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Volume Three, Chapter 45, Walking Together at Night

Volume 3 Chapter 45 Walking together at night

At twelve o'clock in the morning, any scarf-selling shops are open on the street. Most of the shops that are open are late-night snack bars, entertainment centers, hotels, and some legendary "must-go places for men."

Of course, Ling Jie knew this very well, and Wang Xiaoman was certainly not stupid.

Since both of them are not stupid, why did Nian still shout stupidly to buy a scarf? Isn't this crazy? Wang Xiaoman knew that Ling Jie had very confidential matters, and he had to discuss things with him that he couldn't talk about in the coffee shop.

Naturally, there was no refusal, and Ling Jie had no confidential matters at all. He was just alone now and wanted to find a companion to talk to. The two of them left Hanlian Cafe and walked side by side in silence.

, walked a long, long distance, and no one spoke.

The cold night wind was like a poisonous snake, worming its way into his body through the gaps in his clothes. It was so cold that Ling Jie couldn't help but shudder. In addition, he had just undergone surgery. Although he was wearing clothes, there were still a few bandages exposed.

, he didn’t look particularly good, Wang Xiaoman suddenly said, “Brother, your body has just undergone surgery, it’s cold here, why don’t I take you back.” Since last night, Ling Jie rushed over to block him.

Three bullets were fired, and the belief that Wang Xiaoman had held on to for ten years, which he had never wavered in his heart, began to waver, as if a big net that he had held on to for ten years suddenly opened a small hole in his heart.

Perhaps, as time goes by, this hole will heal again, or perhaps as time goes by, this hole will become bigger and bigger, and finally the entire network will be broken.

Ling Jie said calmly, "No need, I don't even feel the cold anymore with the beauty by my side."

Wang Xiaoman smiled and said, "Brother, if you have anything to say, say it. I will never hide it if I can. If there are some things I can't say, don't be surprised, brother."

Wang Xiaoman had already said this, and Ling Jie felt there was no need to pretend anymore, "Tell me what exactly is a 'myth'?"

Wang Xiaoman suddenly raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky, with endless desolation in his voice, "You only need to read the words to understand the meaning. Myths are existences that transcend reality. What everyone admires and worships is myths.

As for what a myth is, please forgive me for not being able to tell you. I can only say that a myth is a myth."

Although Wang Xiaoman didn't say anything, Ling Jie seemed to feel the breath of myth, the power and terror of myth from her tone.

Seeing that she was unwilling to talk, Ling Jie changed the subject and said, "Why did you show up to take a bullet for me last night? According to the situation at that time, your situation was very dangerous."

Wang Xiaoman was still looking at the sky. At that moment, Ling Jie vaguely felt that the girl in front of him had experienced far, much more than him. Wang Xiaoman suddenly turned around and gave Ling Jie a sunny smile.

, "Because I come from Shinhwa. Since I am a Shinhwa, how can I be in danger? Only those who never lose can be qualified to be worthy of the word Shinhwa."

She still spoke very vaguely, and Ling Jie knew that she would not say anything if he asked again, so he changed the topic again, "Since you come from Shinhwa, why do you have to be a humble waiter in the Land of Abundance?"

Wang Xiaoman still had the same smile, "I went to Bei because I wanted to go. The result surprised me, because I got to know you, eldest brother. I think it is enough to know someone like eldest brother in this life. Nothing else matters.

What else do you need to ask for?"

This guy praised himself so highly, which made Ling Jie feel happy. This guy didn't want to say anything, and there was no point in asking him any more. He'd better find the answer by himself, and talk to Uncle Zhang another day.

Ask around. With Uncle Zhang's experience, he should know a little bit, so Ling Jie changed the topic and asked, "How old are you this year?"

When Wang Xiaoman was asked this question, he was stunned for a moment, and then said with some embarrassment, "Brother, why are you asking this?"

Ling Jie frowned, looking pensive and depressed, "I want to celebrate your birthday, but unfortunately I don't know how many birthday candles to light."

Wang Xiaoman suddenly felt a little disappointed in her heart that she didn't even notice. It turned out that this was the reason why he asked me my age. I thought it was something else, "Twenty-one years old, I am so young."

You are one year younger than you, eldest brother."

Ling Jie smiled evilly, "Are you married?"

Wang Xiaoman suddenly stared at Ling Jie, hoping to see something in his eyes, but he was disappointed. Ling Jie had a ruffian look on his face. Except for the word ruffian, nothing else could be seen.

, but Wang Xiaoman was extremely well-educated, and he also smiled, "You are still looking for my Prince Charming. Brother, have you found Snow White?"

I haven't experienced this feeling again for a long time. It seems that Ling Jie said the same thing to a girl when he was in elementary school. It has been more than ten years ago.

Ling Jie shook his head, "I'm looking for him too, but unfortunately I have no looks, no ability, and no family background. It's hard for a good woman to fall in love with me."

Wang Xiaoman bumped Ling Jie's shoulder with his hand, "Fuck you, stop bragging here. As far as I know, there are a lot of women who like eldest brother."

Ling Jie looked hesitant and murmured, "I wonder if there is one named Wang Xiaoman among these many girls."

