Chapter 246

"Mirror?" As a gossip lover, the landlady is no stranger to this name.

"She won the gold medal and entered the national team. Now the hot search will explode again. Alas, God is too eccentric. She has taken all the benefits and won't give us ordinary people a way to live."

The landlady tut tut exclaimed, "gold medal, awesome."

"That's not true. This year's questions are much more difficult than in previous years, and the proportion of gold medals is much less than in previous years. The gold content is very high."

"There are a total of 32 gold medals in China. Only Jiangzhou accounts for three gold medals and two silver medals. Only five foreign language high schools, as the competition base, have entered. This Jiangzhou is really outstanding. I won't say the five bright glasses that came. The others are also handsome men and women in a stream. I'm excited when I look at the one wearing glasses."

"It seems that his surname is song. He has also entered the national team. Unfortunately, we haven't entered the national team. We can't continue with Xueba handsome boy."

Several people sighed at the same time.

The air conditioner in the convenience store is fully turned on, but there is still cold air coming through the crack in the door.

The man took off his sunglasses and stared at the tall figure, as if he wanted to penetrate the skin and see through the soul.

Soon an RV stopped in front of several people. The RV drove away. There was a cold wind whistling in place, and there was no beauty.

The man hurried out. Suddenly, a black car stopped in front of the man. The door opened and stretched out a big hand from the car. He pulled the man in without effort. The door closed and disappeared. Everything happened between lightning and flint.

The girl turned her head again when she spoke. Suddenly, she said, "why did the strange man suddenly disappear? He was still at the door just now?"

The sudden disappearance of a stranger will not attract anyone's attention.

The girl soon forgot about it and talked with her friends about the current gossip.

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The black car drove smoothly in the traffic flow.

Xue an was pressed on the leather seat with her hands cut back. The car was heated, but the seat was very cold.

He breathed quickly and saw a big hand on the seat.

It belongs to a man's hand. The palm is wide and thick. There is an old thick cocoon on the finger abdomen. An inch long scar on the back of the hand is shocking.

"Let him go." The man's cool voice sounded in the car.

When the pressure on her back was removed, Xue an sat up slowly, adjusted her clothes and looked up.

The man leaned lazily in the back of the chair, and his posture was idle and casual. The handsome facial features were carefully fabricated like the hand of God. The light and shadow outside the window flew by. In the floating light and shadow, the man's facial features became more and more handsome, but also cold and fascinating.

Xue an clenched his fist secretly, and a cruel intention flashed at the bottom of his eyes, as if he had never appeared.

"Why did you kill Liang Yanran?" He also knew that this man was brave enough to underestimate him all the time.

"I didn't kill people." Xue an said calmly.

"Oh..." The man smiled ironically.

Xue an pursed his lips and said, "you either kill me or let me go."

The man narrowed his eyes. The temperature in the carriage dropped to freezing point. Xue an was in a cold mood. The dark shadow flashed in front of him, and the black muzzle was reaching the center of his eyebrows.

Xue an immediately froze and her pupils shrank.

"I really want her to see with her own eyes what the man she desperately wants to love is."

This sentence stimulated xue'an. Xue'an suddenly sneered and stared at him: "how are you? Didn't you mend the shot in her chest? For twenty shots, you were" what do you like to eat? " The bright mirror spoke softly, and the gentle tone calmly resolved Xie Zhen's uneasiness.

Xie Zhen said, "I... I don't know."

"This golden shredded wheat should be good, and this lotus bean curd..."

Mingjing said while the waiter wrote it down.

Xie Zhen looked at Mingjing gratefully. Mingjing ordered the kinds she usually likes to eat. Mingjing is really good.

Mingjing integrated everyone's tastes without wasting. Just right, Mingjing closed the menu: "that's all, please."

The waiter had never seen such a polite guest and immediately took it with both hands,

"Mingjing, you don't know. I usually invite others to dinner and annoy me when ordering. You are the only one who knows my taste. Haven't we had dinner together several times? How do you know my taste?" Mao Nana asked curiously.

Mingjing's practice makes her very comfortable. She is not so upset about ordering. Mingjing's gentle and natural attitude will not seem too noisy and dominate. All ironing is just right.

The mirror smiled: "it's very simple. Look with your eyes."

"Awesome, my sister admires." Mao Nana gave a thumbs up.

Xie Zhen suddenly covered her stomach and looked embarrassed.

The mirror glanced at her and said in a warm voice, "ah Zhen, please accompany me to the bathroom."

