Slag Attack Rebirth Manual

Ye Ling said no, Zhuang Xuran packed him into the car without saying a word, and took him to the company to work together.

Ye Ling not only went to the company Zhuang Xuran opened in his previous life, but also worked there. He is no stranger to this company.However, Ye Ling has no impression of some of the current employees. They should have left when he came.

"My office." Zhuang Xuran brought Ye Ling into the office. Secretary Xiao Ke came in quickly and made them two cups of tea.

Ye Ling sat on the sofa and heard Zhuang Xuran order Xiao Ke: "Go and get a laptop."

Xiao Ke came over with a laptop, and Zhuang Xuran gave it to Ye Ling to play with: "I still have work to do, you play first."

"Oh." Ye Ling raised his head to take it, and opened it to play by himself.

Zhuang Xuran glanced at Ye Ling's mouth again, and said to Xiao Ke, "Is there an ice pack? Get an ice pack and a medicine box by the way."

Ye Ling said, "I've applied ice." But it still swelled up, and there was nothing I could do.

"You should take some medicine." Zhuang Xuran looked at Ye Ling's swollen corner of his mouth, always feeling uncomfortable.

"Boss, there is spray here." Xiao Ke came over with a medicine box and said.

"Let me see." Zhuang Xuran brought it himself, and when he saw the effect was right, he sprayed it on Ye Ling.

"Hiss..." Ye Ling twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling a tingling pain, because the medicine was a bit irritating.

"Don't move." Zhuang Xuran clasped his chin and forcefully sprayed him a few more times.

Finally finished spraying, Ye Ling touched it with his fingers and said, "Isn't it better to apply the ointment..." It was cool and still painless.

"This one heals quickly, take it." Zhuang Xuran gave Ye Ling the potion, and took it home to continue spraying at night.

Ye Ling stopped talking. He wanted to secretly spray the spray, so he pretended to be looking at the computer and stuffed the spray into the crack of the sofa.

The office became quiet, Zhuang Xuran concentrated on his work, Ye Ling concentrated on browsing the web and reading the news.

Zhuang Xuran occasionally asked him if he was hungry and if he wanted to eat, and asked someone to buy afternoon tea.

Ye Ling looked at the clock and it was already this time, so he said, "You still have a lot to do, if it's too late, I'll go back first." Ye Ling wasn't sure where Zhuang Xuran was going tonight, he probably went home.

Zhuang Xuran really planned to go home tonight, because he didn't go back for two consecutive days on weekends, and his family had objections.

"Okay, let's go to eat first, and then send you back."

Hearing this, it meant that we would not stay overnight, Ye Ling was very happy, and said to him: "Why don't you go home to eat, and I will go back by myself?"

"Nonsense." Zhuang Xuran took his things and was about to leave. When he saw Ye Ling still holding his laptop, he said, "You don't have a computer in your dormitory. This laptop is for you to use temporarily. I'll buy you a good one later."

Ye Ling shook her head and refused: "This is for someone's work, I won't take it."

Zhuang Xuran didn't force him either: "That's fine, I'll buy it later."

It's only four o'clock, so I went to eat.But Ye Ling was really hungry. Now is the time when he eats a lot. Ye Ling's appetite has always been good.

Seeing Ye Ling's enthusiasm for eating, Zhuang Xuran even got his own appetite. After eating a big bowl, he added half a bowl.Originally, Zhuang Xuran planned to save some stomach to eat when he went home, but now he was able to eat with Ye Ling to fill him up.

"It's 05:30, you go home." Ye Ling raised his wrist to look at his watch, usually Zhuang Xuran would go home at this time.

"Don't worry." Zhuang Xuran drank water slowly, keeping his eyes on Ye Ling.

"I'm full." After eating the last piece of fruit, Ye Ling wiped her mouth and fingers with a wet tissue.

Zhuang Xuran asked a few words to make sure he was full, and beckoned the waiter to come and pay the bill.

The two walked slowly to drive together, it was still bright outside, and it looked very early, Zhuang Xuran said worriedly: "Don't live in the dormitory tonight, stay in the house, and cook noodles by yourself at night if you are hungry." Zhuang Xuran was worried about Ye Ling I will be hungry at night.

