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Chapter 23

Qi Siming ordered several items like Concubine Lin Xing, and with the other hand he clasped his fingers tightly, flirting with him happily, "Thinking about it now, I feel that I was almost masochistic at that time. I actually think your temper is very challenging and interesting. Apart from Lu Jiantong and Tan Qing who have eaten with you for half a year, you said that eating is such a major event in life that you can’t eat a piece of it. I was so aggrieved back then Ah, you are so picky that you are picking out flowers, and the confinement wife is not as delicate as you..."

Seeing that this person was getting more and more outrageous, in front of the stall owner, Ling Yan quickly pinched him, annoyed, are you annoying?

His voice is clean, without the low and depressed voice that he usually has at work, but crisp, clean and pure, with a bit of indistinct stalking, like a cat coquettishly.

I saw him pointing to a street, and said boldly, "You can buy whatever you want today, blink of an eye, my surname is not Ling."

Ling Yan hadn't been to this kind of night market a few times, in fact, everything was new to see, just now when Miss He was there, he couldn't let it go, this time it was only him and Qi Siming, and in the end it was really stop and go ate all the way.

Qi Siming kept supporting his waist, and when he saw that he was walking slowly, he asked him if he was tired at the right time. When he looked at something more, Qi Siming asked him if he wanted to try it. He seemed to ask everything and talked a lot. , said in a changing manner.

Ling Yan also kept saying yes, not because he was greedy, but just watching him discuss with himself whether to share a dessert, and then went to the small stall to buy something for a few dollars, which made him feel very good mood.

Then Qi Siming saw the decorations and started talking to him about the decoration of his house.

He said that the screen in the entrance was too depressing, and he felt bad when he entered the door. He said that the smart refrigerator in the kitchen was too stiff, and he could fill in a few more kitchen utensils. Price thirty.

Qi Siming is a man of great energy, his hands, feet, mouth and eyes don't stop for a moment, and he settles the bill without seeing it at a glance.Ling Yan asked him where he wanted to put it at home, and he said he would put it on the screen in the entrance, replacing the dusty decorative painting.

The painting hanging in the porch was added by Boqi's assistant. The painting is a winter cherry blossom with a fine brushwork. It is said that it was taken from an auction. Ling Yan doesn't know how much it cost, but the details of the painting The metal picture frame was specially made, and the outline pattern alone was designed by several master craftsmen, with a five-figure figure. If we speculate based on this, the painting should not be cheap.

But Qi Siming didn't care, so he made the decision for him.

"Winter cherry is not good, it's too self-deprecating." Qi Siming signed the address, added money, and asked a small shop that didn't have a delivery service to force the delivery, and said very firmly, "This vase is beautiful, simple, and simple. It just opened, just fold it and insert it."

Ling Yan hesitated for a moment, "But that flower is growing well..."

After signing the bill, Qi Siming led him out, and said casually, "The flowers bloom and must be broken, and they are broken because they are in good condition. Besides, how do you know what the flowers think? When it is good, it will be seen by more people, cut off from the rhizome, put it in a vase, keep it in water, give it to beauties, or decorate their houses."

Ling Yan bit his lip, took a peek at him, and said with a smile, "Okay."

Originally, because Ling Yan didn't take care of these trivial matters, Qi Siming let him do the work if he was happy. Later, he discovered that Qi Siming was really good at handling these trivial matters.After he lived with Ling Yan, he slowly and quietly began to take over all the rights. The first step was to adjust Ling Yan's house. Give your home a brand new look.

It seems that there are complicated smells in the house, sometimes it is the smell of baking from the kitchen, sometimes it is the aromatherapy of bouquets in the bedroom, the tablecloths start to be laid on the cold marble table, and the daily settings of the robots at home start from cleaning and serving tea. Pour water, it becomes singing and dancing, and a pair of knitted-edged pillow covers are added to the satin bedding. When the face is buried in it, it smells delicious, with the smell of gingerbread and warm wool.

Ling Yan usually lives in a house as if he has never lived in it, but Qi Siming is different. Whenever Qi Siming lives in a house, it is full of fragments of his life. Dried fruit preserves can be grabbed anywhere.

These details of life are almost magical. In those days, Ling Yan could always feel happy easily.

