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Chapter 80: Its still me when I return(2/2)

Tara smiled slightly and said, "Do you know, the witches on the grassland want to bring happiness to people. Oh, but I'm a little stupid and I don't know where to get close to you, so I used this method."

She bent down with her hands behind her back, but then raised her head and blinked the star-like gaze on the grassland, "This is also part of the practice. You won't blame me, right?"

Chen Mingming smiled, as if he sighed, "Thank you."

Tara touched Chen Mingming's forehead again and said gently: "What a good boy. Although I don't know what happened to you, your smile is so beautiful now. Maybe I will be really moved."

"My time is coming."

"Are you not coming back?"

"Not necessarily." Chen Mingming didn't plan to make any promises, "but if he comes back, he might borrow a few more books."

"I may not be there." Tara smiled slightly, took the book from Chen Mingming's hand, opened it and looked down, and said casually: "I am going to travel during the summer vacation... Well, is this book good?"

When she raised her head, there was no one in front of her.

Tara chuckled, put the book on the cart, and pushed it, stepping happily to find its original position.

...

Zhao Le felt the arrival of time and slowly squatted down in front of Zhang Xiaoqin's bed.

She had already fallen asleep and didn't know Zhao Le's arrival.

After putting Zhang Xiaoqin's arm outside the quilt into the quilt, and carefully pulled the quilt, Zhao Le let out a sigh, stood up, and whispered: "I will definitely earn enough of the first return of the performance points as soon as possible."

...

As if walking through a long and dark passage, Zhao Le met Chen Mingming who appeared on the road. The two of them nodded silently and walked towards the only light point of the exit.

When the passage was completed, what appeared before them was a huge bell tower in the British style just like the nineteenth century.

Looking at the aerial track above my head that ran through the entire city, with a hint of shock, Zhao Le and Chen Mingming walked into the bell tower together.

There is no one leading it, but something seems to be guiding them.

After walking into the bell tower, following the stairs, passing through the museum in the original bell tower, and after the restaurant, they finally arrived before an ancient wooden door.

Not much, it was like two people pushing the door in.

I saw a silver-white humanoid machine that seemed to be from me, like a robot. At this time, I slowly bowed and said, "Good evening for two, I am Adam. Starting today, I will serve both of you and assist you in completing the main god plan at the same time..."

Chen Mingming was calm and calm, Zhao Le was cautious and careful, and didn't say anything, but just listened carefully.

...

...

late at night.

Zhou Yusheng took the information and returned to his office while looking. But when he just walked in, he saw a cup of tea on the table.

He put his finger on the teacup strangely and tried it, but it was still hot.

A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. Zhou Yusheng walked out of the door and looked at the office, but saw no one.

"strangeness."

Zhou Yusheng shook his head, not caring too much. Perhaps anyone among the subordinates knew that he had not left yet and pretended to be before leaving.

Zhou Yusheng sat down, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He felt that the concentration of the tea was OK and suited his taste, so he nodded, cheered up, and began to look at the documents he had taken out again.

It was like a camera, and suddenly everything disappeared.

But Luo Qiu stood up, turned off the TV, dispersed the last scene, and got up and went home.

A man once lost his father and felt like the world had come to an end.

One person hugged the cold body of his son in his arms, and the white-headed man sent him to the black-headed man, and hissing sounded to break his lungs.

"It's even..."

When he returned home, all these days slowly dissipated from his heart.

He felt that he was still himself and recovered.

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