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"Some people can't face reality, so they choose to close their eyes. Some people don't do enough, so they make themselves weak. Which one do you think you will be?"

The response was still silent, "I don't think you are either. You have been pursuing and practicing what you desire and think. You don't win by luck. Sometimes life is like a huge conspiracy. You If you say that Lady Luck won't favor your side, then you have to work harder to play the game, and you have to be able to withstand the restart of the game."

After Zhu Ye finished speaking, he glanced at Zhao Yun, and Zhao Yun sighed deeply, "It's a pity that you don't want to be a Chinese teacher." After a while, the car stopped downstairs at Zhao Yun's house, and she told Zhu Ye wanted to go home and pack some things.

Zhu Ye was waiting in the car, but saw a few men sneaking around Zhao Yun's house, especially a tall man who would glance at the car from time to time, Zhu Ye was also a little guilty, so he hurriedly gave Zhao Yun Called, but no one answered.Zhu Ye panicked, and immediately called Ryoko Aogi.

Liangzi Cangmu knew that the people from the FBI were too blatant, so she hurriedly asked the people at Zhao Yun's house to evacuate for a while.

Zhu Ye waited in the car every minute and every second was fidgeting, and Zhao Yun hadn't come out after 2 minutes, so he got out of the car and rang the doorbell of Zhao Yun's house while the men were not paying attention.

Zhao's mother came out to open the door, and she couldn't help being surprised when she saw that it was Zhu Ye, "Little Ye... why are you here? Why didn't Zhao Yun tell me in advance? Come, come, come in, Zhao Yun just came back, What a coincidence that you came here."

"Yes...is that so? She asked me...to come to her...to get something." Zhu Ye was stumbling as he was not yet able to tell a lie.

"Oh, that's right. She's upstairs, and I told her to come down."

"No need, Auntie, I'll go up and find her."

"Okay, okay, then stay and eat later."

"Oh, good." Zhu Ye quickly walked upstairs after deceiving Zhao's mother.

The door of Zhao Yun's room was unlocked, and Zhu Ye opened it with just a light knock.Zhao Yun was really stepping on a chair and flipping through something on the top shelf of the bookcase. Zhu Ye's sudden intrusion almost scared her off. "Be careful!" Zhu Ye rushed over to support her crumbling body, "Huh...you really have to lose weight."

Zhao Yun stabilized herself and got off the chair, "I'm not fat at all, okay?"

Zhu Ye was still panting heavily at the side, "Hmm...I'm fat."

"By the way, why did you come in? I didn't expect you to miss me so much. I really can't see you for a second."

Zhu Ye pinched Zhao Yun's waist, "Murdering my husband again."

"Just now, there seemed to be a few men sneaking around. They didn't know what to do. They called you and didn't answer. Did you recruit some enemies? Why don't you contact the Wang Bureau to send you some bodyguards ?" Zhao Yun opened the curtain and took a look outside, and happened to meet a man, and after the man made a gesture to her, Zhao Yun understood that this was his own.

Zhao Yun turned her head and rubbed Zhu Ye's face, and squeezed the ashes from her hands onto her face, "I didn't hear it when I turned off my phone, did Su Ho's case make you too sensitive? What kind of enemies are you here? It’s just a few passers-by, don’t worry about it.”

"you sure?"

"Hmm..." Zhu Ye belatedly felt something on his face, and then realized that Zhao Yun's pig's trotters had rubbed against his face a few times.

Someone was looking at him with a suppressed smile on his face, Zhu Ye resisted the urge to slap him and turned around and went into the bathroom.Zhao Yun also went in to wash his hands, and rubbed Zhu Ye's face by the way, euphemistically saying, "You still have something on your face, I'll wipe it off for you." The two of them dawdled for more than ten minutes before cleaning up. , when he came out, Zhu Ye couldn't hide the blush on his face. On the one hand, he was washing his face, and on the other hand, he was...

Zhu Ye sat down in front of Zhao Yun's desk, and Zhao Yun went to continue looking through things.Zhu Ye saw a few pieces of paper from the bartending party under her desk, and couldn't help complaining, "Your old man is really a drunkard."

"Forehead......."

"These books won't all be yours...so what...notes?"

"No, just don't read the cowhide-covered books, the rest are just research materials." Zhu Ye took a reassurance before carefully flipping through Zhao Yun's treasure.

Freud's "The Interpretation of Dreams" is almost torn by Zhao Yun. There are many notes on it, and the number of densely packed words exceeds the original word count. The cutest thing is that there are a few chapters that Zhao Yun also matched with comic strips. to understand the content.Zhu Ye flipped through it for a few minutes, and for the first time, he didn't feel that the book was hypnotizing.

Seeing that she was reading seriously, Zhao Yun didn't even realize that she was behind her, "Mr. Zhu is really studious, do you like it? This book is for you." "Is it okay?"

"Of course, I'm quite generous." Zhao Yun has already found what she needs to use, and she is holding it in her hand. It is a black box. She does not tell Zhu Ye what is inside, but only says Tonight she will know.

Immediately, she packed up some of her own notes and research materials, and by the way, put a few wine prescriptions in the book. This was the rhythm of preparing to live with Zhu Ye for a long time.

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The two sat upstairs for a while until Mother Zhao called them to eat before going downstairs. The main reason was that Zhu Ye hadn't figured out how to deal with the two elders of the Zhao family, and the child was also a big problem.