Who is Wang Xiaoman? How could she not understand the meaning of Ling Jie's words? If she knew that Ling Jie had raped her sister within an hour, she would have slapped her right away and said, "You bastard"

The use of emotions is too non-specific, sometimes this, sometimes that... But I like...

"Ignore you." Wang Xiaoman ran a few steps towards the bridge, leaving Ling Jie behind. No matter how much Ling Jie said or yelled, she would not stop.

In this way, one after another, the two came to the small entrance of Huanan City University. There were many college students setting up stalls here. It was the legendary flea market that everyone loved.

It’s just a street stall, so why give it such an ugly name as “flea market”? This is a long story. In a flea market, you can buy something worth a hundred yuan for one yuan. If you are handsome,

One point, if you go to MM, you can probably buy a lot of things for free. Most of the stalls here are senior students who are about to graduate and leave school. Of course, they hope to sell everything they have on hand.

Later, they are all thrown away anyway. Instead of doing this, it is better to just give them to those junior students who make me look pleasing to the eye, just as a favor...

How can such a market not be loved by everyone? No, even people like Wang Xiaoman got excited when they saw the flea market. He turned back and took Ling Jie's hand and pulled him into the market, "When I graduated from college

I often set up stalls outside the school, and even got scammed."

Ling Jie was a little surprised, "How could you be deceived when you set up a stall? If you want to deceive, you have to deceive others. Did the guy haggle too hard?"

Wang Xiaoman pulled Ling Jie towards the market and said, "No, those two bastards were wearing security guards' clothes and said that I set up the stall improperly and need to set it up again."

Ling Jie immediately interjected, "Good security. I was once chased and hacked by two security guards with machetes. Damn it, if I run into them now, I will end up killing them."

"Oh, don't interrupt. Here's what happened. At that time, a security guard asked me to go to the security room in the school to register. He said that he wanted another security guard to guard the booth for me. I believed him.

I followed him to the security room, but in the middle of the way, the reporter who took me to the security room said he had to go to the toilet and asked me to wait where I was. I waited and waited for a long time, but I didn’t even see anyone.

I thought, that’s not right, so I ran back immediately, but all the valuables on my stall were gone, and so were the two fucking security guards.”

Ling Jie thought about it carefully and realized that the deception of the two security guards was pretty good, so he said, "They only stole the valuables from your stall. That means they didn't steal everything from your stall. What's left?"

Not stolen?"

Wang Xiaoman shrugged, "A few pairs of underwear, oversized underwear..."

"Haha..." Ling Jie couldn't help but laugh, and Wang Xiaoman couldn't help laughing, "Do you think the two security guards who chased you and the two security guards who lied to me are the same people?

"

Ling Jie nodded, "It's very possible."

Wang Xiaoman said, "What would you do if you met them?"

Ling Jie laughed, "I'll take their underwear down and put them into oversized underwear..."

Wang Xiaoman couldn't help it any longer. He bent over with laughter and couldn't stand up for a long time. Ling Jie looked back and thought that he was a little too disgusting. Damn it, since he followed this boy Chen Zhen, he has become more and more wretched.

Oh... Khan, you have to be careful about this guy in the future.

"Hey, sir, would you like to buy a scarf for your girlfriend? It's made of fine materials and comes in various styles."

At this time, a very pleasant voice sounded in Ling Jie's ears. Just hearing this voice, Ling Jie couldn't help but check what was going on. He stood up straight and walked over. He saw that there was indeed a stall selling scarves next to him.

, unexpectedly, this stall was super popular, and it was surrounded by people. The other stalls had a bleak business, but this one was extremely popular.

Ling Jie originally thought that the voice just now was speaking to himself, but now it seemed that it was speaking to all the gentlemen present. He couldn't help feeling disappointed. He called a buddy in front of him and said, "Ahem, buddy, give way."

No way."

"I want it too, I want it too, leave one for me..." The guy kept shouting, not hearing Ling Jie's voice at all, and waited until Ling Jie pulled the corner of his clothes back.

Realizing that something was wrong, he suddenly turned around and yelled, "You are fucking sick, aren't you? Please don't pull my clothes off, grandpa. Go away."

Ling Jie glanced at the guy. He was pretty good-looking, but his mouth was really unbearable. The guy originally wanted to scold Ling Jie, but he realized that there was a classy beauty standing next to Ling Jie.

He restrained himself a little and immediately went over to chat with Wang Xiaoman, "Beauty, are you here to buy a scarf too?"

He only thought that Wang Xiaoman was just standing close to Ling Jie and did not think that they were the same.

Wang Xiaoman still smiled innocently, "No, it was my elder brother who said he wanted to buy a scarf for me, not me."

The buddy became interested and said, "Well, your eldest brother isn't here, why don't I buy one for you today? The person who sells scarves here is the number one beauty of our South China University."

Wang Xiaoman smiled lightly, "Thank you, you don't have to spend any money."

The buddy continued, "It's okay, a scarf is not expensive. By the way, beauty, what color scarf do you like?"

Wang Xiaoman looked at the brother with a smile and pointed at Ling Jie next to him, "This is my eldest brother, you can ask him."

"Oh, you are this beauty's eldest brother, right?" The guy pushed Ling Jie hard, showing provocation and contempt.

Ling Jieyan can't bear this tone. Damn it, if you go against it, even a college student will bully me...


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