Chapter 742: A letter

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During the conversation with He Yueyin, the octopus went farther and farther, and now he had reached the position of the fire door in the middle of the corridor, covering his half body. In this way, Luo Nan was almost alone in the corridor of the inpatient department.
It seems that the teenager does not care about the content of the octopus's call. For him, the smooth wall in front of him seems to have a unique fun.
The octopus saw that Luo Nan circled against the wall as if there was a complicated drawing, which required him to identify and correct.
Right, that is it.
Luo Nan's fingertips did not come in disorder, but in a specific area, it seemed to have rules. And as the process of dot and dash progressed, a smile appeared on his face, and it became more and more obvious, and it continued to spread. The impression was that it was from the heart. stand up.
But just thinking about the corresponding situation, the octopus felt a sense of chill, oozing out from the deepest part of the bone, and turning into a sad and sad wind, blowing all the internal organs into a ball.
"My grass!"
Octopus gave himself a slap in the face, so after all, He Yueyin could certainly feel that her voice became very serious: "You mentioned the coordinates?"
"I said the horned devil contacted the auction house, hastily!" For a time, octopus didn't know what else to do besides swearing at itself.
"How is he now?"
"..." Octopus opened his mouth and found that he could not describe it, and he was unwilling to describe it. He could only turn on the six-ear "shared perspective" function and let He Yueyin watch it for himself.
Soon there was silence, and after a while, he said: "You are a doctor. Do you think you can give Mr. Luo a mental test under the premise of not paying attention?"
"This ..." The octopus was speechless.
He Yueyin could not find a better way in a short time, and could only say: "I went to consult Mr. Bai, and I also informed President Ouyang of them. You can observe more there."
The communication hung up, and the octopus froze for a while, then gave his chest a punch. He was so annoyed that he lost all sense of external changes. It was not until someone whispered in his ear that he woke up.
"Dr. Zhang?"
"Ah?" Octopus looked back, and saw a tall beauty who was half a head taller than him. Refreshing denim jackets with trousers of the same material, very handsome neutral style, enough to make most men and a considerable number of women pleasing.
It's just that octopus is not in a mood to appreciate this. He was a little flustered by accidents. Because this tall beauty is Luo Nan's cousin, rock singer Moya.
"It's okay, it's okay, the corridor is too boring." The octopus exits can't wait to slap itself again, and people will have no problem with you. It's purely not to open which pot.
Moya was polite and did not delve into it. In recent months, the doctor Zhang Yuliang has been in contact with his family many times, and also gave his grandfather a lot of extra care. People are in a bad mood, maybe they were dumped by their girlfriends, so why use "care" to poke the knife?
And in comparison, Moya is more concerned about his cousin: "Ronan is here, what is he doing? He is blind to the air."
"Conceive, conceive the painting." When saying this, the octopus almost didn't control her emotions, her eyes and nose were astringent, and she just wanted to find a quiet place to cry.
Moyado glanced at him for two times. The bottom of his eyes meant something like "You're teasing me." At this moment she finally felt that the atmosphere here was a bit wrong, her eyebrows frowned, her eyes sharp.
Octopus is finally a senior capable person. When the situation is not good, he uses the powerful control of the capable person to strictly manage the expression and limbs, showing Moya a professional smile: "It's so late, Miss Moya Come back? "
"Well, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow. It may be a long time, so come over and take a look. I also lost Dr. Zhang to help us pass the flexible visit application."
"Where and where it should be."
"When did Ronan come?"
"At noon? Er, I don't know very well, I just arrived."
A word of embarrassment, Moya didn't see any more clues, no expression on his face, slightly lowered his body, and walked to Luo Nan across the corridor.
Is this good luck?
The octopus looked at Moya's back, and there was some anticipation in his heart. He reached out and took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, twitching his eyebrows, hoping that his family's intervention would make Ronan jump out of that bad state in time.
On the other side of the corridor, Luo Nan did not know the octopus' mental activity. For confidentiality reasons, Ronan did not let his new psychic work appear outside, only let it be mapped on the retina for reference.
The nature of psychic diagrams is destined to the richness and complexity of image information. Even if he created it by himself and saw and examined it again, he always found more details.
For example, on the giant wheel silhouette formed by Wu Jun ’s portrait and perspective technique, the blurred shadow outline presented like a fine yarn used to look like the mist of the night, but now when I look at it, it is clearly the flying cape, which is enveloped in Every corner of the painting.
Is it the soul cloak that I control? Or is it the holy thing of the "cloak" of the evil Luo group that guided this series of events? Or maybe there is a more direct connection with grandpa's crazy and persistent whisper?
