The words recorded in the book are neat and tidy. Yin Ronglan browsed it roughly. In the past month, the good things he did were recorded in detail.
Its severity is no less than that of the top ten tortures.
Chen Zhan sat on the opposite side and waited patiently, during which he got up thoughtfully and made a pot of tea for him: "Be casual, don't be nervous."
Anticipating the doomsday, Yin Ronglan stopped wasting time. As soon as his finger touched the page, he suddenly said, "I'm out of luck, come on."
Chen Zhan was not polite, he flipped through it, and stayed on the story of fussing.
Yin Ronglan breathed a sigh of relief... It wasn't too bad.
With the thought of trying it out, I took the book over and turned it over several times, and without exception, it stayed firmly and accurately in twists and turns. This reminded him that he had countless gold coins for the game, and he didn't hit the branch line of the brothers' joint attack that he wanted.
Chen Zhan comforted: "It's just a coincidence."
As if to prove something, Yin Ronglan took out another book from the iron box and tried again.
Whenever he makes a move, it is a classic case of C's debut, spending money on the crew, etc. Chen Zhan inadvertently turned it over and just went for a walk in the park together, or ate an extra bowl of rice for lunch.
"It's no wonder that the number of hot searches has decreased recently." Chen Zhan pondered, and every time he looked for inspiration, he flipped through the material book at will. Now it seems that he is out of luck.
There was some fog outside, and Yin Ronglan walked over to close the window.
The sky and the earth are vast, and the outlines of the newly sprouted branches cannot be seen clearly. He remembered that Chen Zhan liked to write in the sad weather, and when he looked back, the man really had turned on the lamp, and his fingers flexibly moved up and down on the keyboard—
I will never forget that day.
He said he was sick.
Suffering is the most fair and unfair. It arbitrarily looks for a carrier, and the other party can be a billionaire or a child who eats bread in the slum.
At this time, the relationship between us is separated by vague ambiguous.
According to common sense, the normal trend between lovers is that one party learns that he is sick and leaves silently, or uses violent words to make the lover give up.
However, he... brought the original medical records.
"You are the medicine." He said earnestly.
The implication is that without me, I would be much sicker.
The medical records were spread out on the table, and he reported them to me one by one.
After reading it, I checked it again, for fear of missing key information points.
Young and gentle, in good health, the problem is the spirit.
I have seen moral kidnappings give up their seats, and I have seen moral kidnappings persuade people to be generous,
But the love of moral kidnapping is the first time I have seen it.
"it is good."
Can't wait for death, I nodded in agreement with his confession.
One day after falling in love, I had hallucinations for some reason and went to the same psychiatrist.
"He's not sick, he's just moaning." After asking, the doctor told me with certainty.
The truth is exposed, but at this time we have a stable relationship, he is very good to me, I have a will, and we even take care of a dog together.
How can things go so far
You can only live on the spot!
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When Chen Zhan posted, the time was approaching zero.
The comment section is still quite active:
[Soft Cat Prince: No wonder I was still rejected when I stood in the heart-shaped candle circle with a rose in my hand. It turned out to be the wrong way.]
[Gentleman: Moral kidnapping, is it really so useful? !]
[The King of Earth Dogs: This story is very similar to marrying a scumbag who doesn't love him after an unexpected pregnancy, and then unable to get a divorce due to practical reasons.]
[Crab roe soup dumplings: With endless money and resources at your fingertips, you can barely make a living with Duo Jin Nan, but you will be wronged!]
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Yin Ronglan also posted a comment, saying that this is called fate. It's a pity that it was quickly submerged in the trend because it was not good enough.
He lifted his eyelids and glanced at Chen Zhan, who was helpless and helped him cheat to find the comment reply.
With the author's reply, more readers will soon build a building under the same comment.
"Satisfied?"
Probably feeling the childishness of his actions just now, Yin Ronglan laughed and put the phone aside.
The dense fog is not conducive to travel. In terms of time, it is a new day, and Chen Zhan is not easy to drive people away: "What about the dog?"
Yin Ronglan: "Take care of the pet shop for a few days."
They were all adults, and it was a good night at the right time and place. Yin Ronglan didn't hesitate and walked over to hug him from behind.
Lean body, slightly warm.
Seeing that everything was going to develop in the expected direction, there was a sudden thud from upstairs.
Startled by this voice, I don't know who was standing up, staggered under their feet, and both fell. Yin Ronglan's hand tightened around Chen Zhan's body, and the latter's waist flashed.
Yin Ronglan had to give up the beautiful scenery and drive him to the hospital for emergency at one o'clock in the morning.
The doctor first checked whether there were any bruises on the waist, and frowned in pain when he pressed Chen Zhan lightly.
"How?"
Chen Zhan: "Traffic accident."
Doctor: "Trailing?"
Chen Zhan's face was expressionless: "The rear car is fully responsible."
Yin Ronglan knew that he was wrong and stood on the side in silence.
The doctor shook his head. Almost every few days, the hospital encounters a car accident and is admitted to the hospital. He can't help but condemn two words: "People are too unsafe now, why don't they get on the road after driving well?"
After taking the film, it was confirmed that there was no serious problem. The doctor prescribed two bottles of soothing spray, and told him to take rest and reduce bending activities.
The tightness of the seat belt made the waist uncomfortable. Chen Zhan put one hand on the contact part of the belt and the body, and felt a little better.
Yin Ronglan's tone was cautious: "Does it hurt so much?"
Chen Zhan shook his head.
It's not serious, it's very mild compared to the broken arm when I just wore it.
With a sigh, he called Wang Cheng and declared that he would be recovering from his injury this month and would not be able to attend the event.
"This time is your topic, it's okay to take a break."
