Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines
Chapter 839 Urban Life Starting From Zero
Chapter 839 Urban Life From Zero
For a modern person with complex interpersonal relationships, it is almost impossible to disappear for two years without being noticed.If a person wants to disappear voluntarily without causing any social disturbances, he or she must find ways to sever their social relations, or let everyone who cares about this matter understand that this is always beneficial to her or him. , and all potential risk factors were unable to track.
Creditors, perpetrators or death threats, once you choose to disappear, you can never be found by these risk factors.Otherwise, it would be like igniting gunpowder accumulated for two years in an instant.The lethality it caused was far greater than before it disappeared.
Luo Binhan did not actively choose to disappear.And due to the luck of his birth, he has no financial creditors, and almost no enemies who threaten personal harm—at least, none on this small planet.But when the small aircraft in the Silence landed him quietly on the road in his residential area, the panic he felt in an instant was no less than that of an entrepreneur with hundreds of billions in debt.Actually probably much more.
When he used the key in his wallet to open the security door downstairs, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, because according to the facts that Falk told him, the backcountry in this universe lost him for two and a half years.Two and a half years, enough time to shut down his cell phone and sell or sublet the apartment he lived in.On a more optimistic note, he himself may have been presumed dead, and he will be forced to become the new street walker in Lihai City along with Momolo.
But things didn't go smoothly at all, or in other words, things went so smoothly that it drove Luo Binhan crazy.His apartment keys still work, the water and electricity are running, and the refrigerator has been emptied of food.As he ran his fingers across the window sill, the skin seemed to shine from the immaculate tiles.
This is such a wonderful thing, it seems that during this period of time, there has been a snail fairy with a serious cleanliness habit living in his house.Luo Binhan found two pairs of brand new slippers for himself and Momolo (he couldn't remember whether he bought them himself), and then went to check his wardrobe.All the clothes that need regular maintenance or moisture and insect repellent are safe and well organized in the vacuum bag.This overly professional approach would not come from the part-time worker he was familiar with in the past, so he knew that someone had hired a professional cleaning company for his house.Then he went to check the safe behind the bookshelf to make sure that everything inside was safe.
When he was busy doing this, Momolo poked his head beside him: "Mr. Luo, what are these?"
"Valuables." Luo Binhan said, opening a box containing his mother's wedding ring to have a look.
"Is it something very valuable?"
Luo Binhan agreed ambiguously.But in fact, the things in his safe are not very expensive.Among them were jewelry and a few small items that could be considered cultural relics, but he doubted how much cash he could get if these items were sold.Of course, he didn't intend to sell them, it was irrelevant of the price.
He checked everything in the box except for a white envelope at the bottom of the box.The wax on the top of the envelope was still intact, and his hair stuck inside the wax was still in place.Luo Binhan pinched the letter with two fingers, hesitating whether to open it immediately.
Momolo was still looking at him helplessly, as if he was full of interest in the secret letter.Under those gazes, Luo Binhan couldn't help but feel a little guilty about asking for recusal.He cleared his throat, but no words came out.Momolo asked unawarely, "Mr. Luo, what's in your hand?"
"Trust." Luo Binhan said.
"It must be an important letter?"
Luo Binhan nodded, and looked at Momolo with suggestive eyes, hoping that the other party would understand the meaning.Momolo was puzzled by his gaze for a moment, then suddenly realized.
"It must be Mr. Luo's first love letter! Is it going to be sent to the other party? Or is it sent to Mr. Luo? Mr. Luo must have been very popular when he was young!? That's great, Mr. Luo, I haven't received it yet." Have you ever been to Love Letter!"
Luo Binhan patted him comfortingly, and said, "Me neither."
"But the one in your hand, Mr. Luo..."
"Stop spreading rumors for no reason." Luo Binhan said, "This is my will."
"Don't die, Mr. Luo!"
Luo Binhan struggled to break free from Momolo's embrace.Explaining the will to a race whose lifespan is almost immortal, explaining the possibility of accidental death and the need to prepare for rainy days, this task is too difficult for him now.Luo Binhan had to tell Momolo that he originally planned to destroy the letter because the content on it was outdated.Given that Zhou Yu's whereabouts are quite clear, his original estate distribution plan is no longer applicable.And although Jing Huang may never appear in Lihai City again, he can still reserve a residence for the pirate leader in the short term.He can hang it under Zhou Yu's name, or make it a long-term lease document, as long as Fa Ke can give Jing Huang a legal identity-will it be useful in magic?He really couldn't understand such a thing.
