After the death of thousands of people, the enemy regrets it

Zhang Juan's body temperature was relatively low. When his cold fingers touched Chu Yan's bare skin, Chu Yan couldn't help shivering, trying to escape restlessly.

But Zhang Juan didn't intend to let him go: "Don't move around, I'll see if you're hurt."

Chu Yan's head shook like a rattle, even if there was, he didn't want to admit it, because he always felt that the current atmosphere was very weird and intriguing.

It's a pity that Zhang Jun knows him very well. He knows that the more this child Chu Yan resists, the more he has something.

When Chu Yan was young, he accidentally broke the salt jar at home. At that time, Zhang Jun was not at home, so the little Chu Yan felt that he could still save it.

Although it was just a small salt jar that was broken and the salt particles in it were scattered, that’s all, but in the heart of Chu Yan, who is well-behaved and used to it, it is simply absurd that he is so presumptuous under the circumstances of being dependent on others and damaging other people’s finances. Unreasonable child behavior.

And the system said sinisterly: [I think you should clean up quickly, and then pretend to be pitiful today. ]

Later, Chu Yan realized that it was a kind reminder from the system.

Chu Yan wanted to destroy the evidence quietly, so he carefully picked up the glass shards with his fingers.

This child may be used to being clumsy, Zhang Jun is not surprised that he will cut himself.

After the blood slowly oozed from the fingertips, Chu Yan's first thought was, it's over, there is one more evidence to be destroyed.

Because the glass was stained with salt, Chu Yan immediately felt a piercing pain, and realized what it means to sprinkle salt on a wound.

Chu Yan wanted to remove the salt particles stuck to his fingertips, but he didn't dare to touch the wound, so he had an idea and started shaking his hands frantically, hoping to make the salt particles fall off.

Then he threw the blood on the wall....

Chu Yan looked at the drop-shaped blood on the wall with ashen face, it has become a family that loves each other with the wall and cannot be separated for a moment.

He thought, he's done.

Although all the glass shards were cleaned up in the end, when Zhang Jun came back and looked at Chu Yan who was pitifully soaking his fingers in the water, Xiao Dianxin hesitated to admit his mistake when he knew that he couldn't hide it. Zhang Jun laughed.

Today's Chu Yan is still very similar to his childhood in certain details, perhaps even Zhang Juan didn't feel that his cold heart was slowly being melted by these details.

Sure enough, after taking off his clothes, Zhang Juan saw some bruises again, and his expression turned cold again.

Chu Yan felt his anger, but he didn't know who he wanted to vent his anger on, and he felt guilty for a while unconsciously.

***

That night, Chu Yan curled himself up into a ball when he was sleeping.

He slept so deeply that Zhang Jun didn't even know that he opened the door of his room and sat quietly beside him.

Zhang Juan stared at him motionlessly, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

The knife was so close to this man today, it was so close that it almost cut his fragile throat.

When he saw that shocking picture, his heart was in great pain at that moment.

He knew he was scared.

He was afraid that this person would leave his world again.

At the same time, he felt that his strong possessive desire was breaking through.

In fact, this feeling has always been there. It was only until today that he gradually understood what it was that made him want to get rid of it but couldn't stop it.

At this moment, Chu Yan's terminal on the bedside table suddenly flickered frequently.

Zhang Juan picked it up casually, wanting to turn it off.

But under his touch, the terminal immediately flashed a huge screen. On the top position, a person who had never heard of Chu Yan was sending a text message to the owner of the terminal: [I last time It's a bit exaggerated, sorry. ]

Zhang Juan watched the news quietly, then lowered his eyes, and glanced at Chu Yan who was still sleeping soundly.

After confirming that Chu Yan showed no sign of waking up, Zhang Juan lowered his brows and opened the chat history between Chu Yan and this person with a stern expression.

The more he looked, the colder his eyes became.

It was the first time he saw Chu Yan like this - chatting around this person like a bird that would never tire of it, sending him many relaxing and pleasant things, as if sharing his own hapiness.

Even if this person didn't pay much attention to him, Zhang Juan still felt deeply threatened, as if his beloved baby was being ruined by others at will.