Wang Cheng only made a few requests, hoping that he could live a modest and low-key life and give less exposure to the media.
Not being able to attend the event, and the dubbing had to be delayed, meant that a large part of the source of income was lost.
Chen Zhan posted a circle of friends: Non-work injury, delayed work, the God of Wealth is leaving me.
The friend list is no longer empty when you first arrived. There are Internet celebrities who have interviewed him before, and some are the rich sons who later covered Yin Ronglan.
No comments, only hundreds of likes.
He was not discouraged in the slightest, and posted another post: solve troubles, change lives online, and get rich together.
Finally, a comment appeared, with a laughing face.
Chen Zhan replied seriously: I am a typical example of a successful case.
No more sarcastic comments since then.
When I updated the article in the evening, I received the first private message: [What if the old man brought back two illegitimate children, and is planning to transfer property? ]
Chen Zhan replied: [Using the throne. ]
The other party quickly sent a message: [The strength is not enough. ]
Chen Zhan: [Marriage. ]
Ten minutes later, Chen Zhan received a red envelope of 49,000 yuan and sent a smile after confirming the payment.
Yin Ronglan helped him massage the sprained position with medicinal wine: "It's not worth giving up the freedom of marriage to inherit the family property."
Chen Zhan: "It can be regarded as an upgraded version of blind date." He adjusted his sitting posture: "Remember to look back to see if the person is suspected of cheating marriage."
Received two orders within three days. Chen Zhan posted the successful cases of the parties anonymously in the circle of friends, and was committed to launching small advertisements.
The spray was heated, and when the back injury was almost healed, an unexpected visitor came to the door.
Lin Chiang took off his sunglasses, saw one more person in the house, raised his eyebrows: "Cohabitation?"
Chen Zhan: "Almost."
Yin Ronglan, who was wiping the table, sighed inwardly, this kind of thing went a thousand miles away.
Chen Zhan sat cross-legged: "What's the matter with me?"
Lin Chiang walked over, more like to see his joke.
Chen Zhan didn't show any sullenness about this, but said sincerely: "Change your life online and ask for help?"
As a miraculous figure who once thought his mother had been put down, this could very well be a potential client.
Lin Chiang turned his face away slightly, with contempt in his eyes, and after a minute he pretended not to care and said, "Do you really have the ability to tell fortunes?"
Chen Zhan: "Refund if invalid."
Yin Ronglan was washing rags in the kitchen, and glanced here, feeling that Lin Chiang was in a hurry and went to the doctor. Even if he has been sent into the game again and again due to bad luck recently, he should not believe in the theory of transshipment.
Especially looking for Chen Zhan to turn around.
Chen Zhan lowered his eyes and drank a sip of hot tea, his tone was calm: "Just think about it, I was poor last year, and I have saved enough money to buy a house this year."
Use personal experience to prove it, especially brainwashing.
Lin Chiang finally looked at him with his eyes: "Then try."
Chen Zhan coughed lightly: "Let's talk about it first, what is the most unfortunate thing you have ever encountered?"
Lin Chiang looked at him without speaking.
Chen Zhan: "It's important to understand the situation."
Lin Chiang said lightly, "I answered, it's you."
Chen Zhan's expression did not change, and he asked him to report the time of birth. After listening, he pinched his fingers with a bit of pretense: "The five elements are missing wood. Your surname already has the word 'Lin' in it, but it's not enough."
Lin Chiang: "How is it enough, add money?"
Chen Zhan pondered and said: "It's not appropriate to change the name, but you can choose a stage name..."
Lin Chiang: "Charge standard."
"Don't talk about money, it's tacky." Chen Zhan said slowly: "You can try it first... Xiuxian, Lin Xiuxian. This name is top-notch, and it can completely make up for the lack of wood."
The air is so quiet.
Lin Chiang stood up, glanced at him condescendingly, turned around and left without looking back.
Chen Zhan stood up on his waist and asked Yin Ronglan, "Why don't you stop my client?"
Yin Ronglan thought about it for a while, but still told the truth: "Frankly, I'm already surprised that he didn't do it directly."
After looking at the time, he took out the vegetables from the refrigerator, washed them and said, "Your naming skills need to improve."
Chen Zhan said indifferently: "Anyway, you don't have to pay for your children in the future."
As for the characters in the works, it is easy to use a pseudonym at all.
Yin Ronglan's cooking skills are reluctant, and dinner is not too fancy, two bowls of porridge and one plate of vegetables.
During the meal, I talked about Chen Zhanshi's mention of saving money to buy a house.
Yin Ronglan did not obstruct it, and joked: "With your performance these days, you can win the parking space together."
Chen Zhan really did some serious calculations and frowned: "It's worse."
Perhaps it was inspired by the fighting spirit, it was not too late to finish the meal, so I decided to come for a second watch.
Put a row of small books in front of Yin Ronglan: "Let's turn it over."
In the trance, Yin Ronglan had an illusion, as if he was choosing a concubine who was going to be lucky tonight.
The ideological struggle was over, and he was still pushed to translate it as before.
Chen Zhan shook his head: "The topics I flip through are too bland."
Yin Ronglan was amused and did it himself: "Don't hold out too much hope."
After all, flip it at will.
Chen Zhan took a closer look, and it recorded the stories of the other party being the leader of eight groups in those years.
Yin Ronglan's complexion changed slightly, and he closed the book abruptly: "This can't be done."
Once the truth is revealed to the world, the bodyguards will definitely be killed when they go out and leave in the future.
The author has something to say: Yin Ronglan: "I want to buy out the copyright of this little book."
Chen Zhan was indifferent: "A priceless treasure."
Yin Ronglan: "Tell me, how can I impress you?"
Chen Zhan: "Cry and show me."