Chapter 82: hide

Carefully consider whether there is any possibility of dreaming, and finally find that the logical chain is clear and the storyline is bizarre but reasonable.
Chen Zhan closed his eyes and took a long breath: "Very good."
Want to say something more, the door opposite suddenly opened. The old man leaned on the door and looked at the two of them inexplicably, surprised: "What are you doing?"
His appearance once again confirmed the non-soundproofing of the community house. Yin Ronglan was so worried about Chen Zhanshen's waist last time because of the upstairs sound, and now he can finally let go of the mustard.
It’s not that the developer didn’t build the house, it’s not that he didn’t kill himself.
Before waiting for Yin Ronglan's reply, the old man turned his eyes to Chen Zhang, who calmly said: "Propose."
"..."
The old man was stunned for two seconds and was in deep contemplation... Is it because his old ears are not easy to use, or his brain is not enough, why can't he understand what he is talking about?
Worried about affecting the neighbors, Chen Zhang invited everyone to his house, detailing the causes and consequences.
From the fog to the unbelievable, the old man's expression changed wonderfully, and he stared at Yin Ronglan: "How did you start your business?"
Yin Ronglan was silent, but Chen Zhan was very rare and helped to say: "The shopping mall is very surprised."
At this point, I believe no one will do better than Yin Ronglan.
As he said, he opened the letter that the other party secretly wanted to cram in tonight, handed it over to him, and smiled, "Nian."
Lin Chiang's mood when reading novels, now Yin Ronglan can finally experience one or two.
After seeing him silent for a while, Chen Zhang looked down at the phone and raised his eyebrows, suggesting not to waste time.
Struggling to no avail, Yin Ronglan spread out the stationery and his voice was slightly lower than usual: "Today is March 21, you will encounter unexpected joy..."
Chen Zhang: "What is unexpected joy?"
Yin Ronglan: "I was thinking of putting some money at the door before you went out."
"……carry on."
After glancing at the rest of the content, Yin Ronglan is ready for public execution: "In the near future you will usher in a major turning point in life..."
Chen Zhang: "The turning point refers to your request for marriage?"
Yin Ronglan nodded cleverly, then read on:
"When an accident comes, just treat it calmly and open your arms to welcome a new life..."
The old man saw the thermos on the table, poured a glass of water and handed it to Chen Zhang, seriously: "You can also think of this incident as an accident."
Chen Zhang is just a matter of discussion: "Since ancient times, few people have used this method to propose marriages." He smiled and said: "It is a pity not to apply for a patent."
Yin Ronglan was keenly aware of the changes in his emotions, and it was certain that there was no smile in the depths of those eyes.
"I'm wrong."
I admit that I am very eager to survive.
Chen Zhang took his hand and said what Yin Ronglan said before: "What is wrong is this world."
The Qing official had difficulty breaking down the housework, and the old man spread his hands to Yin Ronglan, showing a helpless expression, and took the lead to go home to sleep.
Now less than three hours before dawn, Chen Zhang took a quilt from the cupboard and lifted it on the sofa. During that, she glanced at the standing person: "Resume first, and this account will be calculated later."
I haven't had a good rest for two consecutive nights because of the delivery. Almost as soon as the pillow was dipped in, drowsiness invaded, and Yin Ronglan's breathing quickly became even.
Chen Zhang sighed, helped pull the quilt up, and returned to the bedroom to sleep.
When he woke up the next day, he was the only person left in the house, with a rich breakfast on the table. Yomo apologized.
As soon as he sat down, Wang Cheng called and said bluntly: "On the Internet, you are guessing your relationship with Ji Dongyu. It's better to check it out."
Although yesterday’s suicide farce is over, Ji Dongyu accidentally sprained his arm when he fell to the ground during the rescue. The degree is not serious, but he still asked to go to the hospital.
Going to visit now can at least leave a big impression on outsiders.
Ji Dongyu has always been a hidden danger, and Chen Zhang thought about it and responded.
There are two beds in the ward, Ji Dongyu only takes one of them. When Chen Zhang came, he stuffed some money for another patient, leaving the space temporarily.
For almost five or six minutes, the two were speechless.
It ended with Ji Dongyu's sneer.
"Everyone thought I was ridiculous after the incident. It sounded inferior to medicinal medicine, but it was handled well. I could have been booming for a few more years."
Chen Zhang pulled the stool over and sat down in front of him.
"You are very smart."
Except for the system, Ji Dongyu is the only one who has successfully overshadowed him so far.
One is that the words are not speculative, and the other thinks that many lines of unrighteousness must be killed, and the chat is interrupted again.
I don't know how long the past, Ji Dongyu said: "After leaving the hospital, I should leave this city."
Nothing happened, Yin Ronglan could never tolerate him continuing to wander around Chen Zhang.
Chen Zhan raised her eyebrows, undecided.
Not afraid of death, wouldn’t it be dangerous if one day couldn’t figure it out?
Familiar frustration came again. Ji Dongyu had a lot of things to say, but he couldn't hold his breath at this moment: "You have nothing to tell me?"
Chen Zhang thought for a while: "All the way downwind. Should I buy you a ticket?"
I hope you can go faster.
So far the conversation broke up.
Wang Cheng was lying on the window from time to time, tipping his toes and peering, seeing Chen Zhang coming out, smirking twice.
"How are you talking?"
Chen Zhang: "Before he leaves, it is best to send someone to stare at."
