Three hundred and fortieth chapters restless night
On the fishing boat, Mi Nuonuo wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, regardless of the pain left by fighting with Zhang Shidong, and her wet body was exposed with a delicate curve. She lay in large shape on the board in front of the fishing boat, breathing in big mouths, and her inner depression and irritability exhaled from her body with her breathing. She lay there motionlessly and didn't want to move. // High-speed update//
Zhan Kumamoto wanted to check the ordnance, but was stopped by Zhang Shidong with a smile. The person above was more worried that something was mixed with problems than the person below, so he gave himself an excuse to return to the cruise ship.
Taking off his clothes, Zhang Shidong leaned against the cabin door, smoking a cigarette in the sea breeze, looking at the coastline surrounded by lights of thousands of families, he felt a long time ago. After living in the city for a long time, he felt extremely comfortable when he released it occasionally. He thought of this body jumping into the sea water. At a speed that ordinary people could not imagine, he followed the fishing boat and waved his arms like a pike drilling into the sea water. Without much strength, he rushed forward like a shuttle in the sea water.
The water is not as good as the land, and the resistance in the water is much greater than the resistance brought by the wind on the land. Zhang Shidong was able to catch up with the fishing boat, which completely subverted the perception of everyone on the fishing boat.
On the shore when landing, Mi Nuo Nuoluo people had gathered together. Large trucks were parked in the woods not far from the shore. Fifty or sixty subordinates were waiting on the shore with fierce looks. They knew what happened on the boat. They were full of righteous indignation to uproot the power of Fat Buddha. After hearing that Fat Buddha was cruelly bombarded by the boss's man, Zhang Shidong, who was changing his clothes, looked full of awe in his eyes.
Mi Nuonuo changed into a sportswear, wiped her hair hard with a towel and tied her ponytail. Even with such a pure dress, her charming temperament was still unstoppable. She had a special taste in wearing travel shoes. Her slender figure was not affected, but instead she had an unimaginable mixed temperament.
Zhang Shidong was also wearing sportswear. After checking the time, he got into Mi Nuonuo's car. He signaled to her and started the car and left.
"Husband, this batch of goods is sent to the border."
A minute later, Mi Nuonuo sent a text message.
He respected Mi Nuonuo and did not ask where these things were going, which was equivalent to ignoring his identity to protect her.
Border warfare is all-out. Sometimes disguising one's identity is also a means. Disguising not only requires the language of clothes, but also requires the cooperation of weapons.
Zhang Shidong manipulated Lamborghini with one hand and sent a text message with the other: "Will you not be wronged?"
Is it worth it to abandon your position for love? From a black-do-do evil spirit to now serving the country, this is a very taboo thing in Taoism.
I replied almost instantly: "I won't make less money from what I should make. Who told me that my husband is worthy of face?"
Zhang Shidong smiled and sent a blank text message back. The women were very familiar with him. This was the meaning of kissing, which meant that he was in a very happy mood.
Mi Nuonuo sent a voice message over, with a loud kissing sound.
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All day long, Luo Qingshui got the required matters of the wild cat in the morning. He held it with a well-behaved, still like a pool of clear water. He sat in a fixed position in the library and read the book, enjoying the afternoon. Several female classmates who could speak came to remind her.
On such days, what are you doing when you get the cafeteria in the morning? Are you really just eating buns? Are you really just an ordinary friend?
It's been a day, and there is no news. It is said that two women came to see him in the morning. Luo Qingshui, are you stupid? Is such a man worthy of your close contact with him? On days like the Chinese Valentine's Day, he disappeared for a whole day without any news. Isn't he just playing with you?
Luo Qingshui's contribution to this school made her a well-deserved symbol of the school. Seeing her being treated like this for the first time in Love, many people were dissatisfied with him. If Zhang Shidong had not shown strong strength in this school, anyone who wanted to stand up for Luo Qingshui could fill his dormitory building. But even so, someone on the school forum opened a special post to cheer for Luo Qingshui, saying that Zhang Shidong was a playboy.
In the evening, Luo Qingshui went to have dinner as usual.
After dinner, I took the book and sat at the Huxin Pavilion for a while. After dark, I hugged the book and the cat and returned to the dormitory. I was not at all different from her on weekdays, and nothing outside had ever been involved in her life.
The dormitory is still quiet. There are not many girls who are still in school today. The more such days, the hotels around the school will be extremely popular. Dating in the school will be leisurely. Except for those who have just met, they will stroll in the school and finally send them back to the dormitory, which man doesn’t want to get one out tonight. What’s more shameless is that there are some vulgar men who want to save even this little money, just want to have sex in the dormitory. Of course, some old couples don’t care, save as much as they can. The buddies in the dormitory go out to pick up girls. It’s rare to have such a space, and it’s a waste of sex.
