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Dan Heng:......
Dan Heng's eyes flashed with an indescribable look, and he looked at Cheng Che's mouth twitching, "If you hadn't said that, I don't think anything would happen when the train stopped at the family's territory that would require you to come back."
Cheng Che spread his hands, "I just said I'm back."
Dan Heng raised his eyebrows, waiting for Cheng Che's explanation.
"Stop talking." Sang Bo rushed over and covered Cheng Che's mouth, feeling like he had become a crow's nanny. "Cheng Che only said that he would come back, so what happened was limited to him, such as needing him to pick up garbage and deliver food."
Dan Heng raised an eyebrow and looked at Sang Bo, "Oh."
That's right, that's normal.
Dan Heng waved his hand and said, "Go and do your own thing. We're just going to be apart for a few days, so there's no need to say goodbye."
Cheng Che looked at Dan Heng, then turned and walked towards the observation car.
Inside the carriage, Xing sat on the sofa with a listless look on his face, feeling the train slowly moving forward and about to stop, but he could not muster up any energy at all. His mind was filled with mixed images and he could not calm down for a moment.
"what's wrong?"
Cheng Che bent down and squatted in front of Xing, looking at Xing in confusion, "Are you pretending to be sick because you want to give me a spot?"
star:……
Xing took a deep breath and shook his head, "No, I just feel like my mind is a mess. I need to find some time to calm down and sort it out."
Cheng Che nodded suddenly and stuffed a small sticker into Xing's hand, "Here you go."
Xing blinked and watched Cheng Che nod, but was suddenly startled, "What are you eating? It doesn't look like the nuts that Sanyue and I peeled for you."
"Didn't they say that Pinocchio has some dream-like qualities?" Cheng Che bit a piece of crystal-clear stone and said calmly, "I'll eat some memory stuff to see if I can improve my resistance a little bit."
Xing's eyes were confused, "Resistance? You...?"
It's a bit illogical. According to her logic, one needs to experience something in person to discover it and finally solve it. Why should one increase resistance?
"I plan to give up fighting and killing, and become a naive, kind, and harmless little crow tourist." Cheng Che was expressionless but very serious, "What do you think?"
Xing was speechless, "Is fighting and killing what you should give up?"
"What else?" Cheng Che asked curiously.
Xing returned to his expressionless face, "As long as you don't speak, there will be absolutely no fighting or killing."
Chapter 586 No martial ethics!
The huge hotel came into view, and its grandeur far exceeded everything else seen and heard.
A young man in a white shirt stood quietly not far from the front desk, looking up at the magnificent building in front of him.
The deep U-shaped building surrounded the entire lobby, and facing it was a rotating object. It was very large and rotated slowly like a star ring around a planet, with unknown fonts on it.
"How is it? Are you scared?"
Sangbo stretched out his hand and put his arm on Cheng Che's shoulder. He was wearing a shirt and a suit jacket that were totally inconsistent with his flirty style. If you didn't listen to his tone, he did sound serious.
Cheng Che shook his head. "I just feel like there are too many people here. I'm a bit socially anxious."
Sambo: ...
Can't see a bit.
Sang Bo sighed softly and pushed Cheng Che to the side. "I just checked you in. It seems that the person in our family didn't cheat me this time. The invitation letter is actually real, and my name is even added."
Cheng Che tilted his head, "What's your name?"
Sambo spread his hands, "Mr. Koski."
"When you first met us, you mentioned your last name when you introduced yourself." Cheng Che lowered his eyes and straightened his cufflinks. He reached out his hand to brush the loose hair on his forehead to the back of his head, and raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a gentle smile. "I'm ready. Let's wait here for a silly March from the Starry Sky Train."
Sang Bo turned his head to look at Cheng Che, his eyelids twitching, "Although I think Sanyue may not remember my last name, but my friend, you secretly drank behind my back?"
Look at that smile!
Not scientific at all!
"You drank it too, and you disguised yourself a little bit." Cheng Che sighed and frowned slightly, "It's really hard to get used to changing from glasses to contact lenses..."
Listening to Cheng Che's sigh, Sang Bo rolled his eyes, walked away from the front desk clerk and leaned on the counter next to him, and asked curiously: "Will alcohol turn on the switch of your facial paralysis?"
"Yes." Cheng Che nodded and rubbed his cheek with his hand. "My facial paralysis is pathological. It is a somatic phenomenon caused by mental problems. Drinking a little bit of alcohol..."
Cheng Che paused, looked at Sang Bo and said sincerely, "I just kept telling myself that I can be a little wild after drinking. After all, people have to go crazy and vent occasionally after being normal for a long time."
Sambo nodded, half-heartedly agreeing, "Ah, you're right."
Without waiting for Sangbo to complain further, Cheng Che turned around, leaned against the counter and looked at the two figures that appeared not far away.
The pink-haired girl walked in front, but Xing paused and looked in front of her as if she was saying something. But after a while, Xing had quickly caught up with March Seven and stood behind Ji Zi and Walter with a frown.
Cheng Che raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the place where Xing had just paused.
"Do you smell any danger?" Sang Bo suddenly became serious and looked at Cheng Che with curiosity.
The young man's freshly trimmed curly hair seemed a little frizzy, contrary to his usual messy and delicate appearance. His hair was neatly combed up and gathered behind his head, revealing his smooth forehead and a pair of clear eyes.
