Chapter Eighty-Six: Eating Turtles

"You are the Snow White in a padded jacket, and your whole family is a Snow White in a padded jacket......", he hatefully slammed the cup in his right hand on the table, and Zhao Qi's gaze staring at the monitor at this time could not hide the color of anger.

Because the cup was knocked so hard by Zhao Qi, a large piece of water stains mixed with dark green tea leaves splashed out of word of mouth, and before Zhao Qi could reflect, it was splashed on the keyboard of the laptop in front of Zhao Qi.

With a glaring eye, Zhao Qi panicked and took out a few tissues from a carton on the side of the table, and was about to wipe the large water stains that fell on the keyboard. But before Zhao Qi's little hand holding a tissue touched the keyboard, there were a few soft sounds, and after the monitor of the notebook flickered a few times, a black smoke poured out in some cracks of the notebook in an instant.

Looking at the blackened monitor, Zhao Qi's small hand holding a tissue subconsciously paused in the air. opened his mouth, and after an instant, Zhao Qi threw away the tissue fiercely, and a hysterical tone erupted in his mouth: "Ah! Bastard ......"

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At this time, Zhang Yang didn't know that his 'curse' had already fulfilled more than half of it. Looking at the dialog box that had not been replied to for a long time, Zhang Yang couldn't help frowning, and after Suo closed the dialog box, he continued to perform the task arranged by Zhong Ling before.

It's not a very strenuous game, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang can settle the twenty so-called division tasks. After doing this, Zhang Yang looked at Zhong Ling, who was still engrossed next to him, hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help but knock on the corner of the table in front of Zhong Ling with his hand.

"What!" , Zhong Ling, who was on the rise, was so coldly asked by Zhang Yang that he suddenly shuddered. Turning his face hatefully, Zhong Ling's face was obviously not good-looking.

Shrugged helplessly, Zhang Yang pushed the keyboard in front of him towards the table with both hands, poked his chin out, and pouted at the game screen on the monitor.

"Huh?" , After subconsciously glancing at the monitor, Zhong Ling remembered that he had asked Zhang Yang to brush down the task of the master with another game number, and when he saw the task that had obviously been completed in the game screen at this time, Zhong Ling was slightly surprised, and his expression was obviously much better: "Oh? Unexpectedly, you're quite efficient. ”

"Okay, so be it." , leaned back, stretched, Zhong Ling turned her face sideways to look at the wall hanging on the wall of the Internet café, coldly closed the game port in front of her and Zhang Yang's computer, stood up and walked outside the Internet café: "Let's go." Go get the map you want. ”

"Not on the Internet?" , Inevitably glanced at the pair of rabbits that protruded slightly from Zhong Ling at the moment when he just got up, Zhang Yang quickly avoided his gaze, covered up the slightly embarrassed change in expression, and glanced at Zhong Ling, who had stood up and walked outside the Internet café.

After a pause, Zhong Ling raised his small hand and squeezed his slightly scattered sideburns, turned around and threw a spitting expression at Zhang Yang: "You really regard the Internet as omnipotent?" Then you can help me search for what numbers will be in the lottery tomorrow! ”

was blocked by Zhong Ling's words, and Zhang Yang was inevitably a little speechless. Seeing Zhong Ling's move of walking out again, Zhang Yang looked at the two computers he and Zhong Ling had just used, and couldn't help but glance at the location of the counter.

When he noticed that the woman at the counter was not there just now, Zhang Yang was a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it. But even so, Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask Zhong Ling: "You haven't settled the account yet, right?" ”

"I said you are not annoying, how can you be like a pseudo-mother, ink ink! Do you want that tattered map? He turned around sharply, glared at Zhang Yang hatefully, and Zhong Ling muttered viciously: "I'm a monthly member!" Are you stupid? If I really don't pay, can people let me go? ”

After seeing Zhong Ling finish speaking, he walked out of the Internet café without stopping, the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched a few times, pushed away the seat on his side, and followed out quickly.

Probably because of the previous stay in the Internet café, the sky was already darker at this time. Glancing at the surrounding street lights, Zhang Yang glanced at Zhong Ling, who had already walked out of a distance in front of his head, shook his head helplessly, and quickly caught up with Zhong Ling: "I didn't think you also lived nearby?" ”

Seeing Zhang Yang pointing to a faintly visible old building not far away, Zhong Ling was slightly surprised, and then picked his pointed chin in a direction not far from the old building: "Should I say it's a coincidence?" What a fate? Please, you don't have the ability to find words, it's weak. ”

Although he had seen Zhong Ling's poisonous tongue when he was in school before, after all, the object of suffering at that time was not himself, and he was repeatedly despised by Zhong Ling at this time, and the corners of his eyes inevitably trembled violently.

Noticing Zhang Yang's attitude at this time, probably because of his surname, Zhong Ling subconsciously wanted to continue to show off a few words. But with a slight tangle in his eyes, the corners of Zhong Ling's mouth rose sharply, and a thief's grin flashed between his expressions: "Zhang Yang, you must be of great use to find that tattered map, right?" ”

"Look at ......", glanced at Zhang Yang's silent posture, and the slightly guarded expression, Zhong Ling didn't care at all, and leaned against Zhang Yang, and grinned, quite affectionately wrapped his arms around Zhang Yang's left arm: "Look, I helped you so much, should you repay me?" ”

The body couldn't help but shudder, Zhang Yang grinned at the corners of his mouth, gently, but very resolutely, he broke free from Zhong Ling's action of hugging his arm, and then slightly distanced himself from Zhong Ling between his steps: "How to repay?" ”

After subconsciously asking this, Zhang Yang saw Zhong Ling's smile like a little fox, and a sullen mood suddenly arose in his heart. gritted his teeth hatefully, and Zhang Yang couldn't help but sneered at each other: "Tie the grass and make a promise, okay?" ”

"Okay!" , I wanted to fight back, but when I heard the responsive tone from Zhong Ling's mouth, Zhang Yang was suddenly blocked again.

Noticing that between opening and closing his mouth, he couldn't say a word, and after Zhong Ling's mouth suddenly hooked up with a victorious smile, he tilted his head and glanced at Zhang Yang: "Tie the grass ring, take it as a report, I will remember it first, and when there is a need, I will talk about it." ”

Since the first sentence he said to Zhong Ling, Zhang Yang has been in a state of eating turtles, plus being pinched, and with Zhong Ling's eccentric surname, Zhang Yang is really afraid that Zhong Ling will be more and more boundless. And because he did have a reason to ask Zhong Ling, Zhang Yang really couldn't walk away, and after hearing Zhong Ling's sigh of relief, Zhang Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But half of his breath was just loosened by Zhang Yang, and when he heard Zhong Ling's next abrupt words, Zhang Yang's legs couldn't help but swing and almost tripped himself to the ground.

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