But all of this had no intersection with Luo Qingshui's life. When she returned to the dormitory, she was alone, with three beds covered with miscellaneous items, and three of the four computer desks were placed there, sitting on the bed, lit a soft desk lamp, and the wild cat lay on the bed opposite the bed that had just been laid for it. She looked at Luo Qingshui obediently, and when she was summoned, she would jump along the curtain rod and come to her hand for him to caress herself.
Reading books is Luo Qingshui's greatest pleasure. She is the kind of person who can really read a lot of things in books, and can calm down and find fun in reading. When the book reaches a certain level, she begins to be out of touch with society, but she can also look at this society and the world from a better perspective.
As for those rumors, she never cared about it. It should be yours. Even if you let go of your hand, it will still be by your side. It is not yours, even if you hold it tightly, it belongs to others. There are many women around Zhang Shidong who know that what I need is something that can be unforgettable, and it doesn’t even require sex-love. As long as you can sit together and chat, even once a year, as long as you have hopes to have something to talk to each other when you meet, this is the most important thing.
There are too many people, and Luo Qingshui has no time to talk to them. She feels that communicating with them is a waste of time. She no longer goes to some open classes or even professional classes. She has fully mastered the things she can learn in college. Until her doctorate, she has plenty of time and energy to complete. Her life belongs to a place like school.
Quiet, stay away from the world.
If you don’t go to those prestigious schools, it’s not that she doesn’t have the ability, it’s just that it’s quieter here.
"Hey, beautiful girl, have a midnight snack together tonight."
At half past ten, Luo Qingshui was about to turn off the lights and go to bed. A single little girl screamed suddenly at the window. She frowned and still stubbornly turned off the lights: "I'm going to sleep. My schedule should not be messy. Let's have dinner together tomorrow morning, if you can get up."
"Um."
Nothing is going on.
At night, it returned to Luo Qingshui's night. In less than ten minutes, Luo Qingshui entered a deep sleep state.
Zhang Shidong parked Lamborghini on the open space at the dormitory building, stepped into the dormitory building, and looked at the dormitory where the lights were still on. No matter when, there would be one person in at least one dormitory, and the room could not be wasted.
Door 303 may be the only dormitory without anyone. After opening the door and entering, I turned on the lights and looked at the three beds that were messy because of excitement. I spent a day busy for a long time. When it was late at night, there was only one person left. There were gains and losses in life. The more "the lights of thousands of families were", the more deserted it was.
It is also a pleasure to sleep peacefully on such a night.
Zhang Shidong lay on the bed and fell asleep soon. Before he fell asleep, he heard some kind of sex sound from the next dormitory. It seemed that the wretched man Ada next door really took a fat senior back to the dormitory at night, saving dozens of dollars.
For the entire demon city, it was a restless night.
For each university town, all hotels and fashionable hotels are restless overnight.
For the 303 Door Room, it was an restless night.
When Zhang Shidong woke up, none of the three of them came back. Looking at the posture, the three of them succeeded last night, otherwise they would have been back long ago.
Run, go to the wooden pavilion, listen to the mantra, and go to the cafeteria to have dinner together.
The slap in the face again made Hong Guoguo jealous again. After dinner, the two of them did not part ways. They went to the library together. They sat on the chair in the corner, holding their favorite books, and Zhang Shidong went downstairs to buy two glasses of juice.
The sound of flipping through books, walking, and the creaking sound of moving the chair occasionally.
The library has high-powered air conditioners. Under the hot autumn sun, there are many people in the library. Those who come to pick up the air conditioners have some conscience and do not take up seats. They find a corner to sit on the ground, and sleep on the ground with two books under their heads.
Sitting here comfortably, nowadays, only here can you read books in a relatively standard posture. You think of raising your legs in front of the computer desk, and you think of changing your posture on the bed, looking through page by page, and diving into the real lines...
In a flash of consciousness, more than three hours passed by, Zhang Shidong sat there in the morning exercise uniform and read books for more than three hours. Except for performing tasks and training, he rarely had such regular times. Perhaps influenced by Luo Qingshui, he suddenly felt that this method was very comfortable, at least his ears were much more purified.
"All your dormitory roommates have come. I'm going home at noon. It's the weekend." Zhang Shidong raised his head, and Luo Qingshui signaled him to take a break.
Zhang Shidong nodded, stood up and put the book back on the bookshelf, while Luo Qingshui left first, and her books were always loaned.
When Zhang Shidong walked out of the library, he happened to see Luo Qingshui being forced into an off-road vehicle and leaving roaring.
Chapter completed!