Vol 10 Chapter 1877: Architecture 【Wang Wen, 6 Million Words, Seek Slaughter】

This Jiang Qin is also a stranger. She created her own business dynasty in the era of three pavilions only because of her daughter's body. You see, this bright moon building around the world is one of her industries. For some reason, she always treats money as a copper coin and should not waste anything.
that's it. Pan Chenqing couldn't help feeling a humor, so how did you come here, who is the young lady?
At this time, the young man turned red, which was very inconsistent with his usual personality. For a while, he said: "My brother and I will tell you at first sight."
When Pan Chen nodded, he went on to say, I am the main forest of Yuxuan, listening to the rain, as for the smoke in the forest, but one of the three most beautiful women in Kyushu, in order to kiss Fang Ze, get it near the bottom of the water moon. When I came to this Mingyue Building as a waiter, I had to feel wronged. You know, I was almost broken by my father.
Pan Chen was speechless for a while. So you kissed Fang Ze? The only thing he said was to hear the rain hurt the forest. He only said one word, no. But suddenly I heard a cough coming from behind. Lin was listening to the rain at this time, and it seemed to hit a cigarette like chicken blood and ran away.
Pan Chen looked at his back strangely. Then, he also hit chicken blood. Jiang Qin, dressed in red, smiled and watched them run back, but he didn't want to say anything.
Pan Chen picked up a rag, carefully wiped the table he had just eaten, frowned, and died with one hand on the rag, fearing his hand would be dirty.
How can you clean the table like this? Listening to the rain, Lin didn't know when to come, grabbed his rag and wiped it carelessly. After a while, this table, just a mess of things, turned into a new table.
Are you so dirty? Pan Chen looked at Lin and listened to the rain, as if looking at aliens.
I was just like you when I arrived here, but I have been used to it for a long time. By the way, I don't know, man. What is your name? Lin was still ruthless when he listened to the rain.
Pan Chen, just call me Pan Chen.
Pan Chen? No, it's a bit tacky. I call you leaflet. Well, yes, Master Ben is so talented, he can't help but think of a very interesting name. I can do nothing about it.
Pan Chen's head is full of black lines. I don't know what to say about this guy. It's just that he didn't know that his mentality did change unconsciously.
A day's work is not very tiring for the people they practice, but this humble job will inevitably resist him a little, or he cannot give up his identity.
After finishing everything in the evening, Pan Chen took a bath and lay on a cold wooden bed, looking quietly at the ceiling. Strange, why did n’t you see that girl all day?
He mumbled. At this time, someone knocked on the door, he stood up and opened the door. Lin held a bottle of old wine in his left hand and a roast chicken in his right hand, listening to the rain.
Why, Xiaoye, I somehow have an inexplicable sense of intimacy with you. Must our brother meet for the first time today, do we have to have a drink?
Lin was hard to listen to the rain, and Lin became his first friend again. He was also very happy to think of this. He agreed without thinking.
They came to the roof and chose a seat to sit down. Lin Xiuyu opened the mud seal of the wine, raised the mouth of the wine jar, and then threw it to Pan Chen, ripped the oil paper wrapped in the roast chicken, pulled off a chicken leg, and began to eat.
However, Pan Chen took the wine jar and frowned slightly. Didn't you take the cup? He asked Lin to listen to the rain beside him.
no. I can't stand you, a big guy, like a bitch, doesn't drink for me. Lin Tingyu chewed chicken legs in his mouth and said vaguely.
Reluctantly, Pan Chen had to raise his glass and took a sip, but he couldn't think of anything. He laughed at himself. He has had a lot of good wine before. He had never had such a bad drink, but he had a great drink today. He took another sip of wine.
Hey, keep a few chicken legs. I don't eat it all. Hey, did you hear that you are a gourmet?
After being scolded by Jiang Qin for half an hour, Pan Chen was finally sent back to her room, and promised to return all the money she had just spent on food and drink, and sacrifice her money. He closed the door slowly and opened the window again. A night breeze blew up, curling up his long, scattered hair. He leaned gently on the window sill and closed his eyes. A faint smile appeared on the corner of the mouth.
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In fact, this is also very good. His whispered words fell in the drunken evening breeze, and no one answered. As soon as he reached out, he was about to close the window, and he suddenly caught a glance at the window in the opposite room. A girl in white clothes stooped down, looking down at the huge moonlight in the night sky, with a snow-white color on her neck. Lin Yun'er's shadow looms between his eyebrows. It's not so charming and simple. A few strands of hair wet our cheeks. Maybe I just washed my hair, and there was a faint smell of hair in the air.
