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In order to prevent Ye Mozhu's first impression of himself as a'sacred stick', Zhang Xiaojian decisively chose to turn around and leave.

He wasn't afraid to find Ye Mozhu, because the little tube of the Ye family wouldn't move, and there would always be a group of passionate students in front of the teacher's gate. Of course, Ye Mozhu would still be his pig.

However, what he said before was too shocking for Ye Mozhu.

So Zhang Xiaojian ran, Ye Mozhu chased after him, and shouted, "Master, Master, don't run."

"Master... your shoe fell..."

...

...

Zhang Xiaojian ran home after losing a shoe.

When he was rich, he didn’t think there was anything. After he had no money, he found out that he had lost his only pair of Nike. I don’t know why he was a little heartbroken...

But everything is worth it.

Taking off some dirty socks, Zhang Xiaojian took out a notebook and a pen with one bare foot.

Meeting Ye Mozhu again shows that there is no deviation in his memory and everything that should happen will happen.

So this is even more proof that the previous world is also the real world.

According to his memory, he recorded all the things he recorded, and contemplated to check the deficiencies and make up for the omissions, and the sky gradually darkened unconsciously.

Ye Mozhu did not find his door to cook a dinner, but the door was still knocked on, and Su Yu appeared at the door carrying a few hard dishes he had just bought.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at her with a natural smile.

Su Yu looked at Zhang Xiaojian with an awkward smile: "Have you not eaten tonight?"

Zhang Xiaojian shook his head: "No, together."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaojian was so natural, Su Yu was a little uncomfortable. She put the boiled fish and other dishes on the table, and she stopped talking.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at her and laughed: "Su Yu."

"Ok?"

"We are friends."

Su Yu: "Huh?"

Zhang Xiaojian's smile was even brighter: "Did you hear the sound in the corridor?"

Su Yu pricked up her ears and heard footsteps.

Zhang Xiaojian said again: "I guess it's Bai Yang. I bought a roast chicken for 59 yuan."

"Boom boom boom~~!"

Opening the rental door, Bai Yang carrying the roast chicken grinned with white teeth: "Xiaojian, I bought a roast chicken."

Su Yu looked at the two people, left and then again, always feeling something was wrong.

...

Sending away Su Yu, gnawing off the roast chicken, Bai Yang patted the table and said: "Xiaojian, I don't think we can be bored at home, I know a bar is good, let me take you there."

"singing?"

"Uh, how do you know?"

"I've been there too."

Zhang Xiaojian said again without a heartbeat, "Walk."

I took a taxi and it was almost the same time as before. As soon as I walked in and didn't see Shi Jin, I saw Gao Qingsong, who was drunk on the card stand, and was healing.

Zhang Xiaojian did not grab a song with him this time, but sat beside him.

Gao Qingsong didn't know Zhang Xiaojian, and saw Bai Yang beside Zhang Xiaojian with a puzzled face.

In fact, he was also very puzzled, but as a well-mannered second-generation, he was not in a hurry, just looked at Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at him and smiled. He felt that Gao Qingsong is still a little immature and looks good in two years. Then he said: "Listen to some happy songs. Doesn't it hurt to listen to love songs?"

Gao Qingsong: "..., how do you know me...?"

Although Bai Yang didn't understand why Zhang Xiaojian had to fight with the boy who looked a little bit awkward before him, he would always stand by Zhang Xiaojian...

"How do I know this? Just look at your face and you know that you are broken in love!"

Gao Qingsong: "..."

Zhang Xiaojian said, "No, no, no, looking at his face, I know that he was lost before he fell in love, and he was mourning and complaining here."

The corner of Gao Qingsong's mouth was bitter: "My buddy... I'm heartbroken..."

...

This night is different from the night in another world.

Gao Qingsong invited Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang to have a drink, and found that the more they talked, the more speculation they had with Zhang Xiaojian.

But Zhang Xiaojian didn't tell him that he was Su Yu's friend, because he didn't want to change the course of history easily. What if a little change had a butterfly effect and eventually Gao Qingsong and Su Yu were not together?

He felt that he couldn't bear this responsibility, but it shouldn't matter to know it in advance.

Tomorrow Wang Wan'er is going to buy a car, Gao Qingsong should go there.

It is also tomorrow that Ye Mozhu, who learned from Yuanyuan that Li Mingzhi's animals are inferior to animals, should think of calling herself a call.

Everything is in plan.

Zhang Xiaojian put down the wine glass and Bai Yang said, "Go, go home and sleep."

Gao Qingsong hasn't had enough: "Don't, let's drink two bottles."

Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand: "Goodbye bye."

...

...

The next morning, Zhang Xiaojian woke up again.

It's still a rental house, and it still hasn't changed.

But I have to say that he seems to have gradually begun to adapt, just flipping through his notebook, which does not record the wave of the times and the big plan for making money.

Can't remember the lottery number.

Can't remember the football score.

I don't remember at which time the stock will have a daily limit.

However, Zhang Xiaojian still has a younger sister, cough, in the future, his younger sister Ning Xueqing can become a new generation of top traffic, the future Koi woman.

As long as this wave of thighs hug...

