Chapter 271 Dedicated to the President (monthly ticket plus updates)
Just as he was thinking about it, Guan Ailin waved to him and mouthed "nine" at the blood donation cart ahead.
Wen Nan collected his thoughts, walked over, and handed over a cup of packed milk tea.
After plugging in the straws, the two of them sat side by side on the footrest in front of the blood donation van, drinking milk tea and watching the pedestrians coming and going on Wutong Avenue in the distance.
At this point, most of the students on the road were students who had just finished class and were rushing to the cafeteria to eat, or who had just returned to the dormitory after dinner. They were in small groups, talking and laughing.
Guan Ailin looked at them and couldn't help but sigh: "The people here are so different from my original world. When everyone is on the road, they will communicate with each other and appreciate the scenery along the way. Unlike my place, the people on the road are always When you are in a hurry, you always lower your head and focus on your mobile phone screen. Most of the time, you turn a blind eye to the people who are close to you. ”
While speaking, Guan Ailin's eyes fell on a couple walking by. The man and woman were holding hands and smiling like two three-year-old children. They walked with their fingers clasped together. Swinging back and forth.
Guan Ailin was infected by their smiles and couldn't help but smile too.
Wen Nan raised his hand and gently pushed the hair on the side of her face behind her ears, "Do you like this copy world?"
Guan Ailin came back to her senses, looked away from the couple, looked at Wen Nan, and said with a smile: "No matter which world, as long as you are by my side, I like it."
Hearing this answer, Wen Nan was stunned for a moment, a strange emotion emerged in his heart, and suddenly he wanted to ask Guan Ailin again about whether he was willing to go to the end of the world with him.
But Wen Nan has asked that question twice before. No matter how many times he asks it again, the answer he gets may not be what he wants.
After smiling, Wen Nan gave up the idea. The next moment, one of his hands was held by Guan Ailin and placed on his knee.
Carefully, one by one, she inserted her fingers between Wen Nan's fingers. Guan Ailin said like a child: "Those lovers, when they are on the road, will hold hands with their fingers tightly intertwined. It looks so sweet." , I want to insert it too.”
Wen Nan was startled for a moment, then looked back at the lovers walking on Wutong Avenue, "Is this what you were looking at when you were staring at them just now?"
Guan Ailin nodded generously and admitted, "Well, of course, otherwise, what else could we watch?"
Wen Nan seemed to suddenly remember something. He was stunned for a moment, then slowly shook his head.
Guan Ailin brought the milk tea to her mouth, took a big sip, and then said in surprise: "I didn't expect that the pearl milk tea of this era is already so delicious? The pearls are well put in, and the taste is very different."< br>
"Really?" Wen Nan thought to himself. Pearls from any era were not always boiled with tapioca flour and sugar. "What's the difference?"
Guan Ailin shook her head, "It's just different. Can you try it?"
Just as Wen Nan was about to take a sip of the milk tea in his hand, he looked up and saw that Guan Ailin had already brought her mouth to him.
Wen Nan smiled.
His big CEO is still as childish as a child.
He thought this in his heart, but Wen Nan still leaned forward obediently, lowered his head, kissed the other person's lips, then stretched out the tip of his tongue, easily rolled the other person's pearl into his mouth, tasted it, chewed it and swallowed it, and then nodded, "It smells different with you."
Guan Ailin gently pushed Wen Nan's arm and whispered, "Why are you talking about this in public..."
Wen Nan thought to himself that you didn't lead me to kiss in public first. I looked carefully and realized it was wrong?
"Then no more talking, no more kissing." Wen Nan pretended to be angry, turned his face away, pecked at the straw, and only focused on drinking his own milk tea.
Seeing this, Guan Ailin asked softly: "Are you angry?"
When the other person ignored him, she took the initiative to hug the other person's arm, leaned forward, and kissed Wen Nan hard on the cheek, "Don't be angry."
Wen Nan raised his hand, grabbed Guan Ailin's slender waist, and held her on his lap. His hands began to wander around the hem of her skirt dishonestly, "Such a meager reward can't be coaxed. Mr. Guan, please apologize." , there must be some sincerity, right?”
Guan Ailin glanced at the intersection with people coming and going behind her, her face turned red, she pressed the opponent's hand that was causing trouble, gasped twice, and said: "At this point, if you enter the refresh point, it will be settled in advance. , has the player thought about it?" Wen Nan moved his hands.
Forget about it.
Exclusive refresh point, and this inconvenience...
Withdrawing his hand, Wen Nan whispered in the other party's ear: "When the time comes, we will settle the matter."
As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone vibrated in his pocket.
It was a message from Hu Jiayao: [hz, the woman was lost, but I met a man who took the initiative to find him. He has something to talk to you]
Wen Nan didn't need to guess, he also knew who the person mentioned in Hu Jiayao's text message was. He quickly replied: [Bring him to the blood donation truck]
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Ten minutes later, Hu Jiayao rushed to the blood donation vehicle, followed by Yang Mingzhong.
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The other party was still wearing the black clothes that facilitated movement, with a hood covering his face. When walking, one foot was deep and the other was shallow.
Several people returned to the blood donation car, closed the door, and each found a seat to sit down.
Yang Mingzhong respectfully shouted to Wen Nan: "President."
After coming to this copy for so long, this was the first time they met face-to-face. Yang Mingzhong knew that he was full of problems. He was waiting for the president to question or blame him.
However, the person on the other side didn't say anything to question him. He just pointed at his leg and asked, "How is the leg? I have a few bottles of healing medicine here. You can use them."
With that said, Wen Nan took out a few medicines from the equipment spare column and sent them to Yang Mingzhong.
Yang Mingzhong was stunned, and the emotions in his eyes seemed a bit complicated.
He shook his head and pushed back the medicine Wen Nan sent him, "Thank you, President, I have already taken painkillers and anti-hemostatic and anti-inflammatory medicine. These injuries are not important. They will be fine after a while. Don't waste it on me." these resources.”
Yang Mingzhong used the word "waste", which made Wen Nan frown slightly.
Looking at the other party again, Wen Nan stopped insisting and got to the point: "What do you want to say when you come to me?"
"Here, President, I think you may need it." Yang Mingzhong said, pushing a shuttle-shaped prop wrapped with silver-white filaments in front of Wen Nan.
This thing looks a bit familiar.
Wen Nan searched in his mind for a moment and quickly remembered that he had seen Wei Zhe use it before in the sheath bearer testing space.
Wen Nan picked up the prop and found that a slender silk thread that was almost invisible to the naked eye was being pulled out of the palm-sized shuttle. The silk thread extended far outside the car door, as if it was guiding. They are looking for somewhere.
"This is..."
(End of chapter)