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Holding the pointer, he took the video—after all, the pointer is the main purpose of their video, although these days, it has only shown a little face, meowing a few times at Dongjun, and then Lin Xun and Dongjun began to embarrass chat.
—It’s an embarrassing chat, but it’s actually not too embarrassing. If you talk about professional issues, you can chat for a long time without knowing it.
But not today, something happened today.
The video is connected, and today Dongjun is wearing a silver silk shirt, a slightly gorgeous style, a crystal clear cufflinks, no material can be seen, there is a kind of classical elegance.
Lin Xun held the claw of the pointer and waved at him.
Dongjun smiled very lightly.
He seemed to see the furnishings in the room through the camera: "Going out?"
"Yeah." Lin Xun turned his body slightly, so that Dongjun could see the furnishings in the room, and the neatly arranged pointer appliances in the corner.
He explained: "The house I lived in when I was a child... Well, across from the computer I used to use, it doesn't work anymore."
Dongjun seemed to take it seriously: "It's very beautiful."
Lin Xun: "My grandfather taught me programming on this computer when I was young, using C."
He smiled and continued: "But I liked math more at that time. My sister didn't like this kind of thing at all. In the end, no one was like Grandpa. He was a very good engineer."
Dongjun: "You are also very good now."
"Maybe." Lin Xun: "Today, they all said on the Internet that I'm just showing up."
Dongjun: "If you are not happy, I will remove it."
Lin Xun: "So you can really remove it at will."
Dong Jun didn't speak, just smiled slightly.
"Okay..." Lin Xun hugged the pointer: "Then I can understand that you want to use me to come out indirectly? Do you think the wife fans are causing you trouble?"
Dongjun slowly crossed his fingers and placed it on the wooden table: "If you have to understand it this way..."
Lin Xun: "It's hard for me to understand otherwise."
Dongjun: "Then you seem to be indeed a child."
Lin Xun: "..."
There are other guesses, but he doesn't dare to ask if he is given ten courage. If he guesses incorrectly, he may be so embarrassed that he can't talk to Dongjun for the rest of his life.
"I'm an adult," he thought for a while, and said, "A man has his reasons anyway."
Dongjun: "You seem to have your own way of coping when you encounter problems."
Lin Xun dodged and rolled his eyes a few times, he felt that he was being pressed by Dongjun step by step.
But Dongjun did not continue the topic.
He said lightly: "The schedule has changed, I will probably come back early."
Lin Xun: "How many days in advance?"
Dongjun: "Probably the day after tomorrow."
"It's hard work," Lin Xun said. "Well... I'll be at home tomorrow afternoon and the day after tomorrow. You can come and pick up the pointer, or I'll send the pointer back."
The pointer heard his name, Yuan lay lazily on Lin Xun's lap, raised his head at this time, looked at Lin Xun, and gave a soft "meow".
Lin Xun looked into its eyes and felt very reluctant.
Dongjun: "You get along very well."
Lin Xun rubbed the pointer's head: "Its personality should get along well with anyone."
Dongjun: "Actually not."
Lin Xun: "Huh?"
Dongjun: "It scratched Ruan Zhi and some other people."
Lin Xun was a little stunned, and looked down at the kitten.
- The kitten is concentrating on stepping on him, without any attack.
Lin Xun: "Then I am honored?"
Dongjun smiled: "Maybe you will need to take care of it occasionally in the future."
Lin Xun: "Of course you can."
The topic ended here, and after some innocuous superficial conversation, the communication hung up.
Lin Xun breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the computer, and put the pointer in front of him.
He pointed at the pointer seriously: "Baby, I'm a little scared, really."
The pointer made a "meow", and it seemed to be unknown.
Lin Xun: "Has your Dongjun ever been in love?"
The pointer tilted his head: "Meow?"
Lin Xun: "He seems to be very skilled in raising canaries."
The pointer continued to meow innocently.
"But," he frowned slightly: "Why?"
Pointer: "Meow."
Lin Xun: "...Forget it, I don't talk to little liars."
He shut the little liar in the bedroom and went to the next study by himself.
