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    Chapter 93 Four Sounds 05 Toothbrush

    It is of course very painful to work overtime. It is difficult for normal people's biological clocks to overcome this pain.

    So when the punishment got up in the morning, it was clear that all the electronic equipment living in the young colleague who lived next door was sounding.

    Rock music, electronic sounds, game soundtracks, there is a sound of sawing wood ...

    Why are you seeing wood?

    He walked out of the door with his slippers and was preparing to kick the door, but saw another colleague of him standing in front of the door panel, his fingers rolled up, raising it in the air, and seemed to be thinking about what.

    "Can't knock the door?" He asked.

    "No, I haven't knocked it yet," the other party said.

    "why?"

    "I just feel that knocking on the door is meaningless." Lin Chen raised his hand and answered him like this.

    "It makes sense." The punishment glanced from top to bottom and stared at the brand new wooden door from top to bottom. It was not cost -effective to seem to be open. movement.

    "It's not my salary anyway, right?" He asked.

    "really."

    "Then go to breakfast?" He yawned, looked at Lin Chen's neat clothes, and asked.

    "Okay." Lin Chen replied.

    The so -called breakfast is of course going out to eat.

    Old streets like Yanjiaxiang have been rectified, but in the depths of some branches, there are still many famous snack bars. Some snack bars have even passed on generations.

    The early morning is like washing.

    After he brushed his teeth and washed his face, he found that Lin Chen had changed his shoes and waited for him at the door.

    Lin Chen's living habits were very good. Perhaps he had done a custodian. He couldn't get up at six o'clock every day. When he had a task, he got up early and analyzed the case with him. If he was fine, he sorted out the dossier. In short, he did not like to sleep.

    But self -disciplined single dogs are like this.

    "Which one is going today?"

    He walked to the door, took the door, and heard Lin Chen standing under the eaves and asked him.

    "Breakfast has a saying more than adviser Lin." He replied.

    I have to go back to the previous talk, Lin Chen's taste has always been very good. Although there are no requirements for lunch and dinner, he is scary about breakfast and frowned without the taste. Don't dare to take him to breakfast anymore.

    However, as a loyal fan of breakfast and a daily fixed early -getting person, after the breakfast shop two kilometers near the Yanjiaxiang has tasted it, he never took Lin Chen to eat breakfast, because the people who brought the road had already taken the road. Changed.

    "Eat some light?"

    Lin Chen asked him like this.

    "You set you, listen to you."

    "Okay, or the cake shop in Lujiaxiangkou?"

    After walking a few steps, they passed by the door of a gallery. Lin Chen nodded to an unruly painter who was squatting at the door brushing his teeth, then looked back at him casually and said, "Dynasty likes that house's soy milk very much."

    "The soy milk at that house really tastes good, but why bring it to the kid?"

    "Why else would we go so far?"

    "I thought you wanted to walk with me in the morning, Consultant Lin."

    "This is indeed one of the reasons." Lin Chen replied.

    Although he was obviously joking and joking, Xing Conglian suddenly felt in a good mood when he heard his answer.

    There was a spring rain last night, and today the streets and alleys are neat and bright, and even the river on one side is much clearer and greener.

    "Are you really going to the mall to buy a toothbrush for the kid?"

    "Yes, is there any problem? After all, it is true that I moved his personal belongings without his consent." Lin Chen said.

    "But why do you think he's tangled up with a toothbrush, is that a fetish?"

    "It's not a fetish, it's probably something that gives it a special sense of security, or sheer habit."

    "No big problem?"

    "I don't see anything wrong at the moment."

    While they were talking, they saw an old man in front of him leading the big yellow dog out for a walk.

    It was probably a golden retriever of a less pure breed, and it was also old. It was lounging under a tree by the river. No matter how the old man dragged it, he was not sure to leave.

    He yawned, only to see Lin Chen take a few steps quickly. After greeting the old man, he reached out and scratched the chin of the big yellow dog.

    "Have you ever thought about what you will do after retirement?" Seeing Lin Chen squatting under the tree, stroking the big yellow dog happily, Xing Conglian suddenly wanted to ask Lin Chen this question.

    "For someone like me whose life is not very good, it's more important to work hard to retire first, right?"

    When Lin Chen said those words, he looked calm, not even joking.

    "Consultant Lin, I found you very pessimistic."

    Probably has something to do with the surrounding environment.

    At that moment, under the willow tree, he listened to the gasping sound of running water and the big yellow dog, and looked at the face of his friend and colleague who seemed calm and indifferent because of the rising sun. He suddenly wanted to ask him, you are so pessimistic, what happened to make you lose the sense of being alive?

    what ever happened?

    Why are you still alive now?

    However, that thought was also fleeting, as if Lin Chen stood up at that time and answered his question about "retirement".

    Lin Chen said: "Actually, I think the present day is my ideal retirement life."

    "Even living with cases and cases every day?" He thought it was interesting, so he asked again.

    "Speaking of which, even if my wish is world peace, the world is not peaceful after all." As they spoke, they had already turned the corner, there was a faint scent of fried dough sticks in the air, and there were already many people lined up at the alley ahead. Lin Chen squinted his eyes, as if smelling the fragrance in the air, and said, "So the cases that should happen will always happen, the things that should be handled by me will always be handled, and the things that happen to be bad will definitely happen. It will collide, and it will be the same if you retire or not.”

    Xing Conglian laughed: "Why are you still blaming fate!"

    "Because life is too hard, if you don't blame your fate, you have to blame yourself, and you blame yourself for being prone to psychological problems, so you still blame your fate."

