Yin Ronglan and the psychiatrist spent a few more minutes chatting than Chen Zhan.
Hearing the door opening, Chen Zhan, who was waiting on the bench, raised his head: "How is the situation?"
Yin Ronglan: "It is said that the mental state is very healthy."
Chen Zhan stared at him for a moment, and suddenly said, "It's half past ten in the morning."
Yin Ronglan: "So?"
Chen Zhan said seriously: "I don't want my day to start with a lie."
Yin Ronglan changed his tune and said, "Let me observe and check regularly."
It happened that the doctor was about to go to the bathroom and saw Chen Zhan stand up and pat the man next to him on the shoulder: "Whether poor or rich..."
The other party automatically connected: "regardless of health or disease..."
Both sides said in unison: "Until death separates us."
doctor:"… "
Mental illness? It seems that the disease really can't overcome them.
Aware of the gaze of the third person, Chen Zhan looked over calmly: "Good morning, doctor." Then calmly explained: "We are just joking."
"I can see that you are in a good relationship." The doctor kept a good smile, turned and walked towards the other end of the corridor.
Chen Zhan said seriously: "As expected of a top student in the psychology department."
Yin Ronglan looked at a small red box in front of her and made a more likely guess: "Maybe she was afraid of being complained about telling the truth."
Going out was only on a temporary basis, and it was only half an hour before and after the hospital. Seeing that there was still a lot of time, it seemed a pity to go back to the villa now.
"Is there any place you want to go?" This time Yin Ronglan took the initiative to ask for his opinion.
Chen Zhan threw the original question to the system to see if it had anything special it wanted to do.
Ten seconds later, he said to Yin Ronglan, "Internet cafe."
"..." The brief silence ended, Yin Ronglan smiled meaningfully: "Isn't this revenge?"
Take revenge for asking him to see a psychiatrist.
Chen Zhan shook his head: "I want to go."
Today is different from the past. There used to be a small Internet cafe every few stops. Now the number is obviously not as many as before. The advantage is that the environment is getting better and better.
Although Chen Zhan was wearing a mask and a peaked cap, he could still make out the outline if he looked closely. Yin Ronglan searched the surrounding area and found an Internet cafe with a more remote location and more negative reviews.
As soon as I entered the door, there were not many people. The computer looked fine, but the chairs were a little worn.
Suddenly sitting in front of the computer, the two were really at a loss for a while, and suddenly they didn't know what to do.
Looking at each other, Yin Ronglan began to read the news, while Chen Zhan typed on the keyboard to update the text.
But a little observation shows that he has been in a state of absent-mindedness, and his typing speed is much slower than usual. Glancing at Yin Ronglan, making sure that the other party was concentrating on the financial section, he communicated with the system through his mind: "It's all here, what are you going to do?"
[System: I like it here, but it's broken. If there is an accident in the future, the host can find a better Internet cafe to erect a monument.]
Chen Zhan stopped typing. It turned out that in the eyes of the system, Internet cafes were cemeteries.
[System: The last wish, the host is a double male god.]
Chen Zhan was stunned: "Why?"
[System: I can feel happiness from his misfortune.]
"..." Chen Zhan couldn't help but stare at Yin Ronglan out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly realized that perhaps it was the system that should be looked at in the psychology department.
Yin Ronglan didn't look sideways, but he seemed to be able to notice every move of his neighbor, and coughed softly.
Chen Zhan retracted his gaze, as the system wished—
It was a beautiful morning and the sky outside was heartwarming blue. My mood also improved, and I started to plan today's work.
A dark fragrance hits, and I searched for the smell, only to find that there was a delicate rose on the bedside, I couldn't help but leaned in and sniffed it.
"Do you like it?" The male god appeared at an unknown time, and he was still wearing an apron. From his demeanor to his tone, he was all gentle.
"happiness… "
"Actually, I have a surprise for you."
A smile that has not yet bloomed unfortunately died after hearing this sentence.
At breakfast, I felt a little uneasy in my heart, and asked tentatively, "What a surprise?"
The male god smiled and drew a wide range.
Silently took a bite of the steamed bun, followed by a sigh. I hinted that no matter how terrifying a gift I received, I should embrace it for the sake of it.
After dinner he blindfolded me and drove somewhere.
Blocking vision is not a pleasant experience, clutching the seat belt unconsciously: "Human trafficking is illegal."
The male god smiled lowly for a while, but said nothing.
Unable to guess what he was going to do, he simply leaned on the seat and slept for a while. The speed of the car gradually slowed down, and he took me by the hand to get out of the car and handed me a cane.
In this way, at least to outsiders, it is just a disabled person, not kidnapped.
It seems that after entering a certain unit door, the stairs are going up layer by layer. Finally stopped, the male god took off the ribbon from my eyes.
"You can open your eyes," he said.
I gave him the crutches: "You first hide this thing out of my sight."
The male god was puzzled: "Why?"
“… worry about seeing a picture you don’t like and using it to lame you.”
