Way of Choices

"Of course not." Tang Sanshi said, looking at his eyes: "You can afford to lose, the National College of Education can't afford to lose this person. What will His Majesty say in front of his mother? Don't forget, this is not your own People's affairs, but the whole national religion."

These things are known across the continent, so there is no need to avoid those singing girls, but the atmosphere between the venues is inevitably suppressed.

Tang Thirty-six wanted to make Chen Changsheng feel better, smiled and said: "And you don't want to Zhenzhen Fugang? Didn't look at the little girls who listened to you and you were surprised to admit defeat."

Su Moyu shook his head and said, "This is not appropriate, no matter whether His Majesty the Pope has dismissed the marriage between the two of them, but since Chen Changsheng is sure that he does not want to continue this marriage, then he cannot use the words Zhenfu Gang. It’s not proper to involve the Holy Lady."

Tang Thirty-six was boring and said: "Just telling a joke, now the National College of Education is just two of you nerds, folding this cold-blooded killer, plus Xuanyuan to break that rammed goods, I have no object of chat, it is really pitiful. "

After saying this, he snatched the bowl in the case of Chen Changsheng, poured out the tea in the bowl, and replaced it with spirits from Xiguan.

Chen Changsheng waved his hand and said, "I said I wouldn't drink."

Su Moyu said beside him: "It's cold and night, let's go back earlier."

Tang Thirty-six was very helpless and said, "Is this to relieve the pressure for him?"

Today, Bai He fell on the lake and Xu Yourong returned to Kyoto. Chen Changsheng was very silent, and he seemed to be feeling a bit heavy. He held this dinner party specially, hoping to let Chen Changsheng vent his pressure. Who ever wanted to come to the restaurant, Chen Chang Sheng and Su Moyu didn't drink, they sat in danger, clapping and appreciating when watching Wu Ji dancing, but it was very serious, but this is like looking out to play...

Looking at the dancing girl who was spinning around the hall, he suddenly smiled, the indescribable and charming, the girl Ge Ji in her arms even more admired. While laughing, his fingers bent slightly, and he ejected a pine nut from the dish on the case.

Quietly, the pine nuts hit Wu Ji's knee, but it wasn't heavy, but the position was too sensitive. Mai Ji's footing was unstable and he fell obliquely into Chen Changsheng's arms.

Chen Changsheng hurriedly supported and asked with concern: "Is the girl all right?"

The dancing dancer was also a very accustomed figure. She was well-informed and did not know what was going on. First, she gave Tang Thirty-six a glance, then looked at Chen Changsheng tenderly, exhaling softly like Lan: " The slave family seems to be overwhelming."

While speaking, her arms naturally wrapped around Chen Changsheng's neck, and the whole person leaned in his arms.

Soft jade is in her arms, Chen Changsheng didn't feel ecstasy, only felt a little unaccustomed and embarrassed.

He was about to politely dance Wu Ji to sit beside him, and suddenly felt that someone seemed to be looking at himself in the snowy night in the distance.

Those eyes, those...maybe non-existent eyes are not cold, but it makes him feel very uneasy deep in his heart, so in the next moment, he is purely subconscious, even like instinctive reaction, extremely fast Raised his hands.

He just wanted to show that he didn't think of Wu Ji in any way, his hands didn't touch her body, but he didn't think how funny this action would be in the eyes of others.

The restaurant was quiet for a moment, and then he laughed courageously, especially Tang 36. The tears of laughter almost came out.

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Xu Yourong stood by the window and looked at the pictures in the restaurant. When the dancer was sitting in Chen Changsheng's arms, Rao Shi no matter how calm and self-defeating her heart was, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

However, at the next moment, she saw Chen Changsheng holding her hands up and listening to the laughter from the side of the courtyard wall, she also showed a smile, but forced to hold back without laughing.

Mo Yu looked at all the changes in her expression and said, "Laugh if you want, hold back."

Xu Yourong was still looking at the direction of the restaurant, looking at Chen Changsheng's embarrassment, listening to Mo Yu's words, and finally couldn't help it, laughing out loud: "Hahahaha!"

Mo Yu was taken aback by her laughter, clutching her chest and saying, "Are you all right? How can you laugh like an aunt..."

Xu Yourong's laughter is somewhat heroic, or atmospheric? In short, she did not smile like a 16-year-old girl, but more like the aunt who sells fritters and soy milk at Baihua Lane. More precisely, she is very similar to the aunt who played mahjong in the town.

Xu Yourong was a little embarrassed, so he calmly said, "You see him as a fool."

Where can Mo Yu look up to see Chen Changsheng, seeing her is already dumbfounded.

