Get a boyfriend after getting the plot wrong

First there is an electronic voice: "Scanning complete - perfect, very perfect, perfect of perfect!"

Then came a man's voice: "Can't it be transferred? I'm not willing to waste such a good shell."

These two voices always echoed in Mr. Cong's room, probably what show he liked?

Electronic voice: "Stop daydreaming."

Man: "Then when can I change my shell? I've had enough!"

Electronic voice: "Hey--successful and famous, you will be full of children and grandchildren. Is there any reason not to enjoy this kind of life?"

Man: "I can still do this in a different shell."

Electronic voice: "It's my uncle, my uncle did it!"

Man: "Without a real transcendental analysis of your damn things, the environment will never improve, and it will never be able to meet the standards and fail to submit! We will always be stuck here! Only I can find the people we need-what will you do, You will only choose a worthless low-level little broken world!"

Electronic voice: "There is no extraordinary in this era."

Man: "Trash, it's all trash!"

Electronic voice: "Trash! Think about what you did to be rejected by the will of the world! Here we go again!"

The two sides scolded each other for a few minutes, and the man said again: "Her sister..."

Electronic voice: "Worthless."

Electronic voice: "As I said earlier, everything related to genetics is useless! Look what you made? Oh! Beautiful little idiot!"

Man: "Shut up—shut up!"

Electronic voice: "That girl..."

Man: "It's a waste of time, what kind of talent does she have, the video brings goods, I don't know what to say."

Electronic voice: "Well, she's just a trash who is slightly better than trash."

Man: "Go to the younger group and find... hiccup."

Man: "Help me find a way out of this shell!"

Electronic voice: "Why don't you let another little idiot help you?"

Electronic voice: "Anyway, you want to kill him reasonably, don't you?"

Electronic voice: "No one can cheat us without paying, ga—"

……

Cong Jian woke up from the sleepiness, her heart was filled with inexplicable anger, her head hurt like it was about to split open, she couldn't help moaning, and for a moment she felt that her voice was similar to that of the male voice in Mr. Cong's room.

Here it is again, I don't know what standard his brain uses to find similarities in things every day.

"Huh? What's the matter, Cong Jian?"

Qin Zhu began to think about how to pretend to be out of breath, but when he heard Cong Jian's breathing gradually slowed down, he realized that not only he was sleepy, but also the other party, so he was honest.

It is reasonable for Cong Jian to be sleepy. If she went out so early in the morning, she might not be able to rest on her own when she arrived, and she was in a hurry to come back. She must be tired.

Qin Zhu wanted to move his weight to the side considerately, hey, I can't move it, forget it, just hug him for a while.

After staying for a short time, I heard Cong Jian's uncomfortable voice. Qin Zhuxin said that he was broken, and asked him while calling, "Cong Jian? Is my leg numb from the pressure, let me move it."

Cong Jian felt that Qin Zhu's voice was like a ladle of cold water pouring over his head, washing away the chaotic information in his mind and calming the inexplicable pain, subconsciously grabbing him: "I wish... "

Qin Zhu stretched out his hands to hold Cong Jian's face. When his palms touched him, he felt the flesh under his hands tremble suddenly, and immediately felt that something was wrong: "Cong Jian? What's wrong with you?"

No.

It doesn't hurt anymore.

Cong Jian's head relaxed.

He stared at Qin Zhu who looked at him worriedly, and eagerly approached him and kissed him.

Qin Zhu can always make all the strange feelings that family brought to him quickly pack up and get out, and let him get out of the muddy predicament.

Cong Jian gently and non-stop savored Qin Zhu's persistently asking what was wrong with her, and the complete sentences became scattered words, which were more palatable and sweeter.

Nothing, nothing, nothing.

That's it, he forgot all about it.

How things turn out is sometimes really unexpected.

I thought that this time the community surveillance clearly captured the masked man, unlike the last time, nothing was captured, and providing the images to the police would certainly be very helpful for the investigation. Unexpectedly, there was still no such person.

While Cong Jian was busy taking care of Qin Zhu, she took this matter to heart and asked Cong Ying to discuss whether Huan Xing's laboratory could think of a way.

Cong Ying did not agree for the time being, nor did he say no.

Life has to be normal.

"My Jane is amazing." Qin Zhu held up his mobile phone and showed Cong Jian the picture sent by Lan Yu.

It's a screenshot of the mobile phone's schedule book. In the date grid, it says "the first day Cong Jian didn't ask me to drink" in red words, then "the second day" and "wait for N days".

Qin Zhu laughed loudly: "This is Lei Yang's notebook!"

Cong Jian: "..."

Don't be ashamed.

"It's okay for you to go out to play with your friends." Qin Zhu leaned against him and swayed, "Looking at me every day at home, and eating six meals a day, I've been fed fat."

Cong Jian weighed him carefully: "Not fat."

It's impossible to reason with someone who is too strong, so Qin Zhu decided to provide evidence: "There is no evidence for what we say, let's go to the scale!"

Qin Zhu stood on the weighing scale, staring at the numbers on the table, looked down vigilantly to see if Cong Jian had secretly helped him, and turned off the standard weight chart on the phone screen as if nothing had happened.

Cong Jian stood beside her and asked knowingly, "Are you fat?"

Qin Zhu said calmly: "Although there is no, but I think the curve in this number song is a bit ugly. I decided to work hard and remove the decimal point."

Cong Jian asked with a smile, "What's the use of looking good?"

Qin Zhu diverted his attention: "You go on the scale and I'll take a look."