Sobbing ~ Xie Zhen is almost crying. How can there be such a good person as Mingjing in the world.

Mao Nana said, "shall I go with you?"

Mingjing smiled and shook his head: "no, sister Nana, we'll go back."

Mingjing and Xie Zhen left one after another. Mao Nana looked at Song's introduction and suddenly said, "are you the son of song gaishu and Jiao Mei?"

Song yinzhang nodded and smiled, "Hello, aunt Mao."

"Ouch, it's true. I say, since your surname is song and you look like carved out of the same mold as your father, you call me aunt. You're so different from Mingjing. You call me old. You'd better call me sister. It's inexplicably cheap. The old fox who changed song's book."

Song yinzhang smiled and said, "sister Nana."

Mao Nana was comfortable. As for Zhao he, he was an old acquaintance. Zhao he shouted Nana sister one by one, which made Mao Nana tremble.

Liu muxue turned her eyes: "flatterer."

Xie Zhen lowered his voice and said sadly, "Mingjing, i... I'm here."

The mirror was stunned. "What?"

Mingjing is usually very smart. How can she suddenly become stupid.

Xie Zhen said with difficulty, "it's just... Oh, it's my great aunt."

The mirror was silent, and Wen said, "wait for me."

Xie Zhen shouted with some fear: "bright mirror..."

The mirror said softly, "wait for me for a while, I'll be right back."

Mingjing goes out of the bathroom. Tonight, there are a lot of guests in Dechang building. There is no idle waiter.

Out of the Dechang building, there is a convenience store next to a cafe.

The mirror passes by the French window in front of the coffee shop. The girl in white long windbreaker is brightly lit. Walking in the shadow of the lamp, she is like a blooming water lily in quiet time.

The man supported his head and quietly watched the girl passing him across a glass.

Suddenly, the shadow fell on the opposite side. A young woman with sexy and exquisite makeup naturally said hello: "handsome boy, alone? Do you mind sharing a table?"

She noticed this man just now. From the beginning to the end, he revealed his low-key and noble temperament. His actions and gestures exuded the calm and domineering spirit of the superior. The elite men who are single are really very attractive.

Looking closer, the man's facial features are even more beautiful and compelling. The deep facial features are quite like mixed race children. A pair of amber eyes flow with mysterious and cold luster, which subconsciously makes the human heart and God take a picture.

The woman held her breath and sighed that it was the best.

The man's fingers gently stirred the coffee, and the spoon hit the edge of the cup to make a crisp Lingding sound, which complemented the wind bells hanging on the eaves of the door. Jingling bells are the free sound of the wind.

Just at this time, the white clothes of music flying platform sounded in the shop, accompanied by soothing piano music, which covered the night with a layer of ambiguous colorful clothes.

The man's eyes suddenly sink, the cold light is like an arrow, and the woman opposite is split.

"Get out." The low magnetic voice, like a deadly sickle, was gently put on a woman's neck.

The woman ran away in panic.

The man snorted, photographed a hundred dollar bill on the table and walked away.

"Welcome." The glass door of the convenience store was opened from the outside, and the speaker hanging on the door made a mechanical female voice.

The cold wind poured in. The cashier was a young girl. She frowned impatiently and looked up. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and looked at the man who came in.

When the man came in, he was very tall, and the shelves of the convenience store were generally low. He saw a girl in a white windbreaker standing in front of a row of shelves, carefully comparing and selecting products.

The man frowned, his face was a little unnatural, lowered his eyes, put his fingers into his pocket, and subconsciously touched the relief on the lighter.

All the shelves in that row are sanitary napkins.

Has the little girl grown up?

The girl finally picked up a product and took it to the cashier to check out. The cashier girl was a little distracted and frequently looked behind the mirror.

Under the bright mirror, I turned my head and looked at it. There was nothing.

"Twelve dollars."

Mingjing checked out with her mobile phone and left with something.

As soon as she left with her front feet, the man with her back feet pushed the door and went out.

In the dark, the man pulled down the brim of his hat. As far as he could see, the girl's white windbreaker tail was embroidered with silver dark patterns. Under the moonlight, there was a glow. With the girl's calm steps, lotus grew step by step.

When he came to the gate of Dechang building, Mingjing suddenly stopped and looked around.

The night is vast, the cold wind is howling, the street lamps emit a pale light, and the dust is flying under the shadow of the lamp.

The mirror narrowed its eyes, slightly hooked the corners of its lips, turned and stepped into the door.