Lin Yao sat on the chair, watching Hengdao take his number back to the new home assigned by the system, and then upgraded to the top level within ten minutes, and then put out various furniture pieces one by one. Lin Yao was a little curious. Some furniture should have been used by Hengdao before. He went over and clicked it to see what stocks Hengdao were in stock.

Unexpectedly, four cabinets were opened in a row, and all the grids were the same, all filled with flowers. It was obvious that when I put flowers, I put them into a heart shape with red roses, and other spaces were filled with yellow roses, which looked quite beautiful.

Lin Yao couldn't help but tickled several times.

[Currently] Yanran smiled: Did you put these flowers on?

【Current】Hengdao Lima: Yes, is it good looking

【Current】Yanran smiled: Not bad, really thoughtful, thank you

【Current】Hengdao Lima: Actually, it’s okay if you don’t thank you. I thought you were a woman before, so I just spent a lot of effort to do it.

【Currently】Yanran smiled:...Why are you like this?

【Current】Hengdao Lima: I don’t blame me, I don’t know you are a man

【Current】Yanran smiled: I regret it, it's too late

【Current】Hengdaojima: It's still good, you're very fun

Lin Yao was typing, and his phone suddenly rang. He took it over and saw that it was a horizontal knife. He picked it up: "Congratulations, hero, your conspiracy succeeded."

"Happy and happy together," Hengdao smiled, "I'll send you all the numbers and secrets. I'm going to take a shower. Let's go down first. If you have time, go up and get your Rakshasa girl by yourself. If you like anything else, you can take it as you like."

As soon as he took a shower, Lin Yao's mind immediately flashed the scene of Guan Ze coming out with a bath towel, and a little evil fire suddenly erupted. He and Hengdao didn't have to worry about it at all. Without thinking, he replied: "Take a bath together."

"Okay, come and serve." The horizontal knife was also smoothly connected.

Lin Yao narrowed his eyes. The voice of Hengdao sounded quite similar to Guan Ze, especially on the phone, which sounded quite magnetic. His thinking began to deviate a little uncontrollably. He couldn't continue to follow this topic. Hengdao is different from him. It's okay to joke, but it's awkward to be too much.

"You are so beautiful," Lin Yao stretched, stood up and circled around the house, "I have to go to bed quickly. Our company is going to do some expansion training. After two days of hard work, I am so sleepy. When I first came back, I slept like a pig in our director's car."

"Then you go to bed early, I'll have to be busy tomorrow."

"Then what, come out for a meal when you have time. Kill for so long and get a family and meet and chat." Lin Yao had a good impression of Hengdao. No matter what, it was considered to be a friend. Lin Yao was a very willing person to make friends.

"Okay, but I'll be busy with this period. Next month, I'll call you after I finish my work." Hengdao thought for a while.

"become."

Divorce from a madman and then marry Hengdao. This matter is much more important than Lin Yao imagined. It has been discussed for a few days, but it is questioned when it is online.

A few days later, he could see at least ten posts on the forum discussing this matter. The hottest post even took screenshots and broadcast them live. Even after the wedding, the title of husband and wife was called, and the details of Yixiao's failure to be posted, he also analyzed it, thinking that Yixiao could not let go of the madman.

Lin Yao did not reply, but just looked down. Many people said that the only "three-generation couple" in this server ended up parting ways, which made everyone very disillusioned. At the same time, he expressed his contempt for the behavior of classmate Hengdao Lima snatching love from the side.

It became even more outrageous later on. At first, some people suspected that Yi Xiao was attracted to Hengdao You Qian.

Lin Yao was happy. The madman always said that he was going to pretend to be a wealthy man. Now he was going to be with him. It was so funny.

He closed the forum page. He didn't care much about these things. He had been used to being scolded and guessed for a long time. It doesn't matter. Everyone has a bunch of data, no one knows anyone, and no one will lose anything after being scolded.

However, Hengdao was even worse than him. That number was originally the savior in the minds of the oppressed people in this server, and the main force of the only team that could confront Yixiao and others. Unexpectedly, he would suddenly turn against him and get along with Yixiao, the big devil.

