Chapter 4 Graduation Travel [Repair]

Pedestrians on the street are still in a hurry, and no one cares about this nervous man. Just as Luo Ning assumed all the enemies who had great hatred for him and the rivals who wanted to take away Zhang Xiaohui, Luo Ning still couldn't imagine who the prank was.

"I'm still your husband. Say, what's the purpose? Your PS technology is not bad. Luo Ning quickly compiled a text message to question.

"Can't you see whether it's true or false? I have no purpose, just want to tell you the truth.

Luo Ning opened the photos she sent and looked at them for a long time without checking the signs of PS. Later, he simply sat on the ground, connected the mobile phone to the computer with a data cable, and carefully surveyed it with PS software, but still found nothing wrong.

At the end, I received another text message: "Have you checked it? It's not PS, is it?

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, so I won't let you, a discordant, succeed."

After sending this text message, Luo Ning took his mobile phone away. The other party didn't come back. After walking for a while, Luo Ning took out his mobile phone and looked at the last text message he sent: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. I won't let you, the sowright villain, succeed."

"Cut! There is no need to sow discord. Luo Ning suddenly thought of Zhang Xiaohui's unbearable actions with his boss this morning and said to himself. He shook his head hard and then strode towards home.

People say that misfortune does not go alone, and drinking cold water is stuffed between the teeth when the road is not smooth. These words are not true at all. Lovelorn and unemployment made this aspiring young man who had just graduated and had infinite expectations for society suddenly frustrated.

When you get home from the company, turn on the recorder, put in Eminem's album, press the play button, and then turn the volume to the maximum.

Eamham's rebellious rap is extremely exciting. He also hummed with the music: "Before.you.beat.the.s.hit.out.me.And.no.matter.how.much.Too.much.is.never.enough.Maybe. Cuzwe'recrazy.in.love...”

"Did I say you're crazy? You have quarreled with tenants ten miles away.

Eminem's out-of-print rap Cut.in.love, the inaudible rebellious lyrics and noise-like rap finally made the landlady who only loved to listen to Shanghai's golden songs in the 1960s.

She went straight into Luo Ning's room and turned off his stereo. The noisy music suddenly became much smaller, and Eminem's rebellious rap also lost its three-dimensional sound.

"You'd better take care of your daughter. Don't let other kids cheat you out of your virginity.

Luoning stopped the rap and came out casually.

The day before yesterday, he accidentally saw the landlord's daughter and a young man of the same age get to the top floor on the rooftop. The scene was very incongance. Nowadays, he just wants to vent his mouth.

The landlord's wife stiffened after hearing this: "What are you talking about? My teaching is very strict. My daughter won't mess with Zhang Xiaohui. She is a serious person..."

"Damn." Luo Ning scolded after hearing this.

What is this called? How can everything involve Zhang Xiaohui?

Hearing this, the fire in Luo Ning's heart suddenly ignited. Despite the obstruction of the landlord's wife, he turned on the stereo again and turned the sound to the maximum.

Eminem's alternative rap almost stunned the fat woman over half a hundred years old.

She turned off the stereo and Luo Ning turned it on again...

How many times did you repeat it, and finally the angry landlady kicked the stereo.

"Hum!" The sound is short-circuited.

"I also. I didn't break it." The stereo is quite old, and Luo Ning asked the landlord for electrical appliances when renting the house. Now that this broken stereo was kicked by the landlord's wife, Luo Ning actually has an indescribable pleasure.

The landlady looked at him gloating and actually used her own must-kill skills:

"Good. You still have two days to get out of here if you don't pay the rent."

The landlady went downstairs after saying angrily. After a while, the TV screen went black, and Eminem's rap suddenly stopped. The recorder suddenly lost its sound.

"Damn. Disconnect me."

Luoning scolded. Although I'm angry, I can't do it. The switch was in the landlord's room downstairs. He knew the fat woman's strength, so he didn't ask her for electricity.

Now that he is upset and there is no music, Luo Ning lies on the sofa ready to sleep for a day and a night.

"It's cold..." At this time, the mobile phone rang again.

The voice of this cottage king is a little harsh. Whenever he hears this voice, Luo Ning has the impulse to kill. Luo Ning took several breaths before holding his stomach and said gently to the receiver, "Hey. Who?"

"I. Let me tell you something." The other party is a very sweet female voice.

"say."

"Hehe, I'm sorry last night. Hey hey, it made you have a nightmare. The other party was a little naughty, as if he was acting coquettishly to him.

When Luo Ning heard such a sweet voice saying sorry to himself, his anger suddenly disappeared.

"Hey. Why don't you talk? Do you feel that you have lost your wife and lost your soldiers?

Ah. How do you know?"

Luoning is a very gentle man, and he never talks back to girls for no reason. Hearing such a sweet voice, Luo Ning was softened by this voice.

"Hey, secret. I won't tell you." The other party was a little naughty, which made Luo Ning even more uneasy.

"Hey, sister. Who the hell are you? Do we know each other? It seems that you called yesterday.

"Sister? Am I that old? Uncle."

The other party seemed to be a little angry when they heard Luo Ning calling his eldest sister. Luo Ning repeatedly apologized, and then the other party continued to say to him:

"Didn't I tell you who I am yesterday, and about our [time-travel chat]?"