She remembered very clearly that when Xu Yourong was first seen when she was five years old, she was still a little girl at that time, but she always sat quietly, read and practiced, holy and quiet, like a little Virgin.

When did you see her look like this?

"You wouldn't... really like that guy?"

Mo Yu was surprised and worried.

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The banquet in the restaurant ended after this laugh, and the three of Chen Changsheng turned over the courtyard wall and returned to the State Education College.

Just walked into the small building, the door of the next room opened, and they looked over, and they were surprised to find that Folded Sleeve stood there with their arms folded.

"I finally got up and took two steps today?" Tang Thirty-six teased.

Folding his sleeves and ignoring him, he looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "She has been here."

"Who?" Chen Changsheng didn't understand.

"Xu Yourong."

After talking about the name, he folded the sleeves and closed the door, looking as if he was going to sleep.

The three people were surprised when they heard the name. They looked at the closed door and knew that it might be hard for them to fall asleep tonight.

Tang Thirty-six walked back to the small building, frowned and looked around, then looked at Chen Changsheng with apology and said: "Maybe we saw the scene where we were drinking wine, sorry."

Chen Changsheng covered his face and said: "I said no or no, you have to pull me."

Tang Thirty-six looked depressed at him, and said: "You are not going to marry her, she doesn't necessarily want to marry you, what are you afraid of her?"

Chen Changsheng only reacted at this moment, and he thought he was right. He felt a little embarrassed when he covered his face just now. He said calmly, "Yes, what if I see it?"

Tang Thirty-six said with a sneer: "Pretend to be a man's big husband, you have the ability to put your hands on the girl."

"I have cleanliness." Chen Changsheng looked at him and Su Moyu seriously explained: "I don't think those girls are dirty, but I can't pass that level psychologically."

Tang Thirty-six said angrily: "Of course we know that you don't think they are dirty, you think everyone is dirty."

Su Moyu has always been quiet, then suddenly asked: "What do the Saints do in the State College?"

"Yeah." Tang Sanxie no longer continued to ridicule, looking at Chen Changsheng seriously: "Is she very angry, so she came over secretly, ready to poke you with a sword?"

After a short pause, he said with emotion: "That was really murder of my husband."

His statement does not seem to ridicule, in fact, the sarcasm is stronger.

Su Moyu seems to be holding Zhizhu, but in fact he still says: "I just said that since the marriage contract is countless, Chen Changsheng can't treat the saint as fiancee, then even if she really wants to come over and kill Chen Changsheng with a sword, Nor can it be counted as murdering a husband-in-law, only that she intends to kill someone."

In fact, that marriage contract, Chen Changsheng has asked the Pope to forcibly terminate it, but for some reason, he has never announced it to the outside world.

Su Moyu looked at Tang Sanshiyu's focus and continued: "And she is a saint after all, you should treat her with respect."

Tang Thirty-six raised his eyebrows and said, "Except that fighting is more powerful than me, I don't see any reason to respect her."

Just then, the sound of folding the sleeve came from the door.

"I always respect Xu Yourong, so you should respect her too."

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Things developed much faster than imagined. Early the next morning, disciples of the 13th Division of Qingsi and Nanxizhai visited the National College of Education.

Thinking of Xu Yourong's coming, maybe even entering his room, Chen Changsheng's mood was a bit strange, so that the quality of sleep last night was extremely rare and not very good. When he appeared in the 13th Division of Qingsi and Nanxizhai When the three disciples were in front of them, their eyes were dark, and they looked a little empty. The sister of Nanxizhai thought about the row of restaurants before entering the courtyard door, and gave some guesses. disdain.

The elder sister of Qing Thirteenth Division, Chen Changsheng and Zuo Xiu had met in Zhou Yuan once. It was a bit of friendship. She smiled embarrassedly and did not say any gossip. She passed the letter directly.

Since the beginning of the martial arts performances in the summer, the National College of Education has received countless similar letters, but when Chen Changsheng received the letter, he still felt a little heavy.

Letters are common war books, but people are very special, it is Xu Yourong.

The whole continent had been looking forward to this battle for a long time, and it was so neat.

Chen Changsheng opened the letter and read it carefully, judging from the handwriting that it should not be written by Xu Yourong, and there is nothing special in it. The most important thing is the date and location.

The date is seven days later.

The location is on the bridge.

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(Please don’t worry, because this has nothing to do with the progress of the plot, only the speed of writing, the plot can’t be moved, and keeping the rhythm is the most important after all. Just worrying about affecting the mood of the students who participated in the college entrance examination, to avoid everyone thinking about it Later, anxiety increased, so I report to everyone that Chen Xuhui will be a few days away, and there will be no major events. Chen will win. It is not a tragedy. The spoiler is over. Let's go into the exam room tomorrow and play hard for two days. )

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