look at other people's president

When Gu Anfeng returned to school, the old man was on the phone. When he saw Gu Anfeng, he glanced at the bag on his shoulder, hung up the phone, and said with a smile, "Did you find the bag?"

He reached for the pipe, and Gu Anfeng lit his pipe. The old man took a deep breath and said, "It's hard to persuade the damn ghost, if he dares to come again, I'll beat him out myself."

The old man suddenly asked: "What's wrong with your hand?" Gu Anfeng turned his hand to look at his knuckles, maybe he just hit the boss's teeth, and there was a little bit of skin, he casually wiped the oozing blood: "It's okay .”

The old man pulled his hand over, took out a bottle of iodophor from the desk drawer, and rubbed the medicine on him.

The way he squinted his eyes seemed to overlap with that carefree but thoughtful security guard 20 years ago.Gu Anfeng was beaten in the dormitory. When he was running, the security guard called him over and asked, "What's the matter with your forehead?" He covered his head and said, "Nothing!" In the house, in the security room at night, the sound of ghosts and wolves beating his son could be heard.

Gu Anfeng felt that the wound on his finger was burning. After applying iodine, the old man picked up the cigarette rod again, knocked the ash lightly, took a sip, looked at Gu Anfeng and said slowly: "I have two lives in my life. There is one child, one thing cannot be saved, and sooner or later it will rot in the classroom. But there is another one, who is a good child."

Gu Anfeng looked at him without any expression, he was still the first-year martial arts school student who gritted his teeth no matter how much he was wronged.He really wanted to tell the old man, in my heart, you have always been my father.But he didn't say anything in the end, stood up from the stool, kowtowed loudly to the old man, turned and left.

Singing and dancing on Weibo, Gu Anfeng's fans were full of confession, "Congratulations to Lord Hou on his enthronement, long live my emperor, long live, long live." At the last autumn leaf, he suddenly remembered that he had never told Dong Li that he loved him.

I love you so much that I don't need anything, as long as you follow me, okay?

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Dong Li, who had dark circles under his eyes, put two slices of toast into the toaster.This machine looks like a silly dog, and Gu Anfeng insisted on buying it. After getting tired of Cantonese morning tea and Tianjin buns near the neighborhood, he fell in love with all kinds of meat sandwiches with lots of pickles and mustard sauce. .

But now that Gu Anfeng is gone, Dong Li has no interest in eating such a heavy breakfast alone, so he just took out the two pieces of bread that popped up, put tomato slices and guacamole in his mouth, and went back to the room to pick out what he wanted today. Wear formal clothes.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Zhen Tianming, who woke up very angry, was finally woken up by his ninth alarm clock. He jumped out of bed barefoot, and hurriedly stepped across the eight alarm clocks with different shapes on the carpet. wash up.

Rong Xiyuan's flight is expected to arrive at [-]:[-], and if you take the airport expressway, you can get to the airport in less than an hour.Doesn't look like he's in a rush, but he's not ready yet.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Dong Li tied a tie for himself. He looked at his appearance in the mirror, and suddenly, he really wanted to ask a person who is not here now, whether he looks handsome in this way.

He sighed, sat down on the sofa again, and turned on his phone.He had equipped himself and Gu Anfeng with a location tracking system very early on, so he already knew where Gu Anfeng was.

Dong Li held the phone, and didn't check Gu Anfeng's latest news. He smiled, poked Gu Anfeng's grimace on the screensaver, and said angrily: "When I finish my work today, I'll catch you, you bastard, so hungry that you'll cry .”

At the same time, today's first train to Beijing was speeding across the mighty plain.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Zhen Tianming patted the trunk of his new Porsche confidently, and said to his assistant, "Thank you for your hard work." The assistant said, "It's not hard."

Zhen Tianming said: "If you tell your family or Chu Yun what happened today..." The assistant shuddered: "Huh?"

Zhen Tianming grinned: "Then tell me a word by the way, his grandma has a leg, and the uncle won't serve her anymore!"

At 45:[-] in the morning, Li Xizi sent a message to Dong Li: "Boss, I've arrived at the parking lot." Dong Li turned on his phone, put it in his bag, and was about to go downstairs to attend Zhen's shareholder meeting.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Zhen Tianming was already on the airport expressway. Ono Lisa's romantic whispering LaVieEnRose echoed in the car. Zhen Tianming was very satisfied with such boundless tenderness and sweetness, but when he hummed the song himself , but couldn't help humming, "I'm going to marry you today, I'm going to marry you today!"

His rich, rich baritone voice sang songs like this, but luckily he was the only one in the car.Suddenly, the rhythmic sexyback broke the weird duet between Zhen Tianming and Ono Lisa. He answered the phone in disappointment, and Li Xizi's voice came from the opposite side.

Zhen Tianming became nervous: "Did something happen to Dong Li?"

Li Xizi's voice on the phone was more anxious than his: "An'an was attacked, and now he is unconscious, President Dong took him to the hospital!"