System: Become stronger from the heartbeat

The point is that this great god is not reckless, he always has a brain, and combines insidiousness and ruthlessness perfectly, he is simply a natural godfather material.

Even though many people looked back and thought about it, they still couldn't find any trace of strong support. Instead, the more they thought about it, the more frightened they became, feeling that the master might have really been to the killer training camp.

In this regard, the famous ruthless old black in Hujiang has a deep understanding!
"Brother, with all my strength, I have fought with people badly, or even slashed people with a knife, at least twenty or thirty times. It is not too much to say that I have a lot of experience?
At that time, I really blinked my eyes, and I was knocked down by Master Zhang in a daze!
When it was locked, my buddies really resisted desperately, but it was useless at all, as if they were caught by iron pliers, I couldn't move!
At that time, when that hand touched my buddy’s chin, it didn’t touch you, and my buddy’s whole body got goosebumps!
I didn't scare the pee, that's because my kidneys are good.!

Think about it, how terrible is that master? "

Later, when drinking and beeping with his brothers, Lao Hei was so self-deprecating.

Fang Ming was also present.

Originally, the relationship between the two of them was a bit broken, but within two days, they couldn't help but get together again to drink and chat.

That kind of feeling is like the rest of the life after a catastrophe. A few unlucky people gather together to keep warm. It can't be said that the past is completely cleared up, but it's just because there is no more suitable person to talk to.

As a result, the more we talked, the more afraid we became, and the more we talked, the more frightened we became.

What exactly does Mr. Zhang do?ah?

Everyone is guessing, but no one dares to ask.

Today, Zhang Yang put on a cold face, said a simple sentence, and the tone was not serious, but it immediately awakened Fang Ming and Lao Hei's fear.

Fang Ming immediately bowed his waist, raised his head, and smiled awkwardly, his posture was awkward like a prawn.

I want to explain, but I don't know how to explain it for a while.

Fang Zhiwen didn't catch up with this incident, but he just heard from Zhao Qianqian that it's a good thing, Zhou Peng looked at it with real sympathy.

The big foot that night had been in pain for three days when I went home, and there are still bruises to this day.

But compared to Fang Ming or Zhu Fei, what is it?
Fortunately, my brother was quick....

Five big men, in such a block in the corridor at the door of the box, the customers who came back and forth were all surprised.

"What's that for?"

"I'm afraid someone's elder is cleaning up the little brother?"

"Hush! What does it have to do with you? Go back to your own house and talk about it!"

Walking is detour, no one dared to make any comments.

The door of the box was not closed, and the girls in the room couldn't help lowering their voices when they saw this scene.

"Wow, Princess Snow, that's your boyfriend Zhang Yang? Tsk tsk, how majestic!"

The person who asked the question was a senior, dressed very stylishly, sitting beside Song Na, asking Xia Xue from a long distance away.

Another classmate next to him ended up talking: "It's not just prestige, do you know who those two people with hooked heads are?"

"The one on the left is Fang Ming, a well-known rich second generation. He's a jerk. The one on the right is a gangster. I heard he's a fool!"

This classmate seems to understand very well, and he speaks clearly and logically.

Miss Xia Xue nodded blankly, she didn't care how majestic Zhang Yang was, she just wondered: Didn't I come to apologize as agreed?No matter what, you have to reconcile, and you are still fined to stand?
The little princess held Song Na tightly clenched her fists under the table.

here we go again!
That was it for that night!
It's a pity that I was chased away early, and I didn't see the scene at all. I relied on my imagination, how could I understand the actual situation?

Yuanyuan didn't know anything, and only saw the scene of Zhang Yang dealing with Zhu Fei's parents.

Therefore, relatively more surprised.

Quietly asked Song Na: "Is that how Zhang Yang suppressed those young and old that night?"

"should be."

Song Na just nodded, then shook her head again.

"Maybe more than that, the situation that day may be more dangerous, after all, they are all on fire..."

"So handsome!"

Senior sister Amei's eyes stared at little stars, and she was secretly infatuated with Song Na.

"If my boyfriend is half as handsome as Zhang Yang, I will wake up laughing from my dreams!"

Song Na looked out the door silently, her eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

"You...don't want to find someone equally handsome?"

Ah Mei was stunned for a moment, she was so scared that she spit out a few drops of urine, she stared round her eyes and asked, "Sister, what do you want to do?! Don't be stupid!"

"I don't think about what to do, at least not now."

Song Na turned her head and smiled at her meaningfully.

"There are still two and a half years in college. No matter who looks down on me, I have a chance to get my place back. Right?"

"Psycho, you? Why do people look down on you?"

Amei was really scared.

In the circle of boys and girls, the boyfriends of girlfriends and the girlfriends of girlfriends are two groups with a high probability of accidents.

Every year, there are similar gossips circulating in Yinda. Sister Douer broke up with her best friend because of someone, but it became a tragedy... It doesn't seem to solve the problem, and there are still a circle of former sisters around her.

But no matter what is going on outside, Amei doesn't want that kind of thing to happen around her.

"Ha ha."

Song Na laughed bitterly, and suddenly asked: "So, others can think of it, but I can't?"

"Forehead……"

Ame stuck.

Ordinarily, it is correct for no one to think about it.

But people's hearts are unpredictable, who can guarantee that others don't want to?
Once someone else moves, who can guarantee that his heart will not be disturbed?

Why, others can move, but I can't?
This is naturally the case in places where there are many women. The higher the level you are in, the stronger your self-control will be, but no matter how strong it is, it cannot destroy the laws of human nature.

"You don't have a chance anyway, so calm down..."

In the end, Ah Mui just gave a pale persuasion, and had nothing else to say.

Song Na didn't say a word, she picked up the teacup silently.

Zhao Qianqian watched with cold eyes, unable to hear everyone's whispers, but could see everyone's expressions.

What kind of look in someone's eyes can't be hidden from the spirit-like Sissi.

With a sneer, she leaned next to Xia Xue's ear and muttered: "See? How attractive is your little sheep? You, be careful, and don't bring your little sheep to girlfriends gatherings in the future..."

Xia Xue raised her eyebrows, very much like Zhang Yang.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly sighed.

"In the beginning, I just hoped to get everyone's blessings, but later, I found that I couldn't hold on... Do you understand the feeling of pride and sadness?"

If Zhao Qianqian had an egg, it would be so painful that it would explode, and then sighed: "I can understand half of it... Excellent women always want to find a better man. When most women hold the same idea, the trouble will be big ...Hey! After all, this world still belongs to men."

"So I've given up on it a long time ago."

Xia Xue shrugged calmly, with a small expression and a small demeanor, very chic.

"Think of it as alchemy in the fire. Who is the person who can go on for a lifetime without going through a little thing, I'm afraid I can't see clearly..."

Zhao Qianqian clenched her lower lip, feeling a little complicated.

Xia Xue's thoughts are always so different. She is obviously so afraid of getting hurt and hurting others, but when faced with a choice, she is always the bravest one.

So, could it be her and Zhang Yang?

God's father's arrangement, isn't something pre-determined long ago?