"What? Ripples of tears? Long Zhenlei's face was as black as the bottom of a pot for a moment, and he felt greatly insulted. He gritted his teeth and said, "How could I be equipped with such an unfashionable skill?" ”

Guan San didn't say anything. He touched his chin thoughtfully, looking very strict, but a trace of emptiness quietly passed through his heart. Don't...... Is it because No. 2 was touched?

In his ears, Long Zhenlei was still complaining indignantly: "I'm the president, why do I have this little white flower skill?" Who the hell has such a big enmity with me, huh......"

Hearing that he began to "hum" again, Guan San had a splitting headache, and had to open his mouth absentmindedly to soothe: "Okay, don't cry, what's the matter, won't it be enough to go back and repair it for you and uninstall this skill." ”

"Unloading skills?" Long Zhenlei stopped humming and looked at him expectantly, "When?" ”

"This ......" said three words, and his face was embarrassed.

"Are you trying to fool me?" Seeing the strange look on his face, Long Zhenlei was rarely witty, and asked angrily and hatefully.

Seeing that he couldn't get past it, Guan San sighed helplessly, and rubbed his forehead with an irritated expression: "I don't have any tools in my hand now, so I'd better take you back to the headquarters and hand it over to the technical department first." ”

"Hmm...... It should also be able to add some good (contending) (pet) skills to you by the way......"

Long Zhenlei was very satisfied with this arrangement, and couldn't wait to imagine the situation of blind Zhong Erbing and others after the successful transformation.

The distraught Guan San had the heart to pay attention to Long Zhenlei, who was rippling for no reason, he took out his mobile phone and muttered to himself: "However, you have to notify the customer first......"

"What?" When Long Zhenlei heard this, his heart tightened, and he quickly grabbed his mobile phone in shock, and roared in a very hurt tone, "You actually betrayed me?!" ”

Although there were few people passing by, his shout still attracted a lot of gossip eyes. When those people found out about the gender of the two protagonists, their eyes couldn't help but brighten, and their steps quietly slowed down a little.

Bathed in the strange eyes of everyone, Guan San's face turned pale. He resisted the urge to strangle Long Zhenlei, only glared at him with anger, and snatched back his mobile phone: "Of course I won't say that you played yourself to the police station!" As he spoke, he called Zhong Erbing's phone, and after some politeness, he tentatively talked about his decision to bring Long Zhenlei back to the headquarters for a few days to upgrade.

To his surprise, Zhong Erbing unexpectedly said very simply: "Go, the money will hit my account, and people don't have to come back." ”

Listening to Zhong Erbing's ruthless voice on the other end of the phone, Guan San had a wrong intuition, and asked cautiously, "What are you...... What do you mean? ”

"Return! I'm tired of playing anyway. Zhong Er said coldly.

Tube 3: "......"

Hearing this vaguely on the side, Long Zhenlei gritted his teeth hatefully, his hand kept stirring his sleeves, feeling extremely aggrieved, and his eyes couldn't help but bubble with tears again.

After convincing Zhong Erbing to try it for a few more days, Guan San hung up the phone physically and mentally exhausted, and patted Long Zhenlei on the shoulder to comfort him: "Don't be sad, when I successfully transform you, I will definitely make her fascinated by you!" ”

"Definitely! Especially let Bai Yueguang fall in love with me at first sight! Long Zhenlei's eyes lit up, and his tone was serious and emphasized.

The ghost knew who Bai Yueguang was in his mouth, and Guan San nodded perfunctorily.

Long Zhenlei is full of expectations for the future!

Ten days later, everyone led by Guan San at the headquarters bid farewell to the president with tears.

The president who has successfully transformed is dressed in a suit and has a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, looking a proper rich and handsome elite.

Just when Guan San and Long Zhenlei were saying goodbye (fog), the two small staff members who followed at the end of the team began to whisper while Guan San was not paying attention:

"Third Uncle this time...... Looks like you've touched No. 2 again? ”

"Yes, yes...... But...... It should be all right, right? ”

"Hmm...... Probably won't add anything strange to it, right? ”

The two looked at each other, and a bad premonition appeared in their hearts at the same time.

~Jin~Jiang~Yuan~Chuang~Net~

Although Zhong Erbing repeatedly emphasized that there was no need to be so troublesome and that it was completely possible to return the goods directly, Guan San still resolutely mailed her the new Long Zhenlei, which was called "good after-sales service".

Long Zhenlei, who had returned from the transformation, regained his cold style, except that he no longer shed tears at every turn, it seemed that there was not much difference from before. Fortunately, he is still obedient, and the cooking and other skills he has exercised have not been formatted, so Zhong Erbing will continue to use them.

Before Zhong Erbing was about to go to work, Long Zhenlei suddenly asked her an inexplicable question: "Is there a fan at home?" ”

Zhong Erbing glanced at him in surprise, but didn't ask the purpose, rummaged through the cabinets at home, and found a big red fan that came from nowhere, with the words "Infertility, go to XX Hospital" printed on it.

She handed it to Long Zhenlei: "That's it." ”

Judging from Long Zhenlei's expression, he was very disgusted by this, but he still reluctantly accepted it.

Zhong Erbing works in a publishing house, and there are many breakfast shops along the way, so she usually gets up early and then eats breakfast on the way before going to work.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhong Erbing saw that his colleagues seemed to be discussing something in full swing, and vaguely heard that they seemed to be discussing square dancing.

"Look at this news, the square dance army has conquered the world......"