If something hadn't happened later that day, it would have been a pretty good date. Qi Siming booked a suite and prepared fireworks. He originally thought of abducting someone to go up to the Twin Towers at night.

It was just at the corner of a night market. Qi Siming scanned the small game hall of a store inside. On the narrow LED screen, "holographic game cabin" flashed in red. It looks very similar to the small Internet cafes of the last century.

This kind of holographic cabin has been put into production not long ago. Because of its large size and high maintenance costs, it has not yet developed to the level of home use. Generally, opening such a store requires the government to detain stamps and follow regulations. Minors under the age of 16 are not allowed to enter. The game process also needs to be timed.

However, most of the owners of such game halls are unscrupulous and do not check Utopia’s identity certificate. They often turn a blind eye and close one eye to let the minors go, so the news that the children climbed out of the game cabin and gasped, vomited and shocked, The media often reports, and it is not new.

Qi Siming was very interested, "There is actually a holographic cabin hidden in this place, let's go and play."

Ling Yan has never played this game, but he often heard it. He frowned and looked at the students who were smoking, "It is not in compliance with the regulations to renovate the game hall in the residential building, and the children are probably not old enough. This should be operating illegally." .” He lifted Utopia and was about to contact the fire department.

Qi Siming pressed him down, "Oh, if the people don't vote, don't make trouble with the officials, let's go in and have a look first—we'll call if we're not having fun."

The person who charged at the door was an old lady who had lost her teeth. She was eating sunflower seeds and was used to children's business. Seeing two people with extraordinary temperaments like Qi Siming and Ling Yan approaching, before Qi Siming could open her mouth, she suddenly revealed her face. Nervous, they put away the folding chairs under their buttocks and were about to go into the room. Those high school students glanced at them, and changed their faces one after another, and fled away with smoke in their arms.

"Hey, wait, wait, it's not for inspection—" Qi Siming has quick eyes and quick hands, holding the old lady's back collar disrespectfully, "What are you running, the business is gone? I have two cabins with him." He said and moved his hands. Swipe to her for 200, and set an hour.

The old lady looked pitiful, looked at the expressionless Ling Yan with a trembling look, and took the money, "Then...then I'll take you in."

"No, we can make the equipment ourselves. You can just keep eating melon seeds." Qi Siming waved his hand bluntly, and walked into the pitch-black game hall while pulling Ling Yan's wrist.

The main light is not turned on inside the game hall, and suddenly entering it is like entering a poorly planned mortuary. The game cabins are crowded and wrapped in a ray of blue light. .When you get closer, you can see the 20 cm square transparent cover at one end of the game cabin, revealing faces lying in it, either peacefully or struggling.

Ling Yan has never played this game, but he knows something about it. It is said that after one minute of tuning time, a wireless, vast and wonderful world will appear when people lie down in it, and their limbs and five senses will be completely immersed in it. When it comes to falling in love, this game cabin can give absolute real satisfaction.

There is no uniform lighting in the game hall, only the fluorescent lights along the safe passageway. Ling Yan walked through rows of game cabins, stopped in front of a cabin door, shook his head, pointed and said, "32 hours, children's gaming addiction is also Too big."

Qi Siming was taken aback. The game will prolong the sense of time. Adults in this game cabin can only lie down for two or three hours. What kind of heroic boy is this?Thinking of him, he walked around to the cabin of A6 with Ling Yan, and saw a blond girl who was no more than 12 years old in the transparent cover, her brows were tightly furrowed, and the blue light hit her face, like someone who had been sleeping in a coffin for a long time. vampire.

Children can't bear it for such a long time, and there is no administrator in the game hall to control the game time.

Ling Yan made a decisive decision and raised his hand to disconnect the smart connection. This disconnection seemed to trigger the mechanism and the kid woke up at night. The girl in the game cabin immediately opened her eyes, with an expression as if someone had pried a coffin.

She unceremoniously pushed the glass cover aside and sat up, looked coldly at the two grown men in front of her, raised an overly delicate face, and said, "Which bastard unplugged my network cable just now?!"

The girl's pupils were light, and under the faint blue light, she looked like a ghost swaying at night.

