Layman System

"Haoyang is boring, I'll accompany him." The pigeon's reply was as simple as that.

"You two are so tired of being together every day, it would be better to be together in the future." Zhou Dong complained. Although Haoyang was seriously injured and admitted to the hospital, this is not a good thing for him and the pigeon.

Neither of them looked back at Zhou Dong, they were only in the game.

Zhou Dong looked around the room and saw that many things were prepared in duplicate. Naturally, he understood.

For the top computers here, the pigeons have already lived with Haoyang!

"Dove, come and cover me quickly."

"Quick, quick, there are enemies ahead."

"Be careful."

"Oh, why are you always so slow!"

...

The sounds filled in the room are the fighting communication between the two and the sound of keyboard tapping.

"Tsk tusk tusk, these two are very mentally ill." Zhou Dong shook his head and left the room.

In order to prevent accidents, Zhou Dong specifically urged Hao Yang to stay here for a few more days. Zhou Dong walked out and saw that there were people in the doctor's office, so he walked in.

"Hello doctor, I want to know about my friend's condition."

This doctor was the female doctor who performed the operation on Hao Yang that day. She was completely impressed by Zhou Dong. The female doctor thought Zhou Dong was a tyrannical person, but when she saw them getting along, she gradually lost this idea.

"Mr. Zhou, you are here, let's sit down first." The female doctor greeted her politely, and then explained the situation to Zhou Dong.

Because they have been taking the best medicine and taking good care of them, Hao Yang has recovered very well. If he wants to be discharged from the hospital, he can handle it tomorrow night.

Zhou Dong nodded, looking at Hao Yang's appearance, he was indeed almost recovered.

Thinking of what they looked like just now, Zhou Dong smiled slightly, just to make fun of them.

"That's OK, he will be discharged tomorrow. But there is something I want to ask you."

Zhou Dong looked at the female doctor earnestly, and only after receiving her permission did he express his thoughts.

The discharge procedure was impossible for a while, but Zhou Dong only wanted to inform them of the news immediately. In desperation, he could only ask the doctor to use her own official seal to fool one out first.

"Don't worry, I will never use this to do bad things."

Before leaving, Zhou Dong also promised.

...

Open the door and enter.

No one paid attention to Zhou Dong.

"Ahem."

No one paid attention to Zhou Dong.

Zhou Dong walked directly between the two of them and put the "discharge paper" between them. But the two of them are busy again, and even Zhou Dong has no time to take care of them. Who has the time to read the words on the paper?

Immediately, Zhou Dong picked up the document and read it to himself.

no response.

Halfway through the second pass, the pigeon noticed something was wrong, and immediately put down the keyboard in his hand and took the paper over.

Immediately afterwards, the pigeon looked sad. "Ah...why!" Suddenly, there was no thought of playing games.

However, seeing the pigeons in the game staying still, Hao Yang anxiously urged.

"Hey, pigeon, what are you doing? Hurry up!"

Then, the screen went dark, Gameover!

"Hey, why did you drop the chain at a critical time!" Hao Yang let go of the keyboard angrily, scratching his hair at random, and the pigeon began to speak. "You will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

"Who? Me? Are you kidding me?" Hao Yang didn't believe it at all, but was stunned when he saw Zhou Dong.

"Zhou Dong, Hao Yang is not well, he can't be discharged from the hospital yet." The pigeon's voice was full of pleading.

Hearing this, Hao Yang was very cooperative. He immediately lay on the bed, shouting again and again in his mouth: "I have pain in my body."

"Why? Your nervous response is still selective. What was the pain when playing the game just now?" Of course, Zhou Dong saw through this little trick. How old is he, so naive.

"You two can't live like this every day, right? Let's go back to school honestly." Zhou Dong looked at this tragic scene of them, and somehow he still wanted to laugh.

Before staying in the room for a minute, they heard a dozen sighs.

The frown looked like it was how much money someone owed them.

Zhou Dong couldn't sit still in such an atmosphere.

"Keep the computer for yourself, move it back and use it." Zhou Dongqiang suppressed his smile, hoping that this was also a kind of comfort to them.

For them, this can be said to be a powerful heart-saving pill, which immediately rejuvenated them.

What Zhou Dong didn't know was that the two of them broke the jar and decided that this night was the end of the hospitalization night, and they agreed to play games together all night.

So when they were discharged from the hospital the next day, they still had to rely on An Moqi and Han Xue's help to pack their things.

Let them be happy all the way, naturally because they have a top-notch computer. Although the conditions of the dormitory are not as good as those of the hospital, it can be regarded as a space for them to play games, and they are extremely satisfied.

But after Zhou Dong and the others sent them to the school, they drove away again.

At this moment, just in time for the plane to Guangzhou at twelve o'clock.

When I stepped off the plane, the breeze blew Han Xue's hair up, and the charm became a lot stronger. The three of them tremblingly sat in the rental and went to the previous top suite.

When I woke up the next day, I felt less exhausted.

Han Xue shook Zhou Dong slightly, "I got up for breakfast."

Speaking of it, Zhou Dong is the most tired of the three of them, so he sleeps like this in the morning.

With everything in place, they began a busy day of work.

Although the work is simple, it requires careful attention, and there can be no mistakes in the control of the fabric. But Han Xue is a man of heart. While sourcing fabrics, she constantly seeks inspiration for herself.

Upon returning to the suite, Han Xue summarized these design ideas.

"I didn't expect Han Xue to be so careful."

After a glance, Zhou Dong understood the reason.

"The goddess is the goddess, admire it!" An Moqi also pretended to look like a hero. What they value most in design is the flash in their minds.

"How many fabrics are not ready?"

"There is half." An Moqi yawned as she sorted out some documents in the computer.

"Okay, today's work can be over. Tomorrow we will go shopping in the mall, which can be considered as a collection of inspiration." If such a high-intensity work continues, Zhou Dong is really worried about harm to their bodies.

Besides, they are still students at school, so they don't have to work so hard.