After he burned the outdated will with a lighter, all the simpler work of returning was completed.Luo Binhan walked back to the study and took out a fully charged mobile phone from the armchair.He didn't turn on the Silence, as if he had been waiting for this moment.
Not surprisingly, the mobile phone he turned on still has a full signal, and he can surf the Internet normally, and at the same time, he is overwhelmed by a large number of text messages.All his social software has red dots of unread messages, and he can't even see the specific numbers.He figured this wasn't surprising, because it wasn't surprising that a well-intentioned person who had done two and a half years of expensive regular maintenance on his house would have given him a phone bill--someone who had The keys to his apartment, and the two phone numbers he used on different occasions.But this person must not be Yu Xiaorong, because if it was her, there would not be even a single unread message in his social software.
Robin Han already had the answer.He dialed the number, wondering what the other party's reaction would be.After the bell rang three times, the other party said on the other end of the communication: "Hello."
The voice was a little too soft, but it was still very familiar. It seemed that the other party hadn't changed a bit in the past two and a half years.Luo Binhan glanced blankly at Momolo who was sitting opposite him.
He cleared his throat and said, "Well, it's me..."
"are you back?"
"Ah, yes. He's back. Well, that kid Jing Huang is back too. He's not here now, saying he's going somewhere first. There are three other, no, four, people with him. It's with him Came here together, you know what I mean? I saw my house was cleaned up. And that, that is, um, I've been more than two years..."
Luo Binhan felt that he was incoherent.He could have explained it clearly to Zhou Yu, because Zhou Yu knew that Jing Huang was an extraordinary person, and he would not treat Luo Binhan as a mental patient because the content of Luo Binhan's description was too absurd.He just kind of doesn't know where to start.Maybe after more than two years of disappearance without reason (of course it was never his fault), he should first apologize, or say hello or something.He and Zhou Yu have known each other for too long, and many social etiquettes have been completely discarded.
However, apparently Zhou Yu also felt that they did not need this set of social etiquette.His voice has been kept low, and his tone seems very hasty.That seemed odd, because Robinhan could tell from the background noise that he was outside, not a library or some kind of conference.
"I'll come over at night." Zhou Yu said hastily, "I emptied your refrigerator."
"night?"
"Hmm... I have something to do during the day and I can't get away."
"Well," Luo Binhan said, "Okay, you do your work first. I'll tell you about it later in the evening."
"it is good."
Zhou Yu hung up the phone as quickly as if a policeman was standing in front of him and watching him.Luo Binhan put down the phone, and stared at Momoro hopelessly.
"Mr. Luo, you don't look very happy."
"No." Robin Han said.
"But you look really unhappy."
"I'm just wondering, okay?"
Luo Binhan moved his phone to the table and stopped looking at the home screen full of red dots.Despite what he told Momolo, he had to admit that he wasn't that satisfied.After two and a half years of disappearance, he really thought that Zhou Yu would come to him as soon as he received the call, and then they could discuss how to explain the disappearance during this period.In the end, Zhou Yu was stumped by something else.
Of course, he argued to himself that Zhou Yu could have other urgent matters to deal with.Any modern person with a serious life will encounter a moment when he is so busy that he has no time to spare.Perhaps Zhou Yu still seems to come from the age of dinosaurs in terms of concepts and living habits, but didn’t dinosaurs have the time to be busy chasing prey and have no time to talk to their own kind?If you can have dinosaurs, then of course Zhou Yu can have them too.
But what the hell is that?According to Luo Binhan's impression of being here two and a half years ago, Zhou Yu would only read periodicals, or TV news, or read textbooks at eight o'clock on weekend mornings.He didn't know if Zhou Yu still needed to read textbooks.More than two years have passed, Luo Jiaotian's college entrance examination has undoubtedly become history, perhaps Zhou Yu has also continued his studies that were interrupted due to the disappearance of his fiancée.He's an M.D. student at some university, so maybe he's busy running to the classroom or lab right now, which fits the noisy environment in the comm.There is no doubt that studying medicine can be very busy, even for smart people.Zhou Yu may have been rushing to review and study for several days and nights.
When thinking of this, Luo Binhan's resentment dissipated.It is undoubtedly good news for Zhou Yu to continue his studies. It seems to mean that he has re-entered a normal life, and will no longer be disturbed by Zhou Yu's disappearance, a Taoist priest from heaven, or strange dreams.There is nothing more to complain about as friends.
