Chapter 3083: prompt
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Can’t Take My Eyes Off You
- Qing Feng Mo Wan
- 613 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:29:43
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Jiang Yao turned over two cans of medicine on the table, and opened them with medicines. Jiang Yao estimated that these pills were the two medicines he added to her milk.
There was nothing else on the table, and nothing was as clean as the inhabitants.
The bed of Zhuang Chengshan is nothing.
He didn't even find a strand of hair on his bed.
Although she didn't find anything, Jiang Yao didn't feel disappointed. She just came to try her luck. She didn't expect such an important list to be easily taken by her.
After placing everything in Zhuangchengshan's room as it was before, Jiang Yao left Zhuangchengshan's room and went around each room on the second floor. Jiang Yao returned to the room where she lived last night.
Late at night, lying in such a familiar environment, Jiang Yao would like to stop traveling more and more.
If this is really her home, then, at this time, there must be a land travel stop on the bed, he will hold her, let her sleep on his arm for a night, and will also put his face on her side Every morning, when he opened his eyes, it was a soft kiss that fell on her eyelids.
Even if Jiang Dong was trapped on the island by Xu Dongqin's uncle, he didn't feel so difficult. At first, Lu Xingzhi was with her. No matter where she went, what she did, even if she was in the bathroom, Lu Xingzhi Will definitely be waiting for her at the door. After a long night, Jiang Yao took out the book from the drawer while doing nothing, and then cut it into a square, square and square piece of paper, and then folded each piece of paper into a thousand paper cranes.
Jiang Yao used to fold one thousand and one thousand cranes for Lu Xingzhi, so the paper was in her hand, and it took only ten seconds to change from a blank sheet of paper to a thousand cranes.
After folding the Qianzhihe, Jiang Yao used black pens to draw black eyes on the Qianzhihe's head. The two black origins, like the finishing touch, gave the Qianzhihe a charm.
Jiang Yao thought of it when he looked at the Qianzhi crane.
Did Lu Xingzhi, who had received her one thousand and one thousand paper cranes, recognize that she folded it when she saw her one thousand paper cranes?
Jiang Yao suddenly wondered, if she puts a thousand paper cranes in a bottle and throws it in the sea, will there be villagers and fishermen on the seashore who have picked up the bottle?
If she folds a lot, is it possible that this bottle will have this coincidence in Lu Xingzhi's hand?
Or in the hands of Brother Lu Xingzhi?
Jiang Yao shook his head, too.
It's so far away from Kyoto and from the market, maybe they haven't reached Lu Xingzhi's hands yet, but they have first reached Zhuangcheng Mountain, so she can't write in Qianzhihe.
If these Qianzhi cranes reach Zhuangcheng Mountain, Jiang Yao cannot let Zhuang Chengshan recognize that this is her thing, so it is impossible to leave some words on the Qianzhi Crane to remind Lu Xingzhi.
So, what is a humble way that will not be suspected of her by Zhuang Chengshan, but can give Lu Xingzhi a hint?
It cannot be an obvious typeface, Lu Xingzhi will recognize her words, and may not have been observing her in a dark place. Zhuangchengshan will not recognize it. So, what can be used?
digital?
No, the numbers are easy to see.
Everyone will have their own specific habits in writing, and they may not find it, but others can easily recognize it.