Chapter 130: Fragmented


Chapter 130 is fragmented
Luo Qiu looked at Zhuge quietly.
When the guests come, no matter what he does, there is no way to deny. Is it about 3:30 in the afternoon?
"So, you are leaving Nana, and you are coming soon, are you?"
Zhuge shook his head and said: "No... I, I didn't dare to look at her, I found an excuse to go home, and I found an excuse."
"Then Miss Ninako will feel very lost."
With a lingering aftertaste, after Zhuge was silent for a while, he trembled: "Nai...she, what is it? Why can... can..."
He really didn't want to go back to the scene that he had seen a while ago, and he was unusually eager to hear the answer he wanted to hear from this strange shopkeeper.
"Clay." Luo Qiu did not intend to conceal - because there was no inquiry before, so did not tell, but now the inquiry tells, the club has always been more honest.
"Clay?" Zhuge opened his mouth and was full of incredible words: "How is it possible!"
"Guests feel that Nanako, who is already in front of you, is also impossible...?"
"I, I am not..." Zhuge shook his head, and then quite angry: "But me, what I paid..."
Luo Qiu suddenly said indifferently: "Guest, is it necessary for me to assess the value of the ... you have paid? Our club does have a set of standards for the soul of the guests."
Zhuge Yi, suddenly there is an inexplicable fear.
He was afraid to hear some facts from the mouth of the store owner...something he grew up from, he could almost hear.
"I am not... I am just..."
He suddenly didn't know what he wanted to say - because Nanako was just clay, so anger asked? But recalling the request he had made at the beginning, he just wanted Ninako to return to his side, and he did not define what Neneko was.
Originally... that’s just a virtual character on the mobile game.
Just clay...
Zhuge suddenly understood why Nana had never eaten in front of him. Why did he only cook eggs and fried rice? Why... never touched her when she washed. Even in the park, after being sprayed with water, it will become so flustered.
Nanako is afraid, if wet, the body will melt, will ... scare yourself?
Is she thinking like this?
Zhuge swallowed his mouth and finally asked what he really wanted to ask. "She...has there any thoughts?"
After the real appearance of Nanako, there has been some time. Nanako always stayed with him, watching him eat, accompanying him to watch movies, chatting with him online, and even playing games with him, never feeling bored.
This is very abnormal.
This...it was not normal!
Yes, how can I have such a girl, silently licking everything, but still able to keep that kind of sweet smile.
"Isn't this what you want?" Luo Qiudao: "If you know how to care for you, if you are willing to chat with you, you won't look down on you."
"I!" Zhuge suddenly silenced. He suddenly felt an unprecedented irritability.
That is, even if it is fallen by people around, even if adolescent hormonal impulses are directly rejected after a few years ago, even if it is just a small role in the office, there is no irritability.
"I... I went back."
Zhuge suddenly stood up and went to the club's door without going back.
"Welcome to the next visit, guests."
When he went out, Zhuge heard the voice of the boss behind him. He paused a little, and finally did not respond to anything. He pushed the door open and went out.
Zhuge’s second arrival did not make any transactions.
......
Yuyou came over and took the flower tea that Zhuge did not drink at all, and put it on the tray held by Qin Yuyu. Qin Yuyu screamed silently and turned away... she still didn't want to understand why she was really doing this kind of work.
"There is no improvement." Yunight was at the side of Luoqiu and said softly: "But it was suddenly wet by the sprinkler, and it was strange to think about it."
Luo Qiu took off his mask. At this time, he picked up the teacup and thought about the sudden interest in his interest and the bet of the Taiyinzi. He suddenly asked: "Fifty years, it should be very long."
Perhaps it is not too long for Youku... But for Luo Qiu, fifty years is already twice his life.
Yuki only answered Luo Qiu’s question with a smile.
"Forget it, don't talk about this." Luo Qiu shrugged. "Right, what about the stone?"
Leaving the catacomb palace in Ulaanbaatar, the stone was handed over to the night. Boss, who has always had a good family, naturally feels that the maids who are knowledgeable and talented can study it more costly than taking time to identify them.
Excellent night is also not expected: "At present, for the description of Zhangjiao, it has carried out radioactive detection and material analysis. The material should not be a known material. In addition, the radioactive aspect has been a very active period. I tested There is a very weak ray that can speed up the metabolism of the cells."
"So will it be dry wood?" Luo Qiu curiously.
Yuki nodded and said: "Well, yes. But this radioactivity on the stone has been fading. I think it is the characteristic of the ray itself. It can't be permanently released... In general, this may be outside. A meteorite that fell from space."
"Meteorite..." Luo Qiu nodded. "What is the attraction of the soul?"
You night said: "It should be the instinctive reaction of the meteorite itself. If the soul is also regarded as the spirit, it absorbs something like a spiritual wave. Interestingly... this rock is inside, it seems to be gestating a kind of Very special life."
"Is it alive?" Luo Qiu suddenly became amazed.
You night is not sure: "This is not good... I have never seen this kind of thing. But it should not have its own consciousness, even if it absorbs mental power, it seems to be only instinctive. Maybe it is related to it." The key to the birth of 'the next? Next, I intend to do another X-ray fluorescence spectrum and extreme analysis. If there is further discovery, the night will tell the owner the first time."
So I can't understand exactly what is the X-ray fluorescence spectrum. The boss of Luo Pu can only nod.
As a boss, he has some scumming skills to face the sense of ecstasy.
"Well, nothing, let me go out first."
Ren Ziling... was also thrown into the restaurant and slumbered.
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Zhuge put his hand on the handle of the door of his rental house. He had not been able to open the door for a long time. He didn't know what he was hesitating, he just felt his head blank... The scene of the glimpse always lingered in his mind.
The door was opened at once.
Still as usual, Nanako stood at the door, "Zhuge, you are back!"
Zhuge looked at this face with a sweet smile, but the body instinctively stepped back a small half.
"Zhuge, what's wrong with you?" Nana seems to be incomprehensible. "Is it uncomfortable?"
Nanako reached out and touched Zhuge's forehead.
The face that made me feel very happy was getting closer, but the scene of unloading the head was also very clear in my mind.
clay……
All of a sudden, Zhuge’s eyes seemed to be a pile of erect mud... a pile of mud coming close to him.
Shocked!
Getting closer and closer.
"do not!"
Nearly instinctive, perhaps out of fear in the heart, Zhuge subconsciously waved his arm and took the palm of his hand that was about to hit his forehead.
"Zhuge..." Nana looked at this scene with a sly look. The sweet smile seemed to disappear at once. "You...have seen it, when...the park..."
Zhuge also looked at his palms...
I... I am in the end...
"I...I...I..."
After retreating, retreating, and retreating, Zhuge felt a dry mouth and turned and ran down the stairs.
"Zhuge!"
He was downstairs, and the Buddha heard a crying cry... but he thought about running, the farther he ran, the better he was, the more he was ashamed.
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