MTL - Rescuing the Supporting Character-Chapter 193 Hello, the boss of the final article

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The water from the stainless steel lunch box looks ok, and after drinking it is meager and tasteless. There are no other drinks to choose from in the room. As a warm, I had to open a beer to quench my thirst. In order not to let Jiang find out, she also carefully adjusted the position of the beer in the refrigerator to ensure that it was not easy to see someone moving.

Then, while sipping, while sitting cross-legged on the double sofa, I studied a medium-sized box that was not found but was inadvertently turned out before looking for money.

The box is tan, and the outer layer is covered with finely crafted lambskin. Each corner is decorated with bronzed complex patterns. It is visually 25 centimeters long, seventeen or eight centimeters wide and about 15 centimeters high. The lid is closed and there is a simple password lock at the connection.

Wen is like an interest. Although this lock is not complicated, it is similar to the specifications of the children's diary sold in the world, but once realized that this thing is actually with a cold face, a pair of people who are not close to the river, she will stop I don't want to laugh.

After the hardship of Jiang Xiaoli's classmates, the depths of his heart still maintain a stupid and silly girl's feelings~ Just think of this, Wen is cured!

The password is four digits. Wen Ruo is a great spirit, and he tries to start one by one with great enthusiasm.

First is his date of birth, not right. Then enter Su Biqing’s birthday, nor is it. Su's father is still a failure. Jiang Feng's...this she doesn't know.

Wen Ruo is a disgusting mouth, Jiang Li should not be ignorant of the use of his father's birthday to be a password, and as for her own ... certainly not. She never told him that her birthday was on a certain day, and she did not even have enough to remind Jiang to leave her own problems.

What four numbers is that?

Can not directly shackle. Wen is so depressed that he can't do it. He leans on his back on the sofa and looks at it with the box turned over and over.

Looking at it, the flash of light flashed: Is it the day he first communicated with her?

If Wen is a small heart, it will jump all the way, will it be, will it be?

She squinted her face and shook her head. The rooted orchid pointed to lock the password in place, and listened to it... nothing happened.

Well, he is not like this kind of person, maybe you should try a few more?

Wen Ru is a patience temper, and continues to search for various arrangements that can be thought of in his mind.

The first time she appeared in the mirror, Jiang took her hand for the first time and pulled her hand sillyly. She kissed his forehead for the first time when he was awake. Jiang was crying in front of her for the first time. And, for the first time, she is willing to promise to stay with him forever, to guard him, and not to separate...

But all, yes, wrong,! No one can open this password lock.

"Oh! Jiang Xiaoli, you **** guy, what the **** is it?!"

Wen Ruo finally became angry and angered, turned over and licked the box and straightened his teeth, as if this seemingly simple and extravagant thing was the irritating stinky man.

Then, Wen Ruo made a very unfair action - picking up a t-shirt that was too short to cover the thigh, and kicked the box with a scorpion. The very textured brown leather box slammed into the wall, bounced back to the ground, rolled to the center of the living room, and fell to the side of the coffee table.

Wen Ruo jumped off the sofa, as if nothing had happened, noble and flamboyantly raised his chin, striding through the strabismus.

"Sisters go to the clothes and don't care about your dead things!"

The washed clothes were very moist after drying, and the warmth was to take off the hangers in the closet, venting the river's coats into a ball, throwing them into the corner of the cabinet, and then putting their shirts, jeans, bra and small inside. All of them are hung up on a small balcony outside the bedroom, so that they proudly wind up.

Even if you can't cause him substantial damage, you should also despise him psychologically and respond to him!

Going back to the living room, the warmth of the mood is much better.

The box that was coldly squatting on the table and falling on the short side was not as awkward as before. She has a large number of people who have picked it up again and continue to play the word-guessing game.

The program on the TV played one file after another, and the clock went to 4:30 in the afternoon without knowing it. Suddenly, a subtle whistle, the lock that has afflicted her for a long time has finally opened!

It should have been very fulfilling and warm, but I was not happy at this time. If Jiang Li wanted to evoke her sense of guilty day, then he succeeded.

Wen Ruo opened the lid with hatred. After more than ten years, I hated to throw away his things, and even set that day as a password - such a careful man is really a personal material!

Why didn't she save his life? At the time of crisis, there are so many sweet and sweet pasts... How can he not be good, but one mind remembers her bad!

Wen Ruo suddenly lifted the bottom of the box, flipped the contents of the inside and smashed it all down on the sofa.

A keychain rolled over to the side of the leg with a round mirror of the size of a child's palm.

She paused and looked at it for a moment. She still remembers that the back of the mirror is a half-colored butterfly pattern. It was originally when Jiang left school and went to the craft shop to buy it.

Wen slowly slowly picked it up. The cool, rough, and overturned butterfly in the hand is not as delicate as it was at that time. After a few years, it has faded.

Xiaojiang’s softness seems to be especially in the ear. He said that he would always take the mirror with him, just like taking her, never separating.