Has Chu Yan ever done this to anyone in his previous life?

Yes, but that person is Chu Yan's fiancé named Duan Zeyun.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that his hostility towards Duan Zeyun in his previous life did not arise out of thin air.

Unexpectedly, before he knew it, a threatening person had quietly entered Chu Yan's life.

And Chu Yan deliberately concealed all this.

Looking at Chu Yan's active messages, Zhang Jun clenched his fists little by little, but then slowly loosened them, closed his eyes, and put the back of his hands on his forehead, suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

He is not used to the feeling that this person is gradually out of control.

He didn't want to get used to it either.

like?

What is that.

There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and he replied to the unknowing side: [Don't look for him again. ]

The other side seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then replied without showing any weakness: [Who are you? ]

Zhang Jun paused slightly.

Yes, who is he from Chu Yan?

uncle?

It's too ridiculous.

Zhang Juan didn't give an exact reply, but just told him: [I will take care of my own people, and he won't come to harass you again in the future. ]

Then forcibly cut off the connection between Chu Yan's terminal and that person.

He put the terminal aside with a depressed expression, and stared at Chu Yan's sleeping face thoughtfully.

Chu Yan didn't sleep soundly, he clenched his fingers tightly, frowning and talking sleepily.

I don't know what he dreamed about, his face was pale and he murmured softly: "It hurts..."

Zhang Juan's heart seemed to be bitten, he raised his hand, and gently stroked Chu Yan's hair.

Chu Yan seemed to feel his movement, and couldn't help rubbing his head into his palm, his voice was a little fragile: "I want to go home."

Zhang Juan's hand paused, thinking that he wanted to go back to the palace.

But maybe Chu Yan is the only one in this world who knows where he wants to go back.

Unfortunately, he can never go back.

***

Early the next morning, Chu Yan felt uncomfortable as soon as he woke up.

His throat was dry and his brow was hot and humid.

Stronger life experience told him that he was pregnant....no, he had a fever.

Although Zhang Juan threatened him not to let him charge the chips in his eyes, the clear world in front of him showed that his heart softened in the end.

Chu Yan felt that he could not understand this person more and more.

But now he doesn't have time to think about it, he doesn't really want to be in the same room with Zhang Jun for a short time.

As soon as I saw him, my mind would unconsciously think of that thunderstorm night, the delicate pain in my hands, and the warmth in my ears.

It was a superposition of violence and tenderness.

Chu Yan's old heart could not accept the information for a short time.

He looked in the mirror, but fortunately, apart from a little blush on his face, he could hardly see anything unusual.

Although Chu Yan tried his best to behave normally, he would forcefully control his facial expression when he saw Zhang Jun, and squeezed out a friendly smile, but that person didn't appreciate it at all, he just looked at his awkward smile expressionlessly and said A sentence: "If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh."

Chu Yan's originally stiff expression became even stiffer.

What if you don't laugh, isn't this forcibly interrupting our way of getting along!

What do you insist on exposing me? !

I smirked at you every day in my previous life, you're used to it, aren't you? !

He still can't meet Zhang Jun's high standards and high requirements for superficial relationships, but he has a sincere self-motivated heart, and plans to turn around and practice his fake smile in the mirror to look better.

Well, as a person who is hated by everyone, it is essential to have a soul that can withstand all kinds of tempering.

He still has this business ability.

While eating, Zhang Juan looked at the absent-minded Chu Yan with a slightly gloomy gaze.

Chu Yan's father didn't care much about him, and his mother passed away early.

When he was young, he basically got all his understanding of family affection from himself.

At that time, his clear pupils were full of himself, and when he smiled, his eyes flickered, and Zhang Jun subconsciously thought that he was his whole world.

But when he grew up, he no longer relied on him like he did when he was a child.

Xiao Yan wanted to escape from his world.

But he didn't intend to just let him go.

How can he leave?

***

Chu Yan perfectly concealed his illness.

If you want to act like everyone's favorite, you have to have some real skills, especially the acting skills, which must be mastered.

For example, in the previous life, Chu Yan accidentally fell ill, but in the plot line at that time, Ling Feng would suffer a little injury at an important point in time, and Duan Zeyun and the others needed to protect and care.

