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    I have always been a little deeper with him. His life, his relationship with Shang Lu, and even his life, I know clearly, but I really don't know how to evaluate.

    Everyone can only draw hands on their own life, and can't get over to others' lives.

    Just then, my phone rang. Take a look at the call of Shang Mu. He estimated that the training was over and saw my information.

    "What did he do for you?" As soon as he picked it up, he asked in a hurry.

    I glanced at Fang Qinian opposite, and said, "He quarreled with your father, and wanted to borrow it for two days ..."

    I haven't said that I have not agreed with it, and Shang Muyu bombed my hair and interrupted me: "No! You are allowed to let him enter the door, there is no me in this family!"

    Fang Qinian should hear the movement in my mobile phone, holding his chin, a look of a good show, and the words "You are still back" on his face.

    I got sideways and avoided Fang Qinian: "I didn't let him enter the door, I haven't agreed yet."

    "Besides?" He grabbed the point and asked, "Are you still with him now?"

    "..." I disappeared guilty.

    "Beishang!"

    He called me with his surname, and he had a little bit more gritted teeth.

    I sighed secretly and knew that I couldn't hide.

    "I'm eating with him."

    The panting sound in the mobile phone became heavy, and Shang Muyu stopped talking, as if bearing anger.

    I was ready to be hung up by him, but he didn't think it was a few seconds he said again.

    "You give him the phone." The attitude was calm and calm, "I'll tell him."

    I shouted for a moment and said, "Don't quarrel with others." After speaking, he handed his phone to Fang Qinian.

    "Am I?" Fang Qinian pointed himself wrongly. After I nodded and confirmed, I took the phone from me.

    I observed Fang Qinian's expression very much, afraid that the two were quarreling on the phone.

    "Just eat, do you want to be so stingy?" Fortunately, Fang Qian's voice was slow, his expression was as usual, and it was no different from when facing me. "What? You can run away from home? Um ... uh ... you know ... ok. "

    The two probably talked about a minute of call, and then Fang Qian returned the cell phone to me.

    "I told him, let him live with me." Shang Mu said, "Just wait for the key to give him the key."

    He entrusted the egg yolk and the key to me before he closed the training, but it is also convenient now.

    "it is good."

    He repeatedly told Fang Qinian to enter my house, and let me go home quickly after eating.

    I promised again and again, hung up the phone, watched the fried season of only two chopsticks on the table, and proposed: "Today, you are tired for a day outside, it is estimated that it is also tired, otherwise ... I'll send you back to rest first?"

    This is an option that does not need to be considered. Fang Qinian immediately called the waiter to pay and got up with me.

    Fang Qinian lived in 1102.

    When Shang Muyu raised the egg yolk at home, the puppy and Fang Qinian established a deep relationship. Fang Qinian liked it very much, and wanted to ask me to borrow it in the past.

    I have to work every day, I have no time to play with the puppy. Fang Qinian stays alone at home and is boring.

    On Sunday, Shang Muyu was about to come back, but Fang Qinian still lived without leaving. I thought about Shang Muyi to live with me, so I went to his house to get some clothes in advance.

    Fang Qinian was so bored in the house for a few days. Only dogs were accompanied by dogs. They knew that I was going to pick up business and shepherds.

    When I saw him full of expectations, I was unhappy to refuse, so I took him together.

    Shang Muyao's team was established for five years, named "Chi Ya", and the sponsor behind it was the rapid rise in the Internet industry and was very wealthy.

    Since the base is in Qingwan, daily training is also conducted in Qingwan International Circuit.

    When I was on the road, I felt a little gloomy. When I got out of the car, I started to drizzle in the sky.

    "It's raining." Fang Qinian looked up.

    I took out the umbrella from the car and walked to the car with him.

    Although the weather is not good, there are still many people sitting on the audience in the audience. It seems that they are hardcore fans of the team.

    "Excuse me, are you?" A staff member stepped forward.

    I explained to him, and when he heard Shang Mu's name, he laughed immediately: "Oh, he greeted us. You can wait for a few times in the stands, and he wants to last a few laps." He said Was the blue seat road closest to the track.

    I thanked him and sat down with Fang Qinian.

    "Do you recognize which one is him? This one is really strict." Fang Qinian held an umbrella.

    I waited for a while until a red motorcycle with a car number "28" passed through the eyes and pointed at the backbone of the rider: "That."

    Fang Qinian's admirable gaze instantly: "You are too powerful."

    Shang Mu's car was like a red lightning, leaving only a distinctive trace on the retina, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

    The rainy rain is as thin as a beef hair, and now you can feel the weight of hitting the skin.

    Somehow, the right eye jumped severe, and the chest was like pressing something, it was not very comfortable.

    "What's wrong?" Fang Qinian looked at me with a different look and asked.

    "He doesn't like raining." I stared at the track where the cylinder was the first place.

    Fang Qinian was clear: "I heard that Mrs. Shang died in rainy days. Shang Muyi stood in the rain for two hours before waiting for Shang Yunrou to return."

    I couldn't help looking at him.

    He raised his eyebrow: "Why? Didn't he tell you?"

    "said."

    Just every time I listen, I still feel sad for his suffering when he was a child.

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