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Zhou Ri nodded, and after sending his subordinates away, he wanted to ask Latio something but suddenly remembered Cheng Che who was not there.
Without Cheng Che as a large shield, all his actions would be seen by others, and even Latio seemed unable to avoid it.
Sunday lowered his eyes, holding a feather and dangling it. After thinking for a moment, he picked up the fallen feathers around him and put them neatly one by one. "What is Mr. Latio doing?"
Latio put down the book and pen in his hand, looked at them, and then spoke, "I'm preparing Cheng Che's homework."
Sunday:……
Suddenly I feel that everyone who knows Cheng Che is a little bit abnormal...
"Professor Latio, do you remember to teach while working as a company consultant?" Sunday raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes fell on Latio.
Hearing this, Latio nodded. "Students outside the plan also need supervision. He has a strong learning ability and a good brain, but... he doesn't have much patience for things that he is not interested in."
I can’t say that I have patience and enthusiasm for the things that interest me, but I just plan according to my own situation and have a set amount of learning to do every day.
In short, a person who doesn't like to study, but likes to make plans and feels unhappy if the plans cannot be completed.
Sunday nodded thoughtfully and lowered his eyes to look at the feather in his hand.
The feathers are long and slender, and the light reflects off them in beautiful colors.
……
“That was the first time I gambled with my life.”
The light-blond young man sat on the steps, holding his chin with both hands, looking at the building not far away with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said softly: "I won back my sister's things, but it seems that I won nothing back."
Cheng Che folded the candy wrappers in his hand into little birds and frogs, and placed them one by one on Sha Jin's knees. He nodded, "Did the question just now remind you of these things?"
"Yes." Shajin nodded calmly, his eyes seemed to be a little disappointed, "My sister said that my luck will lead the Evijin people to happiness, and there will never be pain and poverty. But now that I think about it carefully... I am the only one left, and my life now can be said to be free of pain and poverty."
Cheng Che: ...
It's kind of like a really cold joke from hell.
Cheng Che pinched a piece of candy wrapper and folded it into a small boat, then quietly placed it on Sha Jin's knees. Then he spoke, "I'm sorry, I haven't experienced a painful and helpless life, so I can't empathize with you."
War and disaster are too far away from him.
Shajin chuckled, lowered his eyes to look at the origami on his knees, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Are you really not going to get sick from eating too much sweets?"
I ate a lot in just a short while!
"No, I exercise a lot." Cheng Che shook his head and put away his almost empty candy box. "I also drink a lot of water every day to enhance my metabolism. I am very healthy."
Shajin nodded, and watched Cheng Che put the origami into a sealed bag. Then he whispered, "I'm so sad, can't you tell me some sad stories to comfort me?"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che was a little speechless for a moment. After thinking carefully, he shook his head and said, "I don't think I've ever been particularly sad. The last time I cried like crazy was probably when I was an infant without self-awareness."
Shajin's eyes moved to Cheng Che, "Try to find it. Otherwise, it might be a bit rude of you to watch me cry."
We are all friends, we cry together and go crazy together.
Otherwise, how can we be friends?!
"I don't think I was impolite to begin with?" Cheng Che glanced at the gold dust, fished out a nut box from his pocket, and placed it on the steps between the two of them. "When I was thrown into the hospital by my family, on the first day I wanted to usurp the throne and throw my father into the hospital. On the second day I cried under the quilt because of the noise. On the third day I had electric shock. After that I was calm and angry and had electric shock, and it kept repeating."
Cheng Che paused for a moment, thought for a moment and then said, "Don't ask me if I'm your biological father. Yes, I am. And the electric shock was not an illegal interrogation. It was an injection of anesthetic followed by microcurrent treatment."
Shajin opened his mouth and said in confusion: "Cure? That doesn't seem to be very painful, right?"
"My body is not in pain, but my heart is still a little bit." Cheng Che sighed, holding his head and explaining softly, "In my hometown, mental illness is sometimes very mild and sometimes very calm. I went to the hospital for treatment, which means that there is a record of mental illness in my resume. Although I am sick, the fact that he sent me to the hospital means that he doesn't want my future at all. Do you understand?"
Shajin held his chin up and nodded, not quite understanding, "I see."
"I was still studying at the police academy at the time, which meant that my previous studies of more than a decade and my current studies were null and void. Although I had already given up these things on my own initiative, he had made the choice for me before I expressed my opinion." Cheng Che thought about it and continued, "But if you think about it carefully, it's not too sad. After all, I was the first to give up, and then..."
Cheng Che paused, and thought carefully again, "My cousin had a girlfriend or boyfriend, changing him every few days. I had a weird feeling that my things were being soiled by others. The elders I relied on tolerated others' dependence, which made me a little unhappy. Later, another cousin died, and I watched him burn into a small ball of ash."
Shajin's eyes fell on Cheng Che, "But at least you're not alone."
"Yeah." Cheng Che nodded, then sighed, "Now that I think about it, I don't feel that sad, except..."
Cheng Che paused, looking down at the phone in his hand, "Except when Xing pulled me into my memory, I felt the sadness of the Star Core Spirit. I almost cried at that time."
It hurts, it hurts too much.
It was so painful for Xingxing to watch Firefly die that he felt like his heart was about to break.
Shajin couldn't help laughing, but quickly suppressed his smile, "It's over. I don't have any sadness left now. I can't act at all."
Cheng Che: ...
I should have known not to say it earlier. He made him sad, but did Sha Jin feel happy?
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, thinking hard, "Cry quickly, or I'll curse you."
