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   Chapter 4 She is not doing her job to move bricks (4)
   Like a fried rabbit.
   Mu Junchen had such an inopportune thought in his heart. He only felt that the ponytail was shaking and gave him a headache. Seeing the girl wanted to run, his fingers clenched the kite unconsciously, his knuckles turned white, and he said coldly, "Stop."
 Ruan Youan really wanted to slip away, but she was reluctant to give up the kite. In addition, this person threatened her. She stood in a dilemma for a while, her eyes fixed on the kite, hesitated, and cautiously probed: "You are mine. ... black powder?"
    "Black powder?"
 Mu Junchen's side face melted into the light and shadow, and half fell into the shadow of the plane tree. The lines were sharp and clear, the skin was extremely white, and the color of the lips was so bright that it formed a strange sense of bewitchment. Character.
    "Aren't you?" Seeing that Mu Junchen didn't answer for a while, Ruan You'an breathed a sigh of relief, her brows were a little happy, she said, why are you a black fan with a face like this, it's better to debut as an idol directly.
   Mu Junchen's cold fingertips slowly rubbed the edges and corners of the kite. He felt that the word "black powder" was a bit ridiculous. His eyes kept falling on Ruan You'an, and he never moved away, showing a sharp aggression.
    Those eyes were too dark, as if they could easily cut flesh and blood into the bones, Ruan Youan always felt that this person looked at her strangely, and could not tell.
 But she didn't do anything. She just dropped a kite, and she didn't hit the man on purpose. Ruan Youan felt that she was really wronged, as if someone can't stare at people, so Ruan Youan also stared at him. he.
    His eyes met for a while, and the atmosphere was subtle. Mu Junchen suddenly laughed. Even his smile looked like he was angry, which was hard to fathom.
    Ruan Youan lost her memory.
    She forgot about him.
    Mu Junchen realized this very clearly, stared at the girl's clear and translucent almond eyes, so clean that he could see the bottom at a glance, completely different from him, his fingertips on the wheelchair tightened for a moment.
    "Yeah." He spoke lightly, his voice was low, and he couldn't tell whether it was indifference or sarcasm: "I'm your black fan."
    At that moment, Ruan You'an didn't know whether it was because of her brain twitching or something. She stared straight at the person in front of her and asked seriously, "Can I ask you a question?"
    Mu Junchen narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
 "Are you gangsters committing crimes, or are you acting alone?" Ruan Youan looked around, got closer to the man, leaned over nervously, and deliberately lowered her voice, adding a bit of dignified suspicion to the atmosphere." Are there any plans for me next time?"
   “…”
   What is she a black fan?
 She got a little closer, Mu Junchen could even see her eyelashes clearly, her skin was white and delicate, the next second Mu Junchen pushed her away mercilessly, with a thin voice: "I'm sorry, we are just like black powder. Don't sell information."
    When Ruan Youan approached, he smelled a nice light fragrance on the man's body. It was moist and slightly cold, like a handful of first snow.
    After deliberation, he came up with a compromise solution, and said sincerely, "I can buy it with money, do you think it's okay?"
    Mu Junchen was expressionless.
    "You don't touch porcelain, do you?" Ruan Youan glanced at him suspiciously, and a guess slowly emerged in her heart. The more she thought about it, the more likely it became. She frowned and accused, "You black fan is not professional at all."
    Mu Junchen nodded slowly, his tone inexplicable: "I touch porcelain?"
    "I don't have any money if you touch porcelain, I'm poor."
 The tone of    sounded a little proud.
    Mu Junchen hummed, his face expressionless: "I'll just touch porcelain."
    Ruan Youan glared at him, somewhat believing that this person was really a black fan. She felt that this was mocking her, so she mocked her back.
    "Are you the little princess?"
   The man is sitting in a wheelchair, his face is stern and delicate, and his body is thin. Wearing that shirt always makes people feel thin, like the moon in the night sky. If it weren't for those legs, he would have been very handsome.