He continued to pick up his phone, ready to call the second person he could contact without causing trouble.For many years, Yu Xiaorong was the second person who could keep each other's secrets with him.But that was not out of loyalty or camaraderie, but because if they denounced each other in front of their common mother, the chain of revenge would be devastating.No one can be happy, they will all be punished by her mother's iron fist.This balance of power over nuclear deterrence brings about local dynamic peace.
He dialed Yu Xiaorong's private mobile phone number, but no one answered.Communications were diverted to voice mail.Luo Binhan didn't leave a message, but hung up the phone, and opened Yu Xiaorong's usual social networking site in confusion and alertness.From the latest news, he found that Yu Xiaorong was on vacation at the seaside, so he relaxed.Obviously, Yu Xiaorong didn't answer the phone not because she was in some trouble, but because she was busy enjoying the waves and sunshine.Luo Binhan knew that she liked swimming very much, and she might have to swim all day before answering the phone at night.
Zhou Yu is busy, Yu Xiaorong is having sex, and the person who has been ignored for more than two years is complaining at home.He no longer had anyone he could call without causing any trouble.Luo Jiaotian might have been a safe choice, but his biological mother was very strict with him.If Luo Jiaotian answered the phone in front of her and showed any unusual reaction, Xie Zhenwan had to find out if it was a girl calling.She can recite the phone numbers of all her acquaintances, and remember the preferences and taboos of all her acquaintances, even those she doesn't like at all, this is enough to make Luo Binhan admire.And if Xie Zhenwan knew that he was back, all the living relatives of the Luo family within three generations and five clothes before noon would know.If burning paper is really useful, maybe the dead will know it.
Luo Binhan didn't want his dead relatives to come and celebrate his return.Full of resentment, he opened the suitcase and first released Fina from the cage, letting her wander around the apartment and sniff by herself.Then he packed up his meager luggage, hid a bag of extraterrestrial candies that he gathered in the closet, and finally moved out the bottle containing the lightweight Miffy.He put the bottle on his lap, allowed Miffy to develop a few eyes, and looked around his apartment under Momolo's watchful eye.
"So," Miffy asked slowly, "this is your lair."
"how?"
"It's wide for you," Miffy said. "Enclosed, a little dry, rich in materials, but orderly. Not much biological activity...I think I like it here."
"Just don't eat the furniture here."
"Then how does food generate?"
"Wait and buy."
Miffy quieted down contentedly.Luo Binhan held the bottle on his lap, trying to inspire a courage to survive from the threat of cannibals.He didn't dare to open the social software to see the group chats that undoubtedly piled up like a mountain, various business notifications, greetings or health tips sent by the family group.He could only muster up the courage to click on the text message bar, and quickly glanced at the texts from those who desperately wanted to get in touch with him.He didn't click on any of them, but the voices of those people seemed to have echoed in his head.Luo Binhan put down his phone as if he had been electrocuted, and stared straight at Momolo.He decides to just stare until Jing Huang appears, or Zhou Yu comes over at night.
He planned it this way, but he couldn't keep up with the changes and Momolo's insistence.When Jing Huang appeared in the evening, he had fully understood the content of the text message and made an important strategic decision on the current situation.As soon as Jing Huang started ringing the doorbell frantically, Luo Binhan rushed over to grab him in and told him this brand new itinerary plan.
"Rejected." Jing Huang said.
Luo Binhan grabbed his hair and threatened fiercely, "Let me go."
"roll."
Luo Binhan asked excitedly: "Do you mean we should leave now? Is it really so fast?"
Jing Huang broke off Luo Binhan's fingers one by one: "I mean you get out of my sight."
Robin Han agreed graciously, and said that he could sleep in the warehouse of the Silence tonight, so that Jing Huang would not see him for at least ten hours.After hearing the method he proposed, Jing Huang's face seemed to twitch slightly.
He pointed to Luo Binhan's living room and said, "You are the one who wants to come back."
"No," Robin Han said, "Fake forced me."
"Fart. Do you really think I don't know? That guy is prepared for everything in advance. If he didn't get through with you in advance, he would never ask you to come back here."
"He induced me." Luo Binhan said confidently, "I was controlled by the spirit."
Jing Huang turned around and was about to go out.Luo Binhan grabbed his collar and dragged him back to the original place. "Well," he said, "I regret it."
