Chapter 107: Lift the stone

Lin Chiang studied law at the university and closed his eyes with the restraint of reason and law to stop the urge to commit violence.
"I'm here, there is something to talk about."
Yin Ronglan maintained a distance of one meter away from beginning to end, as if to prevent him from kneeling on one knee at any time.
As soon as the elevator door opened, the two went up one after the other. The other employees were very jealous and deliberately slowed down half a shot, and did not want to live in the same space with them.
In the enclosed space, Lin Chiang glanced at the person next to him: "You were a serious man before."
Yin Ronglan was very calm: "It has always been like this."
Before the other party made further remarks on this matter, Yin Ronglan said: "No one is perfect. Just like your image in "Confessions"..."
Lin Chiang raised his hand to interrupt the following words, and now he hears the word "confession" and he will inevitably have a headache.
In the office, the subordinates brought hot tea, and Yin Ronglan made a wink: "You stay."
The subordinates were inexplicable for a while, the boss talked about things, what did the employee pestle aside?
Lin Chiang's face changed slightly, emphasizing: "the right thing."
Yin Ronglan temporarily believed that he would not propose, and nodded slightly to his subordinate, who did not know the inside story but felt the rest of his life after the disaster, and went out.
"I saw yesterday's update." Lin Chi Ang opened the door straight away.
Yin Ronglan blew hot tea and patiently listened to him.
"The chains stop flying, is it true or false to hold the system?"
Yin Ronglan didn't change his face, put down the teacup in his hand, and smiled: "Just a joke."
"Chen Zhang's words are not easy to distinguish between authenticity, but you are not an untargeted person." Lin Chiang said with a word.
For no reason, buy a chain link, unless the character is distorted, the person in front of you obviously does not belong to this category.
Yin Ronglan smiled naturally, but his heart was secretly lamenting that Lin Chiang's wisdom was always used in aspects that should not be used.
"Believe in science." At the end he only said so.
After Lin Chiang left, the tea was already cold.
Yin Ronglan got up and poured the water into the flower pot. By the way, he called Chen Zhang and repeated the dialogue between the two sides.
There was a moment of silence over there: "Don't do anything confusing."
Wen Yan Yin Ronglan's eyes overflowed with joy that could not be hidden: "What do you think I will do?"
"Quiet."
"..."
For the first time in his life, Yin Ronglan felt that he should establish a new image of Sanguanzheng.
On the other side, Chen Zhan hung up the phone and hadn't spoken for a long time.
[System: Someone knows my existence? 】
Chen Zhang: "Just guessing."
[System: Start with the power first, cut the grass and eradicate the roots. 】
Chen Zhanyou sighed: "Go to the library once a week."
Even if it is irrigated, let the system read some pacifist books.
[System: The host is not worried? 】
Chen Zhan snorted, the wise man can draw the truth by doubt, but will not make arbitrary conclusions. Lin Chiang will not go to the Academy of Social Sciences to report that he has a system, it is estimated to be treated as a mental patient.
In summer, you don't have to wear thick cotton clothes, so you can move easily. Seeing that the sun was shining outside, Chen Zhang thought about not much of it today and decided to take the time to clean the old house.
No one was at the door. The old man probably went to the recycle bin. His plan to talk to a normal person was broken, and he had to roll up his sleeves and concentrate on cleaning up the house.
When the fire was extinguished, some things could barely remain as they were, and some big furniture was moved out one by one, and it was sweating very soon.
Chen Zhang found a wooden board and sat on the ground. While resting, he went online to search for decoration companies, and in turn called to ask for quotes.
For the longest period of conversation, halfway through, a beeping sound came from the phone, and Chen Zhuang frowned: "Someone is calling me and chatting later."
Not many people will take the initiative to call him, except Yin Ronglan or Wang Cheng, as expected, the former.
"The company went out of get off work early due to a power outage. I'll go find you now."
"it is good."
After sitting there for a while, Yin Ronglan didn't ask him where he was. When he thought about it again, the other party sent a positioning chip to his watch.
"Even if it's superfluous, you should pretend."
Shake his head and get up to continue the unfinished cleanup.
Finding a parking space in the community is not easy. When Yin Ronglan finally went upstairs, it was just an hour before calling.
The door was blocked by clutter, and instead of striding directly, he stooped down and took out a barely recognizable flower pot base.
"Throw this too?"
Chen Zhan didn't look back and nodded directly.
This base is actually a story.
It was not long before the two met each other. One of Chen Zhang's hobbies was growing flowers. They met at the flower market one day and bought a pot of money trees.
