Sundering Nature Chapter 100: Fu Bo’s pen name
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Chapter One Hundred Fu Bo's Pen Name
Supper ended in a weird atmosphere. Guo Ying politely sent Li Yiming to the door. Ji Xiaoqin hid behind Guo Ying, her eyes spilt on Li Yiming like autumn water, three-pointers, three-pointers, three-pointers in her eyes. Helpless, with a bit of emotion.
Li Yiming hardened his scalp and said goodbye to the two of them. Seeing the other person closing the door, he rubbed his stiff cheeks vigorously. The meal was really exhausting. He made up his mind and waited for Fu Bo's affairs to have an eye on him. Moving and selling.
I took out the key and was about to open the door, but I accidentally saw a fruit on my door. I picked it up and looked at it with a bunch of grapes, seven or eight pears.
Who put it here? When I went out just now, there was no note or card in it. The unit I lived in was two households and one ladder. It was impossible for someone else to fall down. Could it be Fu Bo? I am just such a friend here.
Holding the fruit hesitantly, Li Yiming opened the door and walked straight to the study. The secret was gone. He put the fruit on the corner of the bed. Li Yiming took out the phone and sent a text message to Fu Bo.
"You gave me fruit?"
"Well, you are back? I just went out to eat and brought you some by the way. Are you back? The fruit is not broken, right?"
"Thank you for the fruit. I love to eat pears. I went out to eat too. Sorry, I didn't call you when I left."
"It's useless to shout. I'm working in the afternoon. Close the study. You can't hear it. I ran for a day today. Rest early."
"Well, you should rest earlier."
Li Yiming put down the phone, took out a pear from the bag, wiped it on his palm, and took a big bite exaggeratedly, which was very sweet.
Fu Bo...can we be friends? Li Yiming looked at the rough floor with complicated eyes.
Follow him, retaliate, and give him a reward for his novel first. Just do it when he thinks of it, Li Yiming took out the tablet from the space, opened the website that Fu Bo had previously informed, and searched for: "East Journey".
The moment Li Yiming was struck by lightning, the moment he opened the interface, he felt the world spin and his ears roared.
"East Journey", author: Qinghe.
He is Qinghe? Mr. Kong let himself protect the person?
Mysterious talent, weird little secret realm, everything seems to have a reasonable explanation, because his name is Qinghe...Because Mr. Kong...
Li Yiming couldn't restrain his inner excitement. He broke through the door very loudly and rushed directly to Fu Bo to verify. But Li Yiming calmed down quickly, because Fu Bo didn't know anything about him, and Mr. Kong's request was only for protection. Mr. Kong must have other arrangements, as long as he did his own thing well.
Looking at the same key, Li Yiming leaned back on the bed easily, and the man was found. Mr. Kong’s entrustment had a direction. There was no doubt about the friendship with Fu Bo. Li Yiming felt comfortable all over. Now that he has clicked on the website, Li Yiming simply I started to read books written by my friends.
What Li Yiming didn't expect was that he watched it for eleven days and spent eleven days without sleep...
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"Your guess is correct, and Li Yiming is indeed an agent." Yingmei lowered his head and stood beside the marble desk, reporting the situation respectfully.
"Tell me what you think." Bingshuai stood by the window with his hands, his eyes fell into the swimming pool outside the window, and his eyes were sitting by the swimming pool for an unprecedented time, with a pair of jade feet under the water.
(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) slapped the water surface, her face was filled with Bing Shuai's extremely unfamiliar innocence, she is still a child... Bing Shuai feels inwardly, as if blindly using the eyes of the sky, there is a trace of Bing Shuai. Guilty.
"His explanation for the money he bought the house is unclear. I have verified his explanation. It is totally fictitious. I pretended to find him a dream job, but he refused. His attitude towards Ji Xiaoqin is also questionable, usually Men, especially young men, cannot be so indifferent and tolerant when facing a woman who betrays them. His attitude towards Ji Xiaoqin is a bit similar...similar to our attitude towards Guo Xiang." Yingmei focused on analyzing himself After receiving the information, following Bing Shuai's gaze, seeing the sky eye by the swimming pool outside the window, he was slightly surprised, revealing a trace of yearning.
"A thousand obedience?" Bing Shuai retracted his gaze, slowly turned around, and sat down on the solid wooden square chair.
"Yes, and the two of them still maintain an ambiguous relationship, especially Ji Xiaoqin. The love in his eyes is completely undisguised. I have reason to believe that the two of them lived together last night. It stands to reason as an experiment. She should not know about her, but how could there be such a girl?" Ying Mei's expression showed contempt, thinking of Ji Xiaoqin's previous visit to look for Guo Xiang, and thinking of the other party's hazy spring mood when he first saw Ji Xiaoqin, is it really true? Is it because of physiological needs?
"Now girls, chasing wealth when they are in love, and wooing when they are rich, there is nothing unusual about it, okay, you are tired for a day too, rest early, let me think about it." Bing Shuai raised his hand. , Waving away the shadow charm.
Ji Xiaoqin is a test product and Li Yiming is an agent. This is almost certain. The question is who is behind Li Yiming?
