The emotion of life is just emotion.

After all, life is made up of those trivial daily routines, whether they are thrilling or momentary, they are just occasional adjustments in life, and these adjustments are best to have as little as possible.

When he came out of the school hospital, Lin Chen had a thick plaster on his hands.

Xing Conglian finally took a cigarette in his mouth, holding a bunch of medicines prescribed by the doctor in his hand, he lifted his pocket, examined the packaging of those medicines very carefully, and finally asked tentatively: "Seriously, you really don't have to go to the big hospital to see, it's a broken bone?" ”

Hearing him say this, Lin Chen looked back at the hall of the school hospital in Tingruo City, and said, "The one who just showed me his hand is a retired old professor and orthopedic expert from the medical school, and he enjoys □□ allowance, so his level should be acceptable?" ”

"That's pretty passable." Xing Conglian replied quickly, and he suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked, "But your school hospital is so strong, why is Su Fengzi still clamoring to go to the hospital?" ”

"He, probably afraid that his father will know." Lin Chen pursed his lips and said.

"Eh, who is his dad?"

"Don't you know, Fengzi is the prince of Yongchuan University."

"Yongchuan University, too, son, master?" Xing Conglian reacted quickly, and was almost choked by the smoke, "Mr. Su's son? ”

"Yes, Fengzi is the young master of the principal's family." When Lin Chen said this, he also felt funny.

Su Fengzi grew up in the family compound and the campus since he was a child, and even if he was a little nurse who gave injections in the school hospital, he was repeatedly teased by him many times, and he ran to the school hospital to stitch up that terrible wound, which was probably similar to going directly to the door of his father's office and saying, "I did a big thing today".

Looking at Xing Conglian's expression of not knowing if there was something wrong here, Lin Chen was finally satisfied, and when he saw it, his reaction when he knew about it at that time was already quite calm and calm.

After all, his respected old man gave birth to such a son, and it was really anyone who would suspect something.

"It really doesn't feel like it." In the end, Xing Conglian sighed deeply.

Towards evening, the air is filled with the pleasant smell of spring grass and trees, so pleasant that you don't want to talk.

Unconsciously, people will always subconsciously walk in the direction of water, so it is strange that they come to the lake again.

At this time, the sun sets and the water surface is sparkling.

Xing Conglian's mobile phone has not rang, so no news is of course the best news

He half-squinted his eyes and sighed deeply.

"How?" Lin Chen asked.

"It's like a world away."

"This idiom is too literary to be said for you."

"Count, three days ago, we obviously came here to hang out, did we have some bad luck and came across such a big case......"

Although he said it easily, Lin Chen could clearly see a lazy look on his face.

Even the torturers felt tired, so their experience in the past three days can really be described as if they were in another life.

Lin Chen stood by the lake, looking at the sunset, which was not much different from the sunrise that day, and wanted to say something, such as encouragement or comfort, but even if there were thousands of feelings in his heart, when he was about to speak, he could only sigh deeply.

"How?"

This time, the person who asked the question was replaced by a criminal servant.

"I was thinking, I'm hungry right now, the cafeteria is not far behind us......"

"Eat when you're hungry, what's the problem, you haven't invited me to eat after coming to your school for so long?"

"But I didn't bring any money."

"Isn't there a meal card or something?"

"I've been away from school for so long, how can there be such a thing as a meal card."

"But I didn't bring any money......"

Hearing this, he and the torturer looked at each other, and said in unison: "What about the dynasty?" ”

……

Of course, the dynasty is still helping in the second game.

As a technician second to none, even if he was excluded from the task force by Deputy Captain Jiang in a fit of anger, Comrade Wang Chao was still a guest of honor in the Second Bureau.

After all, a man with a skill next to him is so confident.

At this moment, Comrade Wang Chao is sitting in an office of Yongchuan University, with two technicians transferred from nowhere by Jiang Chao, monitoring the dynamics of the live broadcast website on the Deep-web, which is different from when he was in the office of his boss Conglian, he is on the table with his legs crossed at the moment, and the snacks bought by the young lady of the second bureau at hand, three minutes have passed since the agreed live broadcast time, and the website is still completely black, only in the message bar on the right, there is a scolding of various countries.

After all, psychopaths from all over the world have been cheated a lot of money by this live broadcast website.

He shoved a potato chip into his mouth and took a sip of orange juice.

"A bunch of spicy chicken."

As he spoke, his phone rang.

Glancing at the name on the caller ID, he almost choked on the potato chips.

"Hey, boss, is there anything I can do for you?"

Wang Chao thought that his boss was calling to care about the progress of the case, but the other end of the phone did not ask about the case, but asked: "Do you have money?" ”

"Boss, when is it my turn to go out and bring money, hasn't my character always been a rice worm?"

"Isn't there a thousand pieces in the second pocket of your bag?" On the other end of the phone was the sneer of the torture conglian, "It is said that it was prepared to run away from home one day when I suddenly couldn't stand my high-pressure rule?" ”

"That's my money, don't even think about it, I told you you to be nice to me, I just said I'd leave!" He quickly and justly refused, what kind of joke, how could he give money.

"Your brother Ah Chen said that he was hungry and wanted to eat......

"Oh, I'll send it right away, where are we meeting?"