At that time, Chen Zhang no longer needed to struggle for food and clothing, and to make money as the goal of struggling. The flower pots are delivered, and the base has rollers for easy movement.
There was a new variety at home. He thought that he hadn't watered the flowers for a long time. He simply moved all the vegetation to the bathroom and prepared to use the shower to solve it at one time.
When transporting, one of the rollers actually broke and it was difficult to move forward smoothly.
Seeing this, Yin Ronglan took the initiative to take the hand, and the two sides could not talk about tacit agreement at this time. Chen Zhan stepped on the water on the ground and even turned over with flowers.
Yin Ronglan hesitated for a moment and chose to pick up the flowers.
With the sound of broken flower pots, it was the first hug of each other.
Yin Ronglan still immersed in the memory, Chen Zhang shouted twice, and saw him recover, before speaking: "Help find a bigger bag."
Yin Ronglan: "This can actually be used."
Chen Zhan frowned: "Do you want to take it back?"
What's left of a broken flowerpot base?
Yin Ronglan: "This is a memory."
Chen Zhang is quite a temperament, as can be seen from the fact that he has never missed life after crossing.
He will never leave a useless thing in his home.
Yin Ronglan never quarreled over trivial matters, and he was particularly stubborn about what he had determined. He said calmly: "I will make you unhappy in the future, and you can kneel as a washboard."
Chen Zhang stopped working and looked at him with his arms: "Have you thought about it?"
Yin Ronglan snapped: "A broken wheel just increases the difficulty." Slowly added: "You can also frame a range so that you can't deviate from the direction."
This will ensure that you are kneeling motionless.
Chen Zhang tried to see the meaning of joking in the other party's eyes, but only saw seriousness.
"I have thought about the name of the punishment, it is called painting the ground for prison."
Chen Zhang took a deep look at him and wrote lightly: "Then take it back."
The purpose was fulfilled. Yin Ronglan flipped through what was classified as waste, and after a while he slipped out a shirt.
The wardrobe is far away from the fire, and the clothes inside are considered to be relatively complete except for the small book.
"Go to the park to save people from falling into the water. You lent me this dress to pass through."
Chen Zhang was even more impressed with the diary written by Yin Ronglan after he fell into the water.
White shirts have long yellowed at high temperatures, inevitably a pungent smoky smell.
Chen Zhang repeatedly forbids bringing it back: "It's useless to get a dry cleaner."
Yin Ronglan said it has great use.
Chen Zhan couldn't help crying: "It's just a broken dress."
Yin Ronglan: "Dip some water and wring well, you can beat people."
There is a loud sound, and it will not cause too much harm. Both the beater and the beaten can indirectly protect their rights and interests.
"..."
Yin Ronglan: "If I make you unhappy..."
Chen Zhang: "Is this necessary?"
Yin Ronglan: "It matters a lot."
Chen Zhan waved his head in a headache: "Take everything you want."
Rarely make time to pack up the old things, the result is to move a pile of waste products from one place to another.
Seeing that the trunk was packed, the car was going back, and Chen Zhancuo prepared to hold a family meeting on the matter.
When Yin Ronglan stopped the car, Chen Zhang sharply captured a white ball in the corner.
"You bring things back to the house first," he walked to the window of the car: "I walk around for a while to breathe."
Yin Ronglan nodded: "Don't go too far."
Chen Zandan walked to a small garden around him and found a hidden bench to sit down.
There was no one around, and a ball jumped out of the bush without warning.
Chen Zhan secretly warned himself with no trace, smiling: "Find death or talk about cooperation?"
Resting in the past, the tone will not be so rushing. Obviously, the time when the law enforcement officials appeared was not enough, and Chen Zhang's dissatisfaction with Yin Ronglan was angered by it.
"The matter of marriage." Comparing the human facial features, the law enforcement officer's mouth is almost to the root of the ear, and the exposed teeth are particularly permeating: "I think it can be discussed in detail."
It looked at the whitewash value of the system on the wealth list, and was very moved.
Chen Zhang: "You sent the text message yesterday?"
The law enforcement officer subconsciously said: "What text message?"
Chen Zhan seemed to smile instead of smile.
The law enforcement officers responded and scolded a few words. Of course, the target of the scolding was not Chen Zhang, but an honest colleague.
I was still hesitating whether to sell my body and soul for property. Now that there is competition from my peers, it immediately feels urgency.
Chen Zhang took out the small book he carried with him: "Register the information, and wait for the phone notification."
Feeling deeply insulted, the law enforcers still succumbed to the temptation to launder.
Chen Zhan got up when he walked away, looking at the lush forest, wondering what he was thinking.