Wen Ruwei smiled slightly, his eyes softened because of his memories, just a smile, like half a beer on the coffee table next to him, with a bit of bitterness in the sweetness.

Jiang Li really has reason to hate her. Many of the things that promised him, she did not do it, even the seemingly forced disappearance was in her calculations.

Knowing that he couldn’t come back in a short time, he still lied to him and said that he just left for a while. On the one hand, he was afraid that he would insist on not insisting on going with others, but the other reason for not saying it was from her selfishness.

From the subconscious of the living, construct a world that can be entered by the performers. Although the world is a virtual technology, the reality is real, and the consequences will be closely related to reality.

Wen never thought about it, what if she failed this time. Especially after living with the river and living together in this world for several years, she can no longer calmly look at the fact that he may not be able to sleep.

Getting eternal life in a virtual world sounds good. But Wen knows that if Jiang Li has knowledge, he will never want to be like that. Compared to the so-called soul eternal success, it is the thing he really wants to do to beat Jiang Feng directly and positively. She hopes to help Jiang Li and complete this wish.

Because there are too many unpredictable factors, even the planned temperature is not sure whether you can come back in time. And if she missed too many events...

Wen Ru is not willing to let Jiang leave her. So she lied.

Xiao Jiang is indeed very obedient, but she is so cautious and obsessed. After seeing a piece of the contents of her in the box, she has become a sour and sour distress.

A small yellow card was placed in the small piece of the spread. Wen Ruo took it out to find a birthday card.

"Birthday birthday gift, give to my dear baby grandson - Jiang away from the children, I hope you will like it! Grandpa wishes you a happy birthday! Every day in the future will be happy and grow up healthily!"

As if the heart is moving, in the little things full of sofas, I flipped out a small box that was most like a birthday present.

Open it and see that there is nothing in it. Wen Ruo has some regrets. It is better not to have much hope at the beginning, but it is not too lost. There is nothing special about other things, except for the small jade card that Su Biqing bought for him. It is said that he specially asked Gao Song to open the light, and there is also a pair of glasses used by Su’s father.

Wen Ru still found a button in it. The simple style of black, ordinary, she does not understand, why did Jiang Li specifically put it into this box?

Look carefully, no impression, 遂 put it aside.

After a while, I packed things up and put them back in place, but it was almost half past five. Wen Ru is busy going to the water to prepare for dinner in advance, the menu is still no choice of instant noodles and poached eggs...

Put the stainless steel rice bowl on the stove and put it on fire. She went to the balcony and touched the clothes that were drying in the afternoon. The shirt and the small inside are dry, and the jeans and bra are still a little damp.

Wen Ru is like this. Finally, in order not to get angry with the river, I decided to leave the house before six o'clock.

She entered the room with her underwear and took off the cotton t-shirt from the river. She put on her shirt and underwear first, then found a hair dryer and screamed at the jeans and bra.

Sharpening the knife does not miss the firewood. Here the moisture is steaming up, the surface there is also good, can eat a hot meal at this time, the temperature is still very satisfying!

She chopsticks in one hand and a hair dryer in one hand. She bite the half egg with a bite, and the heart-shaped egg yolk slowly flows to the noodles. She feels that she is a heroic woman who can be able to do so.

Wen Rumei sucked a chopsticks noodles, just as soon as he looked up, he saw the door open. The river is at the door, and the slender hand still maintains the action of pushing the door...

It’s over. Wen Ruo still licked half a noodle in his mouth and looked back at him in a stupid way.

Jiang’s departure from the beginning to the restoration of calm seems to be only a matter of moments. But she vaguely felt that his mood was not as calm as the one shown. His twilight is deep and deep, and there are hidden dark waves in the dark eyes.

The hair dryer was still slamming, and the warm brain was caught in a state of silence because of too many messy thoughts.

Should she swallow the face in her mouth, or should she hold the bare chest under the light-skinned slim shirt? It is the first to throw away the hair to protect the translucent buds' silk trousers, including the two white long legs underneath... or do not endlessly, simply take the opportunity to show your proud body. Strive to be able to follow the "decisive relative" of Jiang, and further, the two will join hands to create a better tomorrow.

Oh, forgive her for not being able to make a decision in front of such a big choice!

But soon, Jiang Li gave her a decision.

"Would you like to go out naked, or just put on your clothes and go out. What kind of choice do you want?" Jiang has a bit more bitterness in his tone.

"..." Wen Ruru chose to wear clothes decisively.

When she hurriedly turned her back on her trousers, she also kindly reminded her: "In fact, you don't have to keep staring at me. Don't worry, I will be very honest. What do you say?"

Her jeans just mentioned the hip, the hip line is round and straight, and the naked white skin is covered with black buds. The silk sideband is particularly attractive. Jiang’s hand holding the key is about to bend it, but she still smiles back at him without knowing it...

The author has something to say: because something goes out, the next update is temporarily changed to 8:00 the next morning.