……

The call ended with a brittle end note from the teenager.

Lin Chen looked at the smiling face of the torture congregation, and the very short title of "Brother Ah Chen" echoed in his ears......

Because when talking to the dynasty, everyone will invariably use a light tone, and at this moment, the voice of the torture servant is slightly nasal because of sleepiness, in short, it sounds very hoarse and sweet, so that there is a strange feeling of intimacy.

Lin Chen looked at him for a while, only to see that his eyes were gentle, and there happened to be a glow in his eyes, like crushed gold, both brilliant and warm.

In short, Xing Conglian looks really handsome.

The wind was gentle, and the sunset was gentle.

Then the mood will naturally be softened.

Lin Chen thought, this is already very good.

……

When the dynasty came, they were already thinking about what they wanted to eat in the cafeteria, so when the young man arrived with the "escape money", they quickly rushed two hundred yuan for a meal card and ordered a large table of food.

Glutinous rice chicken, steamed rice, beef fillet with sharp peppers, bibimbap, Shaxian small wontons......

In short, the torture congregation basically ordered the whole layer of things that looked delicious.

Actually, of course, they weren't so hungry, but it was funny to see the little comrades of the dynasty with a painful look on their faces, and they accidentally ordered too much.

Lin Chen propped his head and watched Wang Dynasty carefully at the table, holding the change taken out from the meal card, and felt very interesting.

"Why do you say you're changing it out so quickly, I'll have to brush up on cigarettes at the commissary later." The torture company continued to tease him.

"Rely on it, you are not allowed to use my noble money to buy cigarettes and such things!"

"Just borrow 20 yuan?"

"You borrowed money from me and never returned!" Wang Chao said, quickly putting the banknote in his pocket, as if you don't want to touch it.

"Hey, don't be so stingy."

"No, no, no, this is my capital to fight for a free life!"

Lin Chen looked at Xing Conglian with a smile: "Why is he like this?" ”

"Probably because of poverty." Xing Conglian shook his head and said helplessly, "Since I was a child, I have been very picky, and my interest in life is to play games, and fun is to save money." ”

"Don't you pay him his salary and allowances?" Seeing that the dynasty looked like Grande, Lin Chen couldn't help but ask.

"Fa, he is an internal staff, the state gives money, and he often cheats money from me!"

"Then how can he be poor?"

Hearing him ask, Xing Conglian just smiled: "Probably because he is more special?" ”

"What are you doing with your salary?" Lin Chen turned his head and asked the party.

"Save the world." The dynasty replied as it should.

"Save the world?"

"Actually, it's donating money." The torturer Lian laughed on the side.

"What is donating money, am I investing in the future of mankind?" When the boy talks about "the future of mankind", he almost raises his fork and shouts.

"What to invest in?" Lin Chen rubbed his head and asked with interest.

"The United Nations Youth Development Fund or, the United Nations Youth Education Fund, aims to help young people in backward countries get equal access to education, the recent donation project TheHourofCode, this project is to provide a platform for children around the world to learn to code, Ah Chen, do you want to donate some!"

Lin Chen was a little surprised.

Before hearing him say this, Lin Chen always thought that he was investing in projects such as "Nuan Nuan Development Foundation" and "Dream 100 Kingdom Development Association", but he actually donated his salary to the United Nations Youth Development Association every month, should he say that this is too conscious?

It stands to reason that he should have asked "why" now, but he thought about it, a young man like Wang Chao is carefree, seeing the morning sun is a sunny day, seeing the sunset is a starry night, and he has the best kindness in this world, so it is not strange what he does.

"Okay, you can help me donate this month's salary." Lin Chen thought about it and replied.

"Yay!"

As happy as hearing that someone had rushed 10,000 yuan for his online game account, Wang Chao began to excitedly sweep the food on the table, and snatched an ice cream with Xing Conglian: "Ah Chen, you are really a good person, ten thousand times better than the boss!" ”

He shoved two-thirds of the scoop of ice cream into his mouth and said sincerely.

Although the torturer seems to have taken a lot of food, when he actually finishes eating, it is also just right.

Wang Dynasty was driven back by Xing Conglian to continue monitoring the live broadcast website, but Xing Conglian finally cheated 20 yuan and bought two packs of cigarettes.

They smoked cigarettes and continued to hang out.

When he walked into the basketball hall, Xing Conglian suddenly spoke: "He was born in Africa. ”

He, of course, refers to the dynasty.

Lin Chen was stunned, this was the first time that Xing Conglian had told him about his real past with the dynasty.

But Africa?

This is really an unexpected background.

"It's so far, why are you there?"

He remembered the young man's milk-white skin, and it seemed that the dynasty should not be the illegitimate son of some tribal leader.

"His parents were managers of a construction company in Africa, and they were very honest and ordinary good people, who died in a genocide for protecting more than 100 local residents."

When he said this, Xing Conglian's face was calm, but that tone always reminded Lin Chen of the scorching yellow sand and the vast wilderness, as well as guns and blood.

Lin Chen frowned, and wanted to ask again, but the mobile phone of the convict Conglian suddenly rang.

As if indicating something, the young man's anxious voice came from the microphone:

"Old ...... Boss, that website is lit up again, come on, come on! ”