Luo Nan knew that on IQ and calculations, he really had an unattainable distance from those standard "socially successful people". But then again, those "successful people" rely on a large number of complex and powerful contacts, as well as comprehensive intelligence and accurate and in-depth analysis.
Comparing these resources and abilities, Ronan can only admire the disadvantages at the conventional level. But if it is another way out of his field of expertise, it seems to be true?
At least, the person who designed this "guest plan" could not have imagined it anyway. On the eve of the real launch of their plan, Ronan had already caught the corresponding signs and extremely critical links in a completely unscientific way.
Cloak, Wu Jun, Horn Demon, Grandpa's laboratory coordinates, auctions, and cat eye information about the marine activities that were only obtained from the "yedian" ...
If you have to link these elements, it seems that you need a lot of far-fetched imagination. But now Luo Nan doesn't need to imagine anything anymore. Last night, he had done a pre-reading in a holistic way.
Now, he just waits for changes in time and events to keep up with the pace of spiritual consciousness.
From the current stage, the other party's moves at every step are indeed at the predicted points. The sense of fit really satisfies the patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder like Ronan.
The footsteps approached, and Mo Yaweisha's voice was close to her ears: "Congratulations, I have completely let go of myself. I missed the family meeting and Hexi was really sorry without the first time."
Luo Nan turned around and lipped his mouth: "Even if you don't take the elder sister's style, is it really okay for you as a Mo daughter and daughter to not worry about your parents? If you were present last night, you still talk like that ..."
"I became a dead ghost. Do you think that's better?" Moya reached out with a smile and squeezed Ronan's cheek, saying that this kind of movement, she has done less in recent years.
Luo Nan snapped her hand in disgust: "Are you in a good mood?"
"Everyone looked at your face just now, and I really thought you were depressed. Fortunately, as soon as I heard the news of your suspension, I hurried back to express my support."
"That's because I became the target of blocking things first."
Speaking of which, Luo Nan finally expressed doubts: "What are you doing here so late? Your band is about to collapse and the schedule is still so tight?"
"Get out of here." Moya snorted and smiled again. "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, maybe a month or longer. Come over tonight."
"Business trip?"
"Well, ten days later our band has a small club of friends in Hancheng."
"Han Castle?" Luo Nan stared in an instant.
Moya didn't see anything else, Luo Nan was surprised to be normal. After all, this announcement was a bit out of the ordinary: "You also know that in the East Asian cultural circle, the music market there is much more mature, and the rock environment is relatively better. … It is considered to expand overseas markets.

"Really?" Luo Nan expressed doubt.
Today, eighty-eight large metropolitan areas are relatively closed. Except for those real world-class stars, the cultural industry is basically in a state of decentralization. A young star like Moya, who just debuted, may not be able to get a reputation in Xiacheng, let alone the Hancheng across the sea? The sales of their debut album there can be over 100, I am afraid they are all extravagant!
Also, now that her mountain stream band is leaving because of water, there are still some other problems, and now the chaos is in full force. Will the brokerage company approve this kind of activity?
Moya shrugged: "Anyway, the company said so, and it did find a partner there. As long as it's a package, a package, a package, a round trip, what they say is nothing. There are rumors that the company wants us to be there. Debut again ... Of course, if the family strongly opposes, it is another matter. "
Family members oppose the use of a fart ... Hey?
Luo Nan frowned, and suddenly realized that Moya was reporting to him. After all, everyone in the family knows that Luo Nan has entered a complicated circle, and there was still some tension in the air some time ago, staring at Minggang inside and out.
Moya seems to be rebellious and random. In fact, the core still inherits the advantages of parents, is thoughtful, and is very good at thinking from the standpoint of others. It was an accident that she encountered Luo Nan tonight, but this matter, you have to find time to inform it anyway.
She also didn't want to be a burden on Ronan.
Ronan watched Moya and roughly grasped the mentality of his cousin. Frankly speaking, under the current circumstances, the word "Han Castle" makes him very concerned. Maybe this is a coincidence, but are there fewer "coincidences" in the past few days?
He murmured and passed Moya's introduction again in his heart, and suddenly found something incongruous: "Wait, ten days later, it's the Geyou Club. What are you doing now?"
"Take a chance to take a vacation." Moya smiled and seemed to care little at all. "Someone said that our band is about to collapse. There have been few announcements recently. I am also idle. I am going to take a cruise ship from Xiacheng Port Go north along the coastline to Minjo, and then change to Hancheng. This route takes about five days, and there is also time to rehearse to Hancheng, which is very ample. "
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