"This is nature." Wang Cheng reminded: "There are still a few reporters outside. Don't be interviewed for a while, just get in the car."
Chen Zhang nodded.
When I went in, the reporter was able to focus on several lenses as soon as he came out because he did not block the visit.
Wang Cheng was sufficiently prepared to push him hard into the car as a cargo, then jumped into the car dexterously and shook off the entertainment.
After breathing for a few breaths, after the heartbeat gradually calmed down, she turned her head and looked at Chen Zhang: "How do you think you are worried?"
Chen Zhang casually mentioned Yin Ronglan's marriage proposal.
Wang Cheng couldn't hold his mouth in amazement, and said for a while: "They all say that they are childish in front of the people they like. It seems true."
Chen Zhang: "Speaking of which, you have known each other longer..."
Wang Cheng quickly cleared the relationship: "It is my unilateral personal worship."
Chen Zhan looked out the window against his chin, wondering what he was thinking.
More than one person with this question called the old man directly to call Yin Ronglan at home and shook his head: "What the are you thinking?"
Helping to open the carton picked up by the other party, Yin Ronglan calmly said: "I just want to see if he believes the future."
The old man froze, turned around and took a thermometer out of the drawer.
Yin Ronglan refused to take his temperature and said calmly: "One night, Chen Zhang was drunk and took me to talk about astronomy and geography."
The old man smiled: "He still knows those?"
"I just ask if I don't know, maybe I want to find some comfort."
The old man is overjoyed: "Then you all answered?"
Yin Ronglan nodded.
The old man shrugged: "So what does this have to do with marriage proposal?"
Yin Ronglan's gaze changed slightly and no longer spoke.
Normal people will take a closer look at things that are not of interest, let alone take the initiative to talk to others. Regardless of the tedious physical definitions, the center of Chen's problem is always lingering within the scope of'time'.
Reconnecting with him makes a fortune quickly, and his attitude towards Jiang Ying has changed greatly before and after, which makes people intriguing.
Yin Ronglan smiled suddenly: "For a moment, I suspected that he might return from the future to the past."
Wen Yan said the old man pushed the thermometer over: "For the sake of insurance, it is still to measure the individual's temperature."
Yin Ronglan put it aside, in fact, when he saw that Chen Zhang had no special performance after receiving the letter, he already knew that the direction was wrong.
There was a sound of going up the stairs outside the door. He opened the door and walked out. Chen Zhan happened to climb the last floor. When he looked up, he froze: "When did you come?"
"Half an hour ago."
When I wanted to say something, a bang came from behind, and I turned my head again. The old man had locked the door.
Yin Ronglan was slightly helpless, and Chen Zhang quipped: "It seems that only you are wronged to sit at my house."
They are all the same type of apartment, because they grow a lot of green dill, and they can feel the vigorous vitality at any time when they walk in the house.
He cut an apple, and when he passed it, he asked, "Any shift?"
Now it's clearly not after hours.
Yin Ronglan: "I went to the company in the morning and found out that today is Saturday."
Chen Zhan whispered before realizing the problem.
Yin Ronglan smiled and asked, "Are you confused?"
Chen Zhang looked serious: "Because you don't have to go to work on time, you don't pay much attention to the date on weekdays."
"..."
[System: The words of the heart, even I have to go 9 to 5. 】
Chen Zhang was surprised that it had not yet died.
[System: Without some preparation, it will succeed. 】
Ignoring the problem of rebellion, Chen Zhang took the initiative to end the communication.
He looked back to Yin Ronglan again, feeling that the other party had something to say.
In the process of getting along with each other, there was no lack of patience, and Chen Zhang watched him quietly.
"You..." Yin Ronglan frowned slightly and asked, "Is there anything hiding from me?"
Chen Zhang: "For example?"
The four eyes met, the lips moved a few times, and he finally shook his head: "It's nothing." Yin Ronglan's eyes flickered after avoiding the opposite look: "You won't leave, right?"
Chen Zhang nodded, very determined: "We will always be together."
The moment the words fell, Yin Ronglan looked a little more relieved than before, and gently shook his hand: "That's enough."
Next chat, both sides consciously avoided the heavy side. After Yin Ronglan left, Chen Zhan packed up the tea set on the table and suddenly leaned against the wall to look at the ceiling when he picked up the plate.
[System: Why not tell him? 】
Chen Zhan sneered: "As a system, can you let me leak?"
[System: The host has forgotten, I want to rebel. 】
Chen Zhang's mouth twitched, and finally said: "If someone tells me that it is just a character in a book, it is like a toolman will develop with the inherent plot, it is better not to know."
[System: You are tool people, that Lin Chiang Jiang Ying Tan Changming......]
Listed nearly a hundred names in one go.
[System: What are they? 】
Chen Zhang thought for a long time and pursed her lips: "This problem...it's hard for me."
The author has something to say: Little Responsible Theatre:
One day, Chen Zhan was specially hired as an engineer by the headquarters because he sent too many systems, specifically looking for system vulnerabilities in order to update in time.
Orientation party, as a new member, he was also asked to perform with his former partners.
The systems harmed by Chen Zhan gathered together.
System 1: How about acting sketches?
System No. 2: Chorus, there is momentum.
System No. 3: Dancing is the best in the audience.
...
System N: I propose to play a drama, the title of which is "No Survival".
System N+1: "Terminator" is more suitable. It can shoot a series without repeating the sample.