Chapter 577 NO.160 The solution she thought of
No doubts, no surprises.
The young man walked silently on the street, feeling extremely calm.
The streets of the industrial area have always been sparsely populated, like ant colonies inhabiting an anthill. Even during breaks, they are always stationed in high-rise buildings.
Therefore, the scenery along the way is empty and monotonous. Even if the projection device that simulates greening is enabled, the green cannot bring relaxation and freshness to people.
But the girl walking ahead was walking happily, so innocently that even the green projection could arouse her interest, and then she took out her phone and made a 'click' sound.
She found an angle that might be very beautiful, and stored the South American-style green plants together with her in the electronically quantified data, and then turned to look at the projections of other green plants.
The footsteps of small leather shoes clicked, and the gray tail swayed briskly behind him.
He was clearly in a cold virtual image under the steel jungle, but he acted as if he were stepping into a natural suburb, and seemed not to pay attention to the young man behind him.
Even if the boy is staring at her.
This so-called outing was like a solitary way for Zhenli to relax, and it was true that she never spoke to Homais from beginning to end.
The two of them were like strangers who happened to be on the same road. After walking out of the meal, they said goodbye to the others for a while, and then walked on the same road at their own pace.
He is equally quiet and patient.
But compared to Zhen Ling, who doesn't look bored, Omer is obviously much more idle, just following her not far away and watching her every move.
Really witty, 14 years old, her birthday is March 31st. She is a horse racing girl in the third grade of junior high school. She has excellent results in short distance simulation. She has been invited by many trainers but she is still independent.
She has 1.37 million fans on Umastagram. Considering her restrained and self-disciplined character, this is not a miracle. She is well aware of her own charm... Omer thought about the information he knew about her.
There is a lot of content and a large scope, but it is all scattered and has no continuity.
A junior high school student who has no trainer and is not yet old enough to debut does not need to rush to appoint someone as a trainer, let alone the opponent who has directly expressed that he does not like him.
Homais believed in the truth of that statement.
A girl who is about disguise and is good at grasping her own charm will naturally not like a man who will destroy everything she has created. No matter what happens, it is extremely bad in terms of compatibility.
But if we want to target the schedules of Tea House, Tachyon, and Bourbon, it is obviously too early. There are no statements or hints about skipping in the recent tweets and related information of Zhen Ji Ling.
There was no need for her to inquire about the enemy, nor would she inquire about the enemy like this.
It is precisely because she has mastered her own charm that she knows where to use it. She has her own pride and reserve.
So……
"Miss Gentleman."
When he watched the other person walk past the last cluster of data projections, and the mobile phone that was just for decoration gradually lowered his head, he finally spoke, breaking the long silence.
When the girl heard this, she looked back and responded with a smile: "Hi! The real clever guy is here~☆"
The top of her head and her ears were slightly swaying, and the phone in her hand was tilted slightly. She looked so cute and cute when she turned her hand away, making Omo couldn't help but smile, and her words were extremely soft:
"Can you tell me the purpose of your trip?"
"I don't think you have a good impression of me, and you are even a little dissatisfied with me. Why are you looking at the thatched cottage like this?"
"That's not the case," Zhen Zhen's clever smile remained, and he walked closer step by step with his hands behind his back, "Karen is just still a little curious about the trainer, or Mr. Omer."
"If it's just some exaggerated reports, it's not worth paying too much attention to."
"Not really." The girl stood in front of the boy and looked up at Omer. "As for Karen's last question, does Mr. Omer have any impressions?"
"The Fuzhong Racecourse four years ago?"
"Well, I didn't expect Mr. Homais to remember."
"In terms of short-term memory, chip holders can be said to have great experience."
"Chip..." The girl lowered her head as if she was very concerned about this, even sliding her fingers on the pink phone case.
And Omer raised his head, staring at the sky that had cleared up after the rain long ago.
There are still large clouds cutting into the sunlight, which makes it quite uncomfortable to look directly at, and brings the usual blazing heat of this season.
But still under the shadow of the clouds separated by a thin line, the real clever hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Mr. Homais, can I ask you a question?"
"It's okay."
"You...what do you think of the Jidong people?"
"?"
Even though Omer had been combining various conjectures in his mind, this question was still slightly beyond his expectation. It seemed like some secret political move, not like a question that a 14-year-old girl would ask.
"That is, from a social level to a personal level, what do you think of the people of the Far East?"
This is the straightforward key strategy. What kind of move is this?
Miss Zhen Ji Ling wants to collect my political stance so that she can use it to her advantage?
Omo hesitated whether to make something up casually, but looking at the other person's eyes, those purple-red eyes that were still bright in the shadows, he sighed in his heart and said immediately:
"Loneliness."
"The Jidong people who advocate building the entire social machine with every resident as a part are actually completely lonely in nature."
"Every one of you is separated from each other, and there are extremely thick barriers by nature, with only a few exceptions."