"Oh." Ye Ling nodded in agreement, Ye Ling didn't want to contradict Zhuang Xuran on this trivial matter.

Hearing that Ye Ling was so obedient, Zhuang Xuran glanced at him, smiled, and said when he got in the car: "By the way, do you have the spray with you? Remember to spray it after taking a shower at night."

Ye Ling touched his pocket and said he forgot.

"Then you buy one downstairs." Zhuang Xuran didn't say anything.

"Yeah." Ye Ling thought for a while, and said emphatically, "I'll buy ointment."

"It's up to you." Zhuang Xuran didn't object, he kept saying a word along the way, and soon went downstairs.

When he was about to get off the car, Ye Ling was hesitating whether to kiss goodbye today, after all, the corner of his mouth was broken.But if you don't do it, it will appear flawed, which doesn't fit Ye Ling's obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Goodbye." In the end, because of his obsessive-compulsive disorder, Zhuang Xuran still got a forehead kiss and a warning: "Drive carefully."

"Well, I'll call you at night." Zhuang Xuran drove away calmly, and saw Ye Ling walk into the pharmacy downstairs from the rear view mirror.Zhuang Xuran suddenly remembered, is there any food in the refrigerator at home?He immediately dialed Ye Ling's cell phone...

"Uh, what's the matter?" Ye Ling was picking out the ointment when he suddenly received a call and felt very stressed.

"It's okay, I just wanted to ask you if there are any ingredients in the refrigerator at home." Impulsively connected the phone, Zhuang Xuran also felt a little embarrassed.

"Yes, I bought a lot before." Just because of this trivial matter, Ye Ling's little heart couldn't take it anymore.

"Well, then hang up." Zhuang Xuran hung up the phone calmly.

While waiting for the red light on the road, Zhuang Xuran made several phone calls and made an appointment to check Ye Ling's body.

Still thinking about what to pay attention to, a phone call came in at home, and Zhuang Xuran picked it up quite annoyed...

Ye Ling felt much more relaxed, went home to take a bath and read a book, and went to bed when the time came.

Living alone in a big house, although it was a bit quiet and deserted, Ye Ling enjoyed this kind of freedom very much.

According to Ye Ling's understanding of Zhuang Xuran, he would usually call him around nine o'clock in the evening, and if he didn't call after ten o'clock, then he would not call.

It was past ten o'clock tonight, so Ye Ling turned off the lights and went to sleep with peace of mind.

It's a pity that Ye Ling forgot to turn it on. His cell phone rang at [-]:[-], and he picked it up in a daze, complaining: "Why is it so late, I go to bed at [-] o'clock."

"I'm sorry, there's something wrong at home." Zhuang Xuran stood on the balcony of the room blowing the wind, with a cigarette in his finger, it could be seen that he was really annoyed, the women at home.

"Oh." Hearing Zhuang Xuran's apology, Ye Ling woke up a lot, sat up and leaned against the head of the bed and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just annoying." Zhuang Xuran showed a rare childish air, took two puffs of cigarette hard, and let it out.

"You're smoking." Ye Ling heard the voice and judged that Zhuang Xuran was smoking.

"Yes." Zhuang Xuran admitted.

After holding back, Ye Ling said, "Smoking less, the smell of smoke is too disgusting."

"Oh." Zhuang Xuran smiled, and immediately threw away the half-filled cigarette and said, "Why, do you dislike the smell of smoke in my mouth?"

"Indeed." Ye Ling said honestly, although Zhuang Xuran's mouth did not smell of smoke.

"You're too honest, I don't like it." Zhuang Xuran expressed his displeasure over the phone.

"I don't like lying." Ye Ling felt that there was nothing to chatter with him, and asked him, "What are you doing? You don't take a shower and go to bed after this hour."

Zhuang Xuran leaned on the railing and faced the night sky, the evening wind blew his shirt, he said: "Get ready to take a shower." Suddenly there was a feeling of loneliness, which made him say something ambiguous: "Sleep by myself tonight, I can't sleep .”

