NABC Chapter 4 Onions as Water
Chapter 4 Onions as Water
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The sky in midsummer was almost seeing the afterglow of the setting sun, and Lian Yu finally spoke.
"I can't hold on anymore, you tell him, before I die, send me my graduation certificate."
Lian Yu lowered her head slightly, played with the rose in her hand with downcast eyes, and shook down a sprig of water, looking extremely careless.
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Joe Di agreed.
Is everything possible?
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Lian Yuduo has done many things, but to be honest, he has never done any of them. After all, the Xia family is not something that a cat or dog like him can contact.
But he said yes.
I don't know if this counts as making them go wrong.
It doesn't matter, even if the domineering president does something wrong, he can always be cleared.
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What's more, people like Lian Yu who were born in mud and grew up in swamps didn't care at all.
Before he died, he was still asking for a diploma.
I guess I can't escape my brain sickness.
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How can I not hold on.
He has been here for five years, and if he is in the ABO story on campus, the child can become a world-class hacker who looks exactly like Xia Shen, and maybe he can help him set up a crematorium for chasing his wife.
Besides, what they are talking about in their relationship is not sadomasochistic love, it is obviously a story about a ruffian who entangles a rich and noble son and flies on a branch to become a phoenix.
But today is too late, Qiao Di doesn't really want to recall their vulgar drama.
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Then, taking advantage of Lian Yu's new round of daze, Qiao Di seized the time and got out.
In this way, Lian Yu came to his senses after a long time, and when he found that he was gone, he would naturally forget that he was here.
After staying in one place for a long time, I will always be in a daze for no reason, or forget something.
important.
not important.
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He is always bad at parting, so he chooses to leave when no one is paying attention.
In this way, you can still be happy when you come back next time.
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To be warmly welcomed into the door by Bai Yueguang, to be honest, Qiao Di was very excited, although he didn't know that there was nothing to be happy about being invited in by a guest who lived in his home.
Before entering the bathroom, Qiao Di glanced at the insulation cover on the dining table, and Qiao Di was more satisfied, casually threw the contract in the grocery bag to Bai Yueguang, and walked in.
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The bathrooms are wide open, and the dense water vapor escapes to the dining table, creating a more ethereal mood.
It's a pity that Qiao Di didn't have the consciousness of being in a fairyland.
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Qiao Di looked at the exquisite dishes in front of her, and fell silent in a rare way.
After holding my breath for a long time, I sighed and said, "Are you trying to poison me to death?"
Bai Yueguang stood opposite him with an innocent face. Hearing what he said, she was very surprised and said in amazement: "How could it be? Poison you to death, who will support me?"
Qiao Di pointed to the lavender drink in front of her and said, "What is this?"
Liu Mo said: "The supreme president comes standard with a touching, deep, seductive and charming perfume."
Joe Di raised his eyebrows.
Liu Mo politely changed the course: "Onion juice."
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well.
applaud.
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"What is this?"
Liu Mo said: "Bingshan snow lotus...frozen tofu."
Qiao Di looked at the still steaming tofu, and was not even interested in questioning the tofu he took out a few minutes ago.
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"This is called shredded banana, why is this shredded banana green?"
Bai Yueguang was immediately excited when he heard the words, and introduced with great interest: "I picked this silk out of vegetables one by one with tweezers under the microscope. It is definitely rich in fiber and supplements vitamins."
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excellent.
As expected of a high-achieving biology student who has returned from studying abroad, the ingredients for cooking are so elegant and refined.
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Qiao Di calmly ignored Bai Yueguang, took out her mobile phone sideways and called the former benefactor.
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The phone was connected at the last second.
Qiao Di vaguely heard heavy panting.
Immediately admire.
The benefactor really fits to stay in Haitang.
Jinjiang is indeed unworthy.
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But today is not the time to discuss these.
Qiao Di naturally pretended not to hear.
Covering his head and covering his face, he said, "What should I do if Bai Yueguang is disobedient?"
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Qiao Di glanced at Bai Yueguang, and found that he was staring at him with shining eyes, not afraid at all.
Still a little eager to try?
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A strange voice immediately laughed and continued, sounding crazy: "*him,* subdue him."
Qiao Di: "..." I was amazed.
This is not Haitang, the masking words here can still be saved, thank you.
Chang Linwan's veins were throbbing, he covered the rotten mouth of the man under him, suppressed his movements, and said helplessly to Qiao Di: "Give the phone to Liu Mo, and I'll talk to him."
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Qiao Di couldn't help being excited, and was waiting to see the annual drama where the gold master turned his back on him and fought against Bai Yueguang for the sake of a stand-in.
Just as she was about to hand the phone to Bai Yueguang, she heard someone say, "Tell him to call in the bedroom, don't listen."
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"Beep-"
Qiao Di has ten thousand muddy horses galloping in his heart, what does this mean?
Is he unworthy of the double?
A brick mover dare not let him sit in?
Just when he wanted to prove that he is the richest and most prestigious one, a nervous laugh came from the other side, "Let him *! Haha!"
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Grass mud horse!
Neuropathy!
Qiao Di angrily handed the phone to Bai Yueguang, telling him to get lost.
Sitting on the sofa with the plastic film removed, I sulked.
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The benefactor, Chang Linwan, took care of him when he was 16 years old. At that time, Qiao Di was only 13 years old. He got lost somehow and went to Haitang County, the capital city, alone.
