Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

How could a winery, a place that values ​​practice over theory, attach importance to the cultivation of Chinese cultural literacy, especially since this is in Japan.

Being familiar with Dream of the Red Chamber is fine, but what about those popular internet memes?

Lin Yucheng only felt the sirens in his ears: "What were you talking about just now?"

Martell smiled: "Nothing much, we talked about how to structurally utilize all available resources to improve our shopping needs."

Lin Yucheng: Please speak human language.

"In short, we talked about funding issues." Martell smiled and changed the subject. "What about you? What are you doing at the headquarters?"

"I will present my thinking path in a structured form and combine it with practice to complete the narrative." Lin Yucheng's face was expressionless. "It seems that you are also very busy. See you then."

Lin Yucheng started to walk away, but halfway through, he suddenly had an idea. He turned around and saw Martell, still waving his hand in farewell gesture, smiling as he watched Lin Yucheng leave.

Lin Yucheng opened his thin lips and said, "By the way, do you think this sentence sounds familiar?"

Martell tilted his head with a smile.

"Martell killed Martell."

Martell couldn't laugh anymore.

Lin Yucheng was satisfied and left happily.

Humph, if you want to use such old jokes, you still have a few years to learn!

Judging from the way he is doing, he will probably be able to stay quiet for a while, which is enough for Lin Yucheng.

It's good to have memories returned. Lin Yucheng touches his new Porsche Cayenne. I can drive myself again! Go wherever you want. The winery car god is back!

Driving all the way into the mountains! ! Wuhu!

research room.

For some reason there was a bit of a commotion today. The researchers in white coats were all absent-minded, the little mice used in the experiment were squeaking, and the atmosphere in the laboratory was weird and hard to describe.

If I had to describe it, it would be——

Quiet yet restless.

These completely contradictory words are exactly what Miyano Shiho feels now.

What's going to happen again?

Brandy was nowhere to be seen the whole morning. Miyano Shiho looked at the hands that were about to overlap and pushed the door open and left.

No matter what, let’s get off work first.

On the way to the cafeteria, Miyano Shiho ran into Lin Yucheng who was racing back.

She hesitated whether to say hello, and saw Lin Yucheng pause slightly when he saw her, nodded, and left quickly.

Now there was no need to hesitate, Miyano Shiho bought a sandwich, put it in her pocket, and headed towards the office.

When I pushed the door open, I saw a person sitting in the office unexpectedly.

All the muscles in her body were stiff at this moment, and all the pores were clamoring to leave.

"Who are you? ...When are you?"

"Shh - be quiet, don't make any noise, I managed to get in with great difficulty."

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After returning from abroad, Lin Xiaochen fell into a long period of busyness.

He had overdrawn all his vacation time for the next year for this trip, and he wouldn't have any free time that could be called a long vacation in the days ahead.

He needs to arrange everything in advance.

The detailed conversation in the American safe house allowed him to detect something unusual coming from his brother.

He had indeed not talked to his brother for a long time, and he had also misjudged the speed at which a child would grow up.

He had missed so much that he could no longer even understand his brother's emotions.

But there is one thing he cannot be wrong about.

Lin Yucheng seems cheerful, sunny, and gentle... Behind all these positive emotions, there is a deep despair that has nowhere to be told and no one to rely on.

Yes, despair, not depression, but endless despair.

He was in despair because he had no one to lean on, so he habitually planned everything, including everything good and bad into the plan, and then resigned himself to the arrival of the predicted future.

He also arranged a path for his brother. The moment his memory was restored, he planned to help Lin Xiaochen escape completely.

One has to admit that Lin Yucheng's plan was flawless. Lin Xiaochen also admired his brother's good intentions. Under the current circumstances, following the plan was the better choice.

Lin Xiaochen indifferently crumpled the waste paper in his hand and aimed at the trash can in the far corner.

But would he just go on without caring about the pain of his loved ones, watching him sink deeper and deeper while he ran into the light? If so, what would be worse than killing him with his own hands?

There is no difference.

When one is ready to drown in darkness,

He couldn't just stand by and watch.

I will carry out the current plan, Lin Xiaochen threw the paper ball, but changes are needed in the future.

The ball went in.