Duan Yun, who possessed magical powers, had used his power to his own advantage several times. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info such as cheating in the college entrance examination, such as the 'one more bottle' reward for buying iced tea in college. He also used to challenge scratch when he had no money, and often couldn't scratch a winning card for half a day.

But he also used it to gamble to make money, and that time he really won a lot and was beaten badly. The loser blocked him in the woods and pulled out a knife and put himself around his neck. A group of people not only insulted him, but also robbed him of the money, and the process and result were tragic.

Ten minutes after the finger ring is removed, the world will be attacked by the King of Terror, without exception. The area where the Terror King appeared could only continue to function normally for ten minutes, and the United States on the other side of the world would be paralyzed after three hours due to its distance.

Under the constraints of this condition, although Duan Yun also thought of some ways to make money, he was too lazy to use it, God knows if he would provoke anyone after he was in the limelight, and whether he would be beaten a few more times. It's not as good as working honestly.

But he never expected that he would use his power to vent his emotions today to hook up a relationship......

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Under the end of this world, the shy Lin Yuyu finally mustered up the courage to confess his heart.

"Do you know Duan Yun, my game production team is preparing for you." Lin Yuyu covered her red face and confessed: "I knew that you wanted to be a game artist, so I immediately asked my father for start-up capital, and then contacted your senior Wang Hongfei and asked him to take you into the group." ”

"Wang Hongfei?!" Duan Yun was taken aback when he heard the name of his big brother. More than half a year ago, he came to Lin Yuyu's studio under the call of Wang Hongfei. "He knows you...... Uh, do you like my business? ”

"You should be able to guess." Lin Yuyu blushed.

"But how did you know me, I only met you for the first time on the day I went to work!"

Lin Yuyu's lips opened lightly, and she said her ID in the game forum, "Pork belly, my ID, we are netizens." I've known each other for four years. ”

Duan Yun was speechless, and even wanted to cry. After he liberated his power, he had the ability to 'find real people along the network line', but he never thought about taking a look at the true face of 'Wuhua Girl'.

Outside the dumpling restaurant, the King of Terror spat out black smoke at the city. The smoke corroded everything but stone and metal, and grew a cloud of black flies. However, with Duan Yun's power protection, the dumpling restaurant will not be affected in any way within a radius of one kilometer, which is the maximum range of his defensive shield.

Lin Yuyu and Duan Yun met four years ago at a comprehensive game forum. Because they both like the vanilla club, the two chatted very closely, and had the experience of chatting all night a few times, and almost fell in love. Therefore, Lin Yuyu knows Duan Yun very well, and she is full of running trains without telling the truth, first concealing her identity as a rich second generation, and then concealing her identity as a boss.

After Duan Yun figured out the situation, he directly grabbed a 'time zone' that could be seen everywhere and tore it off.

The broken strap causes time to report an error, and in order to correct the error, something that controls time begins to 'roll back', reversing the direction of movement of matter. Everything in the world retreated as if the video was played backwards, and it didn't end until the iron ring was put back on Duan Yun's fingers. Except for Duan Yun's extra memories, nothing else has changed.

"Sir, I will now repeat to you what you ordered. Shrimp dumplings ......"

"No need!" Duan Yun, who was hungry again, interrupted the waiter and said embarrassedly: "My girlfriend asked me to eat today, and I just remembered." I don't want anything, I'm sorry! ”

After saying this, he grabbed his bag and turned around and walked out of the store, went to the high-end restaurant next door, and spent a little effort to find Lin Yuyu in the private room.

At this time, Lin Yuyu was holding the fountain pen that was about to give her sweetheart.

"This is the third time I haven't been able to give things out. I'm a waste, shouldn't I be just his boss for the rest of my life? What if he changes jobs......"

Just when she was depressed, the door of the private room was pushed open, and it was someone who came. When Duan Yun saw his boss, he deliberately put on an unhappy expression, and walked over to sit opposite her with a snort.

"Boss, I have something to tell you!"

Lin Yuyu was frightened by this scene, and the deer beat the drum in her heart, "How did he find it?" Are you going to confess to me? ’

Although Duan Yun said that he liked the 'Wuhua Girl' on the Internet, he felt a sense of disobedience when he thought that she was his own boss, and he had no intention of falling in love with her. Even if it can keep him fed and clothed for the rest of his life.

He came here this time to ask for his legitimate rights and interests. In the past, he was worried about being fired by his boss, and he didn't dare to complain in the face of overtime without overtime pay. Now that he knows that the boss is his own netizen, and he is also a dead tsundere who has a crush on him, his concerns naturally do not exist.

"Boss, I have a birthday today, invite me to dinner." Duan Yun said with a big grin.

Lin Yuyu was stunned for a moment, and was pleasantly surprised, "Can I accompany him to celebrate his birthday?" But she thinks that girls should be more reserved, and they can't just agree to it, they have to show some attitude. So Lin Yuyu straightened her face and cleared her throat and asked, "What does your birthday have to do with me, why do you want me to invite it." Also, how did you find me, stalking me? ”

She really wanted to hear the phrase 'yes, I'm following you', but that couldn't happen.

