The sky of the roof of the food stall in the middle of the city of H, the stars are shining, and the crescent moon looks down at Gao Liangjing and Zhou Jingjing who are drunk on the roof, bent over with a smile, the night breeze blows, the cement boards cools down, and the cold wakes up the people on the floor.

Due to alcohol, Zhou Jingjing felt a split headache.

It was dark around, damn, where did the stars and moon go? Has the sky changed? I wanted to take out my phone to light it, but my phone issued a red warning, indicating that the battery was less than 10%. I was about to step forward to find the exit, but I tripped and fell on the cement board with a thump. Then I heard a scream, "What's the thing?! I'm blind?"

"Who knows you are lying here, correct me, my eldest lady, isn't blind, dark, can you see it?"

"What are you shouting, get out of here!"

"You'll take the gun and you'll be gentle, can you speak a little more?"

"Have you learned dialectical?"

"Who hasn't learned it? I'm also a person who has been in the third year of junior high school."

"When you teach dialectics in the third year of junior high school politics class, you must have slept in the back of the textbook, right?"

"How do you know? Are the roundworms in my belly?"

"Is it disgusting? I really want to vomit."

"Miss, what does it have to do with you when sleeping in politics class?"

"It's a big deal, it's going to be a big deal." "Listen to the ear!"

"Things are relative. For example, if you are gentle to someone, others will also be gentle to you."

"No culture, this is not dialectics, lady." "Oh, what is that? You said!"

"That is a physical phenomenon, and forces are mutual. When you hit someone with a lot of strength, others will hurt, and you will also hurt."

"It's nonsense. Nonsense!"

"I see your physics class staring at the back in front of you, right? Hahahaha..."

"Haha! I'm staring at my back? It's almost the same thing that others stare at me!"

Zhou Jingjing is very interesting in Gao Liangliang. A confident woman is the most beautiful. No wonder the beauty of the young lady in front of her is touching.

Regarding dialectics, both of them are ignorant and do not understand. This seems to be not dialectics or physical principles. However, it does not matter whether the view is correct. What is important is: Gao Liangliang understands that human hearts are fleshy, and Zhou Jingjing has already understood that Gao Liangliang's human hearts are fleshy.

That is, if Zhou Jingjing is gentle and considerate to Gao Liangliang, then Gao Liangliang, who is noble, cold, domineering, arrogant, domineering, and slightly fragile in his soul, can also be gentle and considerate.

Zhou Jingjing's soul mate who has been waiting for for more than 20 years is far away in the sky and close in front of her. Just as fate, the stars in the sky shine happily, spreading a handful of beauty to the world perfectly, showing her graceful posture and without any concealment. However, Zhou Jingjing changed her normal behavior, shyly bowed her head, and her cheeks flushed. This scene was exactly the same as Yin Xiaoyu, who Han Bing saw for a long time.

This kind of scene is shy, this kind of atmosphere is tense, this kind of feeling is first love, although the first love comes a little late.

The feeling of first love is always the same green and sweet as happiness. It has nothing to do with age, place, family background, status, occupation, region, day or night, stars or moon, only about his or her love calf.

Zhou Jingjing took advantage of the last little power of her phone and trembledly helped Gao Liangjing up from the cold cement board. The prince looked slim, but in fact he was as heavy as a pig.

Just based on Lin Yuanyuan's good genes, Gao Liangliang's height is comparable to Zhou Jingjing. If Yin Xiaoyu stands next to Gao Liangliang, she can make an idiom and rely on others. Thinking of Yin Xiaoyu, yes, you can ask Yin Xiaoyu for help.

He was about to pick up the phone and open the address book, hey? Why is the screen of the phone black? The phone is out of battery.

Gao Liangliang shook his head and cut it! What phone? Use mine, and the battery is enough for a week. Gao Liangliang habitually opened his hand and touched his phone. He was lost.

Gao Liangliang thought hard and thought about it, scenes appeared before her, Oh! I remembered that in Han Bing's ward just now, Gao Liangliang heard Zhou Jingjing keep calling, irritable, heartbroken, heartbroken, and very angry, threw her handbag hard, and her mobile phone slipped out of her handbag. If I remember correctly, at this moment, the mobile phone should be lying quietly on Han Bing's hospital bed.

It was pitch black around and I couldn't see my fingers. The broken place was completely out of the street lights.

Zhou Jingjing was so impatient that she stomped her feet and kicked the railings roughly. The stainless steel fence was clanging under Zhou Jingjing's punch and kicking. There was still a clanging sound around her. Zhou Jingjing shouted for help: "Is anyone? We were locked on the roof, cold, hungry and dizzy..."

Gao Jingjing doesn't look squinting. Of course, even if she looks squinting, you may not be able to see Zhou Jingjing. It's just that Zhou Jingjing's rough tenor is too unpleasant, deafening and harsh. Alas, genes are so important. What kind of mother gave birth to a son who has such a bad voice.

Zhou Jingjing didn't agree, and continued to work hard and still shouted for help in his bad voice. Gao Liangliang couldn't bear it anymore. Well, there was no need to endure it anymore, the noise.

She calmly cursed: "Can you calm down? Try it and try it out!"

Zhou Jingjing was suddenly scolded by the soprano who had been calm and calm. She was so scared that her phone dropped to the ground with a bang. She muttered in her heart: Is there any girl like? Whoever dares to marry you is...

Zhou Jingjing originally wanted to say who dared to marry you and who was a bastard, but it seemed wrong to say this, so she opened her palm and slapped herself in the mouth. Gao Jingjing heard him slapping her, for no reason, right? Masturbation!

Boss, come and open the door quickly. Gao Liangliang only wants to do one thing at this moment, leave this dark place of right and wrong as soon as possible, and leave this emotional masochist as soon as possible, the farther the better, the faster the better.

When it was almost dawn, although it was summer, the temperature in the middle of the lake was a little low, and Gao Liangliang was shaking cold. Zhou Jingjing was fine, her flesh was strong and she accumulated heat. He asked Gao Liangliang carefully: "Do you want to borrow your shoulders for a while?"

Gao Liangliang pretended not to hear it, Zhou Jingjing sat over and pressed her down on her shoulder: "You can just think I'm a sand cushion. I can't see the girl shaking, trembling, and destroying her image."

Maybe Gao Liangliang was too cold, maybe Zhou Jingjing's shoulders were indeed like sand cushions. The cold and exhausted Gao Liangliang put down her noble posture and leaned against the human cushion. After a while, she fell asleep soundly.

With the morning light, Zhou Jingjing looked at the person she liked in her arms, her side face looked more delicate, and her body was filled with a noble and cold aura. There was clearly the other side of the weak little girl in the noble and cold aura, but others did not notice it. Only he felt the tenderness and weakness behind Gao Jingjing's strength, and the desire to be protected.

It was dawn, and Gao Liangliang was sleeping well.

Zhou Jingjing's arms were sore, and someone was already tinkering with pots and pans at the food stall in the middle of the lake. Gao Jingjing stood up and patted her face that had not taken off her makeup all night. No beans appeared and touched the corners of her eyes. Fortunately, there was no crow's feet.

Damn waiter, don't call me even if I close the door!
Chapter completed!