She skillfully downgraded to a fairy of nine days to make the world independent. So beautiful.
She is that Jiang painting. Pan Chen told himself that he slowly closed the window and closed the last layer of smoke.
how about it? How is my brother? In the room of Jiang Zonghua, Zheng Zhouzheng looked anxiously, asking Jiang to be like a head. The hungry wolf saw the green light in his eyes.
what? Jiang Zonghua's face suddenly turned red, knowing why to ask. In such a short period of time, she really could not know this quaint girl, as if he had known him for a few years, but she likes the girl with a good heart, maybe she fell in love with her house and Wu. I met him for such a short period of time, as if she had known him for several years.
Hey, sister, don't pretend, my brother, that is the most beautiful man in the world. Zheng Zhou said that he was still proud of his small chest and sucked his nose hard. This funny appearance immediately made Jiang Yu draw for a while.
Okay, let's not look at whose brother, right? She stretched out her hand and gently folded her air-dried hair behind her ears. Zheng Zhou ran behind her. I do n’t know when there was an extra comb in her hand. Sister painting was the best. Zheng Zhou reached out to help her comb the long hair on her waist.
The evening breeze outside the window was still there. The night is darker. People turned off the lights very early, and there was silence around them, showing strange depression. Suddenly, the door of Pan Chen's room creaked, opening a small gap, and a faint yellow light leaked out of it. Before he could run away in the dark, he put out that figure.
I remembered that sweet Pan Chen closed the door. Then his figure flashed quickly between the buildings, and after a few breaths, his figure disappeared.
In the dense jungle outside the city, Pan Chen stopped. He leaned down and reached out to press the ground. The light green light of his eyebrows kept flashing. For a long time, he stood up, and that's what happened, but if it wasn't for the source of my spirit, I would deceive it. This is so secret.
but. He didn't go on, but the green light suddenly jumped out of his eyebrows, and after a while, it turned into thousands of green lights around his body. At that moment, he was like a falling from the sky, sacred and inviolable.
A small green line slowly knotted in the sky, and then it grew larger and larger, and finally I heard Yuxuan covered, and then suddenly dissipated from the virtual air. The green light around Pan Chen suddenly dimmed, and finally recovered a light, did not enter his brow. He is standing, a little hard, and his cheeks are pale, but he doesn't care, this time, see how rampant you are. He smiled and turned around.
Life is like a calm stream, one day without going through a day of wading, but still can not see it is actually walking. In a flash, it has been half a year and Pan Chen has also integrated into today's life. He has a friend who keeps talking. Here, he has a ruthless sister. Here, he buried the best time of his life.
In a plain atmosphere, he encountered warmth.
Occasionally you can see Jiang Zhan's paintings, but they always pass by, and no one looks at each other more. However, this implied action has a different original intention.
It is also strange that since Pan Chen came to listen to Yu Xuan, that strange thing never happened again, and Mao Zuwei's contrast always expressed surprise. He often teases Pan Chen, saying that he is a star of blessings. They occasionally go to the rooftop to drink at night because Jiang Qin is too busy to stay in this place all the time.
Well, Pan Chen is now used to the muddy bitter wine, just like there is no wave in this life, it is like a sea, even if you are a stone, as long as you do not enter its arms, you will be integrated into it, whether you admit it or not. At least Pan Chen has compromised. He compromised in a long and pleasant day.
Like every winter morning, Pan Chen opened the door of the restaurant. The warm twilight filled his steady breath. From last night, there was a fragrant snowflake, and now it turned into a large white. He squinted, a little lazy, and couldn't help yawning. He smiled and picked up the mop in the corner of the house.
The light on the ground flashed and he nodded in satisfaction. Looking back, Jiang slowly walked down the stairs, but a careless left foot did not stand firm. Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Pan Chen hurried forward to hug her.
Xiao Xiao. Mao Zuwei ran out of the kitchen, holding the newly stolen wine in his hand, but the smile on his face froze. This winter, the weather is a bit cold. The snow outside the windows was covered with windowsills, as if to be pressed into the Mingyue Tower.
Pan Chen hastily released her. Sorry. His face was awkward.
why no. I also want to thank you. Jiang Zonghua lowered his head, his face shy.
The word finally blurted out. Mao Zuwei shook his head and touched Pan Chen's shoulder. Today it's cold. Guests should be few. Let's drink a pot.
Yes. Pan Chen agreed to come down, and then left side by side. Only a stupid person in Jiang Zang stood on the spot. ..