    Hearing that sentence, he didn't react at all, his long eyelashes cast shadows, his eyes were pitch-black, and he looked at her as sharp as gold and jade.
    Ruan Youan was much taller than Mu Junchen when she stood like this. She glanced at the man's legs uncomfortably. She didn't say anything excessive, right?
 After hesitating for a few seconds, the girl simply squatted down, leaned against the tree, and looked at Mu Junchen with her face in her hands, feeling that it was necessary to change the subject, thinking of the smell she had just smelled on him, she couldn't help asking, "What's on you? Fragrance? It smells pretty good."
    As soon as the voice fell, the face of the person who had not responded suddenly turned gloomy for some reason, the anger at the corners of his eyes and brows was a little terrifying, his long fingers were clasped on the wheelchair, and he called out, "Lu Jiu."
   Lu Jiu was watching a play not far away, and when he heard the voice of his employer, he quickly packed up the seeds and came over.
    "Go." Mu Junchen spit out a word, without giving Ruan Youan a glance from beginning to end.
   Yeah, with this look on his face, you can tell from a glance that the two of them haven't had a good talk.
   Lu Jiu was used to it, smiled and nodded to Ruan Youan, then pushed the wheelchair numbly and walked out.
    Ruan Youan: "…"
   The conscience of heaven and earth, she just wanted to know what brand it was!
    She didn't say anything bad again!
    "Why are you like this?" Ruan Youan couldn't believe it, "Can you make some sense!"
   Mu Junchen sarcastically, his voice was hoarse: "What's your reasoning with the black fans?"
   “…” Yes, it makes sense.
    It wasn't until Lu Jiu pushed the man away that Ruan Youan remembered something, and looked down at the lines in her hand, where is her kite? !
    The health pot was dying of anger, and the resentment was blowing a cool breeze in her ear: "Stop the kite, it's hard to meet, and the contact information is not available, what should I do in the future!"
    "You asked me to save the black fans, why didn't you let me save the world?" Ruan Youan frowned and was depressed.
    The health pot cheered her up: "You must be self-aware when making a pot. Don't be afraid, rush forward boldly and break into the enemy's interior to disintegrate the black fans!"
   “…”
    When he woke up, he not only lost his memory but also had a black fan debt.
    Little poor life is so hard.
    At nine o'clock at night, Ruan Youan wrote a diary, she thought for a few seconds, and wrote stroke by stroke in the notebook—
    I met a thief today and stole my kite.
    He is my black fan.
    should have wanted to take this opportunity to retaliate against me.
    Ruan Youan snorted and thought about it again, the stern face flashed in front of her eyes, hesitated for a long time, and finally added a sentence.
   The thief looks a little good.
 "Ruan You'an, aren't you naive? You still write this kind of diary for a primary school student." Wu Nai just came back from buying wontons, and saw the girl biting her pen cap and concentrating on writing something. He glanced at it and saw only the top one. That row: July 12, Monday, sunny.
   This format is really... quite orthodox, Wu Nai couldn't help but talk.
    Ruan Youan was so frightened that she subconsciously closed the book and slapped Wu Nai on the body.
   Unfortunately—
    (end of this chapter)
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 “Lord God is unattainable.” The system vowed.
 “Can you take me home?” The icy Lord God tilted his head, his long eyelashes drooped, his eyebrows beautiful, and he begged her.
 “?”
 “The gods will be blackened, and it is a arduous project to redeem him,” the system said.
 then……
 The fireman came from the fire, hugged the little cartoonist, lowered his eyes and smiled: “Would you like to draw me for a lifetime?”
 The sports student pinched the deflated can in one hand, stared lazily at the slender dancer like a white swan, and said in a low voice, “I want you to dance and show me.”
 In the interrogation room, the indifferent and sharp commander took off his black leather gloves, his badge was sharp in color, and his thin lips parted lightly: “Place me.”
 system:”……”
 Turn a blind eye to you who should cooperate with my performance.