The system severely criticized him, saying how could he get sick at a critical moment. According to Chu Tiankuo's brain circuit, Duan Zeyun would definitely stay and take care of you, and Duan Zeyun would definitely be forced to take care of you if he was bound by that paper marriage bond. The plot has become like this, Ling Feng doesn't care anymore!

Chu Yan, who was half dead on the bed at that time, stood up in an instant. Those who didn't know the scene thought it was the flashback of a dying person.

Feeling the seriousness of the matter, Chu Yan forced himself to pretend to be alive and kicking, and saw Duan Zeyun go up to greet him enthusiastically.

Not surprisingly, Duan Zeyun just cast him a casual glance, then ignored him, and walked towards Ling Feng without hesitation.

At that time, the "Elder Prince" who was so honorable in name was so sad that no one noticed that his face was paler than before, and his words were more weak than before.

Perhaps, he stole the identity of the eldest prince, but he didn't steal the willfulness and rights that the eldest prince should have.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the important plot point is coming soon.

Perhaps this time, Ling Feng can successfully know the secret of his life experience.

***

Today Xiao Mu's face is more ugly than before.

As soon as Chu Yan saw him like this, he felt sore all over. This may be a conditioned reflex caused by Xiao Mu.

Because every time, when Xiao Mu's body is full of low air pressure, it is the time when Chu Yan is about to suffer a big disaster.

The naive Chu Yan probably couldn't have imagined that the person who made Xiao Mu so depressed, and the beanbag that Xiao Mu vented his emotions on, were actually himself.

Originally, it should be carried out in the same way today. As a little stubborn chicken, Chu Yan tried his best to complete the excess training volume under the stimulation of Xiao Mu, and then the "good classmates" in the class happily watched the show, enjoying the "ah, yes So what about the prince, it's not like he can't escape the fate of being abused".

But today Chu Yan was not feeling well, and he was really exhausted, unable to successfully complete every demanding request of Xiao Mu.

But today's Xiao Mu is obviously more severe than before.

Probably Chu Yan really overestimated his physical fitness after illness, and soon he found that he couldn't keep up with everyone's rhythm, and slowly dragged his feet, becoming the one who was left far behind the big team. one.

As a human, it's not good to be too bold, and it's not good to be too weak.

Just like now, he is very honored to be left by Xiao Mu to train alone again.

His head was dizzy, and Xiao Mu in front of his eyes seemed to have a double image.

Xiao Mu was still very intimidating, just standing there condescendingly became the reason why Chu Yan would never dare to fall down.

Because that would definitely be worse.

Chu Yan knew that in Xiao Mu's eyes, he was absolutely useless. He was a dandy in the prince's school, a scumbag in the military academy, and a bastard in the emperor's star. It was only because of his noble status that he was able to live a good life. A life of pampering.

Otherwise, his fate should be to become a blind man begging on the street.

Although he has changed those bad habits in his life, it should not be enough to change his image in Xiao Mu's heart.

Chu Yan sheds tears in her heart every time: Ah, this damn first impression.

Since the first impression cannot be reversed, Chu Yan can only do his best to maintain the possibility of their harmony in the future—at least not to be used as cannon fodder casually.

Perhaps one day, Xiao Mu will suddenly see things clearly, and suddenly feel: Eh?This person seems to be not bad, is he a teachable material?

For that day to come, Chu Yan tried his best to challenge the limit of human physiology, trying to get through this day safely.

get over it....

He didn't make it through.

He passed out straight in front of Xiao Mu.

Before he fainted, he seemed to see Xiao Mu's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his hand to grab his precarious body.

I don't know if he grabbed it or not.

But the back of the head...doesn't seem to hurt very much.

***

Chu Yan felt that he was really troubled and troubled.

Xiao Mu obviously felt it too.

When Xiao Mu carried the limp Chu Yan to the school hospital, the experienced old doctor pushed his glasses and began to conduct a detailed physical examination on Chu Yan.

The inspection results are very gratifying:

The first is the bruises and purple spots on the body that were obviously caused by the fight.

Then came the fever and illness caused by great joy and great sorrow.