    Psychologists always have a very strange and reasonable self -adjusting theory. The punishment nodded and accompanied him to follow the team two steps forward.

    The cake shop team looked very long, but it was fast. When it was the turn of them, Lin Chen cooked the door and paid twelve dollars. The owner of the cake shop looked at Lin Chen and asked, "It's old? "

    "Yes, it's troublesome."

    They are very familiar with their dialogue, and the boss's movement is even more familiar.

    Soon, the three copies came over, and the fried dough sticks were one of the soy milk, and each was equipped with a hemp ball.

    Suddenly, Xing Conglian remembered that sometimes he didn't get up in the morning. Occasionally, he could see the same configuration on the table after washing. Although Lin Chen also bought some other breakfast, these four proportions were the highest. What the dynasty wants to eat is probably an excuse.

    He was thinking so, but saw Lin Chen sitting into the shop with something.

    Honestly, that breakfast shop is full of oil fume flavor of fried fritters, and is very strong, so there are not many people sitting in it. After all, there are so many people who will sit in the store idle. What about breakfast?

    Of course, except for those who are particularly pursuing breakfast.

    Sitting from Lian Lian's bag, sitting down opposite him, helplessly inserting the straw into soy milk, emotional: "Counselor Lin, you do have a pursuit of breakfast."

    "Because of eating breakfast, you will be in a good mood for a day."

    "This is the argument of very elderly people. We young people generally don't eat breakfast."

    Listening to him, Lin Chen paused, and then looked at him with dark and bright eyes, and asked, "Since the Captain Captain felt that he was very young, why did you ask the retirement question just now?"

    Sentest hearing this problem, he glanced at Lin Chen very unexpectedly.

    Lin Chen was tearing the fried dough stick quietly, and he was expressionless, as if just asked a very ordinary question at will.

    Hey, the level of people's hearts is too high, and accidentally watched when talking.

    "I just want to communicate with Lin Consultant's view of life and enhance friendship," he said.

    "What about the result of communication?"

    "Well, so coincidentally, I think too."

    "What do you think?"

    "I also think that the current day is my ideal retirement life."

    Native

    The dull retirement life will make people feel that life is gone, and he can't get through the days of studying and drinking tea every day.

    So the last class every day, occasionally dealing with some social sin issues, and realizing the value of life is really a good choice.

    He always felt so anyway.

    That day, he still did not work in the dynasty. After all, he could not always spoil children. Everyone should pay the price for their actions and bear their own responsibility.

    He felt that in this regard, he really resonated with Lin Chen.

    So when the dynasty arrived at the police station, it was almost ten o'clock in the morning.

    He just drank tea from the director's office, and saw the children of the dynasty rushed into the office anxiously, explored a fingerprint machine for a while, and finally almost didn't faint.

    It seems that after he went out, Lin Chen really didn't call the dynasty to get up.

    Gee, it's so cruel.

    "Boss, you are too much!"

    Seeing him walking into the office holding a teacup, Wang Chao threw down his schoolbag and flew over, grabbed his collar and scolded, "Do you know how crowded Route 227 is in the morning? How congested Zhongshan Avenue is? Why didn't you call me!"

    "Comrade Xiao Wang, you can't blame me. After all, your boss and I have to support my family, so I have to check in at all times."

    "Does it have to be related to the fact that you have to clock in at all times and not wake me up? Why don't you wake me up!"

    "You are good at logic." Seeing Wang Chao's blushing face because he was on his way, Xing Conglian only felt in a good mood. He took a sip of hot tea and said, "My brother Achen and I agree that something like you is growing up. A boy with a body should sleep more."

    "My brother Achen won't join forces with you!" Wang Chao said, and took out the completely cold flatbread fritters and hemp balls from his backpack, and said angrily, "My brother Achen is still on the table. I kept breakfast."

    "That's because you don't know him too well..." He said, rubbing the boy's head.

    "roll roll roll!"

    During the conversation, Wang Chao knocked off his hand. Two patrolling police officers had just walked in the door. They saw Wang Chao getting angry at the punch card machine, and instantly guessed what happened.

    "Comrade Xiao Wang is late again, you young people are full of energy." One person patted the dynasty on the shoulder.

    "Lao Geng, you're wrong. It should be said that young people just need sleep. When I'm so old, I can't sleep if I want to sleep!" Another person agreed.

    The dynasty was even more angry.

    Xing Conglian greeted two very helpful colleagues with satisfaction and asked them, "How is today?"

    "It's not a big deal, what can we do with this piece, but I think the CBD piece is bad enough."

    Thinking of the uneasy Ansheng International Mall, Xing Conglian frowned and asked, "Why is it so boring?"

    "Isn't it the celebrity fan meeting they held at the opening ceremony. It is said that the crowd at the scene far exceeded expectations..."

    "How can it exceed expectations? Isn't the number of people at each meeting estimated in advance and then approved?"

    "I don't know either. I just listened to the scale and half of the claw in the car. It seems that the piece is asking for support, but it can't be asked here for now."

    Xing Conglian had a bad premonition in his heart, he turned around, Chao Dynasty was already standing upright beside the punch card machine, his face instantly turned from red to blue.

    Seeing this face, he knew about it, but he still asked luckily, "Did you meet Lin Chen when you went out?"

    "I, Achen..." Chao Dynasty was at a loss for words.

    "Speak slowly and think clearly."

    "Achen and I went out together. He said he was going to buy me a toothbrush. It was 9:15 when I went out, and now it is 9:50. It takes 20 minutes to walk from our house to Ansheng International. Maybe it's in the mall right now." Wang Chao asked nervously, "It won't really happen, Boss!"

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