Chen Xuedong walked in the cherry blossom path in pretty black clothes, passing by the crowded crowd like a fish. His face was a little annoyed. He wanted to escape from here and all this, ignoring the attention of the beauty.

He walked out of the school gate and came to the East Lake. Looking at the quiet lake, the irritability on his face improved. He took a breath, as if he had some worries, but he couldn't vomit. He sat on the chair and raised his legs, suddenly pulled his head and shook his head like a madman. After a long time, he was venting. He murmured, "I don't want me, I don't want me." His worries seemed to have not been vented. He clenched his fists and smashed his legs in anger, without feeling sorry for his pain at all. He screamed in pain again.

People on the road came to watch and wondered what the boy with a demon-looking face was like? Was he heartbroken? How many girls were watching from a distance and hesitating whether to comfort this painful demon-like boy?

Chen Xuedong gasped, as if a bent straw could not hold on to the sky. He closed his eyes and lay on the ground.

"Young man, what's wrong? I can't think it out loud at a young age. I can just smile any worries, just look out for it." A strange middle-aged aunt stopped and comforted her.

"Get out, get away!" Chen Xuedong suddenly opened his eyes and yelled, scaring the strange middle-aged aunt.

"Crazy." The middle-aged aunt walked away angrily without any good intentions, and no one dared to comfort him anymore.

Chen Xuedong laughed and cried, rubbed the red silk in his eyes, sighed, stood up and patted the dust on his clothes, picked up his cell phone and looked at the text message, and said, "Han Luo, I won't kill you."

He dialed back, and the person who answered the phone was a hoarse man.

"The organization of the O53 report organization has new information, and Han Luo's martial arts have improved. I observed that he cared more and more about Xue Hong, Bai Ying, Bian Bei and Li Mi and others. Should we take action late and make him more painful?" Chen Xuedong hung up the phone after saying that.

Chen Xuedong suddenly turned around, and he was shocked to realize that someone seemed to be staring at him just now. But he couldn't see it on the street, maybe it was just a pure feeling.

Chen Xuedong didn't have time to think about it, and a mysterious text message rang on his phone: "Stop the assassination plan for the time being."

Chen Xuedong breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't think about the feeling she had just now. Maybe it was just an illusion.

Chen Xuedong's peach blossom eyes bent and walked into the campus with a smile. She was another happy beauty.

A middle-aged man fishing at the lake under a big tree in the distance, stretched his waist and pulled up the hook. The hook was straight. How could he fish? He squinted his eyes and said strangely: "How could anyone want to kill me, the future leader? Bian Bei said it right. This person named Chen Xuedong is indeed strange. Which organization did he come from?"

In a mysterious organization in China, the bright light screens are hung all over the lobby, and the people coming and going are busy. A recording of the phone was analyzed by the intelligence agent and passed to the superiors layer by layer, and finally passed to a pair of hands with age spots. After reading through other provinces, they were then uploaded to Xue Hong.

Xue Hong sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass desk on the second floor of the Academy of Life Sciences, supported her chin with her hands, looked at the green trees outside, and said, "Which organization wants to kill Han Luo? Chen Xuedong also hides his identity? It seems that not only I have come, but also people from other organizations. The university suddenly became so complicated. Forget it, I don't think about it anymore. That big man is not something that ordinary organizations can deal with."

Xue Hong continued to flip through the information, holding a pen in his right hand and writing his paper. At some point, a gentleman with a uniform figure walked in with a lunch box. His steps were very light, afraid of disturbing Xue Hong. It was not until he walked to the table that Xue Hong was shocked to find a cold flower sleeve.

"Hong'er, I haven't eaten lunch yet? I'm sending you a box of lunch." Liang Huaxiu smiled and handed over the box of lunch.

Xue Hong said angrily: "Mr. Liang, Master Huaxiu? I have said it many times. It's impossible for us to be impossible! You are still holding me and you are not annoyed, I am still annoyed, I have a boyfriend, okay? I ask you not to disturb me in the future, okay?"

A trace of loss flashed in Liang Huaxiu's eyes, and he immediately said proudly: "Your boyfriend Han Luo? I think he is a waste, how can he be worthy of you? Hong'er, look at him, how can he take care of you in the future if he doesn't have any backbone? If someone bullies you, he may run away. Is this kind of person worth entrusting you for the rest of your life?"

Xue Hong said strangely: "I don't understand."

Liang Huaxiu Ao said, "Hmph! Han Luo is really a backboneless person. I asked him to run errands to buy this lunch box. Hahaha, I just tried his best to test his backbone, but this man was a traitor, looking like a little man who was obedient."

Xue Hongxinqi: "Han Luo? How could he tolerate it?"

Liang Huaxiu said again: "Hong'er. I'm not beating you that you have married me. No one in Hubei dares to bully you. Do you know how much assets my Liang family has? There are more than a dozen villas under my name. Do you know that Guo Linlin in society? She shows off her wealth? She is not considered wealthy. The numbers in my bank card are ranked 100 million."

"Hong'er, you marry me, I will definitely give you happiness." Liang Huaxiu said arrogantly.

Xue Hong said in annoyance: "Go away and please don't bother me in the future, Mr. Liang!"

Liang Huaxiu sneered, "You must be mine, I know. You are now fascinated by that male vixen. You think he is better than me. After waiting for a long time, you will know that it is better than me. I will not give up on you. You must know that those you love will lose to those who are good to you. I will give you so many meals, has he sent you once?"

Xue Hong asked, "Then did Han Luo buy the meals for these six days?"

Liang Huaxiu smiled and said, "No. I feel comfortable looking at his submissive look."