Shouldn't you worry about eating and drinking for the rest of your life?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaojian couldn't help but ask himself...Are you still a human?

Would you like to change it?

Chen Ning should now be drinking boring wine in Shuhu New City. As long as she becomes her little white face, she can reach the pinnacle of life in minutes...

Pooh...

Zhang Xiaojian, can't you rely on yourself?

So Zhang Xiaojian’s man’s decision is to make a study plan and exercise plan for a long time and effectively improve himself. If it really doesn’t work, he can rely on his sister...

After all, it is estimated that it will take half a year before Ning Xueqing will become popular...

But Chen Ning seems to have to get rid of it. What if he doesn't appear as he should have appeared in history, and Chen Ning has three long and two shortcomings?

But his current wealth... can't enter the gate of the community, right?

Thinking that there were none, Bai Yang called again, and Su Yu's circle of car buying friends had also been updated, but Zhang Xiaojian did not intend to take Bai Yang with him.

Because... he has no money to buy a car now.

Not to mention Xiaoju, even a car wheel can't drive back.

After eating a casserole pancake with Baiyang at home, Zhang Xiaojian found the long-lost happiness and comforted himself, in fact, what the delicacies of the mountains and the sea are, that's the case

Just eating, and retching...

...

Later, the changed script was surprisingly similar.

Su Yu called to find Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang to have a meal, so everyone gathered at the outdoor barbecue stall. Zhang Xiaojian asked for a bunch of roasted kidneys in his life. Faced with Gao Qingsong's surprised look, he was not surprised at all.

Wang Wan'er looked at Zhang Xiaojian very curiously, and watched him eat all the cumin chili around his mouth without rubbing it, feeling that he was a man inexplicably.

After adding this meal, it was very enjoyable. When it came time, she smiled and said, "Xiaojian, let's add a WeChat account."

Looking at Wang Wan'er, who hadn't turned into wheat-colored skin, Zhang Xiaojian shook his head decisively and said, "Don't love me, there is no result."

Su Yu: "..., he is so skinny, don't care."

Wang Waner chuckled and laughed: "I just like Pippi boys."

Zhang Xiaojian coughed and shouted: "Boss, here's another bunch of waists."

Wang Wan'er's WeChat was not added, but there was a sound from WeChat. Zhang Xiaojian opened it and the corner of his mouth curled up. Ye Mozhu's friend, please apply.

Click to accept, and Ye Mozhu immediately sent a message: "Master, really like what you said, Li Mingzhi is a dog with a face and a beast!"

——Please take the word "Master" and call me Xiaojian. We are friends.

——Uh, all right, Master Little Sword...I have something to consult with you.

——Little Sword...Not the Little Sword Master.

——Don't care about the details...

——Well, what do you want to consult?

——I just slapped Li Mingzhi seven times. Can you help me see if the police will arrest me...

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the phone: "..."

The way of heaven is reincarnation, who is forgiven by the heavens... Li Mingzhi, your kid has seven in his life.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Xiaojian asked-did he smoke it anyway?

Ye Mozhu-The master is indeed a master, I know how to smoke...

——Don't worry about it.

——I feel relieved when the master said so.

Zhang Xiaojian: "..." The master of this mouth was too awkward, it was time to launch a fierce offensive, and his hands immediately tapped on the phone.

——But this matter needs to be broken.

Before he knew it, Zhang Xiaojian assumed the identity of his magic stick.

Ye Mozhu-how to break it?

——I will invite you to dinner tomorrow, and talk in person.

——Master, I should invite you to dinner.

...

...

After the barbecue, a pleasant day ended.

Zhang Xiaojian returned home but tossed and turned, and the pursuit of Ye Mozhu again made him stunned, nervous and unspeakable, for fear that he would lose his pig if he could not do it well.

So after thinking for a while, Zhang Xiaojian felt that he still had to dress up, and he should choose a similar place to eat.

But... there is only 1024 in the bank card, and a slightly higher grade hotel is not enough. Besides, he still needs to use the money to wait until his salary is paid this month.

correct……

Yes, yes, yes!

Zhang Xiaojian remembered something he had missed before.

It's not easy to borrow money these days, and Bai Yang is still carrying the loan. Su Yu can't wipe her face, let alone Gao Qingsong, who just met Gao Qingsong.

So now there is only one person left who can wipe out his face and support him a little-Pharaoh!

Without any hesitation, Zhang Xiaojian called Lao Wang.

Lao Wang answered the phone: "Hey, Xiaojian."

Zhang Xiaojian cried out: "Pharaoh, the family can't open the pot anymore, and I'm still in love, can I borrow some money?"

Lao Wang hurriedly comforted a few words: "Xiaojian, can't you come to my house for a meal? I really don't have money."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaojian was not happy: "No, are we the closest subordinates and the closest comrades in arms?"

"Yes."

"Then you obviously have a thousand dollars in private money, how can you pretend to have no money!"

Lao Wang was stupid, and subconsciously said: "How did you know..."

"And you secretly saved this money for three months!"

The old Wang on the other end of the phone covered his fat face: "Wait a minute...Let me slow down, let me slow down..."

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