After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Yin Ronglan chatted with the psychologist a few minutes longer than Chen Zhang.

Hearing the door opening, Chen Zhan, who was sitting on the bench waiting, raised his head: "How is it going?"

Yin Ronglan: "The psychological state is very healthy."

Chen Zhang stared at him for a moment and suddenly said: "It is ten thirty in the morning."

Yin Ronglan: "So?"

Chen Zhang said seriously: "I don't want my day to start with a lie."

Yin Ronglan replied: "Let me pay attention to the observation and come to check regularly."

It happened that the doctor was about to go to the bathroom and saw Chen Zhang stand up and pat the shoulder of the man beside him: "Whether poor or rich..."

The other party automatically connects: "Whether health or illness..."

Both parties spoke in unison: "Until death separates us."

Doctors:"……"

Are you mentally ill? It seems that the devil can't beat them.

Sensing the third person's gaze, Chen Zhang looked over calmly: "Good morning, doctor." Then he calmly explained: "We are just kidding."

"You can see that your feelings are good." The doctor kept a good smile and turned to walk across the corridor.

Chen Zhang said seriously: "It is worthy of being a talented student in psychology."

Yin Ronglan looked at a small red box in front and made a more likely speculation: "Maybe she is afraid of being told the truth."

It was only a temporary intention to go out, and it was delayed for half an hour before and after the hospital. Seeing that there is still a lot of time, it seems a pity to return to the villa now.

"Is there any place I want to go?" Yin Ronglan actively consulted him this time.

Chen Zhan threw the original problem to the system to see if it had anything that he particularly wanted to do.

Ten seconds later, he said to Yin Ronglan: "Internet cafe."

"..." The brief silence ended, Yin Ronglan smiled deeply: "Isn't this revenge?"

Revenge he asked him to see a psychologist.

Chen Zhang shook his head: "I want to go."

Today is different, in the past, you can meet a small Internet cafe every few stops. Now the number is obviously not as large as before, and the environment is getting better and better.

Although Chen Zhan wore a mask and a peaked cap, you can still recognize the outline by taking a closer look. Yin Ronglan searched the surrounding area and found an Internet cafe with a more biased position and more bad reviews.

As soon as I walked in, there were not many people. The computer looked fine, but the chair was a little worn.

Suddenly sitting in front of the computer, the two were really at a loss for a while, and suddenly they didn't know what to do.

Looking at each other, Yin Ronglan began to read the news, and Chen Zhang knocked on the keyboard to change the text.

But a little observation will reveal that he has been in a state of absent-mindedness, and his typing speed is much slower than usual. Glancing at Yin Ronglan, and making sure that the other party is concentrating on the financial section, he communicates with the system through his mind: "Come all here, what are you going to do?"

[System: I like it here, but it’s broken. In case of an accident in the future, the host can find a better Internet cafe to stand up. 】

Chen Zhan stopped typing. It turned out that in the eyes of the system, the Internet cafe was the cemetery.

[System: The last wish, the host double male god. 】

Chen Zhang froze: "Why?"

[System: I can feel happiness from his misfortune. 】

"..." Chen Zhang couldn't help Yu Guang aiming at Yin Ronglan, suddenly realizing that perhaps it was the system that really should see the psychology department.

Yin Ronglan did not squint, but seemed to be able to notice the movements of his neighbor, and coughed gently.

Chen Zhan withdrew his gaze, as the system wishes-

It was a wonderful morning, and the blue sky outside was exciting. My mood also became better, and began planning today's work.

A burst of dark incense hit, looking for the taste to find the past, only to find a glamorous rose on the head of the bed, could not help but sniff the past.

"Do you like it?" The male **** didn't know when to show up. He was still wearing an apron. From the look to the tone, all were gentle.

"like……"

"Actually, I have another surprise to show you."

A smile that had not yet bloomed unfortunately died after hearing this sentence.

When I was having breakfast, I was uneasy in my heart and tentatively asked, "What a surprise?"

The male **** smiled and gestured a large range.

Silently took a bite of the bun, followed by a sigh. I implied that no matter how frightening the gift I received, I should gladly accept it for this purpose.

He covered my eyes after the meal and drove to somewhere.

Blocking vision is not a pleasant experience. Unconsciously grasping the seat belt: "Human trafficking is illegal."

The male **** chuckled for a while without speaking.

Unable to guess what he was going to do, he simply slept on the seat for a while. The speed of the car gradually slowed down. He took my hand and got off the car, and handed him a cane.

In this way, at least in the eyes of outsiders, it is just a disabled person, not kidnapped.

It seems to have entered the door of a certain unit, ascending stairs one by one. Finally stopped, the male **** took off the ribbon on my eyes.

"You can open your eyes," he said.

I gave him the crutches: "You hide this thing in a place where I can't see it."

The male **** is puzzled: "Why?"