The debris brought back from the old house was placed on the bright surface, and as soon as he stepped into the door, Chen Zhang began to exhort himself to be calm.
Ready to change home clothes, open the closet... The yellowed shirt and clean clothes are hung together, the lemongrass fragrance left by the softener is covered by the smell of smoke.
Fed up.
Chen Zhang returned to the living room, smiling with sunshine.
"Bring it back, you have to use it."
After talking, put the broken roller pot base in front of him.
Yin Ronglan opened his mouth, but did not speak. Judging by intuition, it was better to say less. Seeing that the "will" was unlikely to be retracted, he knelt silently on the base.
Chen Zhang found the marker and drew a fairly perfect circle, almost the size of the base.
"Don't go beyond it, add ten minutes at a time." Chen Zhan's smile unchanged and issued a warning: "Love each other, allowing you to have a five millimeter error."
As long as the body sways slightly, the wheel tends to slip.
Yin Ronglan wanted to speak, he saw Chen Zhang sitting on the side, drafting the title on the small book--
"Male God and His Artifacts".
"Everything will be used." Chen Zhan glanced at the extra debris in the house and assured him.
Late at night, Yin Ronglan took advantage of Chen Zhan's sleep and bought plaster online. She got up at six in the morning and bought exquisite refreshments for breakfast outside a few districts.
Chen Zhang smelled the smell of shrimp dumplings and woke up.
Looking at a table of delicacies thoughtful, said nothing to wash and start dining.
Yin Ronglan seemed to inadvertently say: "I thought about it carefully. The past is important, and the future that we have traveled together is more worthy of expectations.
Chen Zhan raised an eyebrow: "Say the key."
The knees are still a little swollen, and Yin Ronglan said with a bit of temptation: "Those things brought back yesterday were still thrown away."
Chen Zhang said lightly: "Let me think about it."
"..."
On the table was a heart, and Chen Zhan's conscience was still unclear. Before he went out, he said: "I am the Lord "The Shadow" today."
It is implied that ‘waste utilization’ will not appear in the article for the time being.
Yin Ronglan breathed a sigh of relief.
As he walked around, it became extremely quiet.
The dog in the yard suddenly barked a few times, and Chen Zhang remembered that he hadn't fed and went to prepare dog food.
There was an extra ball on the grass suddenly.
Unless Chen Zhang agrees, this is the first time the system has taken the initiative to appear in accordance with self-consciousness.
Before waiting for the host's question, he watched people passing by and bent down to put the plate in front of the dog.
"I thought about it for a long time, it was your donkey." The system said seriously: "The host is using me as a bargaining chip."
Chen Zhang looked up, thinking about how many days had passed since the proposal of marriage, and now it was only figured out.
"Ok."
Admitted lightly, but instead let the interrogator do not know how to attack.
Chen Zhan sat cross-legged and sat on the lawn, helping the dogs to smooth their hair: "Where did the visit plan go?"
The system complained: "Take a group every day, half tired."
Chen Zhan lowered his eyes, and the dog seemed to feel his state of mind, and behaved very obediently: "It's all prepaid whitewashing value. Almost all interested parties have signed up."
The system disapproved: "So what?"
Chen Zhang: "In the future, there will be less and less credit."
The ball tried to sit cross-legged like he did, but his legs were too short and failed: "We have earned a lot."
"It's not good to sit and eat in the mountains and sky." Chen Zhang sighed lowly, and then smiled: "The moment is a great opportunity."
Brainwashing has begun!
After working together for a while, the system subconsciously wants to block hearing.
Before it made a difference, Chen Zhang spoke lightly: "You go to the public marriage, and the smart ones know the benefits."
The system can't figure out what this has to do with making money.
Chen Zhan patiently explained: "If you hold an event privately, you can get sponsorship."
"What do you sponsor?"
Chen Zhang: "Compete in recruiting relatives."
"..."
Chen Zhang: "On the one hand, we can make a lot of money, but also weaken the strength of law enforcement."
The ball was dangling, and it seemed that he was drunk and was standing on the lawn. I wonder if he was shocked by the remarks.
"Don't you have a dream of rebellion?" Chen Zhan continued ignoring this scene: "Competing for martial arts is a guise. The most important thing is to see the strength of all parties."
"..."
"Strong rapport, surreptitious secret resolution, what a wonderful thing."
"In the future, if you are the new king, they will all bow down to claim their honor."
"A once in a lifetime opportunity!"
The author has something to say: Chen Zhang in the eyes of the system:
A normal day when the wind is calm, once the brainwashed overwhelming king.