He was wearing a white shirt, a black jacket and a tie, and had various watches and rings on his hands.
It doesn't look old, but you can somehow see some of the youthfulness of just growing up, a kind of...
Sambo frowned, with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.
It feels like a pampered young master who has just escaped from his childish social circle and entered the world of fame and fortune.
"As long as Xing is there, there must be danger." Cheng Che looked at Ji Zi who was negotiating with the front desk, frowned and whispered: "But the danger in the dream... All I can think of is finding a toilet and death."
Sambo raised an eyebrow, his tone questioning, "Are these two words of the same magnitude?"
"Why not?" Cheng Che spread his hands and explained seriously, "Looking for a toilet in a dream is like wetting the bed. Social death is almost the same as death. Life is short anyway."
Sambo: ...
If you put it that way, that's exactly what I mean.
"What about death?" Sang Bo looked at Cheng Che in confusion, frowning slightly. "Whether you were before or you are now, it seems that you have nothing to do with death. You should not have had the feeling of near death?"
Cheng Che turned around and looked at Sang Bo, his tone calm but revealing a seriousness, "I have dreamed about it. I died in the dream and then woke up. I had to face a new day, new studies, and new homework. Isn't this death?"
Under Sangbo's puzzled gaze, Cheng Che turned his head again, and this time a very familiar person suddenly entered his sight.
Cheng Che looked at Sha Jin who was talking to the train crew and said in confusion: "Why is he still in line? I remember he was here when we checked in."
"It's just a scam. We're from the company, so please understand." Sang Bo patted Cheng Che on the shoulder and smiled at the people talking not far away. "Although your previous interactions can barely be considered as friends, you should know that no matter how good the personal relationship is, it will not prevent businessmen from setting traps in the business world."
"Oh." Cheng Che responded and took two steps forward, but suddenly he met a pair of golden eyes looking around.
The gray-haired girl widened her eyes and pointed her finger in this direction, "Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng——"
The sound that sounded like an old tape recorder interrupted the negotiation between the people. They all turned their heads and looked at the two men standing nearby with smiles on their faces.
Walter closed his eyes and couldn’t help but press his forehead.
Brats, they ran really fast. When they got off the car, these two guys were still standing on the car in their pajamas, waving goodbye to them!
Ji Zi took a deep breath, looked at Sha Jin and then at Cheng Che.
For a moment, she didn't know whether she should communicate with Sha Jin to get a guarantee, but she felt that it didn't seem necessary. Cheng Che...
"Cheng what? Cheng Che has no way of passing the security check without an invitation letter, right?!" San Yue Qi glanced at Xing, turned his head and was startled, and uttered an unbelievable and puzzled voice, "Huh?"
Is it really Cheng Che?
"Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng... Cheng Che's biological brother! I finally found you!" Xing Ka paused for a while, and finally rushed over excitedly, grabbed Cheng Che's hand with tears in his eyes, and said eagerly, "Don't leave."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che tilted his head slightly, "Huh?"
Is there any need to act?
In such a big show, only March 7th was kept in the dark?
Sanyueqi also tilted his head, "Ah? You found it already? But... Phoenix is a star core hunter, Star, why don't you hide?"
Last time we met, you were looking at her butt, but now you're jumping on her?!
Cheng Che struggled to break free from Xing's grip, smiled at Ji Zi and Walter, "Hello."
Ji Zi and Walter looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched at the same time.
Or maybe he should just have a blank expression on his face, which would be weird, as if a little crow was lying on his shoulder and cursing sinisterly.
"Jiehu?"
Sha Jin, who had remained silent for a long time, finally couldn't help but speak. Her brows raised a little in disbelief, and her beautiful eyes looked at Cheng Che speechlessly, "I know you want to make trouble, but you can just move on. There's no need to cut in as soon as you meet."
Don't talk about martial arts!
Chapter 587 Just for this?
The lobby was bustling with people in line whispering but with happy smiles on their faces.
Cheng Che's eyes swept around, paused for a moment on Sha Jin's face, and suddenly curled up a faint smile.
He looked at Ji Zi and Walter with a smile, and after thinking for a moment, he looked at Sha Jin, "Whether you guarantee it or I guarantee it, the result will be the same anyway."
"Heh." Shajin chuckled, raised his chin and looked at Cheng Che, "What guarantee do you have?"
Cheng Che shook the passport in his hand. "Destruction, Fertility, Hunting, Pleasure, and Protection, aren't the identities of the five emissaries enough to guarantee the Starry Sky Train?"
At this point, Cheng Che took two steps forward and patted Sha Jin's shoulder with a smile, "Friend, while you were sitting aside waiting to be scammed, didn't you see that I have already obtained the status of the VIP among the VIPs of Pinocchio?"
Gold Dust: ...
Sha Jin looked up at Cheng Che's smiling face and felt a chill for some reason. After a while, he spoke with a little confusion, "That's amazing."
what?
What did he hear?
Five envoys were identified with the same person. Did the Genius Club really not intend to slice up this crow for research?!
"Of course, I plan to play around with Tongxie and Memory here." Cheng Che curved his eyes, thought about it and shook his head, "Forget it, Tongxie is not fun. I always feel that these two words will erase my personality. I don't have a good impression of them for the time being."