The male god was silent, and left silently with a cane. When I heard footsteps again, I slowly opened my eyes... A splendid little palace appeared in front of me immediately.
"This house carries a lot of your memories, but unfortunately it was burnt down later," he said gently, "I found someone to renovate it, and I want to give you back this wonderful memory."
For almost a minute, my lips kept opening and closing, but I couldn't speak. For an old house with only a few dozen square meters, I am afraid that the renovation cost is now twice the value of the house.
"do you like it?"
"How much did it cost?" The tone was so gentle that he felt incredible.
The male god spit out a number.
I laughed: "In order to earn money for a chauffeur, our legs trembled when we descended the mountain and we were still driving for others."
And now so much money is spent on the renovation of empty houses.
"… "
"Give me a reason not to hit you."
The male god pointed to the room that was dazzling in the sun: "Actually, I want to hide the beauty in a golden house."
Holding out a finger means there is one last chance to struggle.
The male god pursed his lips, went out and put the cane he just hid in my hand: "A filial son is born from the stick, and we are lovers. If you beat me, it is not in line with morals and ethics."
"..." I didn't do anything after all, because I was so pissed off by this sentence that I couldn't lift my crutches.
When Chen Zhan sent out the article, he heard a satisfied sigh from the system.
The comments are very exciting, and what is even more exciting is that he found a diehard fan of Yin Ronglan in it: [Zhao Zhao: The operation seems to have no desire to survive, but he can always turn the tide at the last moment. Enriching the everyday life of a loved one with dramatic conflict, this is a being with a great personality.]
If it wasn't for the real person sitting next to him, Chen Zhan suspected that he would reply in person.
Yin Ronglan turned his head, just in time to see this scene.
Chen Zhan didn't say much, pointed at this comment, and almost laughed out loud.
Yin Ronglan only glanced at it, then shook his head helplessly: "Mostly it's my assistant."
Chen Zhan thought it was possible that his subordinate was indeed surnamed Zhao.
On the premise that the doubts were resolved, Chen Zhan successfully completed another chapter. Before leaving, Yin Ronglan joked: "In contrast, it seems that I don't want to make progress."
It can be said that Chen Zhan is working at any time. Daily interaction is to find materials, and to make friends with people is to expand the relationship spectrum of characters in the works.
Following the words, he gently touched the other's head, Chen Zhan smiled and said, "If you don't think ahead, you will go bankrupt."
They joked with each other, and the trip to the Internet cafe came to an end.
The system did not make any more requests, and the two went back to the villa after finding a restaurant outside. The sunset was as dazzling, Yin Ronglan saw that Chen Zhan had something on his mind and asked one more question.
"I was thinking of a friend who is about to travel far away."
It is seven o'clock in the evening, and there are still five hours left for the system to expedition.
Yin Ronglan filtered through his network in his mind: "A very good friend?"
Chen Zhan thought for a while: "It has big ambitions."
"How big?"
Chen Zhan: "Will you take the initiative to seek death?"
"… "
"And then I'm going to be ashamed to say that what doesn't kill makes me stronger."
"..." Yin Ronglan laughed: "I don't have this kind of awareness."
Time seemed to be wound up tonight, and it passed by extraordinarily fast. Chen Zhan shut himself in the study for the last hour before midnight on the grounds of hard work.
He poured two glasses of red wine and invited the system to drink it together.
The ball jumped out and looked at him suspiciously. He couldn't forget the past time when the host had secretly installed a bug in his teeth after drinking.
Chen Zhan could see what he was thinking: "It was a special situation before. Mr. Wu has already been in prison, and there is no need for it now."
The system was suspicious, and finally picked up the cup and touched it lightly.
Chen Zhan sipped the rim of the cup, but he was actually studying how the hand that was so short that he could barely see it picked up the cup.
There were only ten minutes left, and there was nothing to say face to face, Ball rubbed his hands together: "I'm going."
"Walk-"
The word 'good' was swallowed back again. Chen Zhan hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said: "The matter of crossing is mysterious, so what is the meaning of what I am wearing?"
The system was silent. This was the first time he asked since his partner came. In the past, Chen Zhan's attitude has always been to ignore some questions symbolically.
"I don't know if I can come back alive, it's okay to tell the host." Although he couldn't see the expression, the system's tone was obviously serious: "The number of traversers within a hundred years is predetermined, and there are thirty places. ."
Chen Zhan frowned and listened, but he didn't hear the rest.
"and then?"
System: "Not to mention, thirty places."
For the first time, Chen Zhan couldn't understand: "So?"
System: "The host is here to fill the number of people."
"… "
Chen Zhan took a deep breath: "What are the criteria for selecting materials?"
"It's just human." The system said: "I have a relationship with the host's first system. According to it, the host happened to sing 'I want a life in full bloom' at the time, and it was attracted."
Chen Zhan waved his hand to interrupt the rest of the words, indicating that there was no need to say any more.
It was he who humiliated himself.
The hand turns the last space, heralding the arrival of a new day. The system set off on time, and before leaving, he did not forget to bring the reserve food, and disappeared in place.