"... Worried about seeing pictures you don't like and will use it to limping you."

The male **** was silent, and left silently with a cane. When I heard footsteps again, I slowly opened my eyes... A glorious little palace immediately appeared in front of me.

"There are many memories of you in this room, but unfortunately it was later burned by fire," he said mildly. "I have someone to renovate and want to return this beautiful memory to you."

For almost a minute, my lips kept opening and closing, and I was speechless. An old house no more than tens of square meters, I am afraid that the renovation cost is twice the value of this house.

"do you like it?"

"How much did it cost?" The language was so soft that she felt incredible.

The male **** spit out a number.

I smiled: "In order to earn money for driving, we all trembled down the mountain and still drove people."

And now even spend so much money on the decoration of empty houses.

"..."

"Give me a reason not to hit you."

The male **** pointed to the dazzling room under the sun: "Actually, I want the golden house."

With a finger extended, it represents the last chance of struggling.

The male **** pursed his lips and went out to put the crutches he just hid in my hand: "The filial son comes out under the stick, and we are lovers. You beat me, and morality and ethics are incompatible.

"..." I didn't do it at all, because I was so angry that I couldn't lift the cane.

When Chen Zhang sent the article, he heard a satisfied sigh coming from the system.

The comment was wonderful, and even more exciting was that he found a diehard fan of Yin Ronglan: [Zhao Zhao: The operation seems to have no desire to survive, but he can always turn the tide at the last moment. Enriching your lover's daily life with dramatic conflicts is an existence with a great personality. 】

If it was not a real person sitting next to him, Chen Zhang suspected that he would reply in person.

Yin Ronglan turned his head and saw this scene.

Chen Zhang didn't say much, pointing at this comment, almost laughing out loud.

Yin Ronglan only glanced at it, but shook his head helplessly: "Mostly it was my assistant."

Chen Zhang felt it was possible that his subordinate was indeed Zhao.

On the premise that the doubts were resolved, Chen Zhang changed the chapter smoothly. Before leaving, Yin Ronglan joked: "In contrast, I don't think I am aggressive."

It can be said that Chen Zhang is working at any time. Getting along everyday is to find materials, and making contact with people is to expand the relationship between the characters in the work.

Following the words gently touched the other party's head, Chen Zhang smiled and said: "If you don't want to make progress, you are going bankrupt."

I made a joke with each other, and the trip to the Internet cafe ended.

No further requests were made by the system, and the two found a restaurant outside and finished eating before returning to the villa. Evening glow was just as dazzling. Yin Ronglan saw that Chen had something to worry about, and asked more.

"Thinking of a friend about to travel."

It is seven o'clock in the evening, and there are still five hours to go for the expedition.

Yin Ronglan filtered through his network: "Is a good friend?"

Chen Zhang thought about it: "It has great ambitions."

"How old?"

Chen Zhang: "Will you take the initiative to find death?"

"..."

"Then I can't say anything that will kill me will make me stronger."

"..." Yin Ronglan smiled: "I don't have this kind of consciousness."

Time seems to be clocked tonight, and the passing time is extremely fast. Chen Zhan shut himself in the study room one hour before zero due to hard work.

He poured two glasses of red wine and invited the system to drink together.

The ball jumped out and looked at him suspiciously. He couldn't forget the last time he had finished drinking, and the host secretly passed the listening device in his teeth.

Chen Zhang saw what he was thinking: "It was a special situation before. Mr. Wu has been in jail, but now it is not necessary."

The system doubted it, and finally picked up the cup and gently touched it.

Chen Zhan squeezed the edge of the cup, but actually studied how the cup was so short that it was almost invisible.

There were only ten minutes left, and there was nothing to say face to face. The ball rubbed his hands: "I'm gone."

"go--"

The word ‘good’ was swallowed back again, and Chen Zhang hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said: “Walking through the mysterious and mysterious, then what is the meaning of what I wear?”

The system is silent. This is the first time he has asked him since his partner came. In the past, Chen Zhang's attitude has always been to ignore some problems symbolically.

"I don't know if I can come back alive, it's okay to tell the host." Although the expression is not visible, the tone of the system is obviously serious: "The number of traversers in a hundred years is all specified, with 30 places. ."

Chen Zhan frowned and listened, but never heard the text again.

"and then?"

System: "Not all said, 30 places."

For the first time, Chen Zhang couldn't understand: "So?"

System: "The host is to charge the number of people."

"..."

Chen Zhang took a deep breath: "What are the selection criteria?"

"It's just human." The system said: "I have a relationship with the host's first system. According to it, the host just sang "I want to live in full bloom", and it was attracted."

Chen Zhang waved his hand to interrupt the rest of the gesture, indicating that he didn't have to say anything.

He was insulted by himself.

The pointer turned the last frame, heralding a new day. The system set off on time and did not forget to bring reserve grain before leaving, disappearing in place.