The daily life of not being a god

Chapter 92 091. Playground

I didn't sleep all night and collapsed in the morning.

This is how Xu Yan feels now.

When he was in his 20s, his feeling about staying up late was that I was young and it was not a big problem.

Until he was 28 years old, he worked a night shift continuously, and he felt that his whole body was not good.

Stomach pain, headache, inexplicable heartbeat.

Except that the blood oxygen has been sufficient to the number of 99, which looks very gratifying.

The others are not at all comfortable.

He didn't sleep all night last night, and felt that after his 30th birthday, his ability to bear it became worse.

He took off the shirt he was wearing and put it on Goo Hara.

He feels that sometimes words are pale.

Especially for a person who already relies on dreaming to hypnotize himself.

What to say?I'm not like that, am I different from them?
Communication is the best bridge, but unfortunately the girl's bridge has been completely destroyed.

All Xu Yan could do was hug him up and throw him on the sofa.

"Calm down, think about the delicious breakfast, do you know what I usually eat for lunch in China? It's not the simple Chinese food you've seen, but a lot of different things."

Xu Yan sat aside, trying to relax his tone.

He didn't know what to say, so he could only pick what he was good at.

"You know what? I like to be alone, I think it makes me feel free, especially if I can take out the wine in the house and drink it myself."

"I have a lot of wine at home. Although I am only a beginner in bartending, I have a few good ones."

"Have you ever heard of Rosita?"

"That means little rose in Spanish, and it's also the name of a glass of wine."

"President Xu likes to talk about these things as sentiment before doing things."

Xu Yan rubbed his forehead, "Why are you so full of these things?"

"But aren't men just full of these things? Maybe President Xu, you're not really interested in me, and you brought me here to let me meet the chaebols behind you?"

I think you are not depressed, but delusional persecution.

Persecution delusions?

Xu Yan thought of Hemingway's story.

The great writer who wrote "The Sun Also Rises" also suffered from depression.

Oh, it was diagnosed depression, and it was also diagnosed as ED that men hate the most.

People made countless analyzes of him, and finally told the world that he was in unbearable pain, and finally ended his life in a tough way.

People regret.

Then one day in the future, people discovered that the words he said when he was called depressed were not hallucinations.

The delusion of being persecuted is actually real. How did he die?

"I do have the financial support you mentioned behind me."

Xu Yan noticed that after hearing these words, Gu Hara's face returned to calm from the previous agitated state, and he could even see the other party's peace of mind.

"Right, are you just a spokesperson? If I cooperate well, can you let me go earlier? I will stay in RB obediently, I will not appear here, and I will not say anything. You really You can trust me."

"Are they coming? Can you not take pictures? I am very obedient. Really."

Xu Yan didn't want to listen anymore, he didn't want to hear these words.

If it is not forced by life, who would like to live a humble life.

"Ah, yes, I promise you, but you have to be obedient."

"Get dressed first."

"OK, all right."

Originally, she thought that the environment alone would allow her to have a good chat with the other party, but Xu Yan realized that it might not be suitable for her.

So looking for a sunny place?Maybe the other party will be better.

Xu Yan also didn't want more people to know the girl's ravings, so he took Goo Hara to Lotte Park.

on the way.The apprehension in the girl's eyes was gone. Although the eyes were still empty, they looked more energetic.

Xu Yan's heart became more and more depressed as the other party's mental state recovered.

He remembered that Goo Hara told the public to live well.

I still remember the accident on the stage when the other party went to RB to debut again.

That incident became a carnival on the Internet. People who criticized her, even Satan was ashamed of their vicious words. Depression is really a good thing. Some people can use this to confuse ordinary people, and then force them to choose Suicide is the only way.

This vicious PUA is essentially an emotional trap from the very beginning.

Rumors may not be true, but they may be true.

Xu Yan wanted to breathe, then he opened the car window.

He felt that although it wasn't cloudy, the air was so heavy that he couldn't breathe well.

He wanted to find someone to talk to, but finally he put on a bluetooth headset and made a call.

"Wen Jing, I want to know if those things are true?"

"President Xi, the country that has been at peace for a long time can't see the dark corners outside. It's not bad here, but some places are actually more chaotic."

"I'm in the car with Goo Hara now."

"Well, I heard that you took the other party to the restaurant this morning. Is the president planning to join in?"

The words paused a little.

"Let me check it out for you. Actually, it's okay. That ex-boyfriend is just a target. He used it as a way to take the blame. They heard that the Longshan base was closed and they confessed honestly after a while. There are only a few people behind the other party." Small characters are acting based on guessing the above meaning, so there is nothing difficult for us to deal with."

"Besides, for them, your willingness to join forces with others is simply an example of self-deprecation. They like you the most, a character who stands on the same side and makes money with peace of mind."

This kid always likes to mock me first when he speaks.

Xu Yan ignored Wen Jing's bad taste, "Well, just pretend I'm going to join forces and tell the guys across from me that Goo Hara is mine!"

"Okay! Then I heard that there will be a fun trial on August 8th. Would you like to intervene?"

"Can this also intervene?"

"President, please take a look at this piece of land that belongs to you."

Wen Jing hung up Xu Yan's phone.

"Have you already made an appointment at the end of the month? I'm here for vacation!"

Xu Yan sighed helplessly.

"You just said my name. Is it the big man behind you? Is the chaebol behind you the Huaguo?"

"Don't talk nonsense, there are no plutocrats in Huaguo!"

"Hey, there is no chaebol?"

"Yes."

Instead of talking about useless topics, Xu Yan realized that Lotte World had arrived.

Xu Yan found the parking lot and parked the car.

"Have you ever been here?"

"Lotte World?"

"Well, I haven't been here, do you want to play with me?"

Xu Yan opened the app and ordered two adult tickets.

He chose the Magic Pass, which can save you the trouble of queuing for a little more money.

I remembered that when I was in Disneyland Beach City, I was reluctant to buy even the expressway, and then I waited in line for a day.

The expressway was also full of people that day, and no one was much better off.

But there are not so many people in Lotte World.

　Chinese characters have the ability to adjust the word order, and you can also understand the meaning of them.

　　so good.

　　Depression is really a good thing, and it has solved a lot of ways to extend the word suicide.

　　It's a pity that the illness is not an excuse to use the god-like drugs, I don't understand, but luckily I'm not crazy.

　　I think of a joke, why there is no chaebol, and then you can Baidu it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)