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Chen Chusheng glanced outside the door, and after making sure it was safe, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhou Qingyu's arm, pulled her into his arms, then hugged the beauty in front of him tightly, and kissed Zhou Qingyu who was at a loss .

"Because your name is engraved on the harmonica, I will think of you when I see it, so you gave it to me, right?" Chen Chusheng asked with a smile, and after seeing her acquiesce, he said softly, "Actually , I have already engraved your name on my heart, and it will never be erased in my life."

"Really?" Zhou Qingyu said with a smile, her eyes gradually became sharper, her slender fingers slid across Chen Chusheng's chest, and finally settled on the position of the heart, pressed hard, and said fiercely, "If you change your mind in the future, you don't like me I will dig out your heart and see if it really bears my name!"

Deep love and deep hatred, only those who love too deeply will care about each other so much, if there is no deep love, they will not care about each other, and there is no mercy in breaking up.

A woman is a kind of magical creature. When you are weak, you can't starve an ant to death. When you are fierce, you dare to do things like cutting off your lover's head!

Therefore, Chen Chusheng, who had a guilty conscience, turned pale when he was frightened by her. He quickly said with a sneer: "Don't worry, my heart can be seen by the sun and the moon. If you want me to change my mind, unless the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, the sea is rotten, and the sun is rising from the west to the east." fall!"

"Well, I believe you!" Zhou Qingyu happily put her face on Chen Chusheng's heart, just about to hug her for a while, when she heard movement outside, the two hurriedly separated, and walked out of the room pretending to be calm.

Seeing that it was her mother who was cleaning the dining table, Zhou Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and helped to clean it up, and soon her father came back, washing his hands and having dinner together.

"Uncle and aunt, I will go to school in the capital in two days, so I may not be able to bother you in the future! Thank you very much for taking care of me during this time, and I am also very grateful to Sister Qingyu, who taught me a lot of music knowledge. Helped me a lot. Thank you!"

He was the first to finish dinner, put down his fast son, and took this opportunity to sincerely say to Zhou Qingyu's family.

The sincerity of what he said made Zhou Kang and his wife feel that he was very self-cultivated. Zhou Kang smiled and asked, "Is Peking University starting so early?"

Chen Chusheng said with a smile: "The school starts on September [-]rd. I will go a few days in advance and take my parents to the capital for a few days."

Zhou Kang nodded slightly, and said politely: "You can come to our house as a guest when you come home in the future. You are always welcome at our house."

After getting along for this period of time, Zhou Kang found that Chen Chusheng is indeed a pretty good young man. Except for his family background, he is very good in everything else. He may indeed do something in the future, and he also helped their daughter by letting her publish three songs. Although the original songs may not be useful for the college entrance examination, they still deserve their gratitude for that kindness.

He also saw that his daughter was interested in Chen Chusheng. If his daughter was not young and had to prepare for the college entrance examination, he might not have objected to her dating Chen Chusheng.

Zhou Qingyu's mother was also polite to him, and when Chen Chusheng was leaving, she asked Chen Chusheng to come to the house as a guest when he had time.

The three sent him to the elevator at the door. Zhou Qingyu, who had been pretending to keep a distance from Chen Chusheng in front of his parents, proposed to send Chen Chusheng to the gate of the community today.

Zhou Kang and his wife felt that this was the last time Chen Chusheng came to their house, and it was normal for their daughter to send him to the gate of the community, so they readily agreed.

Saying goodbye to Zhou Qingyu's parents, the two entered the elevator. There were still people in the elevator at this time, so they could only stand aside in a respectful manner. In the corridor they were walking, they kissed for a while before reluctantly walking out, and then continued to walk towards the gate of the community a little distance away as if nothing had happened, and when they left the community, the two waved goodbye, Zhou Qingyu turned and walked back, everything was funny so ordinary.

In front of the window of the room, Zhou Kang and his wife watched their daughter and Chen Chusheng walk to the gate of the community naturally, and then said goodbye immediately, feeling a little relieved.

The mother said proudly: "I just said it, the relationship between my daughter and him hasn't reached that point yet, at most they have a good impression of each other, you are overthinking!"

Zhou Kang smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm afraid that my daughter and him have already..."

The wife said angrily: "You, you think about things like men and women every day! The children of the family have simple thoughts, they just have a crush on each other, and they just discuss common hobbies together. It's not as dirty as you think."

Criticized by his wife, Zhou Kang said with a wry smile: "Well, I was thinking too much, it's okay if I was wrong! Who told you to give birth to a daughter for me? If you give birth to a boy, I don't care so much about him. Woolen cloth!"

"Hmph! Have you finally spoken your mind? You just dislike me for not having a son for you!"

The wife began to turn over old accounts, thinking that her husband was acting strangely.

Zhou Kang suddenly said helplessly: "Is that what I mean? I mean, girls are more likely to be bullied than boys, and they need to worry more. There is no other meaning."

But his wife refused to listen and insisted on losing his temper. Zhou Kang could only coax her by licking his face, hugging and kissing her. It was very embarrassing for his daughter who pushed the door to walk in to bump into him.

At night, when Zhou Kang and his wife were lying on the bed and getting ready to go to bed, his wife suddenly said, "Have you noticed that the harmonica in Qingyu's room seems to be missing?"

Zhou Kang didn't pay much attention to it, and said casually: "I didn't pay attention, maybe it was put somewhere else."

My wife said mysteriously: "I don't think it's that simple. The harmonica is the first instrument gift she received. It has been placed on the wooden board on the wall like a treasure. How could it be placed elsewhere? I suspect it is whispering." Gave him the harmonica!"

Zhou Kangdao: "You said Chen Chusheng, give it away as soon as you give it away, a harmonica is only a hundred dollars."

"You don't understand! Qingyu gave it to Xiao Chen, she must like Xiao Chen very much, that harmonica means a lot to her, how could she just give it to a boy!"

Hearing what his wife said, Zhou Kang also remembered it, and said with a wry smile: "I remembered, her name was engraved on the harmonica, and I found a master engraver to engrave it on it after a lot of effort. "

The wife wanted to get approval from her husband: "Did Qingyu give it to Xiao Chen as a token of love?"

Zhou Kang didn't respond immediately, but his wife already knew his answer, and immediately said, "It must be so. With Xiao Chen's behavior, he definitely wouldn't steal a harmonica, right?"

"Actually, if Qingyu had already gone to college, I probably wouldn't stop them from being together! Chen Chusheng is the best boy I've ever seen. He is better than his peers in all aspects, which is very rare."

Zhou Kang said suddenly.

The wife also echoed: "I also think he is good, but unfortunately he has left and went to college. Whether he will have a fate with our daughter in the future depends on God's will."

They were chatting about Chen Chusheng in the room, but what they didn't know was that in the next room, her daughter Zhou Qingyu was crying secretly because of Chen Chusheng's outrageous behavior.

In the past, she and Chen Chusheng were separated for a long time, because she knew that Chen Chusheng was in the local area, and she could do whatever she wanted to see, but now Chen Chusheng was going to the capital to study, and the two were separated by more than half a country. It's really not easy to come back from the capital, and I won't be able to see each other without tossing around for a day.

"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.