"Your car is parked downstairs." Duan Yun explained, and then began to play scoundrel. "I don't care, I'm going to have a birthday cake today anyway. It's all because of overtime for you, and now there is only one hour left on my birthday, and you have to be responsible! ”

It was the first time that Lin Yuyu was blamed by Duan Yun, and her heart was like falling into an ice lake, and she hurriedly spoke out to redeem it.

"I don't know your birthday, have you heard of it if you don't know? It's a big deal to give you overtime pay, it's a big deal to invite you to eat a cake, do you need to run over so angrily! ”

After she finished speaking, she called the waiter, pretended to be very reserved, and ordered a few dishes. There was a hint of excitement in my heart.

'It's the first time I've dined alone with Duan Yun! Why don't you start keeping a diary today? I'm going to write this down on the first page! ’

After ordering, she grabbed her mobile phone again, sent a red envelope of 200 yuan as overtime pay, and then stared at her sweetheart with a smile to eat.

Duan Yun was actually peeking at his boss and trying to analyze her every move. After knowing the 'mystery', the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Lin Yuyu was arrogant with him, deliberately pretending to ignore him, but in fact, he was so flustered that he couldn't do it.

'It's kind of cute!' He commented so, and then said 'thank you' to his boss with a smile, "Thank you boss for the treat, then I'm welcome!" ”

In this way, the re-hungry stomach was once again filled with delicious food, and there was a payday that could be supported by living expenses. As for the terrifyingly expensive fountain pen, Duan Yun asked his boss for it at the last minute of his birthday, "Boss, do you have any birthday gifts for me?" My birthday is just a minute away. ”

When Lin Yuyu heard this, she secretly took out a gift pen, quickly unpacked it under the table, threw away the 'birthday card', and handed over a Luo pen.

"I don't have anything on hand to give you as a gift, so give you this pen that I carry with me. You may not know, but I'm actually a pen enthusiast! ”

'Full of lies', I don't even have ink, and I say that I use it on weekdays. Duan Yun knew that she didn't understand the beauty of collecting fountain pens at all, and she also knew that she said this to shorten the distance with herself, "It's really well-intentioned." Thanks! ’

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After eating and receiving the gifts, Duan Yun was sent home by her in Lin Yuyu's car.

Lin Yuyu had such intimate contact with her sweetheart for more than an hour, and then gave the prepared gift out, and drove away with satisfaction. A certain savior took out his mobile phone while lying on his bed and sent a private message to 'Pork Belly' on the forum.

"Sister, today my boss was very generous to invite me to dinner and gave me a pen. I feel like I'm about to fall in love with her! If she can give me a raise, I'll confess to her next week! ”

Click send, Duan Yun lay down and waited for recovery, and browsed the forum by the way. As soon as I flipped through a few posts, I saw that there was a person in the forum who quarreled with 'Pork Belly' at noon today, when he had just finished drawing the second draft of the character.

Since the first two drafts were rejected by Lin Yuyu, he was not convinced, so he posted the character pictures he designed on the forum and complained about the boss.

Then a ubiquitous troll appeared.

'Reasonable, what kind of Jie Bao are you drawing?' If my boss asks you to rework and repaint, is it a bit aesthetic? ’

For this kind of person, with the vision of Duan Yun, the savior, he will naturally not have the same knowledge as him. However, Lin Yuyu, a five-flower girl, happened to see it when she was browsing the forum with her mobile phone, so she ran out to support Duan Yun's painting, the painting that was rejected by her. So the two scolded each other. Finally, he said, 'Lao Tzu has hundreds of painters under his hands, what qualifications do you have to talk to me about composition?' Brains are a good thing, and I hope you have one too. 'The end.

It wasn't that Lin Yuyu, the five-flower girl, was stunned by these words, but that Duan Yun sent her the third draft, interrupting her interest in scolding.

"You've got hundreds of painters under your fingers, right?" Duan Yun took off the iron ring, touched the touch screen with his fingers, and then disappeared out of thin air with his mobile phone and appeared in a rental house of about forty square meters.

When he used to scold and scold someone, he also ran to that person's house, forced him to ask for the account password of the online game he played, and then returned to the normal world to help him delete the character decomposition props to quit Internet addiction. The merit is immeasurable, and the merit is immeasurable.

Today, because Lin Yuyu was invited to eat and received a gift, he plans to do this again, which can be regarded as repaying his gratitude. Although the perpetrator is not there at the moment, it is not difficult to find.

There was no one in the house. After positioning himself a little, he found that this place was actually opposite his house.

At this moment, dark clouds had begun to gather in the sky, and there were still ten minutes before the arrival of the King of Terror. Duan Yun turned on this person's computer and began to spy on his privacy with a smile.

"Okay, let me see where your hundreds of artists are raised!"

He's rummaging through the photos of this person, in QQ, in albums, anything. As long as he saw the face, he could teleport in front of the person, a very useful skill.