As soon as Cong Jian stood up, Qin Zhu immediately said, "It's useless to say that you look good, are you secretly trying to surprise me behind your back? The three numbers are exactly the same, so auspicious!"

Cong Jian: "..."

I was caught up by the little clever pig again, and I don't know how it happened by such a coincidence.

Qin Zhu sighed: "For a high-end man, even his weight is an auspicious number, so I wish you the best of luck."

Cong Jian pinched his little face pretending to be lonely: "Small people also pay attention to this."

"Where is it, where is it? I'm in my 20s!" Qin Zhu thought in his heart that he was a cute little piggy, but on the surface he still wanted to fight for the dignity of a man, "Is this what matters?"

"Auspicious numbers." Cong Jian recalled, "In the past, the old man always asked us to take exams during the Chinese New Year. My mother said that he wanted to make auspicious numbers, so I must take the auspicious numbers."

Qin Zhu was startled, and subconsciously asked, "Really?"

"That's right." Cong Jian rubbed his face when he saw him in a daze, "Have you realized that I had a happy childhood? Even eating and playing, she even said that she was greedy for me."

"Uh, I understand..." Qin Zhu said, and threw himself into Cong Jian's arms, and was caught firmly and hugged again.

As Cong Jian's pace swayed naturally, Qin Zhu put his arms around his neck and slightly closed his eyes—pretending to be dozing off Cong Jian, and got a warm embrace to accompany him to rest.

A bit guilty, but his mind is too messed up, he needs to be reasonable.

Cong Jian has a superb memory. The way of cognition of space is modeled in the brain. She also has a very unscientific learning ability, super fast reaction speed, and is born with two hands... The key is what exam Mr. Cong presided over , How many points can he think of?

Then, Teacher Su seemed to be hiding this.

"Cong Jian." Qin Zhu was used to asking whenever he had something to say, so he was too lazy to think to himself, "Ms. Su...what else did I tell you?"

"Huh?" Cong Jian turned her head and kissed Qin Zhu, who suddenly became energetic and approached her whispering, "And said—"

"You must never tell anyone what your mother told you."

"If you have someone you want to spend your life with, don't—"

"No." The mother was rarely flustered, "That's not the case..."

Cong Jian felt that the sudden emergence of memories was too weird.

He clearly remembered every word his mother said, but there was no sound in his ears.

No sound?

Oh...he saw it.

Every lip-syncing request from his mother made him follow it when encountering corresponding things, without exception.

The only thing about whether to talk about it or not, she overturned it immediately after making the request.

She restrained herself not to show her emotions, so as not to be seen by someone, she bent down and stroked his head, her lips moved slightly: "I'm sorry."

what……

Cong Jian blinked, and saw Qin Zhu's bright and clean eyes looking at him in a panic, and suddenly blinked nimbly and closed them decisively.

"Oh, I'm so sleepy all of a sudden, I won't chat with you anymore." Qin Zhu impulsively asked about the relationship between their mother and child. alright."

Cong Jian looked down at Qin Zhu who was performing a quick sleep in his arms, a little dumbfounded.

What should he do with this little treasure.

He had nothing to do with him, so he decided to spend his whole life with him. His mother didn't expect him to be so capable, right?

It's better not to talk about it for the time being, lest Qin Zhu think that it took him a long time to say it reluctantly, let's talk slowly later, and prepare the food first.

……

"It's delicious!" Qin Zhu "woke up" in time, sipping the fruit soup, "I want to drink three big bowls."

Cong Jian dismantled the situation: "Not that many."

"What about love?" Qin Zhu complained, and began to hint, "I'm different, love is about sharing happiness~"

Cong Jian glanced at his hand holding the spoon: "Huh?"

"You can also go and have some drinks that make you happy." Qin Zhu said, "I used to hear you talk about drinking, but it's been a long time since I went—"

Cong Jian withdrew his gaze, his teeth itching from Qin Zhu's drawn-out tone.

Just talking about this moment, their happiness is not the same, he thought... No, what are you thinking, why do you look like Lei Yang?

Cong Jian reflected on the idea of ​​secretly expecting Qin Zhu to feed her.

Thinking about it this way, Lei Yang really got what he wanted.

Gee.

Cong Jian decided to try bravely: "Give me a taste."

"Huh?" Qin Zhu looked up at Cong Jian, seeing his serious expression and bright eyes, silently put down the spoon and raised his face.

Oh, it's really true now, I can't help but close my eyes, and I still have a little expectation in my heart!

I didn't expect Cong Jian to learn to have this kind of fun, it's amazing, the learning ability is really strong.

Of course Cong Jian could see that Qin Zhu had misunderstood it—wouldn't that be better?

It's a pity that you can't taste the taste of the fruit soup like this, the container is too sweet.

Cong Jian hadn't dared to meet Qin Zhu these days, but at this time he was aroused by Qin Zhu's invitation, and he couldn't control himself, and his memory was too good, as soon as he touched him, he would miss the next development and go crazy--Three Don't even think about the big bowl, he can't finish this bowl.

Qin Zhu leaned back, and took the initiative to break away from this kiss that seemed like a reunion after a long absence: "What are you doing, try what you agreed."

Cong Jian said in a deep voice, "If you have nothing else to do—"

Qin Zhu asked, "Do you really not want to go out and drink?"

Cong Jian narrowed his eyes wide and looked at Qin Zhu with a calm face: "Why do I feel that you are pushing me out?"

"All the screenshots of vengeance have come to me. Teacher Lan Yu really can't stand it anymore." Qin Zhu said helplessly, "You can figure it out?"

Cong Jian collected herself and replied, "...I see."