In front of the second-hand electronics store, the encapsulates are particularly eye-catching.

There is also a truck with Downwind Express parked, and a courier guy in blue and white overalls is moving the packaging box into the car.

Zhou Yan noticed that on the stool in front of the store, there was a young man with clothes and hair that was a little messy, and his beard looked like he hadn't taken care of for several months.

Zhou Yan walked in front of the young man and asked, "Senior Zhong, is this going to move?" ”

"It's you, boy." Zhong Mingjian was Zhou Yan, a guy who had bought a second-hand computer in his store.

Zhou Yan nodded, and he saw that the store had been emptied: "What's going on?" ”

"I can't stay any longer, so I'll naturally leave." Zhong Ming said casually.

Zhou Yan remembered that in his previous life, Zhong Ming's shop was open until his junior year, but there was no such situation as now.

Zhong Ming is the president of the literary club in 07, which is why Zhou Yan knew Zhong Ming before, and even Zhou Yan bought a second-hand computer in his last life, but he was also recommended by the president of the company, taking care of the business of the old man of the literary club, coming and going, naturally he is also familiar with it, sometimes the company has dinners, Zhong Ming will also come over, and even pay out of his own pocket, please have a good meal.

didn't expect that Zhong Ming would choose to leave two years early.

Zhou Yan: "Can't run anymore?" ”

"Not really." Zhong Ming shook his head, "I just feel that I've stayed here long enough, and there's no need to stay any longer." ”

Zhou Yan pointed to the store that was about to be emptied, and asked, "What about the store?" ”

Zhong Ming smiled: "Anyway, I'm renting, so naturally it has nothing to do with me when I'm gone." ”

Zhou Yan said with a smile: "Why don't you transfer it to me." ”

"Transferred to you?" Zhong Ming was stunned, "You should be a freshman, what do you want this store to do." ”

Zhou Yan nodded: "Do some small business." ”

"I'm thinking that your kid is going to pick up the plate." Zhong Ming scolded with a smile.

Zhou Yan: "Isn't this just in time?" ”

Zhong Ming glanced at Zhou Yan deeply, patted his ass and stood up: "It's okay, the rent is still three months due, I think I can't waste it, if you are willing to take over, we can sign a transfer contract." ”

Zhou Yan nodded: "Naturally willing." ”

"Come with me."

Zhou Yan knew that his first store in the commercial street was about to be settled, although he didn't know why Zhong Ming left early, but it was better to be cheaper than others, and it was more difficult to take down the shops in the commercial street, so it was naturally better to have the last tenant as a middleman.

sent a message to Xing Xuan, saying that he might arrive later, so Zhou Yan followed Zhong Ming to the back room.

Zhong Ming handed the lease transfer contract to Zhou Yan, and Zhou Yan signed his name.

After some handovers, Zhong Ming looked at Zhou Yan and said: "The basic situation is like this, the rent is still due in two months, you can pay me half of it, which is equivalent to me directly subleasing it to you, and then things can only be coordinated between you and the people in the logistics office, as long as you can afford the rent, they will not embarrass you too much." ”

Zhou Yan smiled, "The senior is in such a hurry?" ”

Zhong Ming was stunned.

"Don't you say goodbye to the brothers of the Literary Society?" Zhou Yan asked.

Zhong Ming was stunned: "Are you from the Literature Society?" ”

Zhou Yan nodded: "Sort of, my minister recommended you to me, senior, otherwise I wouldn't have bought a computer from you." ”

There is another sentence that he did not say, this is a matter of the previous life.

Zhong Ming glanced at Zhou Yan with complicated eyes, and suddenly smiled and punched Zhou Yan in the chest: "You are special, don't say it earlier." ”

"Isn't this what the senior didn't ask?" Zhou Yan said with a smile.

Zhong Ming: "Since they are all from the literary club, the rent is free, and then the rent and the school can go through the process." ”

Zhou Yan wanted to speak, but Zhong Ming waved his hand directly: "It's so decided, anyway, if no one rents it, they dare to leave it for three months, so it's better to transfer it directly to you." ”

Zhong Ming punched Zhou Yan in the chest again, and scolded with a smile: "You kid picked up a good bargain." ”

"Then thank you, senior." Zhou Yan nodded.

"Do a good job in the future, don't be a failure like me." Zhong Ming waved his hand.

"The senior is out of love?" Zhou Yan looked at Zhong Ming's appearance, and estimated that there was only this one possibility.

"Sort of." Zhong Ming didn't want to say more.

Zhou Yanxin said that Zhong Ming also left school because of lovelorn in his last life, but this life is ahead of schedule.

But there is too much uncertainty about love.

"By the way, this key is for you." Zhong Ming took out a battery car key from his keychain and handed it to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan: "Senior, this is?" ”

"The battery car can't be taken away anyway, so I'll give it to you and park it at the back door."

Zhong Ming put the key in Zhou Yan's hand: "Take it." ”

"Thank you." Zhou Yan nodded.

Zhong Ming waved his hand: "It's okay, but don't tell the people in the literary club about my departure." ”

Zhou Yan: "Don't you want everyone to send you?" ”

Zhong Ming smiled: "There's no need, why shed too many tears, it's almost cleaned up outside, I should also go." ”

Zhou Yan was silent, and finally said seriously: "Goodbye, Senior Zhong Ming." ”

Zhong Ming nodded: "Goodbye, Senior Brother Zhou Yan." ”

"It's good to have you, a member of the literary club, send me." Zhong Ming smiled, and the sadness in his eyes couldn't be dissolved.

Zhou Yan didn't say anything more.

Goodbye is never just a matter of words.

...

At the school gate, Zhong Ming watched Zhou Yan leave on a battery, and a little complicated flashed in his eyes.

No one wants to leave absurdly, and neither does he.

Zhong Ming picked up his phone and made a call.

"Hey, Zhong Ming, didn't I tell you everything, don't pester me anymore?" An impatient female voice came from the other end of the line.

"Xiaozhu, I'm going home." Zhong Ming said.

"Home?" The woman on the other end of the phone was visibly stunned.

Zhong Ming: "Well, actually, I received that offer a long time ago, and I originally wanted to tell you on your birthday." ”

"But now that you have a good home, then I can leave with peace of mind."

Zhong Ming said softly, and he put down his phone.

"Zhong Ming, is it Ali's offer? You speak, you explain clearly. The woman's anxious voice came from the phone, but in the next second, the woman's voice stopped abruptly and the phone was hung up.

"It's better to see it sooner."

Zhong Ming suddenly felt a little relieved, he glanced at the school gate, at the green shade next to him, at the big playground, and smiled: "It should have been long ago." ”

Something seems to be missing.

Zhong Ming shook his head and was about to leave.

"A few dogs, if you want to leave, don't you tell our old guys, do you look down on us."

Zhong Ming paused, turned around, and saw an electric tricycle full of five or six people, both men and women.

Zhong Ming: "Why are you here?" ”

One of them scolded: "If it weren't for a junior who reminded us, we really didn't know that you were going to sneak away, not enough brothers." ”

Zhong Ming was stunned, is that Zhou Yan?

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, let's have a good meal first." The person who spoke directly grabbed Zhong Ming, and a group of people also jumped out of the car.

Another person scolded: "President, if you want to leave, you won't tell us, it's really unjust." ”

Zhong Ming smiled slightly, and he muttered in his heart: Thank you, Zhou Yan.

Not far away, Zhou Yan looked at the figures of the people at the school gate and said to himself: "It's not me who sells you." ”

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.