Nan Chan

The net Lin Lin seems to fall off a stone, and he has his thoughts, such as the waves. He said with a sigh of relief: "You are a debt collector."

The sky is foggy: "I haven't asked."

Jing Lin smashed the silver beads and said, "Whatever the millennium, I will not care."

"Hey," the sky was sitting right, saying, "It’s just that."

"I only heard this sentence." Jing Lin got up, "Go."

As soon as the long legs of the sky were taken, they were blocked on the side of the net, and the two went out together. The sky stood under the shed and opened the umbrella. He sighed and said: "I know that you are very embarrassed."

"You have nothing to do with it."

The two men joined the rain side by side, and the sky said: "Go here to Sanjie Street, there is a tobacco land. The fragrance has been there, and more than a thousand are also there."

"He is trying to get close to Liu Chengde." Jing Lin said, "You can neither reveal the original shape nor be a fan of it."

"Since the millennium has already received the letter from Zuo Qingying, it is inevitable that Chu Lun once praised this Liu Daren. If he wants to understand Liu Chengde, isn’t he looking for Chu Lun directly?" asked Cangwu.

"Not bad." Jing Lin said, "But he would rather be farther away than to find Chu Lun."

Cang Yanran: "Does he know that the pen demon has changed the lifeblood?"

"Not only that." Jing Lin twisted the robe angle. "He doesn't trust Chu Lun. He may know what he is, and he will also see Chu Lun as the other person."

"I will take care of it." Cang said, "In ten years, Chu Lun recommended Liu Chengde to Zuo Qingyu in the last letter, and asked Zuo Qingyi to consider this person because he could not Pushing these cases on. The so-called middle-class people are doing a good job, so Zuo Qingyi worshipped Liu Chengde as a teacher. In the name of teachers and students, Liu Chengde also participated in the investigation of his two men. But then the situation was critical. Zuo Qingyi and Chu Lun broke the news, but Liu Chengde could still enter and leave Zuo Qingyi's home. Why did Zuo Qingyi believe in Liu Chengde?"

"About Liu Chengde brought him rare news." Jing Lin said, "The best way to win the trust is to prove that you have been with him. This case is not dare to investigate, the local does not come in, Jing Someone has made a special trip to replace the concealment. If Liu Chengde provides the information that Zuo Qingzhen could not get as the inspectorate, he has already indicated that he is willing to take the risk of taking his head to participate, and that Chu Lun has helped him, and Zuo Qingxin believes that he does not strange."

“Is it really the other person’s person?” Cang Yan thought, “The pen demon always refuses to tell the cause of death on the original life spectrum of Chu Lun, and there is any article.”

"He doesn't look like..." Jing Lin hesitated. "Luo Yan is a penny of Suining, and he will not want to be in the same stream. He looks at Chu Lun, and most of them are because Chu Lun has the righteousness. It is only the case of Zuo Qingyi. Zhong Chulun is full of flaws. Just because he admires Liu Chengde, I am puzzling."

"What you mean is." Cang said, "Chu Lun should not push him? But there is doubt that Chu Lu is far away in Dongxiang, clothed civilians, how can he know Liu Chengde, who is also a high-ranking person in Beijing."

Net Lin crossed the water and said: "It is not clear to you that the mortal is in the middle of the matter. Although Liu Chengde has already been in the three products, his position is the left and right censorship of the Inspectorate. He has both the opportunity to inspect the place and the inspector. The responsibility of Beijing-based officials. If he is just performing well, it is precisely what he asked at the time of Zuo Qingyi and Chu Lun."

"So where are you not understanding?"

"I don't understand." Net Lin frowned, saying, "Liu Chengde's appearance is too appropriate, it is like a special trip sent by Tian Fu. The so-called extremes must be reversed, does Chu Lun feel different?"

"If Chu Lun is the other person's person." Cang said, "This trip is to push the boat and send Zuo Qingyi a journey."

"Not right." Jing Lin said, "If he is the other person, he will not miss the two subjects. Since the other party has only covered his hand, he has more than one name on the list."

"It’s a mess." The sky was vaguely chaotic. "How can the case be more and more dead?"

The two had already passed the street. The net lininger took the rain and saw the raindrops. I said, "But I am clear about it."

"Ok?"

"Liu Chengde is a three-product censor, who can control the people he drives under his arm. There is not much in Beijing. Pushing up, there are only a few people left." Jing Lin pointed down from the raindrops, he seems It’s memories. “Say, such a case, I have checked it before.”

"How long ago was it." The sky stopped and looked at him.

Jing Lin said: "Five hundred years ago, maybe earlier."

"Lin Song Jun demon demon, but also the case?" Cangwu is interested.

Jing Lin looked up at the sky and said: "Because the case is very involved, all the people I know are involved."

"What about you." asked the sky.

Jinglin will retract his sleeve and say to the sky: "I don't care."

When the sky thinks that he seems to be different, he will lengthen his voice and seem to understand: "Is it clear?"

Net Lin crossed the umbrella and did not answer. Looking at him with an umbrella, he inexplicably felt that the case he was talking about could not be separated from the father. The net Lin shoulder line is smooth, and the sky recalls his youth. The young man of the silver crown white robe can still smile slightly when he looks back, like a real person.

Net Lin can't be footsteps, then look back at him.

"If you smile at me." Cangwu closed the umbrella and said to Jinglin, "There is no need to do anything, I will come to collect debts."

