There is more than one person who thinks Zhang Zhiyin is sick.
Da Jia came to Zhang Zhiyin's house for dinner, and when he saw the puppet sitting at the dining table, he felt that Zhang Zhiyin, the unfortunate child, was getting worse.
Da Jia already knew about Yin Nian, Da Yi, "Tomorrow", and super artificial intelligence. But as a normal person, he really didn't know what to say.
The only thing you can do is try to imply to yourself "this is normal" and "this is normal".
Therefore, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and to be friends with suspected neuropathy must be prepared to be forced into neuropathy.
Dajia has grown to such a size with joy, and he has no other advantages, except that he is broad-minded and adaptable. After eating two bites, he has completely accepted the situation in front of him, and he can't help but stretch out his hand eagerly, trying to touch the doll sitting quietly like a real person next to him.
He also muttered: "What material is this made of, it looks the same as the real thing."
Zhang Zhiyin promptly slapped his paw off: "Don't make trouble."
Dajia withdrew his hand and bowed his head to eat, staring at Zhang Zhiyin: "I'm so stingy, don't let me touch it!"
After half a minute, he stuck his head out slyly: "I said bosom friend, will you let this doll sleep with you at night?"
Zhang Zhiyin pushed Dajia's favorite braised pork in front of him and rolled his eyes: "Eat well."
Because he is always thinking about Yin Nian and things in the world of tomorrow, Zhang Zhiyin has been a little absent-minded at work recently, which makes the leader who directly manages him very dissatisfied, and secretly wonders why he is so confused these two days.
Is it lovelorn? However, in a place where they have high standards and strict requirements, even a lovelorn cannot be tolerated!
As a result, the next morning after having dinner with Da Jia, Zhang Zhiyin left an original copy of an important document at home.
Seeing the raised eyebrows raised by the leader, Zhang Zhiyin could only lower his head slightly and said embarrassedly, "Sorry, I'll go get it right away."
The leader didn't speak, he waved his hand and let him go out.
Zhang Zhiyin went back to his desk to get the car keys, but when he lowered his head, he found the files that he couldn't find just now on his desk.
It's really strange, Zhang Zhiyin shook his head, it can only be attributed to himself being too dizzy.
After a long day, Zhang Zhiyin was about to get off work. Looking at the overcast sky outside, Zhang Zhiyin muttered, "In this weather, it would be nice to have Yu Kee's hot red bean paste."
But Yu Ji is close to his former school, and he is completely two directions from his home, and he never delivers food. Zhang Zhiyin was absolutely reluctant to go to Yu Ji to buy it himself after a day of running around.
However, when he entered the community, Zhang Zhiyin was stopped by the security guard and received a large insulated lunch box.
The security guard said: "The little brother who sent it said that it was their store's fifth anniversary to give back to new and old customers. It happened to win you, the third prize, and a set meal."
Zhang Zhiyin went back and opened the box. It was still warm inside. There was a large serving of red bean paste and several kinds of snacks, all of which he liked to eat.
This has happened many times since then—
A case that could not be negotiated in the first place suddenly became a case; a colleague who had been deliberately finding fault suddenly asked for leave and went back to his hometown; the fax machine was broken, and the information department called three times before it came, and it came back again. It was automatic; it was raining heavily outside, Zhang Zhiyin remembered that he had not closed the windows, and hurried to the house. When he came back, he found that all the windows were tightly closed; the dirty clothes that had accumulated for nearly a month were suddenly washed clean. , hung neatly on the balcony; there was no salt at home, and Zhang Zhiyin forgot to buy it again.
Once or twice, Zhang Zhiyin could also explain it as accidental or because he was busy with things recently, and he was not in the mood, so he remembered it badly. Only the snail girl.
Of course, in their house, it is more likely to be Mr. Tianluo.
So when he got home that day, Zhang Zhiyin found out that the water dispenser that he had been tinkering with last night had recovered automatically. He couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed into the bedroom to lift the doll away. He came out and said fiercely, "Yin Nian, what the hell are you doing?"
The doll was motionless, still lifeless, with a very innocent expression.
Zhang Zhiyin was discouraged, and placed the doll on the sofa opposite him, looking at it with a wry smile.
Suddenly, he was stunned.
That puppet's expression... Was it so innocent the day I first arrived at their house
He pulled up the puppet and walked to the door, opened the door: "Yin Nian, if you don't speak again, I'll throw you out, and don't come back."
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As an ultimate villain boss who should be evil, charming, arrogant, unrestrained, and ruthless, Yin Nian is really incompetent. The specific manifestation is that when facing Zhang Zhiyin, he will be habitually timid and timid, commonly known as admitting counsel.
Especially after he consciously committed a particularly bad bad thing.
Faced with a situation he didn't know how to deal with, Yin Nian's first reaction was to turn to the network he was most familiar with.
He directly connected to the Internet in his head and asked: "I did something wrong, and my lover is very angry. I want to save it. What should I do? Online and so on."
There is a buddy on the Internet who specializes in answering such questions. Last time, he helped a man with a child to chase his wife.
This buddy is succinct, or the usual routine: "Do you have children?"
Yin Nian looked at her lying beside the bedroom door, thought about it, and dawdled at Yin Xiaoxiang, hesitating for a while: "Forget it, adopted."
"Oh, do your children look alike to your lover?"
Yin Nian looked at Yin Xiaoxiang, then at Zhang Zhiyin, and replied, "It's quite similar."
The other side replied at the same time: "I'm sorry, I've asked a bunch of questions, and there's a friend over there who asked questions. It's easy to do if you have children, you listen to me, do it like this..."
Zhang Zhiyin was in a stalemate with the puppet, and the puppet was still an innocent face, unresponsive and allowed him to act.
Just when Zhang Zhiyin suspected that he had guessed wrong again, the TV and computer in the living room suddenly turned on automatically, and Yin Xiaoxiang's pitiful appearance appeared on the screen, accompanied by a few large characters of Wuhen ps. "I want to have a complete home".
Zhang Zhiyin stared at Yin Xiaoxiang, turned back and shouted at Yin Nian: "Where does it come from so many ideas? Xiaoxiang is a cat, do you understand?!"