Welcome to the world of strange dreams

Suddenly, Fu Minghui became extremely depressed.

She wanted to cry, but she tried hard to hold back the tears in her eyes.

Luo Zhao, who was standing next to her, saw her suddenly fall silent, with her head lowered lower and lower. The little girl sitting on the passenger seat looked inexplicably pitiful, and his heart softened instantly.

I just... don't want to reject her, I just can't bear it.

Intellectually I felt that this was wrong, but at this moment rationality seemed to not exist, and I actually said, "If you are worried about this, you can go visit me."

After saying this, he wished that these words were real and could be caught by him and thrown out of the car window, leaving them far behind.

Fu Minghui froze for a moment, then immediately straightened up, "Really? Really?"

Luo Zhao wanted to say it was fake, just a joke, and not to take it seriously.

But he couldn't open his mouth no matter what, and could only say "hmm".

Fu Minghui was immediately happy, just as fast as she felt upset. She stretched out a hand and shook Luo Zhao's arm, "Then the address! Send me the address later! Don't forget to send it to me!"

Luo Zhao could only continue to say "hmm".

Wow, is this the treatment you get as a girlfriend?

I heard from Yun Ke that even the team members who have followed him for many years don’t know where he lives.

"Don't share it with others." Luo Zhao said with a straight face.

In fact, seeing Fu Minghui's joy and excitement, he felt relieved and had a warm and soft feeling that made him feel even the pain in his wounds was not so severe anymore.

He heard that the purring sound of a kitten has a healing effect.

Why, this Fu Minghui's smile too?

"Promise not to tell! I guarantee it with my life!" Fu Minghui put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, tapped their points on his forehead, and swung them forward with force, making a handsome military salute.

Luo Zhao pulled down her left hand that was resting on his arm and said, "Don't interfere with my driving. And you'd better keep your life. It's very useful."

Well, workaholic straight man, always gets back to work matters in a second.

Fu Minghui thought to himself, but he was still very happy.

Although it seemed that there was nothing to talk about between them except work, she was now willing to cooperate if he liked, so he asked, "Everyone has been assigned a task, what about me? You didn't mention my task."

It's like when the head teacher gives homework to everyone in the class, but you don't. You won't feel relaxed, but a feeling of being abandoned, which is very insulting even for poor students.

"Your task is to wear your ring properly, not for even a second. You can't take it off even when taking a shower. Do you understand?" Luo Zhao said seriously.

Although the evil spirit had been brought back to the border and could not get out unless the barrier was broken, the negative energy could somehow contact Fu Minghui and pull her in.

Although her abilities have been enhanced without her knowing it, she has fewer nightmares and is less likely to be forcibly pulled into the border, but there is still a certain probability...

"That's it?" Fu Minghui felt that Luo Zhao was just trying to get her to accept his offer.

But what she was thinking was: Oh my god, if she is forced into the border while taking a shower, won’t she be naked?

Every time, it was Luo Zhao who found her first, and that...that was too embarrassing, right?

Oops, there is a little fat on my belly. Looks like I need to go to the gym soon to get a six-pack.

Fu Minghui's thoughts diverged rapidly and boundlessly again, but unexpectedly Luo Zhao asked her, "So, what about your college courses? Have you made up for them? Do you want me to give you some video guidance?"

Fu Minghui opened his mouth and finally lowered his head dejectedly.

Achilles heel!

For poor students, being asked about homework is a sore spot.

Luo Zhao couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. Now, he no longer realized that his mood was often affected by Fu Minghui, and he was no longer the king of controlling his emotions.

So Fu Minghui returned home, took a shower and changed his clothes. On the surface, he seemed to be lying on the bed studying hard, but in fact he was staring at his mobile phone.

Almost an hour later, when she was almost drowsy, the phone rang.

Luo Zhao sent the address over. It wasn't location information, nor was it shared. It was just direct, stiff text.

That place was on the other side of the city. Every time he sent her back, she thought it was on the way, but it was completely the opposite direction.

Does this mean that he wants to spend more time with her?

Fu Minghui tried desperately to find in her mind any evidence, even the slightest one, that Luo Zhao was different from her, but she felt that she was being too self-indulgent.

Is this what love is like? Worrying about gains and losses.

Strictly speaking, this is the stage of secret love.

"Luo Zhao is very poor." Hua Chan said on the side.

After scanning the address information on Fu Minghui's mobile phone, she immediately launched a powerful search.

He also reminded Fu Minghui, "Delete the message, quickly. In case you lose your phone, you can't expose Luo Zhao."

"It's a pity that you don't become a spy." Fu Minghui was angrily and looked at the screen of his mobile phone for a long time.

In fact, it wasn't written by him personally, it was just a line of typed words, but she just couldn't bear to part with it. It was as if the message was there, and there was something different between them.

But in the end, I felt that Hua Chan was right, and reluctantly pressed the delete key.

"You don't have to worry about not remembering the address. I can remember it and will remind you when the time comes." Hua Chan said "kindly".

"How could I forget?" Fu Minghui snorted.

The words seemed to be engraved in her heart.

Then he realized something, "Why do you say he is poor?"

Although he is indeed very poor...

"The houses in that area are the cheapest in the city, and the apartment complex he lives in is also small. How can a rich person live there? Look at your own house." Hua Chan analyzed, "So you know how scary AI is, right? A little bit of clues, even a seemingly irrelevant landscape picture, can be analyzed into a lot of useful clues, not to mention this blatant text expression?"

"It's because I have good parents." Fu Minghui felt a little ashamed for some reason.

She has always received from her parents, but has not had the chance to give back.

It is a tragedy in the world when a son wants to support his parents but they are no longer around.

Hua Chan "saw" her expression, and caught the flash of sadness, so he tried to comfort her, "Blood ties are given by God, and love is natural. Don't feel sorry, okay? Some people are not related by blood, but they bite back after receiving a favor. For example, Chen Ling, her house is much more expensive than Luo Zhao's, so what's the reason?"

"I think..." Fu Minghui let out a long sigh and said to Hua Chan very seriously, "You still need to train your comfort system module more. Your words don't comfort me at all, and they make me very angry, okay? The first rule of the comfort system: never mention disgusting and annoying people, because it will remind others of things they want to forget, which will be unpleasant."

This is the first update today, right? There is only one update today, I will make up for it tomorrow. In addition, today is the beginning of the dog days. In the north, the first dog days are dumplings and the second dog days are noodles. I wonder if you guys have eaten dumplings?