The rain has already dried up, the clouds are gradually opening, and the sun is swaying. He seems to be unable to withstand such a strong temperature, taking a step back and trying to avoid it. Unexpectedly, the sky raised his arm and grabbed his shoulder, taking him to the wrong step forward.

"Go," said the sky. "I smelled the fragrance."

The scent is layered between the gums, and the sky sneezes all the way. He licked his mouth and nose with his sleeves, and he was blinded by the fat powder. When Jing Lin talked with the old man, he stood behind and stared at others with his eyes, scared the old man to jump.

"Where are we going?" The sky saw that Lin Lin had to step upstairs, and quickly dragged his sleeves and asked.

"Go in." Jing Lin turned to look at him. "Tonight, I would like to invite all parties, Liu Chengde may come. I am afraid that I will hide it. I want to approach it..."

The sky smashed him into his arms and carried his shoulders and arms to the girls who were passionate about fire. They said, "You change your face."

Jing Lin glanced at him with a peach eye and said: "Dong Jun is only taking care of women in women."

When the sky was arguing, he felt that he had not been screwed up by the slender hand on the lower back, and he was so creepy that he immediately pushed the net and pushed upstairs. The two men squeezed the heap of fat powder and trapped the man.

The boys in the building are all red and white, and the water is tender and tender. The sky fell into the building and fell into the building. He felt that his back was touched and touched. He heard a smile: "Good father!"

The cicada hairs are going to be blown up, but he can't sigh that he has no hair, and the scales will be blown up. Finally, I took people into the cubicle and watched the outside to follow up. He took the opportunity to slam the curtain and slammed the curtain to show it.

"How is this." Cangwu pours tea and clears his throat. "The man who walks in the brothel has a thin waist!"

On the second floor of Jinglin, the curtain has been closed for a week. There is a half-person high-altitude table in the hall. At night, it is meant to make a big fuss. The compartments are finely packed, except for the thin screens and curtains on both sides. He sat at the table and said, "That is in the building."

"In the building?" The sky is also sitting on the edge of the net, holding a bottle of flowers. He leaned back and squeezed his nose, and said, "Why, men still find men."

There was a laughter from the side, and a few nephews had not waited until the Lord, and they boldly replied: "You can have fun with the men, do you want to try one?"

The sky was erected and said: "There is fun in the end, let's listen."

The children laughed at each other across the screen, pointing to a shadow of a game in the screen, saying: "I can tell you what fun, you just order one, we will wait for you, let you let you down the stairs It is drifting away."

Cang Xiao laughed: "Whoever lets people float, I can't see the real trick."

"Then you will taste the taste of the float." The child slammed the screen, swaying at the position of the sky, like a soul.

The sky picks up the eyebrows and slams into the net. Jinglin was stirring the sour soup and didn't lift his head. The sky leaned over and the arm pressed against the back of the net, biting the ear and asked: "Do you order one?"

Jing Lin chilled him and said, "Oh."

The fingers of the sky licked the fingers of Jing Lin. He took the spoon from his fingers and raised his hand to drink his sour plum soup. He said with a loud voice: "Today, unfortunately, I have already wrapped up a cold-faced master. child."

After the screen snorted, Jing Lin took the spoon back and broke his arm. The sky is back in the chair, no longer noisy, full of sour taste. He was very light and said: "It's sour."

Jing Lin looked at the empty bowl and put the spoon off.

The sky grows up and asks: "What is the Millennium and the left Qing? Is it like this?"

"Different." Jing Lin said, "Heart and love | play a little different."

Instead, the sky asked: "Do you like men or women?"

Jing Lin really turned to the bowl and thought about it, saying: "There is no feeling."

The sky was nowhere to think of the breath of the net in the virtual world. He touched the tea and drank it. When you want to ask the trick to do the Millennium and the left Qing, do you not hate it. But he still doesn't understand what Zuo Qingyi and Qianxi are going to do. What can you do with your clothes?

Have you ever boiled to eat?

The lights in the hall were in ruins, and people were on the stage. It was only after this time that Lin Lin understood what he was doing tonight. It was originally the rule of the building, the store of the new baby. But can you meet Liu Chengde here?

Jing Lin fingertips wiped the sweat, and the endurance continued.

The sky was in the dark, and the bottle was boring. He took a few rolls and took it out. When he opened it, he didn't know much. He raised his hand and looked up.

Jing Lin didn't pay attention to what the sky was doing, and touched the tea to add a cup to himself, but he saw the sky and sat up straight, facing him.

Jing Lin asked awkwardly: "Well?"

The open arm of the scorpion "唰" pulled out a scroll of painting and showed it to Jinglin with a big thorn. He said, "Is this something they have to do that day?"

Jing Lin micro-head, look at it, and even bring the tea to the door. He burned his red ear, raised his hand and covered his lips with a cough, and his cough was red.

When the sky is not really cut, it is closer, saying: "Can you clear it?"

The stone suddenly jumped onto the table, squinted at the face and slammed into the arm of the sky, and threw the picture back. The sky refused, raised his arms and raised the chair. He said, "I said that you have not done it with your own people." He grinds. "Why are you willing to be like this..."

Jing Lin's first-hand cake blocked his mouth, and Cang looked up and took it, but pulled his wrist. The fingers of the sky hold the wrist of Jinglin, and the knees are stuck in the waist of the net Lin. They stare at him and say, "The last time in the water, you kiss me, this means - I want to lick my clothes." ?"

Net Lin flipped his wrist and opened his fingers, and his knees were tight, and he could smell it.

"You tell me." The sky is hot and sprayed. "Do you want to?"