When Song Yi came back, it was already evening, and his eyes were red. After going back yesterday, he didn't rest for a moment. After getting the book, he rushed back immediately, so he didn't sleep a wink for such a long time.
"Old man, if you don't come here quickly to help, let's take a quick look up here."
Seeing the old man standing there without coming to help, Song Yi couldn't help but yelled.
Because he stayed up late, after he finished shouting, he immediately felt dizzy and almost fainted.
At this time, Mr. Song did not want to check immediately. He wanted Song Yi to have a good rest. Keeping going back and forth like this would definitely make his body unable to bear it.
"You brat, you've been up for such a long time and you still don't want to take a break. Do you think you want to die suddenly?"
When Mr. Song spoke, he was not polite at all.
After Zhang Long heard this, he quickly ran over and stood under the plane, looking at Song Yi like this. He was exhausted and his eyes were almost closed because of sleepiness. He still kept reading those books and looking for them.
The solution.
"Song Yi, you should go to bed quickly. There is no rush. I don't want you to have anything to do at this time," Zhang Meng said very seriously. He hoped that Song Yi would listen to these words.
Seeing the worry on Zhang Long's face, Song Yi couldn't help but curl his lips. He nodded helplessly, cleaned up briefly, and quickly went back to rest. He really fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.
The remaining people are responsible for moving the books down. Leaving them up here is not an option. They must be moved down to search for them. Mr. Zhao did not go back today.
"I have nothing to do anyway. I told them when I came here that I would have a good time here for a few days. If I don't go back today, it won't be a big deal."
After Mr. Zhao finished speaking, he glanced at Zhang Long.
There are many times when they really admire Zhang Long. If so many things are placed on themselves, they may not be able to persevere, but this young man's mentality is indeed quite good.
"Thank you for your hard work, senior!"
Listening to those high-sounding words, Zhang Wen immediately understood the deep meaning of Mr. Zhao. He just wanted to stay and help, but he was a little embarrassed, so he said that.
Mr. Zhao thought for a moment and felt that he should tell Zhang Long about it. During the day, he had been thinking about how to solve the poisonous problem and had not even thought about telling Zhang Long about it.
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"I almost forgot to tell you about Zhao Zhiyuan. We don't know what decision he will make in the end, but he was still somewhat relaxed at the time."
Mr. Zhao was also vaguely worried, not knowing what that guy would be like in the end.
Zhang Long is not particularly concerned about these things now. He is thinking that if the poison in his body cannot be solved, he will never be able to stay with these people in this life. Or maybe it is the other party's purpose. In fact,
It was to make her end her love.
"He is a sensible person. After you tell him the pros and cons, I believe he will make the right choice."
Although they had only met him a few times, Zhang Long felt that Zhao Zhiyuan was indeed quite transparent.
But sometimes, she was imprisoned by those things, and she only wanted to get those things in her heart, and slowly her thoughts and ideas changed.
"That's true, and a few days ago, there seemed to be an earthquake on the island where they stayed. It took Zhao Zhiyuan most of his life's cultivation to save those people."
Mr. Zhao couldn't help but feel a little emotional about this matter when he came back.
Some people are like this. They always like to do things silently and will not let those people know at all. Moreover, they usually speak very harshly, so they don't usually give people the impression that they are good people.
But when he encounters a problem, he is the first to rush out. After doing everything silently, he directly hides himself, secretly hiding his merit and fame.
After Zhang Long heard this, he was stunned. He asked himself, he must not be able to do this. There are many times when people are selfish, especially in the face of danger, they must want to save themselves first.
With your own relatives, how could you think of other people?
"I really didn't expect that he really doesn't speak upright. He usually thinks that those people are a burden, but when he is really in danger, he will still think of saving them first."
No wonder, after such a long time, Zhao Zhiyuan didn't come over to make trouble.
Zhang Long suddenly understood why Zhao Zhiyuan was willing to cooperate with those in the United States. With his current strength, he simply couldn't compete for this place, and more importantly, he seemed unwilling to give up this dream at all.
"Who says it's not?
A few of us thought we knew him relatively well, but after this time passed, we suddenly discovered that we didn’t know many things at all.”
Mr. Zhao was also filled with emotion. He felt that sometimes his understanding of a person was indeed a bit one-sided.
In the past, they only characterized Zhao Zhiyuan as a bad person, but they never thought that he actually had a kind side and was considerate of others.
It's just that these things were hidden too deeply. If you don't observe carefully, you may not be able to find them. So later on, even the tone of their words became different from before.
"This matter is really hard. You guys, no matter what choice Zhao Zhiyuan makes, I can accept it."
Zhang Long thought, he might as well get ready.
Mr. Zhao nodded. He thought to himself that the look on Zhao Zhiyuan's face that day suggested that he had other choices and that there were some problems that he seemed to have ignored at the beginning.
When the two of them were talking about this matter, Mr. Song was not idle either. He kept flipping through the books. Many of the records in them were well-founded.
"It's dark today, so I can't see clearly. Let's wait until it gets light and then search slowly."
Even with a light on, when Mr. Song looked at it, it was all densely packed. If he looked twice, the words on it would immediately overlap.
Zhang Long didn't feel that way when he stayed with the two of them, so that night, the three of them slept in the same place, which was considered peaceful.
Song Yi took a nap and fell into a deep sleep. He didn't wake up until mid-afternoon of the next day. At this time, he finally regained his energy.