Meng Qianxi returned to her room and took out an old photo that had turned yellow from a book on the bookshelf. This is a high school graduation photo a few years ago. Every time she found this photo, she only looked at two people.

One is a handsome boy, a popular figure in Haishi No. 1 Middle School, a rich second generation Miao Zhenggenhong, is also a veritable academic master. He is also a small bully of the first middle school. He is not a small bully who bullies men and women, but a small bully who helps the strong and helps the weak.

As long as he talks about him, thousands of No. 1 Middle School students, even many gangsters around him, and later even the entire Haishi gangsters, everyone knew about them.

One is herself, who is so stupid that she is. In order to be in the same class as this boy in his third year of high school, she deliberately did a lot of wrong questions during the college entrance examination and failed. She created an opportunity to go back to Haishi No. 1 Middle School for a tutoring program and had a small plan, that is, during the college entrance examination next year, she must fill in the same university as this boy.

Of course, she went back to tutoring and wanted to go to the same university as him, not because he was a rich second generation, a top student or a little bully. But by an occasional opportunity, because she developed quickly and her chest was too eye-catching, she actually met several gangsters who had insignificant thoughts about her on the road.

The plot is always so old-fashioned, but when it happens to yourself, you will be moved even if the story is too old.

Just like Meng Qianxi at that time, the boy killed several gangsters and saved her innocence. She was grateful to him from the bottom of her heart for the rest of her life. Even if the boy didn't care at all, he didn't even remember the ordinary name Meng Qianxi.

When this story happened, he went to the second year of high school and Meng Qianxi went to the third year of high school.

Later, she went back to tutoring and they had the opportunity to take a photo, although there were dozens of classmates taking photos together.

But many things are wishful thinking and have no result. After the college entrance examination, God made a small joke with her.

He didn't go to college, but joined the army. In the end, she could only ride on a lonely train with her bag alone, and the only thing that accompanied her was the graduation photo.

When Meng Qianxi was sad in the room, Han Yue downloaded a WeChat message for the old mobile phone that Meng Qianxi had just given to Chu Liang.

"You used to do something with your mobile phone, but you didn't know there was WeChat?" Han Yue said with a blank look at Chu Liang.

"I'm used to simplifying everything. I used to make phone calls." Chu Liang smiled awkwardly, looked at the portrait on WeChat, "Switch my avatar."

"What's wrong?"

"Didn't you see that? If our Liang brother put it on like this, he would attract bees and butterflies in every minute, so he would better download the avatar of a little girl."

Chu Liang seemed to be helpless, but was despised by Han Yue.

After a while, Han Yue changed Chu Liang's portrait to a cute little girl's avatar.

"Don't... use your real name. You can't let go when chatting with your real name. Please help me change it. It's called Midnight, a rich midnight, a midnight full of imagination."

"I want to call girls online!"

"A girl who can use her avatar must be the leading girl."

"Go, I seriously suspect that you have a problem with your sexual orientation."

"There is no such cliff, otherwise we can try it on the spot. Anyway, Sister Meng is sleeping too, so don't make it too big, and she shouldn't disturb her."

"A pervert!"

Even though he was joking, Han Yue still changed his nickname for him.

Midnight is actually the nickname that Chu Liang registered in the World Mercenary Association.

Chu Liang added Han Yue on WeChat and saw that the portrait turned out to be Han Yue's slender legs, which made people feel the urge to bleed at the first glance.

"My sister Han Yue, Brother Liang suggested that you not use your real name, it should be changed to... the first leg, to ensure that you will be breeze and rain in the career of the anchor in the future."

"I haven't had a good time all day. I'm tired. I'm going to bed. You can play slowly by yourself."

Han Yue has experienced a lot last night so far, and she is really tired. She walked into her room and fell into her dream within thirty seconds.

Chu Liang sat in the living room and played with the function of shaking.

But with a snap, I saw that there was actually someone called the first leg. Take a closer look, but unfortunately... he is a man. What does his first leg mean? Which leg is it?

"Hello. First leg!" Chu Liang smiled and smiled, **'s smile.

After waiting for a while, I threw my phone on the desktop and went to take a shower.

After taking a shower, I picked up my phone and saw that my first leg was back.

"Hi, Midnight. Midnight's first leg, it seems that we are quite compatible."

Go, I want to tease your brother, right?

"Since you're so good at it, are you going to make an appointment?" Chu Liang replied bluntly. Seeing who had long legs, Chu Liang replied and touched the same job as himself, smiled proudly, and found an opportunity to try it.

So he thought of the two beauties around Han Yue and Meng Qianxi. Any one of them was good. In addition to their beautiful appearance, one had beautiful legs and the other had big breasts.

He showed a bad smile and suddenly remembered Shen Yao. He felt ache inside and quickly denied what he thought just now. Before taking revenge, he would just look for someone to get out of bed sheets. Let's talk about everything else later.

"I'm having an appointment, I'm still working overtime." The first leg replied.

"This chairman is actually working overtime too, so... work overtime together, and chat next time." Chu Liang curled his lips and went, and the president has joined the president. Brother Liang is also the chairman!

After sending it, the first leg did not reply. Of course, Chu Liang didn't care at all. What he cares about now was his pocket, which was empty.

It seems that tomorrow I will be in Haijian Group for a few days, otherwise I will begging if I don’t want to die.

But I heard that Haijian Group recruited people in a few days... Chu Liang's head was a little big, and he was so big that he fell asleep in a while.

The city is prosperous, especially at night.

In an office in a certain building, a figure turned on a chair. Facing the bustling sea city outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window, a long-lost smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. He has been under great pressure recently. He downloaded a WeChat message when he was free, and he shook it until a midnight...

Even though I had only talked for a few words, I still seemed to be quite an interesting person.

Online chat is not as good as the real world. In order to convince the public and maintain the image in the company, sometimes you have to put on a cold face. The already cold face is even colder. On the Internet, you can just pretend to be someone, talk about whatever you want, and even swear words you have never seen in your life.

No wonder many people like virtual networks. Reality can be satisfied in one aspect, but virtuality can be vented in another aspect.

Midnight, Midnight, from tonight, you will be the object of my stress venting. Hehe.
Chapter completed!