"What do you regret?"
"I shouldn't have come back." Luo Binhan said heavily, "I can't take it anymore!"
"Stop haggling. I don't care if you can bear it or not. You can settle your own affairs."
Luo Binhan stretched out a palm towards Jing Huang.
"Do what?"
"How much food did you order with my mobile phone," Luo Binhan said, "There will also be membership fees and Internet fees. Let's settle the bill now."
"...I confiscated the money while you were on the boat?"
"Did I go up there voluntarily?"
Jing Huang finally got impatient.He folded his arms around his chest, his hair was combed docilely, but the T-shirt with the angry bird pattern was still very eye-catching.Luo Binhan knew that he bought this dress himself, and he had seen Jing Huang wear it long ago, but he still had to take a peek at this ridiculous outfit from time to time, and suspected that he was in a very funny delusion.
"What exactly do you want?" Jing Huang asked.
"I want to go back to the boat." Luo Binhan replied loudly.
"impossible."
"What's the matter? I've lived here for so long, and suddenly I'm not allowed to go?"
"We're going to a more dangerous place afterward," Jing Huang said, "stay where you feel cool."
Luo Binhan immediately turned his head and pressed the master air conditioner on the wall.While he was busy turning his apartment into the hottest place in the universe, Yareriga walked gracefully through the hallway and went straight to the sofa in the living room, smiling at them alluringly.
Luo Binhan glanced at her in his busy schedule, and found that she was wearing a simple but elegant black and white woolen coat, but inside was a casual shirt that was too tight, and a pair of trousers that turned into trousers because of her long legs. Lounge pants in black.The shirt is a men's because the fit is straight up and down and the buttons are on the right.
This outfit is certainly not the Silent and ∈ aesthetic.And when Yale Liga exposed her horns and hooves in this suit, Luo Binhan felt dizzy in his head.But he persevered, because experience had taught him that Allerica was a dependable woman who never put herself in a corner—but would put him in a corner.
"Don't tell me you bought this at a nearby shopping mall." Luo Binhan said, "You just walked on the street like this? Tell others that this is a stage costume?"
"No, I didn't go to the mall."
"Then what are you wearing?"
"From your friend's house," said Yareriga. "I love his bird, which helped me choose the suit."
(End of this chapter)
For a modern person with complex interpersonal relationships, it is almost impossible to disappear for two years without being noticed.If a person wants to disappear voluntarily without causing any social disturbances, he or she must find ways to sever their social relations, or let everyone who cares about this matter understand that this is always beneficial to her or him. , and all potential risk factors were unable to track.
Creditors, perpetrators or death threats, once you choose to disappear, you can never be found by these risk factors.Otherwise, it would be like igniting gunpowder accumulated for two years in an instant.The lethality it caused was far greater than before it disappeared.
Luo Binhan did not actively choose to disappear.And due to the luck of his birth, he has no financial creditors, and almost no enemies who threaten personal harm—at least, none on this small planet.But when the small aircraft in the Silence landed him quietly on the road in his residential area, the panic he felt in an instant was no less than that of an entrepreneur with hundreds of billions in debt.Actually probably much more.
When he used the key in his wallet to open the security door downstairs, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, because according to the facts that Falk told him, the backcountry in this universe lost him for two and a half years.Two and a half years, enough time to shut down his cell phone and sell or sublet the apartment he lived in.On a more optimistic note, he himself may have been presumed dead, and he will be forced to become the new street walker in Lihai City along with Momolo.
But things didn't go smoothly at all, or in other words, things went so smoothly that it drove Luo Binhan crazy.His apartment keys still work, the water and electricity are running, and the refrigerator has been emptied of food.As he ran his fingers across the window sill, the skin seemed to shine from the immaculate tiles.
This is such a wonderful thing, it seems that during this period of time, there has been a snail fairy with a serious cleanliness habit living in his house.Luo Binhan found two pairs of brand new slippers for himself and Momolo (he couldn't remember whether he bought them himself), and then went to check his wardrobe.All the clothes that need regular maintenance or moisture and insect repellent are safe and well organized in the vacuum bag.This overly professional approach would not come from the part-time worker he was familiar with in the past, so he knew that someone had hired a professional cleaning company for his house.Then he went to check the safe behind the bookshelf to make sure that everything inside was safe.
When he was busy doing this, Momolo poked his head beside him: "Mr. Luo, what are these?"
