Chapter 442: The Last Self-Esteem of Encountering Youth Chapter 442 Wang Jingyi was about to go to the bank with her brother. When she opened the door, she was stunned.
Didn't Zhou Keke leave by plane?
She was so surprised that her first reaction was to question her brother: "Wang Haochuan! How do you do intelligence work? Didn't you say he left?"
Zhou Ke lowered his head and smiled: "It seems that you are indeed avoiding me."
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Wang Haochuan said innocently: "I saw him get into a taxi and leave with my own eyes. Teacher Zhou and Teacher Xue went to the street to see him off. Are they just acting?"
"Of course it's not acting." Zhou Keke excused Wang Haochuan: "Jingyi, I am indeed going to leave, but I feel something is not right, so I am back again."
Wang Jingyi took a step back and tried to avoid him: "What is wrong?"
"Your father is still lying in the hospital bed. For such a caring sister like you, how could you put all the pressure on your brother and leave on your own?"
Wang Jingyi could not defend herself.
The aunt came over and said angrily: "Aren't you just a pilot? You have a little money at home? What's so big about that? A good girl like Jingyi has been pursued by many people in Beijing, some of whom are rich men. She
I haven’t even been touched! She is devoted to you, but... I don’t know where you get your sense of superiority, but you dare to dislike her!"
If Wang Haochuan hadn't grabbed her arm, she would have revealed everything.
Zhou Keke said aggrievedly: "Auntie, I am eagerly waiting for Jingyi to come back. She knows my feelings for her better than anyone else. You say I have a superiority complex? I dislike her? Then you have really wronged me! I
I admire Jingyi and cherish her very much..."
"I don't know!" The aunt waved her hand impatiently: "Anyway, my Jingyi is heartbroken by you. You can find a place to explain it clearly!"
Wang Jingyi said indifferently: "I want to go out to do something, please get out of my way."
"I'll go with you."
"No, I don't want others to see you with me." Wang Jingyi tried her best to keep a distance from him: "If you don't want to embarrass me, don't follow me."
Zhou Keke was very anxious, but Wang Jingyi repulsed him, and Wang Haochuan's eyes were not easy to offend. Zhou Mingli didn't want to make too much noise, so he gave in temporarily: "Then I will wait here for you to come back."
"Don't wait!" Wang Jingyi said stubbornly: "I have nothing to say to you."
"I don't believe it. Anyway, this alley does not belong to your family. I will wait wherever I want."
Wang Jingyi had no choice but to ask her aunt to go out together. She was worried that her aunt would say something she shouldn't and make it difficult for Zhou Ke to act.
They really left without looking back. Zhou Keke felt very uncomfortable and embarrassed.
He was going to hide in the Xie family for a while. He believed that the Xie family could help him keep the secret. However, Wang Yuchun suddenly appeared in the yard tremblingly. Whether he was really weak or pretending, he almost fell down.
How could Zhou Keke sit idly by? He rushed into the yard with a stride. Wang Yuchun waved his hand and said it didn't matter. The sun was shining brightly in the afternoon and the temperature had risen. He wanted to lean against the wall to bask in the sun.
Wang Yuchun's demeanor is older than Zhou Yurong, who is nearly ninety years old.
Zhou Keke said politely to him: "Uncle, if there is any inconvenience, just tell me and I will help you."
"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Yuchun coughed a few times desperately: "If you don't mind it, just sit here and relieve your boredom with me."
Zhou Xingxing sat upright.
The two were silent for a long time, and Zhou Keke took the lead to break the silence: "Uncle, did Jingyi encounter any difficulty?"
"Well...she has to think highly of me before she can tell me what's on her mind."
Too.
With trembling hands, Wang Yuchun took out an old radio from his pocket. I don't know if it was because his hands were shaking or the radio signal was too poor. After adjusting it for a long time, it still buzzed and couldn't receive the station.
Zhou Keke chatted awkwardly again: "Uncle, do you want to listen to Peking Opera?"
"Oh..." Wang Yuchun cleared her throat and put on airs: "You can't listen as much as you want, because the neighbors always say it's noisy."
Zhou Keke’s face turned red to the roots of his ears. A few years ago, because Wang Yuchun always walked around the streets early in the morning carrying a radio and turning the sound loud, Zhou Keke protested with him. This “vengeance”, Wang Yuchun
I always remember it.
Wang Yuchun stole a glance at Zhou Ke at the right time.
Zhou Keke was thin-skinned. He rubbed his legs and smiled unnaturally: "Uncle, now we all use our Walkman to listen to music. You can also listen to your favorite Peking Opera on your Walkman, as long as you have a tape." 81zw.
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"Oh, can I not know?" Wang Yuchun pretended to be casual and said: "I also know that there is something called 3p or something..."
"You mean mp3?"
"Oh, it's that thing. All the kids use it now. I've been using this broken radio for many years and it's worn out. Oh, let's make do with it and just listen to it."
Wang Yuchun's words ended abruptly. Zhou Ke tried to figure out his thoughts and said, "You also want MP3, right?"
"I didn't say that."
Zhou Keke said patiently: "Although MP3 is small and easy to carry, it is quite troublesome to use. You have to download the songs from the website."
"Oh... I don't know about that. The son-in-law of Lao Sun from our work unit just bought him an electronic keyboard. Lao Sun is not very satisfied. He only has an electronic keyboard, but he wants to chase other girls? There are also Lao Hong's two daughters together.
I paid for him to buy an accordion, enrolled him in a class at the University for the Elderly, and asked him to learn from famous teachers... These people are all lucky, we can't envy them..."
Zhou Ke understood what he meant, smiled slightly, and took the suitcase from the door. His luggage was simple and neat. He quickly found a palm-sized black rectangular object with a ring of headphones wrapped around it.
Zhou Keke handed this thing to Wang Yuchun and said: "Uncle, this is my MP3. There are many songs in it, including pop songs and some classic revolutionary old songs. Listen to it. If I have time, I will
Go to the Internet cafe on the street and download some."
Wang Yuchun was so greedy for such a fashionable and fresh object that he kept peeking at it, but he said, "Oh, why am I so embarrassed to take your things for no reason?"
"It doesn't matter, as long as you like..."
Just as Wang Yuchun took over the mp3, Wang Jingyi came back.
Wang Yuchun seemed to have burned his hands and hurriedly threw the MP3 to the ground.
Wang Jingyi recognized the mp3, and she became furious: "Dad, what do you want from Zhou Keke?"
"I didn't want it, I didn't want it." Wang Yuchun denied repeatedly: "He took out this thing, and I don't even know what it was for."
"Don't lie to me!!!"
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Wang Jingyi was furious.
To be honest, Zhou Keke had never seen Wang Jingyi so collapsed.
In her memory, no matter how painful or tiring she was, she would grit her teeth and hold on. But now she couldn't hold on anymore.
Wang Jingyi picked up the MP3 that fell on the ground and stuffed it into Zhou Ke's hand: "Let's go! Don't come back again! Because of you, I lost my last bit of self-esteem!"
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.