Chapter 700 Strike
"Is there anything you like? I can give it to you."
Sha Jin opened the handbag in his hand, revealing a dazzling array of tiny gemstones and coins, and held it up to Cheng Che, "Anyway, I plan to give all this money to passers-by who are destined to receive it."
Cheng Che looked down, thought for a moment and shook his head, "They don't look good. The ones that Estelle bought for me look better."
"Ms. Ester? You can ask me to pay next time." Sha Jin smiled, but couldn't help frowning.
The conversation that had just been interrupted seemed to have some residual effect. The light in front of his eyes was distorted and extremely ominous.
"What can you see?" Cheng Che bent down slightly and glanced at Sha Jin's eyes. "I'm sorry, I don't think I stopped you in time. You seem to still be a little bit...cursed?"
Gold Dust: ...
Isn’t the word “curse” a bit too serious?
"Have you looked carefully at my eyes? I can't see anything chaotic around me now, but in my consciousness, the light is distorted into complex colors, just like..." Sha Jin was silent for a moment, as if he couldn't think of how to describe it.
Cheng Che looked at Sha Jin's eyes carefully and said hesitantly, "Is it the layer of oil floating on the dirty water? Can you see that kind of colorful light when you look at it from the side?"
Sha Jin was startled for a moment, then nodded affirmatively.
He looked at Cheng Che, "Friend, you seem to have good observation skills, so... when did you guess my plan?"
She has been cooperating with his actions, including collecting various information quietly in Pinoconi, and even thought that her disappearance and Sha Jin's death could bring an opportunity for the company to break through.
"When we were going through security." Cheng Che carried the bag on his back and helped Sha Jin carry the bag. He also reached out to touch the broken aventurine in the bag. "I used to be a very particular person. If I went out to travel and stayed in a hotel, and the hotel staff told me that I couldn't take this or that, I would definitely get angry. Or maybe it wouldn't be my turn to get angry, but my family would be the first to come forward to negotiate."
At this point, Cheng Che paused, "Although aventurine is a dangerous item to others, it is as important as life to the ten of you, Shixin. How could you let it go so easily? Even if you can't bring it in, you definitely won't give it to the family for safekeeping, right?"
It's like staying in a hotel and carrying a safe with all kinds of valuables in it, and actually handing it over to the hotel for safekeeping?
Not very reasonable.
What if he turns around and hands it to his colleague and then comes back?
Shajin frowned, "But this little information is not enough for you to be sure of my plan. You can only guess a little bit, not completely."
Cheng Che stretched out a hand to support the gold dust, and reluctantly put on a show, "I don't need to be sure. With a little information, I can guess a lot of possibilities, and then delete them one by one according to the information I get next. What's left at the end... isn't it the truth?"
Besides, what's the point in guessing?
The truth is also not important. What is important is that he is just an ordinary little crow who came here for vacation and fun. Why must he find out the truth?
"Hey……"
Shajin sighed heavily, pressed his forehead and walked forward slowly, "Let's go, at least we can finish the play that has been arranged long ago, it can be considered as..."
"It's a good way to satisfy your acting addiction." Cheng Che added, then frowned again, "Do you still want to use your foundation now? Your foundation has been shattered like this."
As he spoke, Cheng Che took out a few broken stones from the bag. They were light green with a little bit of milky white.
Shajin looked down, then raised his head and looked at Cheng Che, "You want these pieces of broken stones, right?"
Cheng Che had already given him the amber, so there was no need to bring up this little scrap.
Unless he wants to cheat someone, Cheng Che will give him the choice.
Cheng Che nodded calmly, "Yes, I do. Although it's not a perfect stone, it's very meaningful. I'm even thinking about whether it's feasible to steal the cornerstone from your company."
Gold Dust: ...
A bit too honest.
Shajin waved his hand and said helplessly: "Take it, but..."
Shajin paused for a moment, then said sincerely, "You don't have to steal. I'll take the amber back, and they'll all give you their cornerstones."
How ridiculous, it makes it seem like the company is picking up trash.
"There's a difference between something you stole and something someone gave you as a gift." Cheng Che said seriously, stuffing a few pieces of broken aventurine into his bag, and then he took out a handful of so-called gift money and stuffed it into the passerby, "Is that right?"
Sha Jin watched Cheng Che quickly throw money around, and after a while he sighed, "Okay, okay..."
It would be better if you didn't act at all. At least ask a few questions!
In less than half an hour, a large bag of gift money had been distributed. Cheng Che held the empty bag, glanced around, and said calmly, "Next--"
Cheng Che's words got stuck in his throat. He looked at Latio and Little Red Potato walking towards him and fell into deep thought.
It’s so lively.
Pinocchio is indeed the star of the event, all of these...
But it's also true that the more chaotic the situation is, the easier it will be for those who want to take advantage of the situation.
"hungry."
Sha Jin was waiting beside Cheng Che. Just as he was about to raise his hand to say hello to Latio, he heard Cheng Che whisper.
He turned around in confusion, looking at Cheng Che who seemed a little puzzled, "Are you hungry? You were just eating a lot in Chaolu Mansion, and you even ate two boxes of fruit!"
Food, drinks and fruits, one after another, it took nearly an hour to finish!
Such a big appetite?!
How about he let Cheng Che come to the company to be a food broadcaster?
"I've already said that I don't have a feeling of fullness in my memory." Cheng Che explained in a low voice, and then looked at the gold dust. "I suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Do you listen?"
Sha Jin took a step back, a hint of vigilance in his eyes.
Don't think he doesn't know what a flash of inspiration means!