Hengdao was scolded so miserably that Lin Yao couldn't bear to see it. However, Hengdao never responded. The only explanation for the "comrades" on the same front was only three words, and I was happy.

"Lin Yao," their kind-hearted design director poked his head out of the office and called him, "Come on."

Lin Yao trotted into the office: "What's wrong with Mr. Chen?"

"Come on, sit down, that's it," Director Chen handed over with a few pieces of paper in his hand. "This is the advertisement for the toy last time. Do you see if you have any good ideas."

"Toy?" Lin Yao was very excited when he heard that there was another case that he had completed independently, but he was not very good at toys.

"Well, let go of it. The feedback from the design customer in the last tea leaf was very good," Director Chen nodded, "I originally wanted Zhang Zhian to do this, but Mr. Guan said that you are more like a child in the design department and should be able to do it well, and I think about it, too."

Zhang Zhian was a thinker who smashed him with his elbow and turned bloody face. Lin Yao felt his nose hurt when he heard his name, and subconsciously touched his nose with his hand.

But, like a child?

"I... try." Lin Yao was a little helpless. What does Guan Ze mean? What does he mean like a child?

When Lin Yao returned to the office and passed by Zhang Zhian, Zhang Zhian harmoniously integrated with the fortune tree next to his desk in the same way as usual, so that he raised his hand and scared Lin Yao, thinking that the fortune tree had suddenly had morning fucked.

"Your nose is okay?" Zhang Zhian asked when he saw him.

"It's okay, it won't be serious if you touch it." Lin Yao waved his hand.

"Sorry, I didn't expect it."

"It's really okay, Brother Zhang," Lin Yao was afraid that someone would apologize to him for something he thought was no big deal. He lay on Zhang Zhian's table, "Look, isn't he very handsome with a straight nose?"

"Your nose is good." Zhang Zhian nodded and gave a serious evaluation.

"Thank you brother." Lin Yao patted his shoulder and returned to his seat happily.

Lin Yao lay on his desk seriously for a whole morning, but didn't come up with any good ideas, so he decided to have a cup of coffee to refresh himself.

He took the cup and hummed the song in a low voice and trotted into the tea room. There was no one in the tea room. Lin Yao poured himself a cup of coffee comfortably, and then touched a cookie from the snack bag on the table to eat. While eating, he continued to think about the design draft.

Now, while there was no one, Lin Yao decided to do a set of radio gymnastics. When he was in elementary school, the teacher said that people who do more exercises were smart, and Lin Yao would do exercises whenever he had questions he could not do.

He only came back to the taste after he grew up. This was like my mother saying that she would find a macaque wife after she couldn't eat the meal in the bowl. It was obviously a fool for the child, but the habit had been formed and he had not changed it.

One, two, three, two, three, four…

Lin Yao silently counted the beats for himself in his heart, sat down all morning, and felt so comfortable to move.

"It's quite standard." A voice came from behind.

Lin Yao stopped and looked back. Guan Ze slowly walked in with the cup. He almost choked by the cookie chewing in his mouth: "Mr. Guan."

To be honest, it doesn’t matter whoever sees him in the company is seeing him, and it’s no big deal to do things, but if you see Guan Ze, it’s a different matter.

"Can you still remember the movements?" Guan Ze smiled, took the cup of coffee, and had no intention of leaving. He leaned against the table and looked at him.

"There are also radio exercises competitions in college, and I haven't forgotten yet." Lin Yao took his cup and lowered his head and took a sip.

"You keep going."

"...It's done." Lin Yao glanced at Guan Ze. What does this person mean!

"I haven't done the jumping exercise yet." Guan Ze kept smiling with his lips, and his fingers gently tapped the cup a few times, which was consistent with the movement Lin Yao had done before.

Damn! It's just teasing the kid!

Lin Yao drank the coffee in the cup in one sip and glanced at Guan Ze. He just wanted to tease him, but who was afraid of whom!

He sniffed, jumped to the door of the tea room step by step, and while jumping into his mouth, he also read: "One, two, three, four...two, three, three, four..."

