Urban Young Fairy

Chapter 1790: Repay you

Lin did not take over the cola in her hand, but Jing Hao took Coke's fart and took the initiative to follow Lin Yi, holding the big cola bottle in his hand, and a hard-hearted Lin also took a stance.

Zhang Chengyi, who was watching this scene, bit his teeth. He clenched his fists and rubbed his abdomen with one hand. He resisted the pain and climbed up from the ground. He stared at the two who were leaving in the distance. Back, face is blue.

“Is this something wrong?”

After Lin Yi and Jing Jing walked a distance, a girl frowned and looked around: "There was no idea that a boy had started a well, and every time he appeared, the big man named Duan Gaoyang Isn't it going to come out to beat people?"

"Today's kid is simply holding up the well, and the big man has not appeared. Is he going to do something today?"

When the girl’s words were exported, no one else gave her the answer. Instead, she saw Zhang Chengyi’s face that was more difficult to look at. Many people’s hearts were stunned and no longer snoring.

"Angry."

Walking on the campus of Huaqing University, the wells with two hands holding the Coca-Cola bottle attracted a lot of sight around.

She frowned and looked at Lin Yi, full of inquiry.

"Not angry, don't want to drink."

Lin also shook his head, and he sighed with a big cola, and tightened the lid to prevent the bubbles inside from drifting out, lowering his head, and honestly following Lin’s body, inseparable.

Going forward did not take a long time, Lin also found a corner where the individual is small.

"Give me your hand."

Lin also sat on a bench, Jingjing stood in front of him, heard the words, and honestly extended his hand.

Holding the palm of the well, Lin also sinks his mind and spends a touch of aura into her body.

Aura's position in Dantian is the discovery of the Lingquan. Compared with the past, it has grown a little, but the distance is mature, and there is still some distance.

The spiritual spring in the body of the well is different from the spiritual spring that Lin also condensed in the realm of the spring.

The spiritual spring of the spring of the gods, the source of the spiritual spring, is the aura that slowly accumulates through the foundation of the avenue, but the spiritual spring in the wells of the wells does not need to rely on any exercises to be able to live on its own. Lingquan.

One is the spiritual spring with the method of practice as the source, and the other is the spiritual spring that is the source itself. The meaning is fundamentally different.

"Not yet mature."

Lin also opened his eyes and shook his head. The time of maturity was much later than he had imagined.

However, when Lin Yi opened his eyes, he saw the front standing, his posture was quite stiff, and his appearance looked a little nervous, but the big watery eyes, but full of sturdy taste, were quite curious.

The sun is drooping, and the dust floats in front of the long eyelashes of the well, her eyes are very clear and clean, clear and bright.

When I heard that Lin also said the immature words, Lin also clearly felt the tight body of the well, and got a chance to breathe for a moment, slightly relaxed.

The look in Jing Yan’s eyes, the incomprehensible flash, passed a trace of loss.

"Sorry."

She spoke, the sound was crunchy, but there was some whimper in the voice.

Lin did not speak and let go of her hand.

"You are remembering to hang me, and I apologize to me, still giving me a drink of Coke. Is this afraid that I will take the life of Gaoyang?"

Lin also squinted and looked at the well standing in front of him.

Not far behind, the height has now reached one meter and ninety-five, and the section of Gaoyang, which is like a hard granite, stands there. From start to finish, I dare not speak.

When Lin and Yin Jing were hand in hand, Lin also felt the muscles of Gao Yang’s tightness, and even did not doubt it. If Lin Yi really planned to kill the people at this time, Duan Gaoyang would have no hesitation. Work hard.

Even if he is not Lin’s opponent.

Even Lin saved his life.

But Jing Wei is the bottom line for his survival.

When he heard Lin Yi’s words, Jing Hao bit his lip and shook his head.

"That is afraid that I took your spring, and then you die?"

Lin also asked again.

This time, Jing Hao obviously hesitated a few points.

After she nodded, she shook her head again: "Repay you."

Jing Hao and Duan Gaoyang have been living together for so many years, Duan Gaoyang has been keeping her safety by her side.

In Jiangcheng, if Gao Lin was not because of Lin Yi, Duan Gaoyang was already dead.

Because of this incident, Iwai was grateful to Lin.

She knows that Lin wants the spiritual spring in her body, but once Lingquan leaves her body, she may be greeted by death.

She is not afraid of death, but she is dead, Duan Gaoyang will live alone in this world.

Those who are abandoned by everyone will eventually sink into the lonely sea and die.

However, out of gratitude to Lin Yi, Jing Hao did not intend to resist.

But such a big girl, instinctual fear of death, how to look is normal.

"You can't die."

Lin also faintly opened, leaning there, taking a picture of the position next to him.

Jing Hao was sitting beside Lin Yi, holding Coke and being uneasy.

"Although I am sure that I will be worthy of your spiritual spring, but I have not reached the level of your life, for your spiritual spring."

"If this Lingquan is really connected to your own life, I will not take it."

Lin also speaks quietly.

A Lingquan is precious, but Lin also has no plans to destroy flowers.

What's more, even if this Lingquan is taken, Lin will not take it all away. At most, it will let it fall into the dry again, and it needs to start gathering again.

This is not just to say that you are listening to the side of the well, but also to Gao Yang, who is always in the dark.

Jing Hao’s face was hesitant, sitting with Coke, and looking at Lin Yi from time to time, turned his face and glanced at her own little ankle, his head lowered, and he was seen through Lin’s mind. Embarrassed.

She and Duan Gaoyang both lived in sorrow, more like two small boats floating in the world.

Lin also occasionally thinks about her, there will be some pity.

People, after all, are not a stone heart.

"How come you are here~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How are you talking? Your kid didn't bully Jing, if you bully him, don't blame me."

Not far away, Gu Chujie and Zheng Qiuqi also have a woman who is about the same age as Gu Chujie, and her temperament is calm.

Gu Chujie looks like a joke.

"Gu Lao."

Lin also got up from the seat.

"I was planning to leave you with a meal, but Qiu Jin said that there is already an appointment at night, then I will make another appointment next time."

"In addition, when you are free these days, contact me, I will give you a final sprint coaching for the digital model competition."

"The main problem is that you are a group of people. If you want to win a prize, you don't only need high scores, but also need to write good papers. This is very important."

Gu Chujie is a sincere look. Urban youth fairy

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