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Chapter 0003 three years

Although Bianzhou is a second-tier city in Yanxia Kingdom, its heritage and humanities have a momentum that it is slimly surpassing first-tier cities. Since ancient times, there is a saying that there is paradise above and Bianzhou below.

There is the beautiful West Lake, a sad and tear-jerking mythical love story, and a graceful and unique style of this city.

If this city is compared to a woman, she is definitely a lady of a noble family, gentle and virtuous person.

Bianzhou University is one of the ten famous universities in Yanxia State. Those who can study in this school can be regarded as the pride of the emperor. At least they are better at studying.

Of course, such top-level institutions have always been hidden and never lack some business celebrities.

However, Comrade Chen Liuhe didn't care at all about these things. He was squatting next to the worn-out tricycle that attracted countless eyes, holding a cigarette and admiring the top students coming and going.

Tsk tsk, those pairs of big white legs full of youthful vitality and those small and delicate faces are absolutely beautiful and delicious.

Chen Liuhe felt that he could squat here all the time and save for dinner.

Just when Chen Liuhe was feasting on his eyes, a unique girl appeared at the extremely grand gate of Bianzhou University.

The girl is different from ordinary people because she is sitting in an electric wheelchair and attracts countless people's attention as soon as she appears. Of course, not only is the point of her, but also a kind of involuntary attention.

The girl in a wheelchair is not very beautiful. Just talking about her appearance, she can score at most 85 points, which has nothing to do with stunning, but she has a unique temperament, quiet and restrained, and a surprisingly confident. Her temperament is the poison that can make people linger.

As soon as he saw the girl appear, Chen Liuhe quickly threw away the cigarette in his hand, stood up, and sipped hard at the air, making sure the smell of smoke in his mouth was not that strong, so he ran over happily.

Although he had only been free for half a month, he had to come to pick her up no matter whether it was wind or raining every day.

"Brother, please stop smoking." Shen Qingwu said to Chen Liuhe. Without the coquettishness of the little woman, she had a kind of concern order.

"Hehe, okay, suck less." Chen Liuhe, a murderous murder machine, had no temper at all to the girl in front of him, obeyed the rules and kept smiling, but still had a smile from the bottom of his heart.

Shen Qingwu, the only bloodline in the old Shen family that still survives in this world, is the only person in this world who can make Chen Liuhe treat him wholeheartedly without any reservations.

If the woman who is far away in Yanjing who is known as the No. 1 beauty but is indifferent to the mercy can get Chen Liuhe to score 95 points, then Shen Qingwu can get Chen Liuhe to score 100 points.

There is no perfect score for the slightest bit of moisture! It is also the only perfect woman in his heart!

One is a ragged uncle dressed in a sloppy and ungrateful manner, and the other is a disabled talented woman who is paralyzed in a wheelchair. This group is invincible, and people from the past are all watching sideways.

But for the eyes around, whether it is Chen Liuhe or Shen Qingwu, these two people who are considered monster-level will not care at all.

"Sit down." Chen Liuhe said hello, and with force on both hands, he lifted Shen Qingwu and the wheelchair that was at least dozens of kilograms, and easily placed the wheelchair and Shen Qingwu in the tricycle.

Get on the car, loosen the brakes, and pedals. The whole movement is done in one go. But no matter how cool you move, you can't change the fact that you are pedaling a tricycle, and what you will only attract contemptuous eyes.

"Today, Professor Zhang of your school called me, and he was so angry that he was so angry. I heard that you debated with him in class and made him speechless?" Chen Liuhe said with a smile: "He scolded you for being sophistry."

He said that, but Chen Liuhe, the man who was killed by a thousand swords, was filled with pride in his tone.

"He is full of fallacies." Shen Qingwu said calmly. She was always so proud in her bones: "There is only a victory or defeat in debate, but no right." After a pause, she said: "But that little old man is cute and has learned to complain."

Chen Liuhe smiled cynically and said, "I think he is unlucky. We only have us. We don't know who is whose guardian. We even complained to me and gave him a big mouth."

Chen Liuhe rode the broken tricycle and took Shen Qingwu to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Bianzhou along the way. Both of them were used to this method. Chen Liuhe was very satisfied and Shen Qingwu enjoyed it very much.

"Qingwu, let you, a talented woman who was the first in the country to enter Beijing University two years ago, transfer to Bianzhou University. I feel sorry for you." Suddenly, Chen Liuhe said softly.

