Zhan hanjue said, "if you can do a problem right, I'll help you."

Yan Zhengling then seriously looked at the ten questions, in addition to the last question a little bit of his own sentiment. The other questions are completely laymen.

Yan Zhengling cried and said, "the person who made the question must be a madman. How else can I be a genius? As the saying goes, "genius is on the left, madman is on the right. Genius and madman are people of two worlds."

Zhan hanjue said coolly, "this is my problem."

Yan Zhengling swallowed his saliva, and his words changed from contempt to flattery“ President, your intelligence quotient is so high that ordinary people like me can't catch up with you! No wonder I can't do these questions, president. Why don't you call me? "

Zhan hanjue said, "hmm? Don't you think I'm crazy? "

"President, lunatic is the pronoun of genius."

With a black face, Zhan hanjue pushed his wheelchair out.

Yan Zhengling let out a long breath!

That night, Yan Zhengling was burning the lamp, while Zhan hanjue was sitting in a wheelchair, reading and looking at her.

When the needle passed twelve o'clock, Zhan hanjue couldn't bear it. He yelled at her, "I want to sleep."

Yan Zhengling suddenly realized that her job was to serve her ancestors.

She came out of the ear room with an apologetic look on her face and said, "president, I'm sorry, I'm negligent."

When she was ready to carry him to bed, Zhan changed his mind temporarily, "I want to take a bath first."

Yan Zhengling

Zhan hanjue looked at her at a loss, bewitched peach blossom eyes full of grievances, "I haven't washed it for a long time."

A big man, especially a man who is usually so strong that he doesn't ask for anything, suddenly looks at you with the eyes of a little wolf dog. Yan Zhengling feels that even if she is a King Kong, she has been melted.

"OK, I'll let you have some water." She ran into the bathroom and soon heard a clatter from the tap.

When Yan Zhengling ran to the wardrobe again and chose his pajamas for him, Zhan hanjue suddenly said, "give me the black one."

Yan Zhengling looked at his black clothes, and then looked at the black robe, only to feel that it was all the color of mourning.

Instantly he knew that he was secretly paying homage to his dead parents.

Yan Zhengling glanced at his blue overalls and suddenly said, "president, can I not wear overalls tomorrow?"

Zhan hanjue looked at her suspiciously, "why?"

Yan Zhengling said with a smile: "the president likes black. If I wear black, the president's mood will be more beautiful. This is conducive to the recovery of the president's illness. "

Zhan hanjue was shocked.

There is a warm current in my heart.

This silly girl, do you know that the person he is mourning is the murderer who killed her, will she follow his steps so heartlessly?

"You go out." Zhan hanjue's face suddenly darkened.

He didn't want Yan Zhengling to be nice to him when he didn't know the truth.

But Yan Zhengling shook his head and refused: "president, I won't go out. You can't move. The bathroom floor is slippery. What if you fall? "

"There is a difference between men and women!" chanhanjue glared at her

Yan Zhengling crumpled the integrity and fed it to the dog, saying, "it's OK with me. It doesn't matter if I suffer a little. "

Zhan hanjue looked at her very speechless and said, "it's me who suffers, not you."

Yan Zhengling

This kind of thing, isn't it that girls suffer more?

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