Then there is the shock response to overtraining.

The doctor raised his black and white eyes to look at Xiao Mu, and Xiao Mu also obediently endured the old doctor's trick.

Although, he was only the culprit for this last move.

The treatment method is also very simple, basically it is to drink more hot water, take some antipyretics, and then take a good rest for a few days.

After telling Xiao Mu these things, the old doctor lowered his eyes and looked at Chu Yan again.

Chu Yan has not woken up yet, her soft hair is scattered on the white pillow, looking slender and fragile.

The old doctor has lived his whole life, and he takes a lot of things lightly. In his eyes, the royals, nobles and ordinary people are the same as all ordinary people, but the difference is whether they are sick or not.

In his eyes, Chu Yan was not a prince, but a sick and somewhat pitiful child.

That's it.

Because it was a military academy, so few injured students were stuffed in every now and then, and the doctor had other jobs to do.

The old doctor left after a few simple explanations, leaving only Chu Yan and Xiao Mu in the simple room.

Chu Yan has not woken up yet, and Xiao Mu, as the main person in charge of this incident, can only stay and take care of him.

The bright yellow sunlight fell on Chu Yan's fat face, and his slender eyelashes gently cast a shadow under his eyes, and his whole body was almost transparent under this light.

Xiao Mu thought for a while, then walked to the window, and gently closed the curtains for him.

It was dark in the ward instantly.

Chu Yan turned over gently, and continued to sleep with his cheeks burning. He didn't have a good dream, but it wasn't too bad.

Looking at Chu Yan like this, Xiao Mu suddenly recalled the scene of seeing Chu Yan in prison in his previous life.

The faces of the other prisoners were full of lifeless despair, or the madness that was about to die.

For a selfish person like Chu Yan, after losing everything, Xiao Mu thought that he would be in so much pain that he would have a mental breakdown.

He even thought a little badly that people like Chu Yan should be like those prisoners who are so schizophrenic that they forget that they are flesh and blood, and smash their heads against the iron wall fiercely, trying to kill themselves. Push yourself into hell.

But everything seemed to be beyond his expectation.

Chu Yan just leaned against the corner quietly, with a calm expression, like a well-behaved child, living simply in a place where the sun is out of sight.

People can't help but feel that such an ending seems too miserable for him.

However, such thoughts only existed for a moment.

Because after Chu Yan raised his eyes and saw him, his expression suddenly changed, he got up and rushed over like crazy and slapped the cage, begging him to do a good job and save him, he was willing to treat him like a cow or a horse.

Still such an ugly face.

How could he feel that he was very pitiful at that time.

But Chu Yan, who is sleeping now, has the same cleanliness and calmness as at that time.

Xiao Mu stared at him heavily, and a thought grew in his mind like a vine:

If only the man could stay asleep.

Although he could clearly feel that this person seemed a little different from before.

But he always felt that how could a person who is obsessed with interests suddenly become better, if he did, it might just be because he had another desire.

And that desire grows in the sun.

At this time, another person suddenly appeared in his mind.

It was a young man I met online.

He has no status or power, just an ordinary worker.

But there always seemed to be a spirit in him, clearly full of vigor and vitality, but also with a kind of depth that had been deposited by the years.

His voice is like polished gravel, it sounds very comfortable and can make people relax involuntarily.

He and Chu Yan are like people from two different worlds, one is ordinary and enthusiastic, the other is noble and ugly.

But that doesn't count, after all, Chu Yan's identity... is stealing from others.

He didn't want this person to be blinded by money.

I also don't want this person to sell his personality for money.

However, after some conversations yesterday, he seemed to understand one thing.

The Internet is different from reality. That person may have his own life, or his lover.

And that person has a deep possessive desire for him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Mu felt a little unhappy.

It's just that Xiao Mu, who has never been educated about what love is, doesn't know how to analyze this kind of unhappiness.

So he forced himself to turn his attention elsewhere.

Chu Yan on the hospital bed lost his usual vigor, and at a certain moment reminded him of the sick beauty he had seen in a portrait.

Xiao Mu is an orphan. Before he was adopted by the federation, he had never seen such a luxury as painting.