"Valuables." Luo Binhan said, opening a box containing his mother's wedding ring to have a look.
"Is it something very valuable?"
Luo Binhan agreed ambiguously.But in fact, the things in his safe are not very expensive.Among them were jewelry and a few small items that could be considered cultural relics, but he doubted how much cash he could get if these items were sold.Of course, he didn't intend to sell them, it was irrelevant of the price.
He checked everything in the box except for a white envelope at the bottom of the box.The wax on the top of the envelope was still intact, and his hair stuck inside the wax was still in place.Luo Binhan pinched the letter with two fingers, hesitating whether to open it immediately.
Momolo was still looking at him helplessly, as if he was full of interest in the secret letter.Under those gazes, Luo Binhan couldn't help but feel a little guilty about asking for recusal.He cleared his throat, but no words came out.Momolo asked unawarely, "Mr. Luo, what's in your hand?"
"Trust." Luo Binhan said.
"It must be an important letter?"
Luo Binhan nodded, and looked at Momolo with suggestive eyes, hoping that the other party would understand the meaning.Momolo was puzzled by his gaze for a moment, then suddenly realized.
"It must be Mr. Luo's first love letter! Is it going to be sent to the other party? Or is it sent to Mr. Luo? Mr. Luo must have been very popular when he was young!? That's great, Mr. Luo, I haven't received it yet." Have you ever been to Love Letter!"
Luo Binhan patted him comfortingly, and said, "Me neither."
"But the one in your hand, Mr. Luo..."
"Stop spreading rumors for no reason." Luo Binhan said, "This is my will."
"Don't die, Mr. Luo!"
Luo Binhan struggled to break free from Momolo's embrace.Explaining the will to a race whose lifespan is almost immortal, explaining the possibility of accidental death and the need to prepare for rainy days, this task is too difficult for him now.Luo Binhan had to tell Momolo that he originally planned to destroy the letter because the content on it was outdated.Given that Zhou Yu's whereabouts are quite clear, his original estate distribution plan is no longer applicable.And although Jing Huang may never appear in Lihai City again, he can still reserve a residence for the pirate leader in the short term.He can hang it under Zhou Yu's name, or make it a long-term lease document, as long as Fa Ke can give Jing Huang a legal identity-will it be useful in magic?He really couldn't understand such a thing.
After he burned the outdated will with a lighter, all the simpler work of returning was completed.Luo Binhan walked back to the study and took out a fully charged mobile phone from the armchair.He didn't turn on the Silence, as if he had been waiting for this moment.
Not surprisingly, the mobile phone he turned on still has a full signal, and he can surf the Internet normally, and at the same time, he is overwhelmed by a large number of text messages.All his social software has red dots of unread messages, and he can't even see the specific numbers.He figured this wasn't surprising, because it wasn't surprising that a well-intentioned person who had done two and a half years of expensive regular maintenance on his house would have given him a phone bill--someone who had The keys to his apartment, and the two phone numbers he used on different occasions.But this person must not be Yu Xiaorong, because if it was her, there would not be even a single unread message in his social software.
Robin Han already had the answer.He dialed the number, wondering what the other party's reaction would be.After the bell rang three times, the other party said on the other end of the communication: "Hello."
The voice was a little too soft, but it was still very familiar. It seemed that the other party hadn't changed a bit in the past two and a half years.Luo Binhan glanced blankly at Momolo who was sitting opposite him.
He cleared his throat and said, "Well, it's me..."
"are you back?"
"Ah, yes. He's back. Well, that kid Jing Huang is back too. He's not here now, saying he's going somewhere first. There are three other, no, four, people with him. It's with him Came here together, you know what I mean? I saw my house was cleaned up. And that, that is, um, I've been more than two years..."
Luo Binhan felt that he was incoherent.He could have explained it clearly to Zhou Yu, because Zhou Yu knew that Jing Huang was an extraordinary person, and he would not treat Luo Binhan as a mental patient because the content of Luo Binhan's description was too absurd.He just kind of doesn't know where to start.Maybe after more than two years of disappearance without reason (of course it was never his fault), he should first apologize, or say hello or something.He and Zhou Yu have known each other for too long, and many social etiquettes have been completely discarded.
However, apparently Zhou Yu also felt that they did not need this set of social etiquette.His voice has been kept low, and his tone seems very hasty.That seemed odd, because Robinhan could tell from the background noise that he was outside, not a library or some kind of conference.