Ling Yan was just about to speak to teach this ignorant child, a girl who can show off her might, but her expression changed in an instant, cold sweat dripped down her face, she covered her temples with her hands, as if to prevent the rolling pin from getting into her brain, and endured He couldn't help but groan in pain.Just like that, she didn't restrain her desire to express herself, curled up in the narrow cabin with her head in her arms, and cursed, "Are you sick? What are you doing as the dean in the middle of the night? Help me connect!"

Qi Siming didn't have Ling Yan's good temper. He folded his arms and leaned against someone else's cabin door, and said, "You little girl, do you know how long I've been playing? It's been 32 hours! Adults' brains would burn dry." Now, where did you get such a big addiction, what about your lord?"

The girl ignored her, covered her head to herself, and tried to bang her head against the cabin door.

Ling Yan was sensible. Disconnecting the game cabin would not cause any harm. It was purely the effect of playing for too long. He watched the child toss and turn in pain, and raised his head to help wipe the cold sweat off the girl's forehead. , but before touching anyone, the girl suddenly slapped his hand excitedly and shouted angrily, "Pervert! Don't touch me!"

Speaking of which, he skillfully tore off the connector on his body, staggered out of the game cabin, avoided them and ran away.

Qi Siming and Ling Yan looked at each other, immediately lost interest in playing, and walked back the same way.They watched the girl make money with the old lady at the door in a frivolous step, took her coat, gave them a fierce look with her most fierce eyes, and ran away.

Qi Siming was scolded for failing to play well, and stood at the door feeling uncomfortable for a moment, shamelessly asking the old lady for a refund, but the old lady didn't say anything, and reversed the 200 back, Qi Siming watched the child stumbling around The disappearing figure smiled, "Yo, you're still a lone ranger, don't you just run away from home?"

"The kid has been staying with me for a week, and he runs out every few dozen hours to eat something and then lie back down," the old lady sat at the door and answered the words flatteringly.

"A week?" Ling Yan asked, "Does she not have to go to school?"

Hearing what he said, the old lady seemed to feel relieved suddenly, and asked, "Where are you from, aren't you from the local area?" She held a handful of melon seeds and handed them to him, "This little girl was beaten by the teacher at school. Bullied, haven't been to school for a week."

Ling Yan was puzzled, "Bullying? How?"

"How else can I bully you? It's just those dirty things! Her mother reported the situation to the principal, who blamed the child for making a false accusation, and even said that she would be expelled when the trouble grew up... It's a crime."

Ling Yan and Qi Siming looked at each other.

Ling Yan took the handful of melon seeds, but didn't eat them, "She doesn't go to class, so you accept it?"

The old lady seemed to believe that outsiders would not care about local affairs, so she didn't hear Ling Yan's subtext at all, and said confidently, "Then what should I do? Her mother is very busy, she is a big reporter, and her name can be found on the Internet." Man! She doesn't want to go home, so if she wants to stay here, she can stay here, I can take her in—"

Ling Yan was silent for a while, probably the old lady had no awareness of the time limit and age limit of the game hall, and probably felt that she had done a good deed.

The old lady probably couldn't find anyone to talk to, but at this time she opened the chatter box, "You don't know, the students are on strike tomorrow, it is this Sophia's mother who made a protest from the parents of the students..."

A sanitation robot scanned it and guessed that there was something wrong with the program, and it was spinning around her feet. The old lady said that she found it interesting, and vomited in circles, walking the little robot back and forth with relish.

Ling Yan then asked a few more questions. He had been working in important political organizations for a long time, and he often had a temperament in every move he made.

As the old lady talked, she also showed a suspicious expression, her expression was "Why are you asking so much?" Ling Yan also knew the important question, and the old lady probably couldn't answer why. So in the end, he patted the old man on the shoulder gently, "Call the boss to the store tomorrow, I have something to communicate with him, grandma, please let me know."

As she spoke, she put the handful of melon seeds back into her fruit plate, and waved her hand to signal Qi Siming to leave.

"I might have to take care of some work, let's go back, shall we?"

Qi Siming twitched his brows, thinking that tonight's surprise would be wasted again, but he still nodded.

After getting his consent, Ling Yan turned around and dialed Utopia to contact his team leader, "There will be an internal meeting in 10 minutes, and everyone will be called... Whatever sleep, get up and come over to be scolded!"

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