One day when he was rummaging through garbage looking for food, he saw this collection displayed in the store from a distance through the lace-wrapped window.

If it is said that Xiao Mu's perception of this world in the past was cold, ugly, and cruel.

Then on that day, Xiao Mu probably had a vague concept of beauty in his heart for the first time.

How could he somehow think of that kind of thing?

Seeing Chu Yan lying on the bed uncomfortably, his body tightly wrapped by the dark blue military uniform, looking breathless, Xiao Mu has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, he somewhat dislikes this kind of scene go down.

After hesitating for a while, Xiao Mu actually kindly decided to help Chu Yan untie those coats that restricted his breathing.

After all, he made people like this, so we can't ignore it.

He thought to himself that he didn't do this because he cared about him, but because he was the prince after all, and he couldn't let Chu Tiankuo have a chance to trouble him.

Thinking in this way, he touched Chu Yan's neckline with his hand, and helped him unbutton one by one.

Then he lifted the quilt slightly, trying to help him take off his outer pants.

At this time, he found that there seemed to be something bulging in the pocket of Chu Yan's outer pants.

Don't be a prohibited item.

Xiao Mu took a deep look at Chu Yan, then took out the things in his pocket, and carefully inspected them.

It was like a neck ring.

He clicked a button at random, and turned it on just like that. There are some adjusted parameters on the small flashing screen above. In addition, there is a sound audition.

A strange premonition suddenly flooded Xiao Mu's heart.

He pursed his lips, made a serious face, and after hesitating for a while, clicked on the audition.

A familiar voice broke into his heart, the voice was as gentle as a spring, but it stirred up a storm in Xiao Mu's heart.

Xiao Mu's expression was in disbelief at first, then he was greatly shocked, and then he fell into a state of powerlessness and began to doubt his life.

Are Chu Yan and [Dawn] the same person?

how can that be.

Whether it is their temperament or their identities, they are completely different people.

What's more, would a delicate and expensive person like Chu Yan be willing to stay up late at night and suffer to do that kind of part-time job as a companion?

It would be good if he wasn't ashamed of it.

Moreover, it is impossible for Chu Yan to know his private account. He has never told anyone about this kind of thing. Even if he knew, he must have been scared away a long time ago. I have to chant a few more Amitabha, Hallelujah.

Xiao Mu couldn't believe it no matter what, he wanted to confirm it urgently.

However, the stranger from last night had cut off his contact with Chu Yan, so he had to change his identity to approach him again.

Xiao Mu stared at the sickly Chu Yan with deep eyes.

If you are really him.

I'll figure out what you want to do.

You're the best, you have nothing to worry about.

***

When Chu Yan woke up, he didn't realize that his vest was gone. He even stretched a long waist because he finally slept in.

Then he saw an old doctor with a kind face: "Are you awake? When you wake up, let's go, I'm leaving get off work."

"..."

Before leaving, the old doctor kindly picked up a few boxes of medicine for him, and wrote the instructions on the box in handwriting that Chu Yan couldn't understand at all.

When Chu Yan came out, it was already late.

A figure was vaguely outlined in the street lamp not far away.

Xiao Mu stood in the depths of the night, with emotions in his eyes that Chu Yan could not understand.

Chu Yan's heart was beating wildly, trying to pretend that he didn't see anything, trying to bypass him silently.

But how could Xiao Mu make him go his way, walking beside him like a kind big brother and saying: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

I have to say, this person is really gentle when he pretends to be gentle!

Although Chu Yan knew it well in his heart, his gentleness was poisoned by scorpions.

Chu Yan didn't know how to reject him, so he could only smile sweetly, and said obediently, "Okay."

Then he just followed behind him so obediently. In order not to be too nervous, he lowered his head and stared at his shoes, cheering himself up as he walked.

But his attention was quickly attracted by a kitten huddled under the car.

It curled itself into a small ball, its hind legs seemed to be injured, and it was licking the wound bit by bit with difficulty and pain.

Chu Yan couldn't walk after looking at it, so that when Xiao Mu turned around, Chu Yan was already far behind him.

The kitten was very afraid of people, its eyes sharpened immediately after seeing Chu Yan, and the originally soft fur on its body exploded quickly, trying to threaten this unknown enemy.