Ah? Inexplicable. I don't understand what you're talking about. At that time, when she explained to him the crazy software [travel chat], he was so drunk that he couldn't remember the repretation.

"I don't care, what I want to tell you now is that as reminded by Aifeng software, Aifeng software is implanted in a fantasy through brain waves that affect people. Using it will cause nerve fatigue in some parts of the brain and require a long time to rest. If you don't use Aifeng software in moderation, it will be harmful, so you can't abuse it. Don't call me wife when you are brain-damaged.

Hearing what she said, Luo Ning suddenly thought of the electronic version of the crazy use contract signed not long ago and the words 'I am not responsible for sudden death' in the contract.

"What the hell is this? Don't I have to?" Luo Ning Road.

"It's too late. If you don't upgrade the original love madness within a year, 2012 will become the real end of the world. Of course, your death will be more painful."

"Can I go? What do you mean?"

"You have signed the contract for the use of Aifeng Software. You are the first user of Aifeng Software, so you have been selected as the successor of Aifeng Software. Young man, the future is unlimited!"

"What kind of future is this? I think it's dark! If you can't complete the upgrade task, you will die."

Luo Ning said so, but in fact, he was still skeptical: what the end of the world, what is ugly to die? Do you think it's an online novel!

"Hehe, you are so cute. Now I want to tell you what you are going to do next.

The woman was not in a hurry. She threw away this sentence and made Luo Ning's curiosity stronger. But introverted, he was embarrassed to ask directly, so he deliberately said:

"You don't have to tell me. I know what I'm going to do - sleep, the kind that can't wake up."

After saying that, he covered his pillow on his face and spoke in a whine.

The other party smiled and said, "You haven't done a graduation trip after graduating from college, have you? Now that you have quit your job and your house is in arrears, no one will take your back when you are disappointed in love. You can just take a long trip. I believe that there will be a lot of gains on the journey.

Travel? Graduation trip?" Luo Ning seemed to be a little moved when he heard it.

After graduation, when you work, you rarely have a leisure vacation to go crazy, so whenever you graduate, thousands of fresh graduates will seize the short opportunity to go on a graduation trip.

But students generally have no money, and graduation trips are usually short trips to some cities with classmates or relatives and friends.

Luoning is different from others. He didn't like to be pretentious. He went to Beijing and said that he had traveled after passing Tiananmen. He has always dreamed of going to Tibet alone as his graduation trip to commemorate his college career.

But in the year of graduation, Zhang Xiaohui hurt her leg, and he stayed with her in the hospital. This ruined his planned graduation trip.

Now that I have graduated and worked for three months, I only have a few hundred yuan in addition to paying rent and buying a fake iPhone.

What kind of graduation trip! Those poor students spend their parents' money to go out. What's their conscience? Luo Ning grabbed the few hundred pieces left in his pocket and refused to let it.

"What if this trip is a turning point in your life? What if you can meet the true daughter of your life on this trip? If this trip..."

" Stop talking about a very realistic problem. Beijing and Shanghai are the cities and regions that most people choose for graduation trips. Take a selfie in a brain-damaged posture under the Oriental Pearl Tower in Tiananmen Square. Is it interesting?"

"Then you can choose somewhere else. For example: Wuzhen.

"Wuzhen? Let's pull it down. Isn't it the countryside in the south? Do you think I will walk on a bridge on a beautiful afternoon and there will be a beautiful woman waiting for me under the ancient tree on the bridge? If you want to go, I will go to Tibet."

"A hard seat to Tibet costs 344 yuan from Shijiazhuang north to Lhasa, and it costs at least 30 or 40 yuan to sit from Tianjin or Tanggu Station to Shijiazhuang. Even if you don't eat or drink, it will cost 400 yuan. Do you have enough money?

The other party seems to know everything about himself. Luo Ning was stunned when he heard her words, and then he let go of his hand holding the money in his pocket and exhaled deeply: "Who the hell are you? Please tell me."

"It's not difficult to tell you, you come to Wuzhen first. When you find me in Wuzhen, I will take you to Tibet, and I will reimburse the travel expenses. Well, that's all. Time-travel chat is a charging software for both sides. I'm afraid your mobile phone card has been blown up now. You change your card, and the rest of the money is just enough for the road to Wuzhen. I'll tell you when I arrive. Bye"

"Hello." Luo Ning wanted to know more, but the other party hung up the phone.

"Dudu...Dudu... Sorry, your mobile phone is in arrears. Please go to the nearest mobile business hall to go through the renewal procedures so as not to affect your normal use."

"Damn, are you really in arrears? There won't be any rogue software to deduct fees blindly.

Luo Ning threw his mobile phone on the sofa and covered his head with that pillow. After a moment of silence, he sat up and took out the crumpled bills in his pocket: one hundred, one ten yuan, and scattered pieces. After counting, it was exactly 250 yuan.

"This number is auspicious!" He laughed at himself. Finally, he remembered the woman's phone call and said to himself, "Are you really going to Wuzhen?"

He clenched the money in his hand and hesitated for a moment before he stuffed all the money into his pocket and slept on the sofa.