Chapter 352: President Zhang's (23)
"Wake up! Wake up! Something amazing seems to have happened in your company! β
Mom, even the Great Demon King dares to be strong.
"Wake up! Wake up! β
Lin Qingyin opened his eyes faintly: "Stupid." β
Zero's voice was silent.
He was just too surprised.
Lin Qingyin sat up, relieved for a while, and his eyes gradually cleared.
She had just had a dream.
Or rather, trapped in a previous memory.
In the end, it has been fighting against the system for a long time, and the memories that are so long ago have been turned out.
Lin Qingyin put on his clothes, opened the curtains, and looked at the ground lights.
"Stupid, in the next world, will you be able to go to the special world you said?"
"That's right." Zero-zero hee-hee-hee.
It's a super special world.
Lin Qingyin blinked: "I'm looking forward to it." β
Zero-Zero: ......
Oh, I'm looking forward to it, hey, hey, hey.
"Hmph, be careful when you speak." Zero Zero unscrupulously maintains his persona of "being oppressed by the host".
"Okay." Lin Qingyin was lazy and lazy, obviously not taking Zero Wanton seriously.
And Zero Zero didn't care about Lin Qingyin's attitude at all at this time.
No, the character is going to collapse, and he wants to be proud.
In order not to show his feet in front of Lin Qingyin, he decisively cut off contact and went happily alone.
Lin Qingyin's room was high on the floor, and everywhere she looked, it seemed to be crawling under her feet.
Outside the window there was a neon world, and she was alone in the sky.
In fact, there is nothing in the dream, just a childhood memory, nothing outstanding, and nothing sad.
The father who everyone is in awe of, the stepsister who accompanies each other, and the mother's room that remains the same.
Very cosy and ordinary.
And she is a lady of the sky, and the road ahead is destined to be uneven and extraordinary, but she is willing to go.
There is nothing to recall, Lin Qingyin turned around and sat in the chair, and while she waited for the computer to turn on, she transferred a few thousand yuan to the person in charge of the Zhang family.
When you exit WeChat, the number of missed calls in the upper left corner of the dial icon will appear again.
Lin Qingyin nodded in coldly, and then exited, but there was no little red dot.
The full coffin of Xinghe is probably her last gift to him.
Well, there could be another small gift.
Lin Qingyin's ten fingers flew on the computer keyboard.
Click.
Lin Qingyin knocked down a button.
The defeat of my subordinates ruined my sleep.
Zero-Zero: ......
He really thinks that the virus is getting more and more naΓ―ve.
Late at night, Ye Tuo changed into a nightgown and sat on the bed, with a pillow behind his waist, and his slender hand holding an iPad to revise the plan.
In the study, the computer that had been turned off lit up.
Ye Tuo looked at the line of the plan, frowned slightly, he raised his finger and pointed it on the corner of his forehead.
Suddenly, Ye Tuo heard the faint sound of music.
The music grew louder, and Ye Tuo could already hear that the sound was coming from his study.
Ye Tuo put on his shoes and walked two steps, accompanied by the prelude, a loud recitation appeared:
"Friends!
Have you ever been to the Yellow River?
Have you crossed the Yellow River?"
Ye Tuo pushed open the door of his study, and when he saw the scene inside, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.
It's really unusual.
The computer, which had been turned off, was turned on at this time, and the recitation ended, and the majestic chorus appeared:
"Ahem! Row yo ......"
The door of the study was open, and Ye Tuo stepped on the bel canto chorus to the living room to pour himself a glass of water.
Ye Tuo returned to the door of the study with a glass of water.
His whitened hand bones are distinct, and the glass glass reflects the light in the light, which is called clean and beautiful.