Chu Yan's heart melted instantly.

Although he was murdered, why did he inexplicably feel so happy? Is he a pervert?

That cat was not a rare breed of cat, it was black and white, and it was the type that nobles would bother to keep.

He squatted down cautiously, waiting patiently, and meowed like a cat in a very low voice, trying to make the kitten let down its guard against him slowly.

Chu Yan was so obsessed with himself that he almost forgot that he was walking with wolves now.

It wasn't until his body was covered by Xiao Mu's shadow that he realized something was wrong belatedly.

The current combat power comparison chart should be like this, the kitten is afraid of Chu Yan, and Chu Yan is afraid of Xiao Mu.

If Xiao Mu was afraid of hairy creatures, then this combat power comparison chart could be richer and more dramatic.

But unfortunately, Xiao Mu did not.

He picked the cat up from under the car very calmly.

Chu Yan looked at the kitten with some sympathy, feeling that he had a similar fate in his previous life, and he was also tightly lifted by the back of his neck.

Xiao Mu looked at the longing in Chu Yan's eyes, and asked lightly: "Like it?"

Chu Yan froze for a moment, then nodded stiffly.

The corner of Xiao Mu's mouth hooked slightly, and he sent the kitten to Chu Yan's arms.

Seeing Chu Yan carefully stroking the kitten, his movements were gentle as if he was afraid of scaring it, and his eyes were as gentle as the moon, Xiao Mu felt that there was an indestructible wall in his heart that seemed to be slowly cracking.

He would love this kind of stuff.

But.... never thought of it.

However, facing such a harmonious picture, Xiao Mu didn't feel anything wrong in his heart.

***

Chu Yan didn't bring the kitten back without authorization, because this was Zhang Jun's home, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

However, he paid for the kittens to be placed in the pet store, allowing them to take care of vaccinations, wound treatment, and finding an adopter.

When he got home, Zhang Jun hadn't come back yet. The room was deserted, but Chu Yan's heart was warm.

It's fine if you're not there, it's fine if you're not there.

Chu Yan, who knew the plot, probably knew why Zhang Jun came back late.

Because after a week, the federation will send envoys to visit the empire.

And this is also a very important plot point in this dog blood novel.

Because on this day, there will probably be a touching father-son meeting between Chu Tiankuo and Ling Feng.

Because the envoy sent by the Federation this time was menacing and had ulterior motives, intending to assassinate Chu Tiankuo, a fat man who couldn't even run fast.

He is also the lord of a country, why is he a handsome man even if he is not a minister?

That's right, the president of the Federation, Jun Buchen, is a crazy handsome man. Under his leadership, the average appearance of the Federation has been forced to rise to a higher level.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, after numerous selections by the military academy, Ling Feng, who served as Chu Tiankuo's backup bodyguard that day, blocked a shot for him. Although the blood spattered on the spot, when he was sent to the medical room, he had to take a blood test because of the hemorrhage in his body. .

Then the father and son can meet each other happily.

With the blessing of interstellar technology, they were only one step away from knowing the truth in their previous life!It's a pity that all of this was stopped by Chu Yan, who is suspected by thousands of people, causing thousands of readers to cry and wail: a little bit!It's just a little short! no! ! !Chu Yan, you (silenced)! !

Chu Yan silently wiped away tears from his heart, thinking that he would never interfere again this time and affect the reunion of father and son.

Give yourself the song "Happy Offline".

He opened the terminal, wanting to send Xiao Mu some chicken soup for the soul.

He must feel rather displeased to take care of the fainted dandy prince.

Let’s post this tweet today with the text “There will always be some troubles in life, and that’s because life wants to test your patience”.

But he soon realized that the tweet could not be published.

Because Xiao Mu's personal account disappeared from his historical records!

Chu Yan tossed his terminal over and over in his hands, wishing he could poke his head in and look for it.

But, no, there is no more.

What's going on, Xiao Mu finally thought he was too annoying and decided to block him.

Chu Yan stared up at the ceiling in a daze, feeling that everything was lost and everything was over.

