The biology department of the second acupoint. Menkeluo people waited for several minutes before waiting for the students who came in from outside the state to enter the door, and followed him into the door.

Jiang Zhihan said while walking, "Jiarong, when I first went to find you, you saw the Ringe page in "Reason and Emotion". When you left, you saw Qinye. I said, I saw it a little while after you two, I saw it a little? Did the scene I saw in the afternoon really scare you?"

Zhuang Jiarong glanced at him and said angrily: "You still said it."

Jiang Zhihan said: "It was only when I got here that I remembered this. Don't tell Xiao Lan."

Zhuang Jiarong looked at him in surprise, "What's wrong? Do you still need to maintain a tall and glorious image in front of him?"

Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "Where do you want to go? If he knows, he will definitely blame me for not calling him. This resentful woman can talk about your happy year."

Zhuang Jiarong's face turned red, "You," the snake and rat are in a nest

Jiang Zhihan was not angry and sighed: "Jiarong, you are so innocent and pure, I am really worried about you!"

Zhuang Jiarong was so angry that she ignored him and walked up the stairs. For some reason, the depression at noon was much less.

Bang. Bang, two sounds.

She stopped, "What sound?

Jiang Zhihan was stunned, what sound was "not paying attention to Xiao"?

Zhuang Jiarong hesitated for a moment, "It's like a popcorn sound."

Jiang Zhihan didn't think deeply. "Haha, will we celebrate the end of the semester end?"

The two continued to walk up and looked out from a step on the stairs, and could see the warm light of the setting sun shining on the opposite building. Jiang Zhihan pointed to Zhuang Jiarong, and she quietly admired it for a while, as if intoxicated by the beautiful sunset.

The laboratory of Laogong is on the third floor, and the conference room of the Department of Biology is on the fourth floor.

Zhuang Jiarong stood there, looked carefully for a while, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Has Karin moved out of you?"

Jiang Zhihan was a little stunned, "Oh!, well, yes."

Zhuang Jiarong gently said, "You guys," they quarreled?"

Jiang Zhihan looked at the sunset in the distance and smiled bitterly, "It's the opposite."

After a moment of silence, he turned his head and met the girl's gaze. He said, "I treat her so well, so the girl was scared away.

Zhuang Jiarong frowned, "I'm talking serious to you!"

Jiang Zhihan said, "I'm just talking serious." Do you remember what she fell and injured last month? With the great sentiment of compassion, I asked her to live a life of Duan Yi and reaching out to eat. As a result, one day when I came home, I saw her doing housework with a crutch. I asked her, Kalin, what are you doing? Isn't your feet still not yet ready? Why are you moving around? Guess what she said, "No, I can't live such a life again. After two weeks, I developed dependence. If this continues, I'm so scared. Later, a friend of her was a friend who left Bichuan in the middle of the journey. But the house was not yet available, and she couldn't find the next house to take over. She took it over and said that there was only the last two months of lease left, which was also a favor for her friend. The house was quite close to each other."

Zhuang Jiarong was stunned, "That's it? Because you took care of her too carefully, she "she felt that she should keep a distance?"

Jiang Zhihan pursed his lips. "Karin is a very independent person. Look at her working all day long. When she lives in my place, she gave it to me Jaycee Chan every month. I didn't want it, but after thinking about it, I accepted it. Now I gradually understand that people are different. The environment of growth is different, the influence of parents, the values ​​formed are different, and the things they pursue are different. The most important thing is to respect each other. The education she received. "My understanding is that independence is the most important. Maybe she has been looking for things she is willing to devote her life to pursuing, but she never thought of using her whole life to rely on someone.

Zhuang Jiarong whispered: "Isn't this a dependent? Are two people not stronger than one person?"

Jiang Zhihan shrugged, "When two people are together, they will always sacrifice something, such as freedom, and personal life space. In the books we have read since childhood, those are worth it. If we can find the person who will accompany us for the rest of our lives, we are willing to give everything. But in the value of others, maintaining one's independence. It is the most important not to change one's too much for another. If we lose that independence, that Jibibi Chanjia will lose the meaning of existence, which is not good for both parties. I think this is a matter of degree. No one is right or wrong. I now agree with the latter view."

Zhuang Jiarong didn't answer, as if she was immersed in the beauty of the sunset.

Bang, another sound.

This time, Jiang Zhihan heard it. He frowned, but in his subconscious, this place made him unable to have any associations.

Zhuang Jiarong stopped, "Did you hear it?"

Before Jiang Zhihan could answer, there was a sudden burst of rapid footsteps. The two were standing between the two floors. After a while, Jiang Zhihan felt aroused his heart. He took Zhuang Jiarong's hand and went to San"".

