Ding!target self strategy

In the bathroom, the drenched teenager stood blankly, holding half of the corner of the table that had been forcibly pulled down. The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and only the sound of dripping water could be heard.

After a long time, the system said weakly: [Yes, do you want to lose money? ? 】

Lin Shi'an came back to his senses, and neither threw the stone in his hand nor kept it, "This is my home, so there shouldn't be any compensation, right?"

But how do you explain it to others?

He still couldn't control the sudden powerful force in his body, he was afraid of breaking something again, so he had to carefully put the corner of the table back on the sink, and then walked back to the bedroom lightly.

For some reason, affected by him, the system subconsciously followed him cautiously.

[Host, where are those things in the bathroom...] Before the system finished speaking, when it looked up, it saw its host took off his soaked shirt and threw it aside. shelled.

"Go to bed first, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Lin Shi'an turned his head to look at it, and stroked the dripping hair with one hand, revealing delicate eyebrows and eyes.

Water droplets dripped from the tip of the hair, slid over the neck, flowed over the collarbone, followed the smooth lines of the abdominal muscles all the way down, and finally disappeared into the waist.

[Gulong...] The system swallowed.

Lin Shi'an followed the sound to look at it, frowned slightly, squatted down/body up and asked worriedly: "106? What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

The system smiled silly, [It's okay, I'm fine. 】

"But..." Lin Shi'an pointed to its face, "You're bleeding."

[Small things, small things! ] The system continued to show its nympho face, and the originally pink body seemed to be a little pinker.

Following its strange gaze, Lin Shi'an finally noticed his body. His skin color was still as fair as before, but it was different from the sickly paleness in the past. Now it can only be described as creamy skin.

There is also that thin upper body with little flesh, and there are more muscles that were not there before. It is not exaggerated, but there is a huge strength hidden inside.

Lin Shi'an clenched his fist, saw the tense forearm muscles for a moment, looked at it curiously, then lowered his head, and pulled the elastic band on his pants.

In his opinion, it was just an ordinary action, but the system that witnessed everything couldn't take it anymore, ran away with nosebleeds, and ran into the system space to hide.

After shouting a few times but getting no response, Lin Shi'an had no choice but to change into his pajamas and go to sleep.

A night without dreams.

This should be the most comfortable sleep he has ever had, without the oppression of physical weakness, nor uneasiness, nor the entanglement of dreams, and he slept until dawn.

When the light of the next morning came in, the boy on the bed stretched with a relaxed smile on his lips, and then the bedside table was punched with a punch by him while stretching, and his smile froze. face.

Lin Shi'an was stunned for a while before he realized that his power was out of control now, and he didn't dare to move around, so he called Yi Chen who was on standby in secret with his mobile phone.

Within 20 seconds, Yi Chen appeared outside the room and knocked on the door.

Lin Shi'an got up and was about to open the door for him, but he was afraid that he would accidentally remove the doorknob, so he scratched his hair in distress and said, "Come in."

Yi Chen opened the door and came in. His eyes first stayed on Lin Shi'an, and then he habitually looked around as he approached. He keenly noticed the fist marks on the wall and the bedside. His eyes froze and he touched his waist with his right hand.

"Don't be nervous, there is no one else." Lin Shi'an put his hand on Yi Chen's shoulder and patted it comfortingly. The next second, Yi Chen, who was not prepared at all, felt his shoulders being pressed by gravity, his body sank, and he half-kneeled down.

Yi Chen:? ? ?

what's the situation!

He couldn't maintain his usual indifference, and turned to look at Lin Shi'an with a confused expression.

Lin Shi'an withdrew his hand, "I'm sorry."

Then silently took a step back, keeping a safe distance from him.

Finding that the young master's strength was wrong, Yi Chen thought of something, looked at the fist marks on the wall, and asked in disbelief: "These are you?"

Lin Shi'an pursed his lips and nodded embarrassedly, "Yes."

If it was Yi Xing who was present, he would definitely be asking questions, but he was Yi Chen, but after half a minute of being messed up in the wind, he stood up with a strange expression, and obediently took the blame.

Half an hour later, the servants moved out the broken bed and replaced it with a new one, and the sink and walls began to be repaired.

Lin Shi'an and Yi Chen went downstairs to have breakfast. When they went downstairs, Lin Jianfeng had already gone to the company early because of something, and there were only three of them in the house except the servant butler.

Zhang Qinghuan at the same table watched the servants busy up and down, looked at Yi Chen, and sighed: "I didn't expect Mr. Yi to be so powerful."

The butler commanding at the side also echoed: "Yes, you are indeed the capable man invited by the master to protect the young master. Look at that punch, the wall was almost pierced, hey!"

Zhang Qinghuan's eyes were slightly cold, "Then what is Mr. Yi trying to do in Shi'an's room?"

His gaze was too sharp, Yi Chen, who was standing behind Lin Shi'an and who was not good at lying, could only remain silent.

Swallowing a mouthful of milk, Lin Shi'an gently put the cup away, and then said: "Doctor Zhang, Yi Chen's mood swings are just big, it's okay."

Hearing what he said, Zhang Qinghuan didn't ask any more questions.

After breakfast, Zhang Qinghuan wanted to have another acupuncture treatment, but was still rejected by Lin Shi'an.