 #Strongly twisted melon is not sweet
 #forever overturning
 There is a god above the nine heavens, and the white clothes are as unattainable as snow.
 later,
 The gods had delusional thoughts, and since then fell, only one person was blessed.
 [1v1 Shuangjie sweet pet, the male and female protagonists have no memory in double slices, and the sick Jiaoyu sister and the lady’s milk buns have everything]
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 This is the story of a sea tribe living a low-key life on land.
 She comes and goes freely in the sea, and she talks about ideals and life with the ocean baby when she has something to do, and occasionally changes her attitude to study the big issue of how the sea clan and human beings thrive.
 She masters a kind of black technology, which can fuse the soul of the ocean baby with objects and turn it into a mobile phone, a computer, an ipad…
 Grandpa Turtle’s mobile phone: Give me a network and I will be omnipotent.
 Killer Whale Electric Car: Put me on a dummy, and I can pretend to be the God of Qiu Ming Mountain Bike.
 Clownfish ipad: I can’t help being addicted to idol dramas. From today, I am an nc fan of idols. Huh? Who is my idol?
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 Cultivation, what? Kill monsters, meditate and gain experience?
 For Tong Tong, only one thing is enough—to hold her senior brother’s jade leg tightly.
 As a genius who appears once in a millennium in Chonghua, the young talented person in self-cultivation who always rank first as Mr. Perfect.
 Senior brother Su Yan’s jade legs weren’t easy to hold…Unexpectedly, Tong Tong hugged it! And hugged it well!
 Ever since then, rising straight up in a clear sky, turning your hand to cover the rainy clouds… you’re so naive!
 Tong Tong girl will tell you a fact she discovered with her blood and tears, there is only one end with a senior brother who has different opinions:
 Being pressed, being pressed every day, being pressed severely every day…
 “Senior brother, why is your chest bigger and softer than mine, ah?”
 “Ahhh, I was wrong! I was wrong! Don’t slap…”
 “What the hell, it’s actually a senior sister, ah!”
 It’s a story of a junior sister who encounters a facial paralysis senior “brother”, actually disguised as a man.
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 Wang Cheng: Boss Chu, I think my mom will not agree two hundred percent with our affair, so I have a once-and-for-all proposal, do you want to hear it?
 Chu Yifeng: Let’s hear it.
 Wang Cheng: It’s very simple, why don’t we break up and not worry about anything?
 Chu Yifeng: What you said is quite reasonable, but we can discuss this matter further in the bedroom.
 Wang Cheng: …I’m just kidding. Look at my sincere face. How could I break up with you?
 Chu Yifeng: It’s too late.
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 After blowing up the car of her husband and his mistress. Gu Chunzhu, a business entrepreneur, opened her eyes and transmigrated to Xiaohetou Village, Ming Dynasty which was not in history.
 Having a crippled husband, two small skinny children. A thatched house, that seemed to collapse anytime and will leak when it rains.
 It won’t be easy…
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 [Gourmet Boss FL vs Split Personality ML]
 In order to save the family crisis, Li Weiyin had to marry a little older Xu Jiayi, an eight-year-old IQ fool.
 After marriage-
 On the first day, her husband Ruanmeng Ruanmeng stalked her: “Yinyin, I will be very well-behaved, you have to love me very much.”
 Li Weiyin: ╮(╯▽╰)╭
 The next day, her husband Gao Leng squinted at her dismissively: “Don’t worry, I’m not interested in the little fool’s woman.”
 Li Weiyin: (⊙_⊙)?
 On the third day of her husband, the gentleman Qingya was unfamiliar with her: “Who are you and why are you in my room?”
 Li Weiyin: (ΩДΩ)
 On the fourth day, her husband was frivolous and lazy and secretly sent Qiubo to her: “Tell me, which of the three of them married you back?”
 Li Weiyin: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
 How can this TM marry a fool, clearly marry a fine!