The girl instinctively struggled, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhihan looked at her. "Can it be a gunshot?" Although he had experienced a gunfight at close range, his judgment on the gunshots was not an expert.

Zhuang Jiarong let out a thud and followed Jiang Zhihan in two steps. Jiang Zhihan thought that he was closer to the third floor than the second floor. He went up to the third floor and turned a corner. The old palace's office was there. The net stepped on the last step. The footsteps came so fast, and Zhuang Jiarong suddenly let out a thud and slowed down.

Jiang Zhihan turned around and saw a man running down from the upper floor. He glanced at him and saw the pistol he was holding in his right hand, and his heart couldn't help but jump. He realized that it was not the time to show any panic or intention to escape, and his hands tightened and pulled Zhuang Jiarong behind him.

The man walked very fast, and he seemed not to see them in his eyes. A gust of wind passed by and walked downstairs. Jiang Zhihan pulled Zhuang Jiarong, who was still standing still, and walked slowly to the corner as if nothing had happened. Out of the corner of his eyes, he followed the person downstairs. Although the incident happened suddenly and the situation was thrilling, he still maintained basic calm and clearly saw that the man was an Asian student. It was very likely that he was a Chinese. Although he was holding a gun, he had no blood on his body, and his hands holding the gun did not tremble constantly.

Suddenly, the man stopped and shouted, "Zhuang Jiarong?"

Zhuang Jiarong subconsciously yelled, stopped and looked at him.

The man had a strange smile, "Don't know me anymore?"

Zhuang Jiarong took a breath, "You" Fang Ming."

Fang Ming laughed, "Yes, I was Fang Ming raising my hand, lifted my gun, and put it in front of me to look carefully.

Jiang Zhihan felt nervous and couldn't help but feel a little regretful. When he passed by just now, he didn't have the chance to pounce on the other party and snatch the gun. But Fang Ming hurried down without showing any hostility. Even if he did on the fourth floor just now, it had nothing to do with him. Because considering this, Jiang Zhihan did not take the risk of subduing him.

But now he was standing under a dozen steps, holding a gun in his hand, and he had no choice but to ask God to prevent him from attacking.

Fang Ming lowered his hand and said, "I killed Ji Xiuxian."

Zhuang Jiarong said silly, shocked and didn't know what to say.

Fang Ming suddenly said again: "Fei Wenjing is not as beautiful as you. At this moment, he still has the heart to talk about beauty, which surprised Jiang Zhihan and was inexplicably chilling. After killing people, he was either a veteran or really crazy. And no one knows what he will do next.

Subconsciously, he pulled Zhuang Jiarong with a very small movement, leaving most of her body hidden behind him. But his eyes were not blinking, staring at Fang Ming's hand. He didn't think he could pass the bullet faster, so he was so nervous that he could clearly feel his heart beating suddenly, just like the gunfire just now.

What Jiang Zhihan is looking forward to now is that Fang Ming, who seems to be very clear-minded, and I will not shoot for no reason. If he is unfortunately shooting, I hope he is not a long-standing old man and is not too accurate. Just give him two seconds and hide in that corner, everything should be much easier.

Fang Ming looked at Zhuang Jiarong, "I have kept all the letters I should have left, but I forgot one thing. I have enough stock account, and there is still a little left in it. I only remember to deal with the bank account, but I forgot it. If possible, it was transferred to my parents. The username is my full spelling, and the password is Xingzhichen. Can you help this?"

Before Zhuang Jiarong could wake up from the shock, she was speechless.

Fang Ming and her just nodded, and asking her to deal with their affairs afterwards is like a fantasy.

Jiang Zhihan pinched her gently, and then she nodded blankly. Who knew if there was one? She went into her ears.

Fang Ming waved his hand, turned around and walked down. He took two steps and suddenly turned around.

He said, "Your boyfriend is good. You are actually willing to stand in front of you." Haha, cherish it, turn around and jump off the stairs in two steps. In a while, the footsteps have disappeared in the distance.

Jiang Zhihan sighed long and felt that his back was sweating. Fang Ming's calmness after killing someone shocked him, which was no less than the Two Kings seven years ago. If his marksmanship was accurate and he was determined to kill someone to vent his anger today, I am afraid that the names of him and the girls around him would appear in the headlines of tomorrow in local newspapers.

Jiang Zhihan pulled Zhuang Jiarong to the back of the corner and took out his cell phone. Zhuang Jiarong, who was still holding him tightly with one hand, seemed to come back to her senses.

She asked, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Zhihan glanced at her, "Don't you need to be induced?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a harsh sirens sounded faintly in the distance.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

The sound was getting closer, as if it was already downstairs in a blink of an eye.

Thank you

[ttzw365.]
Chapter completed!