"Don't say any square dancing aunts in the future, many young people are dancing together now!"

"Hahaha, speaking of which, today I passed by the square downstairs, and I saw a handsome guy dancing with him in style, and I secretly took a photo hahaha~"

……

Zhong Erbing was not interested, but when she heard them talk lively, she couldn't help but itch in her heart, and leaned over to take a look, but she didn't expect that as soon as her eyes fell on the screen, a mouthful of tea squirted out.

On the screen, a young man in a straight suit and an extraordinary temperament is holding a big red fan in his hand, and he is mixed in the middle of a group of aunts and uncles, happily dancing in the square - it is Long Zhenlei!

"Oh, this tea is very expensive," ignoring the dirty screen, colleague Xiao Zhou turned his head and stared at Zhong Erbing's teacup very distressedly, hinting, "It's five yuan a kilogram!" ”

Zhong Erbing was busy wiping off the water on the screen with a piece of paper at this time, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard this: "I'm sorry, I'll pay you ten yuan a kilogram when I go back." ”

"Ten dollars a pound!" Xiao Zhou emphasized seriously.

This colleague is not bad-eyed, but he has always liked to take advantage of small advantages, but it was also her fault, Zhong Erbing nodded.

The other party reluctantly agreed.

Xiao Zhou, who got the promise, was very generous and generously divided half of the screen with her: "You were also amazed by his good looks, right?" ”

“…… Ah......h

Xiao Zhou didn't notice her trance, and held her face to the screen to make a nymphomaniac: "Isn't it handsome, hahahaha, in the future, I decided to squat there every day to watch the handsome guy~"

Several girls next to them also said that they had been conquered by their appearance, and they planned to go to watch with a smile.

"Yes, yes." The corners of Zhong Erbing's mouth twitched, his trembling hand grabbed the phone and put it down, he really wanted to make a phone call to Guan San and roared and asked what was going on.

Because of this incident, Zhong Erbing was in a trance all day, but fortunately, there was no mistake in the business.

finally stayed up until the end of work, Zhong Erbing made some psychological preparations, and then mustered up the courage to walk to the square downstairs.

As soon as he walked to the square, Zhong Erbing was stunned - although this square has always been popular, he has never seen so many people!

"Hey, why are there so many people today?"

"I heard that there are handsome guys dancing square dance~"

"yes, I saw it on Weibo~"

"Ah, what a coincidence, so am I!"

……

The conversation between the girls next to her made her instantly understand the reason for this situation, Zhong Erbing considered with great sadness whether to change her mind now and go home, but at the moment she turned around, her heart suddenly hesitated......

President of Square Dance...... Seems interesting, doesn't it see?

Thinking of this, she decisively rushed into the crowd.

After a bloody battle, she finally stepped on a piece of white bones and squeezed into the innermost layer of the encirclement, and saw Long Zhenlei bathed in some eyes.

Obviously, he is the first day to join this ranks, and he seems to be very loved by the square dance aunts, not only standing in the front of the leading position, but also faintly playing a leading role.

At this time, Long Zhenlei stood at the head of the team in a suit, shaking a fan and dancing with the music energetically.

What's even more frightening is that Zhong Erbing's ears are still full of "Ah, sure enough, people are handsome, and they look good in everything!" Even square dancing is more handsome and chic than others", "Oh my God, dancing is super imposing, I think square dancing is so handsome for the first time, do you think I should dance with it tomorrow".

Zhong Erbing listened to the girls around him cheering and applauding as if listening to a concert, as if petrified, pulled the corners of his mouth, and slapped a few times cooperatively in order not to be too abrupt.

Long Zhenlei seemed to have become accustomed to such attention, the corners of his mouth hooked a confident arc, and he waved his fan vigorously, looking radiant: "Come again, the next song will be a small apple!" ”

When the words fell, the prelude sounded cooperatively, and Long Zhenlei began to handsomely and handsomely shake up his big red fan printed with "infertility".

Zhong Erbing covered his face.

…… It's just too beautiful to look at.

Before he could make it to the end, Zhong Erbing withdrew his gaze with a numb face, and squeezed out of the crowd with heavy steps.

There are very few people who leave the market, but on the contrary, people gather more and more. Just when Zhong Erbing couldn't watch a dance, there were two more onlookers.

Zhong Erbing saw this scene, and his steps became even heavier.

After returning home, Zhong Erbing found that there was a meal cooked by Long Zhenlei on the table. Although after exercising, the taste of the dishes made by Long Zhenlei has been improvised, but Zhong Erbing is chewing wax at the moment.

…… In case it is known, this president who only likes to dance square is her male lead......

Zhong Erbing banged his head on the table.

As soon as he finished eating, Long Zhenlei came back humming a song.

Because he didn't have a key, he kept knocking three times lightly, pausing for a while, and then continuing to knock, looking very literate.

Zhong Erbing sighed and cheered up to open the door for him, and Long Zhenlei outside the door was as good as ever, and he was an elite fan in a straight suit, which was simply the perfect image of a cold male god in the girl's mind.

- However, Zhong Erbing looked at him silently, but his mind was full of him waving a big fan and dancing in full swing.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and just when Long Zhenlei couldn't help but want to ask questions, Zhong Erbing asked again and again, "Are you ...... today?" Out of the house? ”

"Well, I went downstairs and made a round." The president hid the fan behind him, held the shelf, and replied solemnly.

Zhong Erbing: "......"

…… Zhong Erbing felt that the president seemed to have been turned on some strange switch =_=