Chapter 237: Driver 2

It's hard for Zhao Nianci, he needs to re-understand another level of the world at the age of nearly thirty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Anyway, there is no difference in Lin Xie's words, which makes people understand it very lightly, otherwise his head will be even more dizzy.

Lin Xie could already imagine telling her that the series of consequences that would occur, and the current dizziness was only temporary, and it was up to her to digest it herself.

He didn't explain much, just quietly accompanied Zhao Nianci through the most impactful time.

At this time, Zhao Nianci's heart was also weighed and thought under the impact of various new information.

First of all, there was the problem of obsession, he was made up of consciousness, and then Lin Xie had the ability to see them, and a relationship of mutual assistance was reached between them...... In other words, obsession is the help of Lin Xie's invisibility.

Whether he is a demon or a ghost, a ghost, a snake, a good thing for Lin Xie, isn't it good for himself!

That's right, as long as you weigh the pros and cons of such a thing.

"Hello, then." Zhao Nianci forcibly sat up again and beckoned to the three obsessions in the air.

Lin Xie and the three obsessives looked at her gestures in surprise, Zhao Nianci continued: "My name is Zhao Nianci, I am Lin his girlfriend, I didn't know you were there before, many times you are not very thorough, after that, I will pay attention to all aspects, please take care of me." ā€

She stood up and bowed slightly, which was considered a greeting gift.

The three obsessions almost covered their mouths and retreated, thinking that this girl's psychological endurance was so strong, why did they accept it at once in a daze.

They didn't see it, but Lin Xie saw it, and Zhao Nianci, who was slightly bowed, even had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Big sister, what are you laughing at?" Lin Xie asked.

"Laugh...... Laugh at me for finding a strange man...... You can connect with strange worlds, it must be because you have unique characteristics. When Zhao Nianci sat on the cradle chair again, he had already regained his relaxed and comfortable smile.

She suddenly remembered something and stood up: "I'll go out for a while." ā€

Lin Xie watched her leave with her little buttocks swaying, with mixed feelings, on the one hand, thanking her for understanding herself, and on the other hand, feeling that she lived a different life, whether it was good or bad for daily life.

"Your girlfriend, she's a very nice person." After half a minute, the hacker said slowly.

"Although I haven't seen it, if human beings know the existence of obsessions, they will only ask a premise first, whether they will hurt themselves, and second, whether they can use it." Teemo followed.

The hacker continued with his words: "And she just thought that we were helpful to you, and there was no malice, so she was completely relieved and didn't ask more, which shows that her heart is completely towards you, without a trace of selfishness and bias, otherwise she wouldn't think about the problem with this kind of thinking trajectory, and she wouldn't be able to figure it out so quickly." ā€

Lin Xie listened carefully, leaned his hands on the back of his neck, and looked at the crescent moon above the glass house that was half obscured by dark clouds, and it looked like it was sliding on the blue waves.

"I'm lucky."

The cradle chair is swaying slightly with its weight, which is understandable and heartwarming.

The water does not warm the moon, and the warm eyes can make the cold moonlight emit white heat.

Suddenly, he heard someone shouting.

"Hey! Neighbor! Feed! ......" was a long voice, but it did reach his ears.

Your own room is the innermost part of the villa, that is, the far right, that is, the closest to the other villa.

But even if it is close, there is a difference of about fifty meters in the courtyard, which is equivalent to saying that if it weren't crazy, no one would shout from such a distance.

Neurotic curious madman, Lin Xie stood up on crutches, walked out of the sun room, stood on the rightmost platform of the villa, and looked in the direction he had just shouted to.

On the balcony of the villa next door, under a lit lamp, there was indeed a man standing, holding a bottle in his hand, waving it loudly at himself.

"Hey! Hello neighbors! I just moved here, my name is Zhang Wei, I'm a writer, what about you? He seemed to be too drunk, and you could see the blush on his face from fifty meters away.

"Hey! I heard it, my name is Lin Xie, I did the live broadcast, hello! Lin Xie introduced in a decibel that he could control.

"Oh! I don't know you, do you know me! The other party shouted with a laugh at the top of his voice.

"I don't know you either, I only know an online writer named Huang Tian Sanbao!" Lin Xie was a little afraid that the two of them would be caught, but judging from the distance between the villas, their voices could not be heard by at least the third party.

"What are the three treasures of Huang? Do you know Huang San, but don't you know Tang Sanshao! Hahahaha, it's so funny brother! What book did Huang San write to make me so embarrassed? The neighbor took a sip of wine, giving it a gurgling look.

Lin Xie looked at the wine label carefully, they were all English letters that he didn't know, and he knew a sign of "Islay", he knew a little about wine, and knew that this was a whiskey with an extremely smoky taste.

""The Idea of Holding on to This"!" Lin Xie said, "What book have you written?" ā€

He thought to himself, if he can live in such a luxurious villa as a writer, he must be one of the top ten best-selling writers in China.

"Haha, the title of your book is very popular when you hear it, brother! Do you know about "Douluo Continent"? Big IP! ā€

"I've heard the title of this book!" Lin Xie remembered that when he checked the online article, he saw the book at the beginning of the fight, which was very famous, and he remembered that there was a book review, so he talked to the original work: "I heard that you don't need to read it to know that the protagonist is very simple and single-minded, is it true!" ā€

Lin Xie's words made the neighbors on the other side suddenly look up to the sky and laugh, because Lin Xie said that his works are as criticized as always, that is, a series of routines, and the recent protagonists are almost face-painted.

"Hahaha, you're so right!" He laughed, as if he had heard the most alarming reminder.

Lin Xie heard Zhao Nianci's footsteps and shouted to him: "See you later, the big IP of "Dou Po"!" ā€

When he had finished speaking, he returned to the glass room on crutches, and if he had paused for a moment, he could have heard a laugh behind him, and the neighbor's bottle of whiskey, which was worth 60,000 and was thirty years old, had fallen into his courtyard.

Out of his house came a tall man in a red suit, he also had a red face, and he drank a lot at first glance: "Sanshao, what are you laughing at?" ā€

"Haha Jiangnan, you don't know, it's so funny, my neighbor, he just said that my work is face-painted, and he also said that I am a writer of Dou Po..... Hahaha.... It's funny, it's funny......"

The man known as Jiangnan also laughed when he heard it: "You are too embarrassed, your popularity is really low." ā€

"Don't make fun of me, wait, I'll find out what this idea is."

"What? Is it a book? As soon as I heard it, I hit the street. ā€

"Hey! Jiangnan, don't talk nonsense, the only online novel my neighbor knows, but this one. ā€

"Then we'll have to take a good look."

They took each other's shoulders and walked towards the house, wandering and wandering to the wine table......

These two people, but the big writers who have stood in the first or second place on the list of domestic writers and riches, are next door to Lin Xie at the moment, and they are very drunk......