At this time, sitting in the back seat, Chi Zunjue was quiet.

Beside him is the sound of nanliuyin.

On the main driver's seat is Ming Tingyun. Chi Zunjue has just been discharged from the hospital. Although all aspects of his body have returned to normal, Ming Tingyun still didn't dare to let Chi Zunjue drive himself just in case.

In the car, it was always quiet.

Nanliuyin leaned against Chi Zunjue's shoulder and slept quietly with her eyes closed. She didn't chirp. Usually, she was very lively and talked endlessly.

On this side of Chi Zunjue is his insect book.

Insect records was on his side, not on the side near nanliuyin. He was afraid that she would not mutter when she saw it, so he didn't put it on her side.

Chi Zunjue read this book only recently.

Once he saw it, he was addicted to it and especially liked it. Therefore, he couldn't put it down now, because he hadn't finished it yet. He was ready to take it with him and watch it again when he had time.

What is recorded here is the record of some small insects, which will not have any connection with his work itself.

However, he just likes to watch it as an interest, which has nothing to do with his work.

In the quiet, suddenly, a plane came slowly. Looking at the flight direction, it should have flown back from abroad.

When Chi Zunjue noticed the plane, he also thought of those people who left them.

Aware of this, Chi Zunjue picked his eyebrow. He took back his sight, looked at mingtingyun sitting forward, and asked subconsciously. The tone was faint. It seemed that it was really just a very casual question.

"How many of them are still unable to contact?"

Even after such a long time, Chi Zunjue has recovered from injury, but he still can't contact them. Therefore, he should not know about his injury.

In the driver's seat, Ming Tingyun was stunned when he heard it. Then, he was a little depressed and responded.

"Yes, zunshao, I still can't contact them."

Because of Xi's resignation, when they left, they planned to never have any contact with the Chi family here, so they didn't give any contact information.

At the critical moment, no one was found. Chi Zunjue almost died at the gate of hell, but those people didn't know at all.

Here, Chi Zunjue listened. He didn't say a word, but he was quiet and looked much lower than just now. He was in a bad mood.

He turned his head and looked out of the window. Then he looked at the traffic outside the window and looked at it quietly.

And in his heart, he was also remembering many things before.

In a trance, it turned out that everything passed so fast. Time is really like a blink of an eye. Unexpectedly, a year has passed.

Today last year, he just met nanliuyin. At that time, everyone was there.

This winter, he had known nanliuyin for a year and was ready to get married. However, he died and walked. There was nothing left. Although he was the ultimate winner, he always felt very sad.

What does it mean to be too cold at high altitude?

Chi Zunjue finally understood the meaning of this sentence, because the high place is climbed with white bones, and the white bones of your opponent are used to build stairs for yourself.

In this way, people are dead. Standing high, it is naturally extremely cold, because they are dead and silent. Where can they not feel the cold.

Next, Ming Tingyun sent them home, and then Ming Tingyun left.

Lin Yue was so happy to see that Chi Zunjue came back that she cooked a big table for him. Nanliuyin Cola broke and ate it hard until she had a stomachache.

Finally, Chi Zunjue helped her caress her stomach to alleviate her discomfort.

In the evening, Chi Zunjue sat in front of the computer, looking at something quietly. Occasionally, he would reach out and tap the keyboard.

In the bathroom, nanliuyin is taking a bath.

She was obviously in a good mood, so when she took a bath, she hummed a little song there, but ordinary people couldn't understand what she was singing there.

Nanliuyin sang it. Because Chi Zunjue couldn't understand it, he sealed it as: divine melody!

Because what she sings is just like a child's babbling. It's not Chinese at all. It's her own Martian.

The room was very quiet. Chi Zunjue sat there quietly. He also heard nanliuyin singing.

Seeing this, he couldn't help looking back at the bathroom. Then he smiled, shook his head reluctantly, and looked back again.

Just then, Chi Zunjue just took back his sight, but he suddenly found that an email was jumping out.

Seeing someone send an email to him, Chi Zunjue narrowed his eyes.

Without much thought, he immediately clicked to have a look. When he looked, he found that it was Duan Xici, because it was an email of a photo, and the person in the photo was Duan Xici.

Seeing that the brother finally knew how to contact himself, Chi Zunjue smiled.

He immediately reached over and knocked on the keyboard to inquire about Duan Xici's email and address.

Because he can't let Duan Xizhi slip away.

This smelly boy, if he catches Duan Xici, how can he deal with that bastard Xici and dare to play with him?

While chizunjue was tapping the keyboard, he also freed his hand, grabbed his mobile phone and called mingtingyun.

Without waiting, the phone was connected, and Ming Tingyun answered.

"Respect less."

Hearing the speech, Chi Zunjue immediately ordered, a little serious.

"Ming Tingyun, I'll give you the local address, and you'll find out the specific location for me right away."

Hearing this, and seeing that Chi Zunjue was still a little serious, mingtingyun thought something had happened, he couldn't help but be startled and asked immediately.

"What's the matter? Is something wrong? "

Hearing the speech, Chi Zunjue smiled and explained.

"Nothing's wrong. It's the Xiji boy. He sent me an email. I want to check his location and see what country he is in now."

Because Chi Zunjue's hands need to hit the keyboard, his mobile phones are clamped at his neck and on his shoulder.

On the phone, Ming Tingyun heard it, he understood it and answered it immediately.

"OK, I see."

Then, Chi Zunjue sent him a local address, and Chi Zunjue himself began to open those photos, one by one.

Meanwhile, the phone hasn't hung up yet.

When Ming Tingyun was busy typing the keyboard, he heard someone singing next to Chi Zunjue. Moreover, he sang very exaggerated.

For a while, the girl's voice, for a while, pretended to be the high voice of a middle-aged woman to scream.

Therefore, Ming Tingyun was curious. He asked subconsciously.

"Zun Shao, are you playing any music over there?"

At this time, Ming Tingyun wondered whether Chi Zunjue was listening to songs with a computer. He didn't recognize that it was the sound of nanliuyin.

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