Calculation rules for second-hand goods and second-hand forces

L University started school, and Zhao Xiaofu once again fell into a [-] to [-] life.

At 6:[-] p.m., I cleared the bookcases and liberated.

Sitting on a bench by the side of the road and waiting for someone to hitchhike, I looked at my watch, and it was about ten minutes before I arrived.

Stretch, exhale, and look at the red palms.

It's not that easy to be a librarian, my hand cramps when I move books all day, tsk tsk.

I was bored watching the roaring vehicles in front of me, completely oblivious to the fact that someone was approaching here.

"Mr. Zhao?"

When he raised his head, he was startled, this person...?

"It's you." Isn't it Na Song who met downstairs in Yan Luoqing's company a few days ago?

Song Yuzhi smiled with a clear face, "Didn't you tell Xiaoyan about your stay here?"

"He knows I'm here."

Song Yuzhi raised the corner of his mouth, "Really."

Is this person sneering?Even though he thought he was slow, Zhao Xiaofu felt the strong unfriendly aura emanating from this person's smile, he couldn't care less about the politeness, so he nodded, leaned his head back and closed his eyes to look after himself I squinted myself.

After 1 minute, I opened my eyes again, and the person was no longer there, and I breathed a sigh of relief: neuropathy.

A deliberate whistle sounded from the left, and when he turned his head, Yan Luoqing hooked him from the car window.

After getting in the car, Zhao Xiaofu always felt that there were two direct gazes coming from not far away, and he felt uncomfortable. He searched for a long time on the sidewalk that was constantly flowing through the half-opened car window, but found no suspicious person.

Yan Luoqing asked, "What are you looking for?"

"No." Zhao Xiaofu frowned resentfully, and suddenly remembered the person just now, "Do you know someone named Song?"

"I know almost all the surnames except the double surnames. Which one did you say?" Yan Luoqing raised her eyebrows, "By the way, why do you get on the bus here every day?" Such as hemp, a scenic spot with traffic jams.

"What is it called Song? It's quite a mouthful...?" Zhao Xiaofu recalled for a long time but couldn't find the name. He casually glanced out of the window, and a figure flashed on the sidewalk, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly pulled Yan Luoqing, "That's it, Do you see the one in gray by the tree?"

That person was also looking this way, looking a little strange.

Yan Luoqing glanced at it, said firmly, "I don't know."

Zhao Xiaofu looked over there again, but no one was there again.

"Who is he?" Yan Luoqing said casually, and stepped on the accelerator hard, "Sit down."

After dinner, Zhao Xiaofu lay down on the sofa and watched TV while picking his teeth, pretending to forget the dishes and chopsticks piled up on the table.

Yan Luoqing mercilessly reminded: "You wash the dishes tonight." The current dishwashing system has been greatly improved, and he thinks it is very fair to switch from Zhao's full-time to the rotation system.

Zhao Xiaofu snorted, "Wait and wash."

After counting 10 minutes, Yan Luoqing passed the living room and saw the unmoving bowl and chopsticks and Zhao Xiaofu in the same lying posture, and rolled her eyes, "Wash the dishes."

Zhao Xiaofu stared at the screen intently, "Wait to wash."

Before going to bed, Yan Luoqing passed the living room again and saw the unmoving bowls and chopsticks and Zhao Xiaofu who was lying down in a different direction, and reminded for the last time: "Bowl."

Zhao Xiaofu pretended to be half asleep: "Wait."

Yan Luoqing couldn't take it anymore, are you fucking pretending to me again?Walking over, kicking people into silence with a few kicks.

After kicking, he looked at Zhao Xiaofu who was motionless with his eyes closed, and he couldn't help but wonder: so abnormal?It stands to reason that he only used [-]% of his skill, isn't it?Could it be that the grasp of strength has made a mistake...

Hurry up to check for breath, there is still breath.

Heaved a sigh of relief, and while he was wondering, he suddenly saw the flickering twitch at the corner of Zhao Xiaofu's mouth... Instead of being angry, he smiled, and simply picked him up and walked to the balcony.

Zhao Xiaofu wanted to continue pretending at first, but suddenly he felt his upper body hang in the air, and it was cold, and that abnormal feeling of leaning back and hanging upside down...

Not good.

Opening his eyes, his eyes widened instantly, "Damn it!"

The upper body was actually hung out of the balcony with its head down at 45 degrees!

With a chill on his back, he tightly grasped Yan Luoqing's hand on his waist, "...put me down!"

Yan Luoqing laughed loudly and said, "Did you cheat the corpse? I originally planned to destroy the corpse." While talking, he fell down on his body.

Zhao Xiaofu's face turned pale: "Cheat your mother! Let me down quickly! Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!!!" The last cry was a roar.

Noticing that Zhao Xiaofu's body was trembling abnormally, Yan Luoqing realized that he had played too much, and slowly pulled him back.

As soon as Zhao Xiaofu came back to the balcony, he immediately jumped to the ground, curled up in a ball and panted non-stop, his hair and clothes were soaked in sweat, his eyes were fixed on the floor, Ren Yan Luoqing didn't respond to what he said.

Yan Luoqing was also frightened, he knew that Zhao Xiaofu was a little afraid of heights, but he didn't expect it to be so serious, he tried to hug him up, but was pushed away vigorously, so he could only comfort him and said, "I won't really let you fall, What are you afraid of?"

It seemed that after 5 minutes, maybe a little longer, Zhao Xiaofu's panting gradually calmed down.

Yan Luoqing wiped the sweat off his forehead with the skirt of his clothes, "Is it better?"

Zhao Xiaofu raised his head slowly, looked at him blankly, seemed to be thinking about something, and finally said a word: "Fuck your mother, get out!"

"Then you agree?" Qi Han couldn't help asking, crossing his legs and listening to Yan Luoqing finish talking about Zhang Qingqiao.

"Ah."

Qi Han snorted, "There is nothing to show courteousness to, either adultery or robbery."

Yan Luoqing shrugged, "Otherwise? The company went bankrupt and the sissy and the old lady laughed at me?"

"It's hopeless." Qi Han looked up to the sky and sighed, "If one day he calls for debts, you will have to hand over the company to someone else."

"It's a big deal to try to get it back." It's not that Yan Luoqing hasn't thought about these things, but she doesn't care too much right now.

Qi Han played with the pen in his hand, "How is Zhao Zuo doing recently?"

"Not dead." Yan Luoqing replied, "It's just getting harder and harder to serve." After hesitating for a while, "By the way, is there any cure for apathy?" Facing Qi Han's suspicious eyes, he coughed in embarrassment, but I couldn't find any excuse for a while, so I just continued to ask with a shy face, "Yes or not?"

"It must not be what you ate." Qi Han looked excited, and approached: "Who, I have seen it?"

Yan Luoqing clicked her tongue, "A dog takes a mouse."

"You don't tell me how to prescribe the right medicine."

Listening to Yan Luoqing's description of the protagonist as a "sexy and glamorous mature woman who fell in love at first sight", she then made a general statement in an understatement.

"I've done it once and never let you touch it again..." Han Huai laughed, "I just don't want to do it or don't want to do it with you?"

Yan Luoqing was startled, "Is there something wrong?"

"The former is a psychological problem, and the latter is a technical problem." Qi Han analyzed.

Yan Luoqing thought about these two questions seriously, "Then what should I do?"

Qi Han looked at him and smiled, "You are asking the right person."