"Jing, what have you been busy with recently? Is there a quest for the Kuang Family?" In the dining hall, An Jing picked up some food for Seventeen. Seventeen asked because Seventeen saw that An Jing looked a little tired.
"There is a mission." An Jing said,
"What mission?" "Why didn't you call me?"”
"I can handle it myself. Besides, don't you have a mission in progress now?”"How's the progress?" An Jing raised her head.”
"It's alright, but remember to call me if there's a mission in the future." Seventeen paused for a moment and added,"I'm fine.""We are partners."
An Jing's hand paused for a moment before she regained her composure and nodded."Yeah," she said.
" The mission I accepted this time is to destroy a gang. I didn't call you because I didn't want you to get stained with blood. -- An Jing "
In fact, all along, as long as it was a murder, as long as An Jing had to be dispatched, An Jing would be the one to pick it up and dispatch it alone. An Jing had never brought Seventeen to take on such a mission.
In An Jing's heart, she would always be the eight-year-old girl who curled up by the roadside and cried, just like the little girl when he first met her.
Although her body was dirty, her pure and transparent eyes were what An Jing wanted to protect.
Of course, sometimes, An Jing would also wonder if it was wrong to bring the 17th into the Kuang family…In fact, sometimes, there was no need to use blood to stain a person with color. However, An Jing seemed to understand this truth after a long time. Was it too late?
"An Jing, don't force yourself too much.”Seventeen was silent for a long time before she spoke. She called An Jing, not Jing.
An Jing smiled and reached out to touch the top of Seventeen's head, giving him a reassuring smile.
It seemed that An Jing liked this action very much. She liked to use her hand to gently pat the top of No. 17's head.
After dinner, No. 17 and An Jing slowly walked around the campus. It was lunch break now, so there weren't many people walking around the campus. Most of them were couples.
It was really admirable. It had only been a few days since school started, but so many people had already found their other half.
Actually, what kind of feeling was it to be liked? It should be very beautiful, right? Otherwise, how could a person who was deeply in love be so blissful?
Seventeen turned around and looked at An Jing, who was walking side by side with him. It seemed that An Jing was so dazzling no matter which direction one looked at her. Many people could only watch from afar and did not dare to get close. However, Seventeen and An Jing faced each other day and night, accompanying each other as they grew up. Unknowingly, the two of them knew each other's living habits like the back of their hands, and it was seeped into their bones.
Actually, he should be satisfied. Seventeen.
" Student Nangong, look. Information." Bai Zihao barged into Nangong Zhe's personal lounge. The lounge had one room and one living room. Usually, Nangong Zhe would stay here if he had nothing to do.
The layout of the lounge was very luxurious. Most of it was golden in color, which highlighted its uniqueness.
However, ever since Nangong Zhe came in, everything had changed. It had become a black and white style. It was simple and had always been Nangong Zhe's motto.
Actually, it was not easy to be the grandson of Asia's richest man. People always saw him moving elegantly in the upper class. He was always seen smiling as he socialized with some high-ranking officials. She kept seeing him…
However, no one had seen how many lessons Nangong Zhe had been given when he was young in order not to embarrass his family. In order not to embarrass the family, Nangong Zhe had to put on a smile whenever there were outsiders, even if he was wronged…
If it wasn't for business, why would the Nangong Family smile? There were many people who wanted to sell their smiles to them…All of this was just for the sake of face, the face of the clan.
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