"I'll come over at night." Zhou Yu said hastily, "I emptied your refrigerator."
"night?"
"Hmm... I have something to do during the day and I can't get away."
"Well," Luo Binhan said, "Okay, you do your work first. I'll tell you about it later in the evening."
"it is good."
Zhou Yu hung up the phone as quickly as if a policeman was standing in front of him and watching him.Luo Binhan put down the phone, and stared at Momoro hopelessly.
"Mr. Luo, you don't look very happy."
"No." Robin Han said.
"But you look really unhappy."
"I'm just wondering, okay?"
Luo Binhan moved his phone to the table and stopped looking at the home screen full of red dots.Despite what he told Momolo, he had to admit that he wasn't that satisfied.After two and a half years of disappearance, he really thought that Zhou Yu would come to him as soon as he received the call, and then they could discuss how to explain the disappearance during this period.In the end, Zhou Yu was stumped by something else.
Of course, he argued to himself that Zhou Yu could have other urgent matters to deal with.Any modern person with a serious life will encounter a moment when he is so busy that he has no time to spare.Perhaps Zhou Yu still seems to come from the age of dinosaurs in terms of concepts and living habits, but didn’t dinosaurs have the time to be busy chasing prey and have no time to talk to their own kind?If you can have dinosaurs, then of course Zhou Yu can have them too.
But what the hell is that?According to Luo Binhan's impression of being here two and a half years ago, Zhou Yu would only read periodicals, or TV news, or read textbooks at eight o'clock on weekend mornings.He didn't know if Zhou Yu still needed to read textbooks.More than two years have passed, Luo Jiaotian's college entrance examination has undoubtedly become history, perhaps Zhou Yu has also continued his studies that were interrupted due to the disappearance of his fiancée.He's an M.D. student at some university, so maybe he's busy running to the classroom or lab right now, which fits the noisy environment in the comm.There is no doubt that studying medicine can be very busy, even for smart people.Zhou Yu may have been rushing to review and study for several days and nights.
When thinking of this, Luo Binhan's resentment dissipated.It is undoubtedly good news for Zhou Yu to continue his studies. It seems to mean that he has re-entered a normal life, and will no longer be disturbed by Zhou Yu's disappearance, a Taoist priest from heaven, or strange dreams.There is nothing more to complain about as friends.
He continued to pick up his phone, ready to call the second person he could contact without causing trouble.For many years, Yu Xiaorong was the second person who could keep each other's secrets with him.But that was not out of loyalty or camaraderie, but because if they denounced each other in front of their common mother, the chain of revenge would be devastating.No one can be happy, they will all be punished by her mother's iron fist.This balance of power over nuclear deterrence brings about local dynamic peace.
He dialed Yu Xiaorong's private mobile phone number, but no one answered.Communications were diverted to voice mail.Luo Binhan didn't leave a message, but hung up the phone, and opened Yu Xiaorong's usual social networking site in confusion and alertness.From the latest news, he found that Yu Xiaorong was on vacation at the seaside, so he relaxed.Obviously, Yu Xiaorong didn't answer the phone not because she was in some trouble, but because she was busy enjoying the waves and sunshine.Luo Binhan knew that she liked swimming very much, and she might have to swim all day before answering the phone at night.
Zhou Yu is busy, Yu Xiaorong is having sex, and the person who has been ignored for more than two years is complaining at home.He no longer had anyone he could call without causing any trouble.Luo Jiaotian might have been a safe choice, but his biological mother was very strict with him.If Luo Jiaotian answered the phone in front of her and showed any unusual reaction, Xie Zhenwan had to find out if it was a girl calling.She can recite the phone numbers of all her acquaintances, and remember the preferences and taboos of all her acquaintances, even those she doesn't like at all, this is enough to make Luo Binhan admire.And if Xie Zhenwan knew that he was back, all the living relatives of the Luo family within three generations and five clothes before noon would know.If burning paper is really useful, maybe the dead will know it.
Luo Binhan didn't want his dead relatives to come and celebrate his return.Full of resentment, he opened the suitcase and first released Fina from the cage, letting her wander around the apartment and sniff by herself.Then he packed up his meager luggage, hid a bag of extraterrestrial candies that he gathered in the closet, and finally moved out the bottle containing the lightweight Miffy.He put the bottle on his lap, allowed Miffy to develop a few eyes, and looked around his apartment under Momolo's watchful eye.
"So," Miffy asked slowly, "this is your lair."
"how?"