"This is my answer. I'm afraid it won't satisfy you."
He looked at Zhen Ji Ling, who was hanging his head, and wondered whether saying these words to a Jidong person was tantamount to swearing in the face, and the other person was a potential horse girl that he had been paying attention to.
But that's it, the other party doesn't have a good impression of me at all. In the final analysis, it is just a mirror, which can rate the girl's cuteness more accurately than others.
What happened to the mirror that told some unflattering truths?
Omo is not sure, there are always different versions of fairy tales, but he is only sure that these words are nothing to the real Ji Ling, after all...
People who can gain millions of followers just by being cute will only understand it all better.
After all, Umastagram does not limit the birthplace of residents.
And it didn't take long to be entangled like this. Within a few seconds, he had already heard the other party's answer:
"No, this is actually very satisfying to Karen."
She said with a smile as always, walked to the side of Omer, walked into the sunlight that young girls should avoid, and then picked up her phone and shook it slightly:
"Mr. Omer, would you like to take a photo? The sun is just right~"
"It's okay."
Omo replied calmly, watching her move closer and raising the phone, and then was slightly startled.
Because the screen of the raised mobile phone clearly showed the video recording mode instead of taking pictures.
"Well~ record record, it's Mr. Omo who is hard for Kallen to like~!"
The girl reflected on the screen blinked her eyes secretly, and the contrast between her soft and gentle words and the content in them made him somewhat stunned.
Because for the rare time he failed to distinguish the other party's true intention, he only felt a logical contradiction.
The short photoshoot ended in his astonishment. He watched the girl who lowered her hand slowly name the video saved just now, naming it "お哥ちゃん", and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Even in the 'brother' version in the Far East context, this logo is considered to be particularly eye-catching. After all, otakus like it very much, and it is indeed suitable for the account route of Zhen Ji Ling.
"Someone told Karen before that if you act like a spoiled child, you should act like an older brother or older sister."
The girl who ended up saving like this looked sideways and explained naturally: "If faced with this kind of character, even if Kallen is found to be pretending to be cute, she will still be forgiven, right?"
"I see," Omo smiled helplessly, and even applauded him gently, "Does this mean you got stuck in a bug?"
Zhen Ling's innocence, cuteness and beauty are all built on a perfect eggshell. Her self-esteem and self-confidence also complement each other. They are the pride of those who can master the charm as they wish.
But once someone is able to see through this disguise, everything she has created may be destroyed by that person.
This has always been something that Omo didn't understand. Zhenjiling should have kept a distance from him, and even behaved more impulsively and nervously to prevent him from telling the 'truth' with the account that has more and more fans.
But this is the second time she has come in person.
Before her first visit, she confessed that she had heard the rumor that 'Omer has a pair of very scary eyes' - that was also an intrusive contact, and Omer only thought that the other person was still a child after all.
And this second time...
According to what Omo could not deny, she had a slightly unexpected bug.
Or maybe she wants to attack her missing 13-point barrier, relying on her proud cuteness.
"But I might be a very irritating brother." He chuckled.
"That's true, and it couldn't be more irritating!" Zhenji Ling said angrily.
There was something lovely about this look that made Omer laugh.
"Hahahaha, I see, that's not much different."
And no longer pretending to be angry is not necessarily unlovable.
"Damn it, don't laugh!"
"Okay, okay, don't smile, don't smile."
"Brother Stinky, Kallen is back!"
The more and more exaggerated Zhenji Ling clicked his tongue and turned around in displeasure to walk towards the way he came from. However, the shouting of his brother was so natural that it made Omo startled a little.
Thinking about it, no one has called me that way since that orphanage.
"Do you need to send it?"
"No need! Maruzen and Qianaki-senpai are still waiting for me! On the other hand, brother, no one will pick you up! Go back alone!! Goodbye!"
The girl didn't look back, walking farther and farther. Although she was still a child, she could still show some of the foot power of a horse racing girl.
But using this attack would be too weak.
Ao Mo thought to himself that he had been gone alone for so many years, so why did he care about this? After saying goodbye, he stopped smiling like the traditional culture of Dongyan Shu.
He stood there expressionlessly for half a minute. After clearing his thoughts, he slightly twisted the bridge of his nose and immediately took a step forward.
Then when I was thinking about whether to go to Penguin Logistics or take a taxi home, I heard a question:
"Why are you alone?"
When he heard this, he turned his head and saw Chelenina standing at the entrance of the alley.
"Because others have cars to pick them up, but I don't." He shrugged.
These words made the other party smile.
"Lemule will be happy to hear what you have to say."
"No, I don't trust her at the wheel."
"So...has the conflict been resolved?"
“The contradiction is getting deeper, it seems to be going up, but it is also falling down.
But it's not surprising, after all, it was the past that came to visit. "
"In the past, there was really nothing we could do."
"right."
"yes."
(End of chapter)
