Parents feel very strange, Jiang languo seems to have grown up overnight.

He was twenty-three years old. He used to be a big boy, but now he is a real adult.

Jiang languo goes to work in the company. He listens carefully and learns how to deal with the company's affairs. After work, he eats, bathes and sleeps.

Living -

he fell into a nightmare. In his dream, all kinds of environment, clothes and characters appeared. They all looked the same. But he can't see that person in his life.

Every time he fell asleep, Jiang was extremely entangled and willing to fall into it.

Dreams remind him all the time. He did experience those worlds. He now, indeed, has lost his only one.

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"it's the son of President Jiang. It's so fierce that I can't stand the old man." The partner's hearty laughter clearly agreed to this cooperation.

Jiang languor got up, waiting for him to get up, reached out, "thank you for your praise, so please give me more advice."

"I dare not, I dare not." Xi always held Jiang languo's hand. "Young man, you are energetic. It's not like what your father and I said."

Jiang languo's polite smile, just the right arc: "people will change, the trend towards a better change is a happy thing, just like the cooperation between Xi and us."

"I'm very happy to be able to speak." Xi always left with laughter.

After waiting for him to go out, he walked out slowly and said to the assistant behind him: "help drive the car back."

"Young master, don't you take a bus?" Asked Gu.

"Ginger languid straight out of the restaurant," do not drive, want to walk, too stuffy. "

Today's weather is very good, the sun is not very big, the morning has just rained, the air is very fresh, where can be stuffy.

One's heart is blue.

Jiang languo walked along the street slowly and purposefully. Go to his parents and let the people around him not allow him to appear in the place where there was a car accident.

Looking at the street where people come and go, Jiang Lang recalls that he was drunk at that time. As soon as he stepped down the street, he was immediately hit by a car. And then

The red light has stopped. It's green.

Jiang Lang suddenly saw a bookstore across the street, a bookstore of love for a minority. As if by magic, let him walk past and step in.

On the bookshelf, Jiang languo slowly looked at the book, took it out, opened the first page with some surprise, and then turned it over again and again. Turn to the middle, turn to the end.

One side of the little girl blushed at Jiang Lang, has been standing in front of the famous writer's Tan Mei monograph.

Dark sigh: handsome boy, it's not necessarily straight.

incredible as like as two peas in the mouth.

as like as two peas, there are more than forty books in the row. The name of the man is the same as that of the fast wearing world. Although the name of the other man is not himself, his surname is Jiang.

It's all the world he's been through.

Face did not deceive him, what he experienced was really the world of novels.

However, the woman inside is not actually a woman, at best, she is a female second. In the book world, he is the man of the man.

Jiang Lang will shelf a row of books are empty, "these, bought."

The shop assistant was also shocked. Tang's books sold well, so the boss bought a lot of them. He had a whole set of books and met customers who had bought them.

But that's a girl, not the handsome guy in front of me.

"Good, good." The little girl in the shop assistant was so surprised that she didn't scan the code at first, so she used a calculator to calculate the account.

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