"It's wide for you," Miffy said. "Enclosed, a little dry, rich in materials, but orderly. Not much biological activity...I think I like it here."
"Just don't eat the furniture here."
"Then how does food generate?"
"Wait and buy."
Miffy quieted down contentedly.Luo Binhan held the bottle on his lap, trying to inspire a courage to survive from the threat of cannibals.He didn't dare to open the social software to see the group chats that undoubtedly piled up like a mountain, various business notifications, greetings or health tips sent by the family group.He could only muster up the courage to click on the text message bar, and quickly glanced at the texts from those who desperately wanted to get in touch with him.He didn't click on any of them, but the voices of those people seemed to have echoed in his head.Luo Binhan put down his phone as if he had been electrocuted, and stared straight at Momolo.He decides to just stare until Jing Huang appears, or Zhou Yu comes over at night.
He planned it this way, but he couldn't keep up with the changes and Momolo's insistence.When Jing Huang appeared in the evening, he had fully understood the content of the text message and made an important strategic decision on the current situation.As soon as Jing Huang started ringing the doorbell frantically, Luo Binhan rushed over to grab him in and told him this brand new itinerary plan.
"Rejected." Jing Huang said.
Luo Binhan grabbed his hair and threatened fiercely, "Let me go."
"roll."
Luo Binhan asked excitedly: "Do you mean we should leave now? Is it really so fast?"
Jing Huang broke off Luo Binhan's fingers one by one: "I mean you get out of my sight."
Robin Han agreed graciously, and said that he could sleep in the warehouse of the Silence tonight, so that Jing Huang would not see him for at least ten hours.After hearing the method he proposed, Jing Huang's face seemed to twitch slightly.
He pointed to Luo Binhan's living room and said, "You are the one who wants to come back."
"No," Robin Han said, "Fake forced me."
"Fart. Do you really think I don't know? That guy is prepared for everything in advance. If he didn't get through with you in advance, he would never ask you to come back here."
"He induced me." Luo Binhan said confidently, "I was controlled by the spirit."
Jing Huang turned around and was about to go out.Luo Binhan grabbed his collar and dragged him back to the original place. "Well," he said, "I regret it."
"What do you regret?"
"I shouldn't have come back." Luo Binhan said heavily, "I can't take it anymore!"
"Stop haggling. I don't care if you can bear it or not. You can settle your own affairs."
Luo Binhan stretched out a palm towards Jing Huang.
"Do what?"
"How much food did you order with my mobile phone," Luo Binhan said, "There will also be membership fees and Internet fees. Let's settle the bill now."
"...I confiscated the money while you were on the boat?"
"Did I go up there voluntarily?"
Jing Huang finally got impatient.He folded his arms around his chest, his hair was combed docilely, but the T-shirt with the angry bird pattern was still very eye-catching.Luo Binhan knew that he bought this dress himself, and he had seen Jing Huang wear it long ago, but he still had to take a peek at this ridiculous outfit from time to time, and suspected that he was in a very funny delusion.
"What exactly do you want?" Jing Huang asked.
"I want to go back to the boat." Luo Binhan replied loudly.
"impossible."
"What's the matter? I've lived here for so long, and suddenly I'm not allowed to go?"
"We're going to a more dangerous place afterward," Jing Huang said, "stay where you feel cool."
Luo Binhan immediately turned his head and pressed the master air conditioner on the wall.While he was busy turning his apartment into the hottest place in the universe, Yareriga walked gracefully through the hallway and went straight to the sofa in the living room, smiling at them alluringly.
Luo Binhan glanced at her in his busy schedule, and found that she was wearing a simple but elegant black and white woolen coat, but inside was a casual shirt that was too tight, and a pair of trousers that turned into trousers because of her long legs. Lounge pants in black.The shirt is a men's because the fit is straight up and down and the buttons are on the right.
This outfit is certainly not the Silent and ∈ aesthetic.And when Yale Liga exposed her horns and hooves in this suit, Luo Binhan felt dizzy in his head.But he persevered, because experience had taught him that Allerica was a dependable woman who never put herself in a corner—but would put him in a corner.
"Don't tell me you bought this at a nearby shopping mall." Luo Binhan said, "You just walked on the street like this? Tell others that this is a stage costume?"
"No, I didn't go to the mall."
"Then what are you wearing?"
"From your friend's house," said Yareriga. "I love his bird, which helped me choose the suit."
(End of this chapter)
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