Knowing that he would not come, Ye Ling said, "Then come here."

"..."

Zhuang Xuran wanted to strangle Ye Ling to death, he was so arrogant because he decided that he wouldn't go over, why didn't he see Ye Ling tease him when they were together.

"Wait for me, I'll sleep with you on Wednesday." Zhuang Xuran felt hot when he thought of Ye Ling's sexy look.

Ye Ling rolled his eyes here, Zhuang Xuran will come to live with him on Wednesday, he is very familiar with this rule and has no objection, but Zhuang Xuran always harmonizes with him or something, which is not in line with logic and facts.

"Whoever sleeps." Ye Ling muttered in a low voice, and immediately said in a normal voice: "I'm sleepy, good night."

Zhuang Xuran looked at the time, and it was almost eleven o'clock: "Okay, go to sleep." Before hanging up the phone, he suddenly missed Ye Ling's goodnight kiss.

"Yeah." Ye Ling's actions were beyond Zhuang Xuran's expectation, because he received a kiss through the phone: "Kiss, boo." Ye Ling completed the task solemnly, and then hung up.

"..." Zhuang Xuran stayed up most of the night, playing Ye Ling's voice on a loop in his mind...

I feel an urge to vomit in my heart, and if I don't vent it, my heart will burst.

With a twitch of his brain, Zhuang Xuran posted a sentence on the interactive platform: Who on earth sent you to collect me?

There are many people who follow Zhuang Xuran, but few people know what he is up to recently.

The short answer is to ask, who are you?You are so awesome, how dare you accept Mr. Zhuang?

"Hahahahaha, he's the teaser sent by the monkey to accept you." Cao Zheng.

"What's the matter, are you okay?" Xiao Zhixuan also asked after a while.

"It's so fun." Yan Zhenjun was also playing.

"Is there something the group is hiding from me? Which one of you will turn himself in? If you confess, you will be lenient and if you resist, you will be strict." This ID is Big Brother Zhuang.

As soon as Zhuang Xudong's reply appeared, the whole lively scene was 'quiet as a chicken' and no one dared to join in the fun.

Cao Zheng and the other three also pretended to be dead. The collective did not choose to confess, nor did they express resistance, but only stated that they did not see it.

Zhuang Xudong immediately called his younger brother, but Zhuang Xuran missed the answer while he was taking a shower in the bathroom.

After coming out, he saw it and didn't call back, so Zhuang Xuran turned off the phone and went to sleep.

The next day Ye Ling went to school for class, and when he walked into the classroom, everyone looked at him.This was different from yesterday's purely curious eyes, Ye Ling was sensitively aware that their attitudes were not right.

After sitting down, Ye Ling found a familiar classmate and asked, "Zhao Cheng, what's the matter with them, why are they looking at me like this?"

Zhao Cheng still heard what others said, he hesitated twice and said: "You can watch it yourself on the BBS, I don't know too much." At the same time, he couldn't help but observe Ye Ling's clothes, it was really different from usual, it was completely reborn , Shocked to heaven.

"BBS?" Ye Ling had never been on this so-called BBS in two lifetimes, and he didn't know how to get on it. He immediately searched on his mobile phone, but found it, and showed it to Zhao Cheng: "Is this it?" Still need to register of.

"Yeah, yes, you can read it yourself." Zhao Cheng pretended not to get involved, pretending to read the book and ignored Ye Ling.

After Ye Ling stumbled to finish the registration, he went up and saw a hot post with a suspicious title, so he clicked in.

"..." Ye Ling looked all the way down, only to feel that he had been hit by tons of damage. Are these ugly words talking about him?

Ye Ling frowned. He felt that the matter between himself and Zhuang Xuran was a private matter, and it did not harm anyone's interests.Is it too much for these students to talk about themselves by name and even insult themselves?

Until the teacher came in for class, Ye Ling was still immersed in anger. He couldn't do a good job in class, and his chest felt congested.

On the spur of the moment, Ye Ling replied directly to the poster with the account whose ID is Ye Ling: "I am the protagonist Ye Ling in your mouth, please stop all malicious discussions about me."