Guan Ze looked at Lin Yao's back as he disappeared outside the door, put down his cup and had fun for a long time. The child was really out of treatment. I don't know what kind of family can cultivate this kind of personality.

Thinking of this, his smile faded a little. Only a happy family can have such a simple child who is always happy.

After drinking the coffee, he went back to the office to sit for a while, looked at the time, and it was almost a little while. Ning Juan's plane arrived at 2:30, and he had to pick her up at the airport.

After calling Uncle Ning, he finally stopped persuading Ning Juan, and it was useless to persuade him. Ning Juan had the idea of ​​returning to China for a day or two, and it was not on a whim. He didn't want Ning Juan to feel that he was unwilling to see her.

He leaned on the chair with his eyes closed for a while, stood up and explained to the marketing secretary, and left the company.

While driving on the airport expressway, Guan Ze kept recalling the feeling when he sent Uncle Ning and Ning Juan to the airport a few years ago. At that time, he felt very uncomfortable, just like seeing off his relatives, and felt that his life suddenly became a little empty.

Ning Juan hugged him for a long time when she left. He thought she was going to cry, but in the end she didn't she shed a single tear. Guan Ze had never seen Ning Juan cry in his memory, even when his leg was injured... He thrust in his heart, shook his head, and buried the memory back in his heart.

Having not met for several years, when Ning Juan walked out of the exit, Guan Ze felt that she had not changed much, and her legs were still the same, but she dragged the box and walked very quickly. Seeing him, she immediately smiled and waved her hand.

Guan Ze walked over with a smile, and at this moment he felt a long-lost sense of intimacy.

"I'm back." Ning Juan walked up to him and opened her arms.

Guan Ze also opened his arms and hugged her. He was still so thin. Guan Ze suddenly felt a little sore in his nose: "Welcome back."

"Let me see you," Ning Juan raised her head and looked at his face, "A mature man, Guan Ze."

"You haven't changed much," Guan Ze smiled, pulled her box, put his arm around her shoulder, "Let's take you to dinner first."

"I'm so excited that I'm not hungry." Ning Juan still walked the same way as before, a little shaking, but her pace was no different from that of ordinary people.

Guan Ze turned his face away. Since his leg injury, Ning Juan has been asking Guan Ze not to slow down and walk slowly with her. She doesn't want to be treated differently, but Guan Ze feels uncomfortable every time he sees her like this.

"Then take you to the old street first. You are going to live there, but the old shop has been demolished, but I will rent a house for you." Guan Ze walked to the side of the car and opened the car door for her.

"Okay, listen to you." Ning Juan raised her legs and was about to get in the car, but suddenly stopped again.

Logically speaking, this height would not affect Ning Juan getting in the car, but Guan Ze immediately reached out to support her. When his hand just touched Ning Juan's arm, Ning Juan turned around and hugged him, burying her face in front of his chest.

This sudden action made Guan Ze a little stiff. This was different from the previous hug. He could feel the meaning of this action.

"What's wrong?" He patted Ning Juan on the back.

"It's okay," Ning Juan's voice trembled a little, but when she raised her face, the tears in her eyes were quickly crushed back by her, "I just feel so happy to see you. I miss you very much."

Guan Ze was silent for a while and chose a suitable answer: "I miss Uncle Ning and you very much."

When I was about to get off work, Lin Yao received a call from Lin Zong, saying that he wanted to go home for dinner: "I will go back directly later. When you get off work, you go buy some food. I'm afraid that I won't be full of food made by my mother, so you can bring me some soup buns..."

"Dear brother, I won't be able to get the soup buns in a good way! I have to go around for a while." Lin Yao corrected Lin Zong's mistakes while packing the things on the table.

"It's always shorter than if I'm going to go from the old house. Be good, I'll give you some hard work." Lin Zong was happy.

"How many?" Lin Yao asked with interest.

"Anyway, it's higher than your salary, okay," Lin Zong changed the subject naturally as soon as he mentioned this. "When will you buy a chewy..."
To be continued...