Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

"Lin Yun, do you still care about this firm?"

"How long has it been since you came to work?"

Lin Yun paused for a moment before speaking.

Didn't I ask you for leave?

Zhuge Dasheng took out his phone and said.

"You only sent me two words, 'Request for leave,' and then you didn't say anything else."

Why aren't you usually so sparing with your words?

"And once you take leave, you're gone for days. If Weiwei hadn't told me, I would have thought something had happened to you."

Lin Yun reassured him.

"calm down."

"I'm just taking it easy for a bit."

"You can't even adjust to being gone after only a few days?"

"That's not right, I spent much longer walking times when I traveled before."

Lin Yun's question will definitely not get an answer.

However, it's quite normal for Zhuge Liang to be so emotionally unstable this time.

In a short time, her beloved daughter went abroad, and her own mother followed her.

I wanted to talk to someone and seek some comfort, but that person took almost a week off and I couldn't find them at all.

As for Grandpa Zhuge Ke at home, he's been going downstairs every day lately to play chess with the old man.

She went to work, and when she returned home, the room was empty.

To put it bluntly, Zhuge Liang is feeling somewhat empty, lonely, and cold right now.

Lin Yun naturally sensed the resentment written all over her face.

So Lin Yun spoke up to comfort him.

"Senior, being a lonely old person must be tough, right?"

Zhuge Dasheng, his face dark, was just about to retort to Lin Yun...

The next moment, Lin Yun suddenly took two steps forward and stood in front of Zhuge Dasheng.

Just moments ago, Zhuge Dasheng was full of imposing presence, but immediately became listless. She, who was not tall to begin with, appeared even more petite and delicate.

Lin Yun looked down at Zhuge Dasheng and said.

"If you're bored, just come visit the apartment."

"You're not much older than Yifei and the others."

"Let's go shopping together sometime, get some beauty treatments. People can't just make money; they also need to know how to enjoy life."

　(bjbh) After saying that, Lin Yun reached out and pinched Zhuge Dasheng's cheek.

"Do you understand?"

After saying that, Lin Yun smiled and turned to leave...

After Lin Yun turned around, Zhuge Dasheng took two steps back with light, unsteady steps.

She leaned against the wall, her face flushed, her heart pounding.

Just then, Zhang Wei walked over from the side.

Upon seeing Zhuge Dasheng's condition, they hurriedly stepped forward and asked him.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

"Heart attack?"

Zhuge Dasheng returned to normal in a second.

"It's nothing, I just twisted my ankle."

Zhang Wei said with a smile.

"It's good that you're alright."

"Senior, I'd like to let you know in advance that I'd like to ask for a day off tomorrow."

Zhuge Dasheng asked in confusion.

"Are you also asking for leave?"

Zhang Wei nodded and said.

"Yes, we're going to watch the World Cup at four o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Germany vs. Brazil."

Zhuge Dasheng asked in confusion.

"You're still interested in football?"

Zhang Wei shook his head and said.

"I'm actually fine with football."

"The main thing is that I bet five thousand yuan on Germany to win."

Zhuge Dasheng was taken aback for a moment, then spoke up to offer advice.

"Zhang Wei, you're also studying law."

"Are you aware that gambling is illegal?"

"Besides, we probably receive several similar cases of gambling every month."

"Which one did you see win money?"

Zhang Wei spoke first.

"Actually, I also think gambling is bad."

"But Lin Yun said that betting on Germany to win this time would be a huge profit."

Zhuge Dasheng nodded and said.

"Did Lin Yun make you gamble?"

"If Lin Yun asked you to do this, there must be a reason..."

Zhang Wei sighed speechlessly, then continued.

"Alright, senior, I've finished talking to you in advance."

"I'm going to work now."

Zhuge Dasheng nodded and said.

Okay, bye-bye.

Inside the office.

Lin Yun stood in front of the mirror, recalling the scene when Zhuge Dali asked him to cut her hair one last time before she left the country.

As expected, I didn't disappoint her; the haircut was still just as bad.

As he pondered, Lin Yun looked at himself in the mirror.

"Intellectualism..."

"I really didn't expect that there would still be people who don't care about looks in this day and age."

"Interesting, absolutely fascinating."

…………

5:55 a.m.

Lin Yun was lying in bed, indulging in a tender moment.

Just then, his phone rang.

Lin Yun groggily opened his eyes and reached for the phone.

I thought it was Zhuge Dali who opened it, but when I looked at the screen, I found it was Lu Zhanbo.

Lin Yun picked up his phone and asked, puzzled.

"Zhanbo, what's wrong?"

The next moment, Lu Zhanbo's anxious voice came from the phone.

"Brother-in-law, come quickly next door!"

"Teacher Zeng is going to jump off a building!"

Lin Yun said, bewildered.

"what?"

The next second, before Lin Yun could react, Tang Youyou and Hu Yifei, who were lying next to him, had already started getting dressed quickly.

Lin Yun spoke up.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yun put on his pants and led the two girls toward the balcony.

As soon as I got to the balcony, I saw Zeng Xiaoxian sitting on the balcony railing.

"Don't come any closer! None of you come any closer!!"

Lin Yun asked, puzzled.

What's wrong with him?

"Sleepwalking?"

Zeng Xiaoxian cried out in grievance.