Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

"What time is it now?" Lin Jinan stretched out a lazy waist and opened the curtain which was covered tightly.

The sunlight is just right outside the house. Open the window and let the sunlight jump in. It is also disinfected and sterilized.

"Mr. Lin, it's ten o'clock in the morning. The voice of healing sent a private message to you through mango backstage." The system saw the news yesterday. At that time, the host was very sleepy, and he hardly stayed in the system space to rest.

Therefore, in order to let Lin Jinan have a good rest, the system did not tell him about it.

"I see, but let's find something to eat in the fridge first." Lin Jinan felt the empty stomach, found a clean toothbrush that had not been used in the bathroom. After a simple wash, he went to the kitchen.

There are a lot of things to eat in the refrigerator, just need to be processed. In the last life, after the man was good with him, he repeatedly forbidden him to go to the kitchen again.

Lin Jinan has tried many times, but what he has made has the effect of dark cooking.

Both the appearance and the taste are daunting.

Fortunately, the owner also left a bag of fruit, which can be eaten after washing without firing.

"Fengtianlin? How did this man tell me his real name? " Lin Jinan looked at the private letter sent by the other party and replied that he had received it.

Today is the weekend. The original owner has two days off in rotation, so he has time at 9:00 p.m.

Working in a small restaurant for a month, you only get 3000 yuan, and the working time is no less than nine hours a day. The task is heavy and trivial.

The boss's wife thought there were too many waiters in the shop and was about to dismiss one or two. After the owner knew, he worked harder, and he didn't want to lose such a job.

But now it's not the same. It's him who lives instead of him. This job is heavy work and little money. It's better to quit early.

After making up his mind, Lin found out the boss's wife's phone number. "Hello, sister Wang, this is Lin Jinan. I have something to tell you about..."

Feng Tianlin pressed his brow wearily. The family doctor came. He gave the man a tranquilizer. After carefully handling the wound, he left with the medicine box.

After only four hours' sleep, he managed to pick himself up and continue to work.

"You're back at last! By the way, what do you call it? " Feng Tianlin is very excited. He replies to the other party in the past. After thinking about it, he adds a facial expression to the back of the text.

"Just call me big Zhuang. That's my nickname." Lin Jinan's typing speed is very fast. After he replied to each other, there was silence for a long time, which seemed to have no language.

"Well, Dazhuang, are you a high school student or a college student?" Feng Tianlin is a little uneasy. If the other party is a high school student, things will be difficult to do.

Senior high school students' bounden duty is to study. He can't bring his children down.

"No, I'm already a social person. Now I'm an unemployed vagrant at home." Lin Jinan confessed to his current situation. He leaned back on the chair relaxed and chatted with Feng Tianlin.

A line of small characters at the top of the interface always shows that the other party is typing

Lin Jinan licked his lips, "Tong Ge, Feng Tian Lin can be him?"

"No, Mr. Lin." The system denied that it thought so at first, and then it gave up the idea after comparing the soul fragments of fengtianlin.

The similarity is 0.05%, which is a completely negligible number.