "can you stop hanging out with the little five, cling to the radio every day, become a fan, add fanclub, blind brain damage to the extreme. I didn''t see that the man wanted to be famous. He wanted to be famous all day long. He wanted to shake three times in front of the world every day. "


    Ah Heng nodded: "elder sister, you summed up so incisively that he would not miss any chance to expose himself. The last advertisement for sanitary napkins was yueyueyue Shu, the one I often used. Passers-by looked like that embarrassing person. We''re the fans who find it hard to lose face. "


    No shadow said: "then you two are still waiting in front of the radio every day, looking at the humble people."


    Fan yawned and said, "ah Heng yawned."


    No shadow smile: "this is also contradictory. Who fan always says that he loves beans."


    Ah Heng closed the book, collapsed on the lower bunk, buried in the pillow, and vaguely opened his mouth: "I am the kind of fan who will pretend that I don''t know about djyan in front of others, but no matter what he does, he will soon know, and then despise him very much."


    "Are you sure you are not his enemy?"


    Ah Heng raised his small face: "wrong, I love him, the world I love most is him."


    Wu Ying grabs her hair, climbs into bed and disdains: "you pull you down. Yesterday''s party class also said that he loves the Communist Party most. In a blink of an eye, he becomes a person. The party knows how sad it should be."


    Ah Heng:.... "


    Finally, the steady breath, accompanied by the cicadas outside the window, good night, no dream.


    At the end of September, she often crowed around the gate of the hospital, watching the number of freshmen they adored was much less. Ah Heng was suddenly a little lonely. Then think of last year, I seem to be like this, like a gyroscope to follow everyone behind, swarming around the campus running, tumultuous, really noisy.


    At that time, also like now, the sunset was bright and there was almost untouchable wind.


    She said with a smile, "feibai, I seem to be sentimental for no reason."


    Two people walk side by side in the long broad street, after dinner, it is really a good place to digest.


    Gu feibai looks at her and doesn''t speak. He puts his hand into his pocket. His finger gap is concave from the soft white cloth, with a long outline.


    Suddenly, thinking of what, he said faintly: "I put the tuition fees on your card, don''t put too much emphasis on the mind."


    A Heng Na: "I have nearly saved enough tuition..."


    She was a little frustrated, always unable to stand in front of him.


    It seems that as long as it is related to money.


    Gu feibai said faintly: "it''s not my money. It''s not my uncle''s meaning. Talk to him if you have anything to say


    The tone is very rational.


    Ah Heng is a wise man and keeps silent automatically.


    The atmosphere, or embarrassment.


    For a while, ah Heng gently poked his elbow and whispered, "Gu feibai, why do you always look like this? Who has not provoked you, a word, can choke people half to death. "


    Gu feibai glanced at her coldly, without expression.


    Ah Heng raised his head with a smile in his eyes: "don''t be angry. I''ll call you again."


    Gu feibai plucked the child''s paws and continued to walk forward without expression.


    Ah Heng put his hand behind his back and gently circled it in front of him. "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, Xiaobai White. "


    Gu feibai walks around her, pretending not to hear. Go on and on.


    Aheng trotted to keep up with him. He frowned helplessly: "Gu feibai, you need more than one inch Ah, you smile, you even snicker, really Mean. "


    Gu feibai stretched out his hand, thinned his fingerprints, and gently held the man''s, with a faint smile on his lips: "son, who are you? You can''t make people laugh?"


    Ah Heng smiles and softens his eyebrows and eyes: "Gu''s wife, six years late, is it possible?"


    She is going to marry Gu feibai after graduation. And medical school, seven years.


    Gu feibai''s back is straight, and his white cheek has a trace of blush. He nods lightly: "accurate."Yan Xi took over Lu''s case, and in the early stage of the show, he also needed a set of graphic publicity. Partner, is a youth of the same age, looks not very good-looking, but the facial contour is very soft, strange gentle and delicate.


    Yan Xi felt familiar and thought about it. Yes, the little waiter he met in cutting diamond that day was reprimanded by Xiao Zhou.


    When he saw him, he bowed his head and said, "little words."


    Yan Xi opened his mouth blandly: "there is no less words here. Call me djyan or Yanxi."


    The man nodded slightly, a little shy, smiling, showing eight standard teeth: "Hello, djyan, my name is Chen Wan."


    Yan Xi took off his coat and asked him carelessly, "who chose you?"


    Chen Wan bowed his eyebrows with a soft smile: "Lu Shao. Djyan needs a background of company, "he said


    Yan Xijie shirt button, drooping head, forehead hair fell, a long time, at random open mouth: "go out."


    Chen night Leng: "ah?"


    "I change clothes, do you want to continue to see it?"


    Under the white shirt, there is a large area of bright and white skin.


    The man blushed and kept closing the door.


    The photographer invited the first person in the industry in the legend of the island country next door. He was chatting all day long. His nose grew up to his eyes, and the little translator behind him took where he went.


    Master Fandao is chattering and chattering.


    Yan Xi: "can ya speak to others?"


    Squeak, nostrils, squeak.


    The translator flattered politely: "master Fandao wants you to be more sexy."


    Yan Xi was depressed: "shit, how sexy? I''ve only got a button in my shirt


    Rice Island jump feet, quack, quack la.


    The translator said, "we master Fandao said, Yan Xi, your expression is too stiff."


    Yan Xi rolled his eyes and said, "I''m not laughing."


    Fandao indignant, pulling the curtain, stepping on, creaking.


    Translation also nostrils: "hum, never seen such a unprofessional model!"


    One side of the plot is going crazy, wiping the sweat on the door: "Oh, my eldest young master, I don''t speak much. Will you condescend to give this little devil a sexy hand? We have spent ten rolls of film for this scene. If we don''t, boss will fire me. "


    Yan Xi picks eyebrows and hands pause: "he says I untie the button, I untie the button, says doodle mouth, I doodle mouth, says wink my eyes, what the hell do you want me to do?"


    Yan Xi took off his white gloves: "Laozi is off work today. What can Lu Liu tell me personally that you can serve the little devil well."


    Turn around and walk towards the changing room.


    Chen Wan holds a lunch box in his hand, lowers his head and follows Yan Xi.


    Yan Xi sneered: "what are you doing with me?"


    Chen Wan blushed slightly and whispered, "Yan Xi, you haven''t eaten all day."


    Yan Xi Wei Leng, turn around, stand still, squint at him.


    "So?"


    Chen Wan gently coughed: "before I came, I made some food at home. Would you like to eat something to pad my stomach?"


    Yan Xi had a lunch box, a common lunch box.


    Then, open, ordinary rice, ordinary dishes, the only thing that looks attractive is a few pieces of fragrant braised ribs.


    He laughed and nodded, "thank you."


    Take chopsticks, pick up the ribs, chew.


    Then, the taste is not fat or greasy, not sweet or salty. What''s important is that it can be chewed off in a single bite.


    He''s used to eating.


    Chen Wan slightly embarrassed smile: "how does it taste?"


    Yanxi said, "it''s delicious. You''ve taken a lot of trouble."


    Then, eyes bent, big childish smile.


    "Why don''t you do something every day?"


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