After knowing the cruel truth, Chu Yan began to lie on the bed devastated, and rolled around a few times hugging the quilt by the way.

Forget it, anyway, I guess I'm going to go offline soon, so it's more convenient.

I hope Xiao Mu is not interested in tricking him, an unarmed commoner, again.

His hair was messed up, half decadent and half stupid staring at the pink wall in a daze, he looked a bit like a mentally handicapped child.

At this moment, the evil capitalist, his respected boss, started clamoring for him to hurry to work again.

work?Humph, go to work.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Chu Yan's mouth.

Xiao Mu has blocked him, will he still use this class?No!

He felt that he, a working people, could finally stand up confidently, and he wanted to reject the boss's exploitation!Refuse the squeeze of life!Refuse to beat the bitterness of workers!

He felt that he was on edge, and felt that he could resign domineeringly in the next second!

He has to muster up the courage to chase his own poems and distant places!

Then he saw the boss say: "This time, it's a big client. If you do a good job, I'll give you more money."

Chu Yan clicked to take the order very sloppily, thinking that he wanted to go to the fucking poetry and the distant place, but he could only drink the northwest wind and couldn't go to the distant place at all.

What's more, he has to bear the cost of treating that kitten.

As for the monstrous wealth that the royal family gave him...that was Ling Feng's wealth, he couldn't afford it, and he didn't dare to use it.

The only person in the world who is qualified to use Ling Feng's money, um... probably is his target.

Junbuchen, well, he doesn't seem to be short of money.

Sure enough, it is the death of the flood, and the death of the drought.

After feeling a little melancholy in his heart for a while, he obediently went to pick up that big client.

This is the biggest order he has encountered since he came to chat with him on a part-time job, and the other party asked him by name, what does this mean, it shows that he has superb professional ability!

After clicking on the voice call, Chu Yan began to rub his hands nervously.

I heard that the richer people have more eccentricities, I hope the client he picks up is a normal person.

The other party seemed to be waiting for him, and the call was connected soon.

The most basic professional quality of a qualified chat companion is to try not to be silent.

Chu Yan immediately began to introduce herself enthusiastically: "Hi, I'm Shuguang. You can tell me what's on your mind. I can sing and tell jokes. We will definitely have a pleasant experience."

There was no opening on the other side, it was very quiet.

Seems like a shy guest.

Chu Yan also has some experience with this. Some customers are like this. They are very socially fearful. They dare not talk to others outside. Talk and don't know how to speak.

In order to calm the emotions of the guests, Chu Yan said gently: "Don't be nervous about the guests, just relax, I am not scary, and I am not scary, I am willing to share your happiness and sadness with you, and I will never tell anyone, you You just need to chat with confidence and boldness."

Hearing his words, the other side seemed to be a little touched.

"Have you always been this happy?"

The voice on the other side sounded a bit deep, but it was a pleasant voice, very magnetic. If Chu Yan was a voice-activated girl, she might fall into it by this time.

Chu Yan understood that this was a guest who was a bit socially fearful and a bit emo.

He said honestly: "Of course not, who hasn't had any sad things yet."

The other side was silent for a while, then asked again: "What will make you sad?"

Chu Yan was stunned.

What's there?

Too many to count.

I don't want to do those bad things, I don't want to break with Ling Feng, I don't want to become a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats.

But Chu Yan, who knows how to chat, replied very easily: "If the customer is not happy, I will be sad."

opposite:"......"

Chu Yan: "..."

Abba, he felt that this guest didn't seem to like this.

The opposite said in a deep voice: "I'm serious."

This sudden oppressive feeling made Chu Yan stunned for a moment.

He thought about it, and said slightly disappointed: "Probably...being abandoned will make me sad."

The reason why he played the role of everyone's dislike.

And why he would roll around in this world.

Probably because he was abandoned.

The person on the other side seemed to feel his sadness, and opened and closed his lips, as if trying to comfort him, but was forcibly suppressed by something.

However, Chu Yan didn't want to convey his negative emotions to the guests, so he continued to say happily: "So guests, please don't abandon me, and don't give me bad reviews~"

The other side was silent again.

Chu Yan choked up, why did he feel so greasy!

Chu day