Shen Qingwu looked quiet, with her extremely transparent and clean eyes looking at the prosperous scene around her gradually rising on the lights. She whispered: "As long as I don't feel wronged, Qingwu will not feel wronged. If I can come back, this is the greatest gift to Qingwu. Living is better than anything else."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent. After a while, Chen Liuhe let out a breath and said, "Don't worry, my brother has promised grandpa that he will not return to Yanjing for three years."

"What about three years later?" Shen Qingwu asked. No one knew how courage it would take for her to ask these four words.

Chen Liuhe smiled, without replying, but just struggling to pedal the tricycle.

"Brother, you still can't let go, right?" Shen Qingwu's tone was a little trembling.

"Let me go?" Chen Liuhe smiled brilliantly: "The old Shen family has all died, and there are only two of us left. How can I let go? I can't let go in this life."

Chen Liuhe's voice was very dull, and he said, "The real bloodline of the Shen family is now yours. What ends did you end up after I was in trouble? Your legs are really caused by the disease you mentioned? Brother is not stupid!"

"Although my surname is not Shen, I am just an orphan picked up by my grandfather, I will take the debts of the Shen family. The Shen family members are not dead yet!" Chen Liuhe's voice could not hear the sadness and joy.

"Brother, they all said that if you don't enter Beijing for three years, you will kill three people in Beijing..." Shen Qingwu suddenly said lightly.

Chen Liuhe was stunned for a moment, and showed an inexplicable chuckling: "Three people? How can we have enough..."

After a pause, Chen Liuhe directly passed by this relatively heavy topic. He smiled and said, "Qingwu, I made a small profit today, let's eat meat today." The tricycle headed straight to the vegetable market.

"Brother, your name is taken from the Eight Desolations and Liuhe. Liuhe means all the world. Grandpa has always hoped that you will keep your heart in the world. Now you are collecting rags to support Qingwu. If your grandpa finds out, you will definitely be so angry." Shen Qingwu said.

"Haha, Qingwu is my brother's world, this name cannot be buried." Chen Liuhe smiled happily.

The current living conditions of the brother and sister are poor. The house they rent is also in an old alley in Bianzhou, a yard shared with others. There are only two single rooms, and the kitchen and bathroom are both public.

Chen Liuhe washed vegetables and cooked, and Shen Qingwu continued to read books as usual. After the meal, Chen Liuhe and Shen Qingwu put in fragrance on Mr. Shen’s spiritual card.

That night, Shen Qingwu was already asleep. Chen Liuhe sat on the bed and looked at the moon outside the window and was a little confused. He sighed and looked at the spiritual position placed by the wall. Chen Liuhe smiled.

My grandfather's upright and upright face appeared in my mind. This is really an old man who sticks to the rules for his whole life and cannot rub the sand in his eyes. At the same time, he is also a true legend.

With the old man's stinky and hard personality, you can imagine that there are countless complaints in this life, and there are many people who offend them, which directly leads to the insignificant family of the Shen family being at the forefront of the storm many times, which is very unpopular, and tragedies have occurred.

Until the year when Chen Liuhe was unable to be exiled to Zhenyun, the old man finally could not bear the grief in his heart and died of depression, but it could be considered a death toll at the age of 91!

Some people say that the Shen family is full of heroes! This sentence is not mixed with any moisture. Whether it is the enemy of the Shen family or the friends of the Shen family, they all believe in this sentence. No matter who it is, they must have three respects to the Shen family!

"Grandpa, I know what it means to make me promise not to go back for three years. You don't want me to continue your old path. If you don't want me to end up in a miserable situation, you think I'm too sharp and I'll let me settle for three years!"

Chen Liuhe looked at the old man's spirit card and murmured to himself: "I am not as high as you. I am a small person who is promoted to Dou Dou. Since I am promoted to Dou Dou, I must report flaws. I will hold on to the Shen family's family's family, and I will pay for the blood debts of the Shen family! They couldn't kill me a year ago, so why should I be afraid of them after waiting for two years?"

He exhaled a heavy breath, and when Chen Liuhe was calming down and wanted to sleep, suddenly, the worn-out mobile phone that was placed at the bedside for a hundred yuan was in trouble.

"Grandpa, your grandson called you..." The loud and ecstatic ringtone of the mobile phone really shocked people.
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