Lose 100 million today

Professor Wei persevered: "Do you think that everyone in the galaxy will regard you as a hero in the future?"

Chuzheng chuckled inwardly: "I'm unhappy."

What is a hero?

Can I make the good person card think that I am a good person?

Professor Wei slapped the table angrily, feeling distressed after slapping it, and quickly touched the priceless table.

"Then what dreams do you have? Don't say you don't have them. Everyone has them!"

Chuzheng propped up her chin and looked towards Jinglan.

Jing Lan stared at Professor Wei irritably, and already touched a metal bar with no idea of ​​its purpose in his hand.

Perhaps sensing Chu Zheng's gaze, Jing Lan met her eyes.

-

Professor Wei was driven away, and Jinglan played with the metal bar, her slender eyelashes drooping, covering the light under his eyes.

His eyes were unfocused and he was obviously lost in thought.

Jing Lan was thinking about what he saw in Chu Zheng's eyes just now.

He seemed to see her dream in her eyes.

It's him.

Jinglan himself felt it was a bit absurd.

But he can't help but think about it.

Is there a person who will regard myself as a lifelong dream, pursue him, and possess him...

Jing Lan lay down on the metal table, his mind completely empty.

Jing Lan suddenly felt his body sink, and his scattered thoughts returned to him, his familiar face reflected in his blue eyes.

Chuzheng climbed up at some point and reached out to press beside him.

The metal door closed slowly with a dull sound.

The light in the entire office slowly changes, and the scenery outside gradually disappears, turning into a faint soft light.

Like shimmering stars in the starry sky.

"Baby?" Jinglan was a little confused by Chu Zheng: "What are you doing?"

Chuzheng leaned over and kissed him on the lips

He wanted to catch something.

But there were only scattered stars and ethereal starlight all around, and he couldn't catch anything.

Just when he was at a loss, he caught a star.

He heard her voice.

Came from afar.

"I want to understand my dream," she said.

-

Chuzheng was wearing his shirt, sitting next to him and watching him.

Her eyes were always cold and clear, with no ups and downs visible.

But when she looked at him seriously, Jing Lan always felt that she only had him in her eyes, which was a kind of concentration and seriousness.

It made his heart beat like thunder.

The tips of Jinglan's ears felt inexplicably hot. He sat on the table and took a bottle of wine from the side.

The cold liquid slid down his throat and into his stomach.

But he couldn't suppress the heat rolling through his body.

Hot as fire.

No one can quench it.

"Baby."

"Um."

"hug me."

Jing Lan interrupted her: "Baby, I just want you to hug me."

"oh."

Chuzheng stretched out her hand and hugged him into her arms. Jinglan didn't say anything and slowly drank the wine, the sweet aroma of the wine flowing in the air.

It seems that we need to find the remaining ingredients quickly, otherwise we won’t be able to even take a kiss.

Jing Lan put down the wine, hugged Chu Zheng's waist, and buried her whole body in his arms: "Baby, you can change your relationship. Your mental energy can do more things, and it shouldn't be wasted here."

Professor Wei is right, she still has a lot of future ahead of her.

Unlike him...

His life is over.

He once thought he would never have anything more, but now he can still have her, so he should watch her go higher and further...

Chuzheng panicked and said, "I won't turn around."

Can switching series be as leisurely as now? !

What a joke!

I was not given the good guy card!

Does he want to send good guy cards to others behind my back?

Jing Lan's voice was a little dull: "Why? Don't you want to learn more? Your future has just begun..."

Chuzheng thought for a while and asked coldly: "Do you really want me to leave you?"

Jinglan's heart skipped a beat, then she felt helpless: "I didn't think so. Of course I don't want you to leave me."

He also wanted her to stay with him like this.

But he would not ruin her future because of his selfishness.

"Since you don't want to, you should keep me. Why are you pushing me out?"

Is the plot on TV about being dragged to death and not allowed to leave made up?

Why don’t good guys learn from each other? !

Jing Lan felt that if she continued to speak, she would not know what label she would label herself.

"I didn't, I won't say it anymore," Jing Lan said.

Jing Lan knew that Chu Zheng did not rely on him.

She does her own thing most of the time. She doesn't want to leave here. Jinglan is unexpected and pleasantly surprised.

"Baby, I like you." Jing Lan murmured in a low voice, "I like you so much."

"Um."

"do you like me?"

"like."

Jing Lan seemed to laugh, and his voice was low and deep: "Do you still want to know more about your dream, baby?"

Chuzheng looked at him with her eyes open, and nodded seriously for a while.

Jinglan didn't dare to mess around. He had just drank and her mental power was too strong. It would not be good for her if she got even a little bit of it.

Chuzheng: "..."

-

Professor Wei refused to give up and pestered Chu Zheng all day long about changing departments.

Chuzheng ignored him at all and was busy collecting raw materials for Jinglan, spending the interstellar coins like water.

The King has the comfort of an old father.

It seems to be getting a new skill.

It seems that in the future, good people can be given cards with incurable diseases, which can cost a lot of money.

Chuzheng didn't know that Wangzhehao was thinking about such a dangerous thing.

Second Young Master Yin looked at what Chu Zheng received and could only give a silent thumbs up: "A rich man is a rich man."

After all, Second Young Master Yin's money belongs to him. Even if he can spend a lot, he can't spend it uncontrollably like Chu Zheng.

"That's just two things." Second Young Master Yin said, "Come on! We, Jinglan, will be fine soon!"

Chuzheng looked at Young Master Yin gloomily: "Us?"

"Yours, yours." Young Master Yin rubbed his arms. He was a man, what else could he do to him? How can a rich man be so stingy?

"I'll find it as soon as possible."

Second Young Master Yin calmed down and said, "Then I'm going to prepare the follow-up work. We can start making medicine as soon as the raw materials arrive."

Chuzheng thought for a moment and realized there was no problem: "Are you short of money?"

"...it's missing."

Second Young Master Yin looked at the string of zeros on his account and wept silently, sour to lemon juice.

What kind of treasure did Jing Lan pick up?