The Tip of the Knife Is Facing Me

Late at night when Xu Chu was shoved into Director Zhang's bedroom, a tall and tall man bumped into the shadows at the corner of the corridor. The three words "Zhou Yujin" were like jade tempered with ice, casting a strange light on her dying heartbeat - was this man a hunter ready to attack in the dark night, or a driftwood to cling to in a desperate situation? The answer will be revealed in three days. When she was forced into the bedroom of a greasy old man, she sent him to the ICU. Was her research results plagiarized by her connections? She dug up the opponent's backing all night; the bad old woman put her hands on her hips and scolded her, "A country girl is not worthy of my family." Xu Chu chewed gum and smiled: "I'll take it, your young master." That wild spirit of fearing nothing and no place seemed to have been opened up to the two veins of Ren and Du, and a prickly flower bloomed in the swamp. Zhou Yujin always stood at the top of the pyramid, but there were always people watching him protecting Xu Chu. They couldn't help but joke: "Brother Zhou, this girl is covered with thorns, what are you trying to do?" The man was pulling his shirt in front of the mirror, his fingertips grazing his tight abdominal muscles, and his eyes and faces in the mirror were smiling - he is in good condition today, can Xu Chu take a second look at her tonight? What if one day my figure is ruined and my face is ruined by exercise, and the little ancestor turns around and leaves? He would probably grab her ankle with red eyes, like a large dog that was afraid of being abandoned and would not let go. This is not chasing his wife, it is clearly a fierce competition filled with smoke, and he is trying his best to be the best one in her eyes. No one has seen Zhou Yujin's two faces. In the early stage, she was a flower in the clouds. When investigating the cause of her father's death, she overturned the nested pornographic network, and her methods were as ruthless as a knife; in the later stage, she became a little milk dog following Xu Chu. She frowned and he handed him water, and she scolded and he handed him a knife. Who said Xu Chu was a troublemaker? To him, she is the light that splits the fog, the hammer that smashes the darkness, and a perfect blessing from heaven. On the day he returned to the village, the old man basking in the sun behind the house held Xu Chu's hand and said happily: "I told you that this girl is destined to be a phoenix and will be an officer's wife in the future!" Zhou Yujin touched the star emblem on his shoulder and smiled secretly. Fortunately, he carried a gun and enlisted in the army, otherwise his jasmine flowers would have been picked off by others. The sweat she shed on the training ground and the blood she shed in exercises all those years were all in order to be worthy of her - to be worthy of this flower that grew out of the countryside but lived more passionately than anyone else. Intention: Really cool: unraveling the mystery step by step and slapping the opposite person in the face, that's it. Save the world? Too profound