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    He has too many games to play with new guests.

    After more than a month of vacation, his name for Yan Jiayu changed from "Brother Yan" to "Brother Jiayu", occasionally calling him Jiayu directly.

    Although Yan Jiayu was only three years older than him, he was already over 1.7 meters tall.

    For a long time, Qin Mingzhu thought that Yan Jiayu could not stand up. He heard from his grandmother about what happened to Yan Jiayu, a terrorist kidnapping case that shocked the whole city.

    It was also this kidnapping case that made Yan Jiayu live in Suyuan, instead of going to school, and being taught by a famous teacher at home alone.

    In the beginning, Qin Mingzhu would go to Qingritang to find Yan Jiayu whenever she had time. He felt that Qing Ritang was too deserted, except for Yan Jiayu to talk to him a little more, when talking to other people, he always asked a question and answered a question.

    It is his responsibility to accompany Yan Jiayu more. After all, he promised Uncle Yan, who sent Yan Jiayu to Suyuan, to be a lifelong friend with Yan Jiayu.

    But later, when Qin Mingzhu went to International High School, he suddenly found that there were more things outside that attracted him.

    At that time, his schoolbag was filled with love letters from all over the world every day, and there were a lot of people trying to ask him out to play.

    Those people came up with a lot of interesting and novel things in order to date Qin Mingzhu. Qin Mingzhu is also a person who likes to be lively. Gradually, his free time is occupied by those things, and there is less time to go to Qingritang.

    Until his grandfather became seriously ill, he moved back to Suyuan and went back to see his grandfather every day after school.

    There is an ancient camphor tree in Qingyitang, which is said to have a history of one hundred years. Qin Mingzhu saw in the book that the camphor tree has the effect of praying, so he made a prayer lantern, and no one told him, he climbed the tree when no one was around.

    Stepping on the branches, hanging the lantern with difficulty, blowing the body like a kite to the left and swinging it to the right.

    Suddenly, he heard a sharp call.

    "Pearl!"

    Qin Mingzhu turned her head, but her feet slipped at this moment. Seeing that he was about to fall, fortunately, he reacted quickly and hugged the branch next to him to stabilize his body, and just as he stabilized his body, he saw the person staggering towards him.

    A few years later, Qin Mingzhu saw a poem on Yan Jiayu's desk.

    "How can I keep you?

    I give you thin streets, despairing sunsets, and desert moons.

    I give you the sorrow of a man who has been looking at the lonely moon for a long time.

    I give you the loyalty of a man who has never had faith..."

    And at this time, just as he came down from the tree, he was hugged into his arms. Nineteen-year-old Yan Jiayu was half a head taller than him, and when he hugged him, he almost embedded him in his arms.

    He smelled the faint aroma of the other party's body and listened to the other party's beating heartbeat.

    He sensed Yan Jiayu's fear, raised his head slightly, and looked at this older brother who was already a man.

    Although the sixteen-year-old Qin Mingzhu still has a little baby fat, under the baby fat is an amazing beauty that is just beginning to show its edge.

    The other party's answer was to hold him tighter, as if to melt into the blood.

    Qin Mingzhu, who broke free from the past, closed his eyes. He no longer looked at the man who was crazy at his urn, and hid in a clean place.

    It's just that he completely underestimated Sheng Yingqi's madness when he saw Sheng Yingqi's boyfriend, Mr. Ying, in his house.

    "Is this your house too? Why do you suddenly want to take me back to your house?"

    Mr. Ying entered the door and looked left and right, with surprise and surprise in his eyes.

    Sheng Yingqi was silent first, and then raised his hand and held Mr. Ying's shoulder. "I already know your father's business, I can help you."

    "Really? Yingqi, I, I don't know what to say, you are so good to me!"

    Sheng Yingqi suppressed Mr. Ying's shoulder and did not let people get closer. "Don't rush to thank me, I have conditions."

    "what?"

    "I want to use your body to use it." Sheng Yingqi completely depressed in his cheeks because of his thinness. At this time, he stared at Mr. Ying and looked extra appalling, especially with his words, "You are a bit like him, the master said You can borrow your body. "

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    "What can I use to keep you?

    I give you a thin street, desperate sunset, and the moon.

    I will give you a long -looking person's sorrow.

    I give you a loyalty of a person who has never had a faith ... "-Horch Louis Borhes" What can I use to keep you "

    Chapter 9

    应先生猛地挣开盛英祺的手,惊疑不定地说,“什么通灵?你难道说的是那个人吗?”看盛英祺的眼神已经染上害怕,“英祺,现在一些骗子太多了, Don't believe in those things, it's all feudal superstitions. "

    "Is it a feudal superstition? I will know it." Sheng Yingqi was calm, as if guessing Mr. Ying's reaction.

    Mr. Ying is waiting for what he wants to say, but he is intercepted.

    "It's nothing, just use your body to use it, and you will never pay back to you. Moreover, if you think this is a feudal superstition, it is false, let alone worry. On the contrary, your father's company will help. "

    Mr. Ying was still stiff when he heard the words, "What do you want to do? Are you divorced with him! Are you still ..."

    "No, I don't love him for a long time, but there are some things to figure out." Sheng Yingqi interrupted Mr. Ying's words again, not so much that he was answering Mr. Ying, more like answering himself. Reasons for rational behavior.

    But his answer did not persuade Mr. Ying, Mr. Ying looked at him like watching a lunatic, and then turned to leave quickly.

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