"call."

Lin Haoran's snoring sounded throughout the sky. Last night, several problems continued to cycle 360 ​​degrees around his brain, causing the processing system to collapse for a while.

Later, after a long period of remediation, it was barely rescued.

In fact, it is the secretion of melatonin by the pineal gland that made Lin Haoran trapped, which avoided the difficulties.

Lin Haoran fell asleep in the middle of the night and unknowingly slept until the next day with a ray of sleepiness.

He was exhausted. Although he called Chu Xiangxuan last night to "question" him, he was actually at a very disadvantageous position.

Although he asked so many questions, Chu Xiangxuan did not answer any of the real questions. Not to mention anything else, Chu Xiangxuan knew about what happened to the Flying Eagle Squad that year, but he still bypassed the topic.

To put it simply, Lin Haoran never grasped the initiative in his words. Even what he knew was intentionally revealed by Chu Xiangxuan, and the rest of his doubts, who did not know them, still do not know them.

"call."

Lin Haoran snored and had a beautiful dream. This was the second day he came to Songyang City. I have to say that Songyang City is still very good, at least Lin Haoran could feel a moment of tranquility here.

I don’t know how long I slept, but it was not until I was a little drowsy that Lin Haoran slowly woke up.

Open your sleepy eyes, and the white and shiny walls are illuminated by the sunshine next to you.

Songyang City is indeed a good place. The seasons are like spring, and the sunshine is always so comfortable.

Lin Haoran was lying on the bed, enjoying the sunshine for a while, and was really unwilling to leave the comfortable bed.

He rolled, his eyes were sleepy, and he was still sleepy at this time. He didn't want to wake up just like that, but he wanted to sleep and never get up again.

The sun was shining and pleasant. Lin Haoran opened his eyes completely and stayed in bed for another two minutes.

Suddenly, Lin Haoran realized something, reached out to the bedside table, took the phone on it, stared at it, and gently pointed it, and the screen of the phone lit up.

"Nine-50?"

"It's quite early, I didn't expect that I'd slept for so long as I slept."

Lin Haoran talked to himself, and suddenly he looked ugly. A carp suddenly thrust and jumped up from the bed.

"Damn, I forgot that I am not an unemployed vagrant, and I have to go to that Honor Group. Damn it, I was late for work on the first day. Didn't the boss want to wear my shoes?"

Lin Haoran felt cold and secretly hated that he had not adjusted the alarm clock. Now he was so good that he had overslept.

After thinking about it carefully, I was late anyway, so why not sleep for a while...

Of course, this idea was extinguished by Lin Haoran as soon as it appeared. It was terrifying to be late. He actually wanted to stay in bed? I must not tolerate it.

Lin Haoran folded the bed sheet according to the team's standards. Soon a "tofu block" was born. Lin Haoran opened the door and the house seemed to be unhappy, but that's right. Zhao Tong should have gone out to work at this point.

Ge Cong shouldn't harass Zhao Tong, right?

This thought flashed through Lin Haoran's mind, and suddenly he chuckled and offended Zhao Tong? Isn't that offending Chen Hai?

Chen Hai has no cousin yet and has no children. It can be said that Zhao Tong is his only daughter, and his personality is extremely protective. If someone touches him, he will definitely not be able to take care of him.

Lin Haoran never doubts this. In fact, almost all the leaders who come out of the team are capable people. Simply put, can you scold him or his subordinates? No.

"What am I thinking?"

Lin Haoran still remembered what happened last night and felt a little painful when he remembered it. He found that there were too many secrets around him.

Not to mention anything else, there are countless secrets on him alone, and he is sure now that Chu Xiangxuan definitely knows something, secrets related to his life experience.

"Um?"

Lin Haoran found a dazzling note on the table and strode over.

"Lin Haoran, I went to work. Because I don't know when you will wake up, I didn't wake you up. The food is in the kitchen and the food is in the pot. Just go and eat it, Zhao Tong."

With the Jinxiu word and Zhao Tong's signature, there is no need to explain too much about who wrote this note.

A ripples appeared in Lin Haoran's heart. It had nothing to do with the relationship between men and women, but a simple touch.

Since childhood, some people have given him the feeling of being a family? Old Chu? Indeed, it can be said that without Old Chu, there would be no Lin Haoran today, but Old Chu's education method made Lin Haoran feel no warmth at all.

He all grew up in whipping, and only had a strong love.

Lin Haoran shook his head and smiled and said, "Is this a loving breakfast?"

"Ha, what's this? It's so dark, fish? No?"

Just as Lin Haoran was crying, he saw the dish written on the note and collapsed instantly.

Is this... what people eat?

Although he is not good at cooking, no matter how he does, he will not make such a dark dish. Logically speaking, Zhao Tong's living environment is so difficult, so he should be able to cook. How can he make this kind of thing?

Lin Haoran was speechless. Looking at a big pot of dark things, it was really hard to swallow. This was simply the god of darkness. I don’t know how much salt and how much chili sauce I put to achieve this effect.

"Okay, I'm moved in vain."

Lin Haoran smiled and had a clear understanding of Zhao Tong again. He took out the dish and Lin Haoran drank it with the porridge mixed with tears and finally swallowed it.

At half a minute, Lin Haoran's stomach was filled with a rumbling sound.

"Uh, no, that's so memorized?"

After rushing into the toilet and having a few minutes of improvisation there, Lin Haoran slowly walked out with the wall.

"Hey, I think what I eat is simple enough. No insects in the rainforest have this effect."

After a bitter smile, Lin Haoran put on his clothes and prepared to go to "work".

Time has passed by now, and the clock is pointing at eleven o'clock.

If Lin Haoran hadn’t had a little sense of responsibility and really didn’t want to go out anymore, he should have lie down at home and sleep in this sunny weather. What kind of work should he do?

After retiring, Lin Haoran's laziness was also stimulated. If it were in the army, he should still be practicing at this moment, right?

"This feeling is pretty good."

Lin Haoran went downstairs and stopped a taxi.

"Where are you going, little brother?"

"Glory Group."

"Honor Group?"

The driver repeated it again, and it seemed that he had heard it wrong in verifying it.

"Honor Group, yes, that's right, why, what I said is a problem?"

Lin Haoran was puzzled. His memory was not that bad, not to mention that there was only one Honor Group in the city. Could it be that there was something else?
Chapter completed!