Some of the bookshelves are Lin Ting's picture albums and favorite literary works, and a larger part is technical.
He picked out a few tomes explaining the bottom of the computer, held it in his arms, and planned to go back.
A yellowed sticky note fell from a Linux textbook.
Lin Xun put the book down, leaned over and picked it up.
Slim white sticky notes should be used as bookmarks or to mark important content. A word with a similar name was written in black on it, but separated by punctuation.
Co·Lin
The fonts are beautiful and smooth.
what is this? Lin Xun frowned.
He doesn't know what Co is, but is Lin Lin-grandpa's old thing? But the old man didn't use this kind of sticky note paper. It was something only middle school students liked, and grandpa's handwriting was not like that either.
Co…
Code
Im code
Lin Xun: "?"
There is only forest algorithm in the world, what is forest code
Moreover, Lin Xun was sure that he had not read this book.
He put it back, but took it to heart—he claimed to be familiar with all the details of this study, but an accident happened today.
Carrying the book back to the room, to appease the pointer who was slightly angry because he was locked in the room, he lay back on his bed.
The bed and quilt were soft and not the size of a single bed. A touch of sunshine and woody scents seem to linger around, just like childhood memories.
He thought that he would find it difficult to fall asleep because of his thoughts, but in fact he almost closed his eyes and fell asleep in this familiar and reassuring smell.
In the dream, he was still in this room. He was doing a math competition. There were birds chirping in the pomegranate tree downstairs, and a quiet piano melody came from the neighbor's house opposite.
He solved the indefinite equation for a long time, and finally came to a "no solution".
The dream was short, and Lin Xun was awakened by the sound of birds.
The usual day began again, he ate his sister's homemade breakfast, said hello to his old neighbors, and finally pruned the pomegranate tree - during which time the pointer was performing up the tree and getting stuck in the branches.
After doing what they had to do, they drove back to the imperial capital.
It's just that after leaving for just one day, the black clouds accumulated over the city were twice as heavy.
Lin Ting: "It's going to rain heavily."
Lin Xun: "Maybe."
He thought for a while: "You go back to school quickly."
Lin Ting: "It won't be a few days.
Lin Xun: "Well."
He knew that the black clouds were not ordinary dark clouds, but demonic energy.
The "Blind Love Family" group summarizes the situation of monsters that appeared today every day. The situation is getting more and more serious, and more and more immortal disciples have left the sect and come to the imperial capital to support each other. According to the mutual praise of the seniors in the group last night, There are hundreds of monsters killed by Master Huo alone.
Without a word, the little Jetta slowly drove to the downstairs of the community.
At the door of the unit building, there were two old ladies in floral dresses with raw faces, holding a boy of seven or eight years old, and they kept looking into the corridor.
Lin Xun got out of the car and was caught by them.
"Young man," the old lady said in a loud voice, "Do you know where the old Chinese doctor Huo lives?"
Huo old Chinese medicine
Lin Xun knew very well.
Him: "Are you looking for him?"
The old lady: "No! I heard from my old sister that there is an old Chinese medicine doctor Huo recently in Chaoyang Community, who is very good at treating epilepsy and horn wind!"
Lin Xun: "."
Does Huo TCM treat epilepsy
No, he'll just physically knock out and lie about curing your madness.
Lin Xun: "Huo TCM did not cure epilepsy. You need to look at your brain. I suggest going to Tiantan Hospital."
"If you go, you will have surgery! If you want me to say, it's still a Chinese medicine—" she said, showing Lin Xun the little boy she was holding: "A good baby, now she trembles every night, she talks nonsense, and she is not good during the day. , I have to find Chinese medicine doctor Huo."
"This should be checked with medical equipment, auntie, you have to trust the department"
As Lin Xun was speaking, a mechanical sound suddenly sounded in his brain.
"Trigger the side quest 'Midnight Whisper'. Quest description: At twelve o'clock in the evening, another person will live in his mind. Quest reward: Spiritual power +20, Chaos treasure chest x1."
Lin Xun shut up and stopped persuading the old lady to believe in science.
Sorry, I forgot, this is an unscientific world.