Bing Shuai returned to the window again, the sky eye by the pool had already left with the help of the nanny, the empty swimming pool was rippling with blue waves, the pool water was crystal clear, the moonlight hit the pool surface, and the soft refraction swayed with the pool water, like jumping The notes, playing the heavy depression under the moonlight.
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Tianyan lay on his bed, clutching the delicate and soft velvet blanket, and a rare smile appeared on his face again. The smile was sweet and beautiful. The pale eyes opened wide, as if to see the vague outline in the memory again, the outline that came into the line of sight for the first time in his life, the outline that exudes a holy light.
Tianyan raised her hand and touched it lightly in front of her eyes. The empty eyes seemed to have a human-shaped white light. The hand of Tianyan fell on that person’s face, and she touched the eye under the white light. Caressing his lips under the white light, his green and pale cheeks flushed, Tianyan felt his ears hot, and his heart was warm.
No one told this girl who has been blind since childhood, has been lonely since childhood, has been trained as a tool since childhood, and has never confided in her heart. This feeling is called love...
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An office building in the capital, the quaint office is filled with smoke, the antique and priceless antique furniture has all disappeared, replaced by a mysterious formation on the ground, the relief of the bird and the phoenix on the floor-to-ceiling windows is no longer lifelike, but Really come alive, with the soft moonlight, the birds cheered and flew, and the phoenix soared.
Stars are standing in the center of the formation, slowly unraveling the long fir, as the silk robe slides down, an amazing tube appears on the formation, the autumn water is muscle, the white jade is bone, and the plate is The raised bun spreads out on its own, and the blue silk flutters and winds itself without wind. Xing Jian pinches the tactics with both hands, raises his side, a halo that seems to be scattered from the soles of the feet, and the surrounding formations
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Echoing each other, the crystal-clear cylinder of Xing Jian is more transparent. Upon closer inspection, you will find that the body carved like white jade gradually becomes transparent, leaving only a looming shadow in the vague, like a primitive In the center of his study, there is a crystal statue.
On the night sky, under Xuanyue, the bright purple star twists and emits a weird purple light, like a single eye, with endless depth, slowly opening, looking through the world, looking directly at the world Nature.
In the mind of Xing Jian, a blue planet appears, battling in the vast darkness, and the beauty is heartbreaking. Every time you use your talent, Xing Jian will stay at this angle for a while, quietly admiring it.
The number on the chest is beating rapidly, just like an electric meter with full power, except that this number is not increasing, but decreasing. This is the fate of the stars. Even if the basic number is extremely large, it decreases at this rate. , Even the holy order, can't hold on for long.
The blue planet began to grow bigger, the mountains, rivers, canyons, and oceans gradually became clear, and then all stars and dots appeared, which was a symbol of human civilization: the city.
Stars see one of the bright spots, staring intently, the picture expands rapidly again, the towering tall buildings, neat roads, and the night scene of the city are unobstructed under the support of the lights, prosperous, luxurious and colorful.
With a hint of luck, Xing Jian began to scan Hangzhou, but the same as the previous few times, Hangzhou was foggy. The gray mist swept across the city in an instant, with inviolability, permeating unattainable, blocking all prying eyes.
Xing Jian frowned, with a trace of determination in his eyes, with a holy arrogance, persistently penetrating his gaze through the mist. The point where his gaze fell was the starting point for the mist to disperse. After several attempts, Xing Jian caught the mist. The law.
Through the layers of fog, an ordinary community appeared in Xingjian’s eyes, and the line of sight extended again, skipping thousands of households, locking a building, 15 floors...14 floors...13 floors... Twelve floors...Eleven floors...Ten floors...Nine floors...Eight floors...
"No?" Xingjian's gaze suddenly stared, and his gaze returned to the ninth floor. A handsome and sunny young man was lying on the bed, looking intently at the tablet computer in his hand, plaid shirt, sports shorts, and deep eyes. The nose is tall, three-pointed fortitude, seven-pointed refined, and from the outside, he has some acquaintance with Li Huaibei's temperament.
"It's him..." Xingjian whispered in his heart. This boy who had never met was very ordinary, so ordinary that he couldn't see any abnormalities at all, but because it was so common, Xingjian felt suspicious. I even ignored the people on the 9th floor? If it weren’t for a high concentration of mind and a very small range, I might have missed it like this...
"Puff..." A mouthful of blood mist exploded from Xingjian's mouth, the transparent cylinder solidified again, the picture in his mind disappeared, the surrounding formation runes were dim, Xingjian knelt down on the ground weakly.
The pale star didn’t stop seeing him. With a wave of his left hand, a piece of white rice paper was suspended in front of him, and his right hand was lifted. The wolf pen with ink was held in the palm of his hand. In a blink of an eye, a lifelike portrait of a portrait appeared on the rice paper.
Simple bedroom, simple youth, just looking at the style and technique of painting, this Chinese painting sketch can be called a national treasure, but Xing Jian has no intention of appreciating his own work, carefully folded the rice paper, and raised his hand to summon one of the relief sculptures. Lark.
"I want all the information about this man, right now."
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