It's a joke, he feels that he can kill a cow with one punch now, so he doesn't need acupuncture.

Lin Shi'an called Yi Chen to the study after he had finished reciting the blame, and saw him carefully manipulating the computer, and after a while he typed out a document and handed it to him.

Yi Chen took it in doubt, looked through it twice, and found that it was the information of several ordinary people.

The photos of those people were printed on the information, and the simple and friendly smiles made him feel very familiar, and he secretly had a guess in his heart.

"Young master, this is?"

"The information of your biological parents." Lin Shi'an replied.

This is what he promised Yi Xing Yichen to find their family members for them.

Yi Chen squeezed the paper with his fingers, trembling with excitement.

"Your hometown is in the Xiangcheng area, and your family is well-off. You were lost in the town when you were three years old. Your family has never given up looking for it."

"By the way, according to the names they chose, your name is Li Wenhan, and Yi Xing's name is Li Jiacheng."

Lin Shi'an looked at him with gentle eyes. He might have used it at first, but after getting along for so long, he treated Yi Xing and Yichen like friends, and he really took the two of them into his side.

Yi Chen twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, but his face was cold for a long time, and his smile was ugly but sincere.

"Are they okay?"

Lin Shi'an knew what he was asking, and shook his head, "Not very good."

Yi Chen raised his head suddenly, "What do you mean?"

Lin Shi'an gave him another document and explained, "Your mother, Ms. Jia Cuihong, is seriously ill, and she is currently hospitalized."

"Don't worry, after the investigation is clear, I have asked Ms. Jia Cuihong to be transferred to the city hospital, and her condition is stable now." Knowing that he would be anxious, Lin Shi'an added.

Yi Chen stood up and bowed straight to Lin Shi'an, "Thank you."

After his mood stabilized, Lin Shi'an handed over another card.

"There's some money in it, tell Yi Xing about it, and then go to Xiangcheng."

Yi Chen was stunned looking at the card, then shook his head and refused, "No, we need to protect you."

Lin Shi'an chuckled lightly, picked up the glass on the table casually, exerted a little force with his slender fingers, and the glass shattered instantly, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Yi Chen, the meaning was self-evident.

Yi Chen: Got it.

Lin Shi'an still gave them a day's buffer time and helped them book the air tickets for the day after tomorrow.

After solving the problems of his subordinates, he still has his own problems.

Looking at the palms with thin skin and tender flesh, they don't look like they just crushed a glass. It just so happens that the school gave them a few days off because of the LaCrosse, so they can get used to the strength in their bodies. .

After another few days of ordinary life at home, Zhang Qinghuan saw that his complexion had improved, and wanted to take his pulse, and Lin Shi'an agreed.

Zhang Qinghuan found that his body not only did not have the symptoms of the previous pulse signal, but also was healthier than ordinary people. Afterwards, he was amazed and couldn't believe it.

The prescription he prescribed had no such effect, Zhang Qinghuan couldn't think of the reason, and trapped himself in the room to read medical books and retreat, until Lin Shi'an returned to school, he was still bored in the room.

After a few days of adaptation, Lin Shi'an has been able to control his own strength, and the previous situation of tearing down the house will not happen. The holiday is also fleeting, and Lin Shi'an, who is like a newborn, has returned to school.

Dragging his small suitcase and walking on the path back to the dormitory, Lin Shi'an was in a good mood, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and his simple white clothes and black trousers attracted the attention of many girls.

With the buffer of this period of time, the enthusiasm for the LaCrosse matter has gradually calmed down. After he entered the school, although there will still be eyes on him, it is much better than the gossip frenzy before.

"Ten Ann!!"

Someone patted on the shoulder, Lin Shi'an turned around, and saw Su Yingyue whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Xiaoyue, long time no see." Lin Shi'an smiled slightly.

Originally, he asked for leave to see his aunt, and then he took a few days off because of LaCrosse. After all, he was away from school for more than half a month this month. Naturally, he hadn't seen Su Yingyue for a long time. Get in touch on social media.

"You're finally back at school! I wanted to go and play with you, but there are too many classes recently, and I have to prepare for the exam, so I don't have so much time, alas." Su Yingyue complained.

Just as they were reminiscing about the past, Su Yingyue felt a lot of jealous eyes poking her back, so she silently took back the claws on Lin Shi'an's shoulders.

"There will be plenty of time in the future." Lin Shi'an said with a smile.

"That's true, but why are Yi Xing and the others not here, and you still asked Young Master Lin to carry the luggage yourself, come, let me help you drag the suitcase."

Su Yingyue still remembered that he was not in good health, so she rushed to grab his suitcase and help drag it.

Lin Shi'an moved the suitcase to the other side, "It's okay, I can move it."

"Alright then." Su Yingyue had no choice but to give up.

Yi Xing Yichen has left the capital, and Jingyi has also submitted a resignation application here. Since then, Jingyi has lost two handsome security guards, and he has also lost two bodyguards.

But he didn't tell Su Yingyue these things.

The two chatted for a while before waving goodbye. Lin Shi'an walked through the small park alone, looking at the young students passing by, and feeling the cool autumn wind.

This is what he longed for, the ordinary campus life.