Who is it?
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A pair of hands stretched out from hell, pulling him, with ferocious faces, biting mercilessly. He tried to struggle, but to no avail. They vented unpleasant curses and murmured in their mouths:
"Jiang Yu, you must die a happy death!"
He couldn't remember how many times this was the first time he woke up. At first, he just wanted to wake up quickly, but this way he wouldn't get enough sleep, which made him very distressed.
He doesn't care what others think of him, and he doesn't care what his body is like. When I was a kid, I was walking from the south of the city to the north. The fortune teller said it was, to put it mildly, pitiful. If it sounds a bit unpleasant, everything is available. At that time, he had no requirements for the length of his life.
More than ten years later, he met a strange person.
That person was like a little sun from the beginning. He followed him every day, just like a little tail. Every day the river was long and the river was short.
At first Jiang Yu found it baffling that such a lively person would always follow him, but later he got used to it. But one day the child avoided him inexplicably, and she was the last one to know that he was leaving. However, he didn't say much because it was said that he was unkind. In fact, he had long felt that Gu Changyan would definitely leave, but the time had not yet come.
The man had a refreshing appearance, a hint of heroism between his brows, was caring, well-spoken, very popular, and had no shortcomings.
Before leaving, Gu Changyan turned his head three times. He caught a glimpse of Jiang Yu among the colleagues who were seeing him off. That mouth shape was right and could never be wrong.
"Wait until I come back."
Later, the man saw Jiang Yu who was lighting up a cigarette in a party where men and women were wearing topless clothes. Without saying a word, he walked heavily to the man and pinched out his cigarette. He didn't know if the neon light was too bright. Anyway, Jiang Yu saw a touch of red in the corner of the man's eyes. He pinched off the butt of his own cigarette and blocked himself in the corner.
"Didn't you say you'd wait for me to come back?!"
"Officer Gu, watch your words and deeds, I didn't..."
Before he finished speaking, a smell of alcohol hit his face, and the man fell on him. Jiang Yu had a difficult choice between leaving him here or throwing him on the street.
No one knows, and no one will know, what Jiang Yu is doing, and he doesn't think others will know. He is using the rest of his time to do the most meaningful things, even if it means death, he doesn't care.
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Born to be cold and cold, the flower of the high mountain is greatly favored x Little Sun White Cut Black Dog Series Small Attack
Purpose: Cherish life and cherish time