Xue Hong said angrily: "I don't want to see you again."

Liang Huaxiu laughed: "I'm leaving now, but a man like you is so cowardly."

After Xue Hong waited for him to go out, she shook her head in trouble. She was really stuck with such a wealthy young man and couldn't even get rid of her. She was so thick-skinned that she was so thick. How many times have she rejected him in the past few months? She still leaned against her without getting tired of it.

Xue Hong sighed, feeling a little sad. Han Luo really only regarded herself as a beautiful friend? Xue Hong put down her pen and couldn't write it.

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In the Department of Chinese Studies of the Academy of Philosophy, Bai Ying and her best friend Tian Xiaochun walked out of the classroom, holding a book to go back to the dormitory. There were fewer college courses, so the two discussed where to go in the afternoon.

Bai Ying was wearing a light pink tunic spring outfit, her pure and mellow face always attracted the attention of the opposite sex like a goddess, and her turn around was extremely high. In her reputation as a school, she had risen from the 14th place in the school beauty rankings to the seventh place. Those who knew her could be queued up, but the people Bai Ying knew could not even line up their dormitory. Bai Ying received the invitation letter that was jealous and envious by Tian Xiaochun and was still in the trash can. There were many boys chasing Bai Ying, but Bai Ying refused, among them, there were tall, rich and handsome, and there were academic masters who were excellent. The only person who knew the inside story couldn't help but feel a little angry for Bai Ying.

When the two walked to the gate of the Philosophy, they met the person Bai Ying wanted to meet the most and Tian Xiaochun hated the most. The boy was wearing ordinary clothes and a simple appearance. He was not the most charming boy among the students of this university. In addition to being famous at the Philosophy Department's rebuttal meeting, he also laughed at the campus with Xue Hong from the School of Life Sciences. Tian Xiaochun stared at the person in front of him hatefully, without any concealing his hostility towards him. Bai Ying's eyes flashed unexpectedly and disappointed, and said with a soft smile: "Are you going to class?"

The man said calmly: "I'm going to go to class. Have you ever met Chen Xuedong?"

"Chen Xuedong?" Bai Ying didn't know what this person mentioned Chen Xuedong for, and said, "I haven't seen him for a long time."

The man said, "I can't find Xuedong these days. I heard from Professor Zhou that he had asked for leave and the phone could not be reached."

Bai Ying's heart suddenly hurt, and she forced herself to smile and said, "It may be inconvenient for him. I have to go back to the dormitory and leave first. Xiaochun, let's go."

The man was stunned for a moment, and when Bai Ying passed by, he looked back at Bai Ying and her best friend's back gradually moving away.

On the way, Tian Xiaochun said angrily: "Bai Ying, you know that he cares about his friends, but he rarely calls you. I don't understand that calling can die! Why don't he die? You have memorized his class time, and he can't tell the taste of it? Why is he so terrified?"

"Xiaochun, we have nothing to do with friends, we are just friends." Bai Ying concealed.

Tian Xiaochun curled his lips and said, "I think he is very concerned about that sexy star Xue Hong."

Bai Ying said: "Why do you say bad things about others? Senior Sister Xue Hong is a celebrity in our school. Although everyone talks about her behind the scenes, we must at least not talk bad things about others behind the scenes."

Tian Xiaochun stuck out his tongue.

She suddenly heard someone talking about Xue Hong and Han Luo not far away, and couldn't help but feel even more angry. She knew that her best friend had already secretly Xu Fangxin, but the man suddenly walked with Xue Hong, who seemed to be in her eyes. Bai Ying chose to give in awkwardly?

It’s not that there is no one who is better than you, and you don’t seem to be very outstanding, Tian Xiaochun thought to himself.

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After class, Han Luo received Wu Xue, and Wu Xue said directly: "Can you lend me 3,000 yuan? I still have to buy a mobile phone and I can't borrow it."

Han Luo was stunned. Three thousand yuan? This is not a small amount. He asked, "What mobile phone do you buy? It's so expensive?"

At this time, he heard Bian Bei call him, and he made a gesture to wait for Wu Xue's answer.

"Buy an iPhone." Wu Xue said, "Do you borrow it? Why is it so long-winded? I just can't borrow it. My classmates have all borrowed it."

"Why don't you tell your family?" Han Luo said strangely.

"I have lost three cell phones. I dare not speak up, I will give you back." Wu Xue said angrily.

Han Luo said: "Where are you? I'll go get the money."

Wu Xue said: "I'm here in Donghu, let's take a walk later."

Han Luo hung up the phone and Bianbeidao: "Have Xuedong asked for leave?"

Han Luo frowned and said, "Xuedong is meticulous in his behavior. Why don't he say hello to us if he asks for leave?"

Bian Bei shook his head: "Maybe he is really in trouble. When this guy comes back, ask him."

After Han Luo and Bian Bei separated, Han Luo went to the Atm machine to get 3,000 yuan. When he arrived at Donghu, he saw Wu Xue, who was cute and cute, and handed the money to Wu Xue.

Han Luo said: "I don't have much money in my card anymore, you have to pay it back as soon as possible."

Wu Xue said impatiently: "My mother will give me money next month, and I will pay you back next month. I'm really not a friend."

Han Luo couldn't say that there was only a small amount of money left in his card? If you don't pay it back, I won't be able to hold on next month.

The two of them strolled along the shore of the East Lake together and said something else. Wu Xue received a call in the evening and went home. Han Luo looked at the scenery of the East Lake and suddenly came back to the curtain and felt a little guilty when Wu Xue received the money.

He thought about it and it might be his own illusion of doubt.
Chapter completed!