Zhang Qiansheng lay in the hospital for a day, watching the sunlight in the room move from one end to the other, until now he couldn't see anything. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why don't you go to work today, Friday?" Zhang Qiansheng looked at Zhang Kunsheng by the window, and even found the shadow of Zhang Kunsheng of the Three Kingdoms for a while, but after all, people are different, and the Zhang Kunsheng in front of him is not as good as the one in the Three Kingdoms.

"What do you mean to say? For your sake, I took a leave of absence today. Zhang Kunsheng turned around and said angrily, forming a perfect silhouette under the sunset, but Zhang Qiansheng couldn't take a picture.

"Give me the phone!" Zhang Qiansheng suddenly remembered his company's plan, Dong Zhuo and Diao Chan's thing, Zhang Qiansheng was really speechless, he had to come back to deal with this problem after so long, but he was really troubled everywhere, but fortunately, he didn't have to worry about life and death now.

Zhang Qiansheng flipped through the messages and recent questions in the group on his mobile phone.

"I've asked you for leave over there, a total of seven days off, there shouldn't be any problem." Zhang Kunsheng looked at Zhang Qiansheng and stared at his phone with a serious face.

"Count on you for a little bit of personnel!" Zhang Qiansheng said and didn't look back.

"What a white-eyed wolf." Zhang Kunsheng shook his head and looked at Zhang's mother smiling on the side.

"You just let Brother Jean, isn't he also in the hospital!" Zhang's mother pulled Zhang Kunsheng.

"It's been 20 years, alas, and I still want to let it!" Zhang Kunsheng sighed, extremely depressed.

"Has anything changed recently?" Zhang Qiansheng put down his mobile phone, and the dense small words made him feel a headache, so it was better to take this opportunity to lie down and rest.

"Brother, you've only slept for two days, what can you do? Don't make it look like you've slept for thousands of years. Zhang Kunsheng's casual words were very accurate, Zhang Qiansheng had indeed slept for a thousand years. If I let the property be repaired, then it is also a thing, then even so! Zhang Kunsheng said, sat on the chair, and stilted Erlang's legs.

"Fix the street lights?" Zhang Qiansheng was a little suspicious.

"Just the one downstairs!" Zhang Kunsheng recalled his every move that day and told Zhang Qiansheng 1510.

"How? Brother, am I very virtuous? Zhang Kunsheng asked.

"You, don't keep talking about uselessness, getting married is the right thing!" Zhang's mother said on the side, interrupting Zhang Kunsheng's words.

Zhang Qiansheng thought to himself that once this street lamp was repaired, wouldn't he never be able to go back to the Three Kingdoms? Zhang Qiansheng was a little worried, and he didn't have time to give an explanation to the people over there, especially Ripple, he said that he wanted to marry her, but he couldn't get by for the rest of his life, what should I do? That night, Zhang Qiansheng walked to the street lamp of the community, yes! It was the lamp that was damaged by the smoke ring before going to bed, Zhang Qiansheng stared at the lamp, the smoke ring inside kept rotating, and even had a chaotic feeling, because in the dream, Zhang Qiansheng even felt that he was floating past. Walking past the street lamp, I suddenly felt a huge gravitational pull behind me, and I didn't dare to look back, for fear of seeing something I shouldn't see. Zhang Qiansheng was swept up, he was approaching the street lamp, and the frantic struggle didn't seem to have much effect. It's dark in front of my eyes, and I don't know anything!

Zhang Qiansheng recalled this incident, felt depressed, and wanted to smoke a cigarette, but unfortunately the smoke from the smoke alarm had been monitoring from a distance.

"Are you feeling better?" Zhang's mother suddenly pushed the door in, and saw Zhang Qiansheng lying on the bed, and her frowning eyebrows began to loosen when she came in.

"It's better, Dad!" Zhang Qiansheng sat up.

"I asked the doctor when I came up, and it's fine, I can go back!" Father Zhang said to Zhang Qiansheng.

"Kun Sheng put things away!" Zhang's father confessed, carrying the briefcase to the toll office to go through the discharge procedures. Zhang Qiansheng followed in such a daze, he was still in pain, and he didn't feel anything when he slept this night, so it was better to go back, and the company's affairs had to be reported to the leader.

Zhang Qiansheng walked behind Zhang's mother, and when he passed by the operating room, a man who had been in a car accident was being sent in, and the picture in front of Zhang Qiansheng's eyes suddenly became a picture of fighting on the battlefield, blood splashed, swords and swords, and the picture of the battle of Chibi still appeared in front of him, Zhang Qiansheng remembered that he didn't know after falling into the river, and he didn't know what happened to everyone! In other words, they have already been killed, Zhang Qiansheng suddenly realized that history has not changed, that means that Zhao Yun and others were not killed, it doesn't matter, Zhang Qiansheng is worried about Ripples, the fiancée of a thousand years ago, Zhang Qiansheng thought that he was a little heartbroken, and he came back like this, and Ripple's life and death were uncertain.

"Doctor, please, my son's legs must be saved!" An old man with gray hair pleaded with the doctor, the nurse pushed the man into the operating room, the white cloth covered the man's legs, and could not cover the bright red blood, Zhang Qiansheng's heart stinged, Brother Zhou Cheng has not allowed himself to kill people with stones casually. There are also Fuxin's arms, these are all in front of Zhang Qiansheng's eyes one by one, Zhang Qiansheng feels that he has forgotten many people when he comes back, and when he returns home, he must write down these people and draw them all in appearance, he is an art student.

In the car, Zhang Qiansheng sat in the back, Zhang's mother accompanied Zhang Qiansheng, and Zhang's father drove the car. "If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell us, Kun Sheng, you can sleep with your brother tonight!" Zhang's father drove the car and explained.

Zhang Qiansheng has not slept with anyone for more than ten years, this time he is still a man, thinking of this Zhang Qiansheng is a refusal in his heart, in the Three Kingdoms Jingzhou City Qiansheng is a person who has a house, now the holiday in Hefei has begun to rise, Zhang Qiansheng's heart is also pressed by housing prices, not to mention the holidays in Shanghai and Hangzhou, out of reach.

"Look at it, now even "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring" is said to be not from Tao Yuanming." When he finished eating, Zhang's father got a newspaper with the words "Unbelievable!" "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring" is not from Tao Yuanming! Zhang Qiansheng's chopsticks slipped and startled himself.

"Slow down!" Zhang's mother said and handed Zhang Qiansheng a new pair of chopsticks.

"Don't believe these things, these experts themselves don't know." Zhang Kunsheng criticized Zhang's father on the side: "The circle of friends should retweet less things that are not nutritious!" ”

"Okay, okay, don't fight with you! Dine! I can put it for dinner! Zhang's father put away the newspaper.

"Could it be that I really said that?" Zhang Qiansheng was confused, he didn't know where this newspaper came from, and he did memorize this article.

Zhang Qiansheng was a little scared, didn't he tamper with history? Zhang Qiansheng, who has watched Doraemon since he was a child, is a little afraid that the time and space patrol will come to arrest him.