Always inexplicably entrusted with important tasks

"..." Bai Jin pulled down the webpage, glanced at it and closed it.

Xia Liangchuan immediately said: "Don't you watch it?!"

But Bai Jin said: "Master, use your mobile phone, I'll check something."

He opened the browser and entered a string of characters.

"Wow... the trough."

Xia Liangchuan thought he was being rude about something on the forum, and said: "These people are talking nonsense, just avoid them in the future."

His tone paused for a moment, his brows were slightly furrowed, is there something wrong with his mind?I don't care what this gay guy is doing?

But in retrospect, this person saved him after all, otherwise he would have gotten into those things...

After checking things, Bai Jin returned the phone to him, "Thank you."

"……whispering sound."

Returning to the seat, by accident, he took out his mobile phone to browse the history, and was instantly pissed off.

Zhou Han is an idiot!

Bai Jin gnawed on the book, his good mood was ruined and his heart was in a mess. Now his whole mind is filled with mosaics.

This is too weird, what's wrong?Why couldn't he see Yan Feng's face?

Faced with the fact that I couldn't see it, I thought that there would always be photos on the magazine's webpage, but in the end...it was as if it was automatically blocked, but it was still a slap in the face.

After such a long time, the memory is no longer so clear and vivid. I just want to see his face, but I can't...

"Past life and present life..." Needless to say, it must have happened to the Snake Clan at that time.

Sure enough, a person with Yan Feng's temperament is suitable for a domineering president...

But what's the use now?The president doesn't remember who you are ==.

Oh, forget it, as long as people are here.

Li Sheng said: "Are you eating books like a meal?"

Feeling extremely melancholy, Bai Jin was about to speak when he saw the homeroom teacher walk in from the back door out of the corner of his eye, and immediately became serious.

Unexpectedly, the class teacher approached him and said to him: "Zhou Han, come out and answer the phone."

"..."

He was secretly relieved, thinking that he had done something wrong again and the head teacher was here to make trouble.

But who would call the head teacher's cell phone?He picked up the phone, probably the original owner's grandfather.

"Hey, grandpa."

"...It's me." The voice on the other end seemed to be smiling.

"..." Bai Jin's face burned up, returning to grandpa?Why don't you call your ancestors!

He lowered his voice and covered the microphone, "Boss Yan?"

"Yeah." The voice over there became cold again, "The black trade is sick, do you... have time to come and see?"

"Huh?? Sick??"

"Hmm... I don't know what's wrong, I heard from the servant that it hasn't eaten since yesterday afternoon."

Bai Jin's voice trembled, "Here, did you go to the veterinarian?"

Yan Feng over there shifted his gaze, the black cat on the sofa was licking its fur lazily, and then looked at him with innocent eyes, "... I saw it, but it didn't work."

"But," he switched hands, "wouldn't it be inappropriate for me to go?"

Even if he has confirmed the identity of the other party, it is only one-way after all, and only he himself knows the reason. Moreover, he saved Hei Mao by chance, but after thanking him, he should not be so involved. Yan Feng has no reason Will care about him as a poor student...

"No." Yan Feng's voice tightened, "You saved its life, so you have the right to know its current situation."

However, there is no reason to want to meet someone, "...I see."

After the agreement was made, he hung up the phone, as if he had accomplished a major event, heaved a sigh of relief, Yan Feng sat back on the sofa, and the fat, solid black cat stopped licking its fur, and happily spread its short legs and lay down on its owner's lap. His slender fingers stroked its fur, and he squinted his eyes in comfort. Looking at this little figure, he had no idea what his master had done with it.

And this kind of clumsy statement can only be believed by a certain Bai who is flooded with water.

The air was quiet for a long time before a low, inaudible sigh came from the living room.

"Oh, I got you."

Bai Jin shivered suddenly, he didn't care, he just hoped that it would be noon soon, so that he would have time to see Yan Feng.

The authorities are obsessed with the onlookers, and as for what will happen, let it go with the wind, or I will be sorry for the golden saying "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today".

System: "Cough, please restrain yourself."

Bai Jin: "...system father, where have you been? I knocked on you last night, but you ignored me."

The tone of the system is a little different, "something happened, let's deal with it."

Bai Jin said, "Is that all right?"

The system was annoyed, "No, it's too complicated."

Bai Jin was a little curious, but he suppressed it: "Oh, then take a good rest."

The system hummed and didn't leave. It vaguely saw a red light on Bai Jin's face, and said, "When I was away, what happened to you?"

Bai Jin was unprepared against it, so he made it clear, "Well, Yan Feng said that the black trader is sick, let me go and take a look at it, and go at noon."

"..." Hearing this, the system was silent for a moment, "I have something to advise you."

"?"

"To tell you the truth, there are some uncertainties in this world. I advise you to minimize your contact with that mosaic named Yan Feng. Don't think things too simply."

"..."

The smile in the corner of Bai Jin's eyes froze, he was stunned for a moment, what does the system mean by saying this?

"Don't ask me, I can only say so much. My rank is too low, and I don't have permission to know a lot of news."

After finishing this list, the system disappeared.

-

"Hey, hey, why are you in a daze?"

The shoulder was pushed by Li Sheng, he came back to his senses, his expression was not quite right, "It's noon?"