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 Li Xuehao found a secret of monasticism in the cover of the genealogy. After spending ten years, he finally succeeded in building the foundation. Unexpectedly, he was eager to get rid of the evil spirits. After his death, he was born again in Yokohama, Japan, and was attached to Sakura, Tsurumi. The story of the high school student Gao Zhonghao in the college, the story begins here… (Translated)
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 Liu Zhe accidentally traveled to the Three Kingdoms and accidentally picked up a baby girl. At the age of twenty, he became the most doting brother to his sister. Adhering to the principle that girls should be rich, Liu Zhe began his journey to dominate the Three Kingdoms. Lu... "Our slogan is: only do business, not get involved in the struggle for hegemony..." "Lord, we captured Youzhou City!"
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 Gu Zuo: Are you sick?
 Gongyi Tianheng: You have medicine?
 Gu Zuo: You’re sick!
 Gongyi Tianheng: If I say I’m sick, can you cure me?
 Gu Zuo: If I say I have medicine, would you want it?
 Gongyi Tianheng: However much you have is how much I want.
 Gu Zuo: However much you want is how much I have.
 Gongyi Tianheng: Then bring it all out.
 Gu Zuo: …
 Simply speaking, a scaredy-cat shou transmigrated and had to think of a way to survive. He had a golden finger called Medicine Refining System, but unfortunately, he didn’t have the ingredients needed to refine medicine and level up.
 A great young master to an Empire’s preeminent Clan had a super high IQ, but his talent for cultivation was low. Unfortunately, pill refiners were too hard to develop, and weren’t restricted to his personal service. But he could acquire plenty of ingredients.
 Two people, one was sick and one had medicine. Therefore, the one who was sick kept the one who had medicine, and everyone was happy.
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 Lin Wu traveled to a world where Chinese history and culture were invaded by Western culture. Starting from "Longing for Life", he began to fully revive the Chinese quintessence! He is the founder of Chinese-style songs, and his song "Blue and White Porcelain" has led the entire Chinese music trend. He was the first person to integrate Chinese classical instruments into modern music. It is a guzheng music that attracts thousands of birds to gather on the top of the mountain...
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 Chen Yu did not know that the popular science videos he produced had spread to various dynasties. 
 The emperors saw a different world through popular science videos, which constantly changed their outlook... 
 ... 
 [Ten crops with the greatest scientific contribution to mankind] 
 Ying Zheng: Where is this America? I have to go! 
 Lao Zhu: Is there such a magical food in the world? If you give it to us, the people of Ming Dynasty will definitely have enough to eat! 
 ... 
 After the popularization of science, they were actually asked to take a test? 
 All the emperors: Khan, I was just watching the video and didn’t even remember it. 
 What! 
 Give credit based on their grades? 
 This credit can actually be exchanged for the crops in the video, and can also be exchanged for novel items that have never been seen before... 
 All the emperors: Bring me pens, ink, paper and inkstones. I want to get full marks! 
 ... 
 And Chen Yu slowly discovered that something was wrong with the object of his science popularization.
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 Transmigrated as a widow and live a noble life?
 That’s nice. Just teach the children, drink some wine, listen to operas, and even sneak a few little wolf dogs when you’re free.
 Gee, don’t be too unrestrained.
 Lu Jinxi’s golden abacus rattled loudly, but who would have guessed that human’s calculations were not as good as heaven’s calculations?
 At first glance, the man in the picture was a painted skin demon. He wished he could tear her apart and swallow her whole. He finally ran out of tricks and asked her to remarry. The crippled concubine-born son was actually the former crown prince who was secretive and coveted the mother.
 What’s even more terrifying was…
 The deceased husband who had died in the battlefield for six years came back from the dead.
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 As for me, Lao Li, I don’t like fighting and killing. Let’s sit down and talk about something. 
 What? 
 Can't sit down? 
 Second Battalion Commander, take out my nuke! 
 Adjusted angle. 
 First nuclear level the cherry blossoms, and then liberate the eagle sauce. 
 To me, Lao Li, the firepower is the truth! 
 The truth is as far as the firepower covers!
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