It's not appropriate to say that he was lost, because his family was too poor, his father didn't care about him, and his mother didn't love him, so he ran out to find opportunities. After all, the successful cases of going to sea in that era were still very touching.
Then he was naturally poor enough to eat dirt, the kind that even a beggar would retreat if he sat under the flyover.
Then he was found under the flyover, airborne, like sugar-coated bullets, the kind that kidnaps and sells children.
The 16-year-old gold master is idle and crazy, setting up a stall under the overpass, sticking on a fake beard to sell the old man, wearing blind sunglasses, pretending that everyone thinks he is an old master, the effect is like a contemporary TV drama. The kind with big lipstick.
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The gold master walked up to him who was a quadriplegic, raised his big black sunglasses, and said deeply: "Handsome guy, you look a lot like someone I know."
Qiao Di didn't even roll her eyes, and replied: "I have a girlfriend, a gangster at home, and will come over and kill you in a few minutes."
The benefactor froze for a moment, became more frustrated and courageous, and then changed to a non-standard approach: "Young man, I see that your bones are strange..."
Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Di answered, "I'll give you a set of "Sunflower Canon" to practice on your own, as well as the marrow washing scriptures, so you can get the body of Tianyin immediately."
The gold master was intrigued, brushed off the non-existent dust on his robe, sat cross-legged on the ground and chatted with Qiao Di everywhere, but Qiao Di had lost interest in this guy who had no fighting power.
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Food for thought has no effect on him, and now he urgently needs a piece of bread to solve major events in life.
Let the gold master babble.
Until he sincerely asked: "Am I qualified to be your benefactor?"
Qiao Di's eyes lit up, and the human-shaped gold coins dangled in front of him.
He said, "Do you include room and board?"
The other party replied: "It's included."
He asked again: "Do you cover five social insurances and one housing fund?"
The other party: "What?"
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Qiao Di stared at it for a moment, not even knowing the five insurances and one housing fund, thinking it was some kind of purse transaction.
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One minute later, Qiao Di and the gold master left in a tricycle.
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In fact, it is enough to include food and lodging.
Don't be too greedy in life.
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From then on, Qiao Di began to live his life as a stand-in in dire straits.
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"Boom!!"
The loud sound of Bai Yueguang's slamming the door interrupted Qiao Di's recollection of bitterness and sweetness. Seeing his dark expression about to rain, he wisely didn't ask him to pay the door.
Reaching out to take the handicapped mobile phone that was about to be scrapped, and hearing voices coming from the opposite side, he decided to ask the secretary to buy him another ten mobile phones of this brand tomorrow.
No, twenty.
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The benefactor said on the opposite side: "You let him, I will pick him up in half a year, and I will give you a big red envelope at that time."
Qiao Di scoffed at his words, and said indifferently: "Bai Yueguang has grown up, she is no longer a brat."
"Okay, you are not benevolent and I am not righteous. I have a contract, which is the property transfer document you signed back then. I like to take care of bear children."
Qiao Di was shocked when he saw the legally binding contract, but he could bear it and said calmly, "Dad?"
The other side was very satisfied, and smiled consolingly: "Good boy, Bai Yueguang is very cute, isn't he, not to mention he looks good."
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The value of the face determines the three views.
Qiao Di smiled with joy, gritted his teeth and said, "He's good-looking and he has a reason."
Hang up the phone with a "snap"!
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Sure enough, Bai Yueguang was incomparable to a substitute.
Every donor has a wolf in his heart, no matter how good the relationship with the substitute was before, once Bai Yueguang comes out, they will become cold and unreasonable substitute killers.
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He laughed and cried, and cried and said regret,
His poor backbone.
You were so stupid back then, why did you still fall in love with him!of!Yan!
Don't pick up Bai Yueguang at the gate of the police station.
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Qiao Di stared angrily at Bai Yueguang who was sitting on the other side of the sofa, seeing him curl his lips in disapproval, he was about to become a puffer fish, kicking on his slippers to pick vegetables in the yard, and slamming the door loudly.
Who wouldn't slam the door, really.
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Farming is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. Qiao Di, who grew up eating soil, taught by example and insisted on reclaiming wasteland in every place he lived.
Wherever there is Qiao Di, no matter it is barren or fertile, no matter whether it is red soil or loess, there will definitely be a lush green vegetable garden.
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Gently walked towards the small green vegetables, lifted the plastic wrap, and with the sound of loosening the soil, "嗤—", the whole plant of green vegetables was pulled up, and then, one by one.
It's like pulling out the head.
is addictive.
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Qiao Di ignored Liu Mo in the living room and went to the kitchen to get busy.
But 2 minutes later, a small tail appeared behind him.
The little tail is in the way.
You can't beat it like a bear child.
Ten regrets in life.
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"Why are you ignoring me?"
His tone was so wronged that water dripped out. It sounded like it was his fault. Qiao Di was instantly amazed. It was indeed the pure white moonlight that had confused the gold master's father for so many years.
He also gave full marks for his ability to pretend to be good, not to mention the money master who has a lot of brains.
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He looked back.
Gee.
I heard that women are made of water.
Bai Yueguang is no exception.
After all, the moonlight is like water, is it like a strip of water?
Why Bai Yueguang often had tears in his eyes, most likely because he didn't do enough today and was looking for something to do in his spare time.
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But Qiao Di liked this very much, ah, weak and pitiful Bai Yueguang, come and stay in my brother's arms.
A bit wretched/obscene.
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In short, they sat at the table and ate together again.
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A good night's dream.
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