He wasn't the only one who felt that Zhang Zhiyin was sick.
Da Jia came to Zhang Zhiyin's house for a meal and felt that Zhang Zhiyin's illness had worsened when he saw the doll sitting at the same table.
Da Jia already knew about Yin Nian, Da Yi, Tomorrow, and the super artificial intelligence. However, as a normal person, he didn't know what to say.
The only thing he could do was to try to tell himself that this was normal.
That was why one was marked by the company they kept. If one was friends with a suspected lunatic, they had to be prepared to be forced to become a lunatic.
Da Jia had grown up happily. He didn't have any good points other than being broad-minded and adaptable. After two mouthfuls of food, he had completely accepted the situation in front of him. He couldn't help but reach out his hand in an attempt to touch the doll beside him that looked like a real person.
He even mumbled, "What material is this made of? It looks so real."
Zhang Zhiyin slapped his hand away in time. "Stop messing around."
Da Jia retracted his hand and lowered his head to eat while glaring at Zhang Zhiyin. "How stingy, I won't even let you touch it!"
Less than half a minute later, he sneakily stuck his head over. "Say, Zhiyin, are you going to let this doll sleep with you tonight?"
Zhang Zhiyin pushed Da Jia's favorite braised pork in front of him and rolled his eyes. "Eat properly."
Because he was always thinking about Yin Nian and Tomorrow's World, Zhang Zhiyin had been a bit absent-minded at work recently, which made the leader in charge of him very unhappy. Why was this young man so muddle-headed these two days?
Could it be that he had fallen out of love? However, in a place with such high standards and strict requirements, even falling out of love couldn't be tolerated!
In the end, the next morning after eating with Da Jia, Zhang Zhiyin left an important document at home.
Seeing the leader's frown, Zhang Zhiyin could only lower his head and awkwardly say, "Sorry, I'll go get it immediately."
The leader didn't say anything and waved his hand to let him go.
Zhang Zhiyin returned to his desk to get his car keys, but when he looked down, he found that the document that he couldn't find earlier was on his desk.
How strange. Zhang Zhiyin shook his head and could only attribute it to his dizziness.
It wasn't easy for them to get through the day peacefully. When it was almost time to get off work, Zhang Zhiyin looked at the gloomy sky outside and muttered, "In this weather, having Yu Ji's hot red bean paste to eat is good enough."
However, Yu Ji's was close to his old school, which was in a completely different direction from his home, and it never delivered takeout. After running around for an entire day, Zhang Zhiyin definitely wasn't willing to go to Yu Ji's to personally buy it.
However, when Zhang Zhiyin entered the neighborhood, she was stopped by the security guard and received a large insulated lunch box.
The security guard said, "The young man who brought it here said that it's the fifth anniversary of their shop's celebration to reward new and old customers. He just so happened to win you. Third prize, a set meal."
Zhang Zhiyin went back and opened the box. It was still warm inside. There was a large portion of red bean paste and a few types of pastries. They were all his favorite snacks.
After that, this kind of thing happened many more times — —
A case that originally couldn't be negotiated suddenly became a success. A colleague who had been deliberately finding trouble with him suddenly took a leave of absence and went back to his hometown. The fax machine broke down and the people from the IT department called three times, but it still didn't come. It was raining heavily outside, and Zhang Zhiyin remembered that he didn't close the windows. He hurriedly rushed home, but when he came back, he found that all the windows were tightly shut. The dirty clothes that he had accumulated for nearly a month were suddenly washed clean and neatly hung on the balcony. There was no salt at home, and Zhang Zhiyin forgot to buy it. When he opened the door, he thought that he could only eat instant noodles, but he found that the salt jar was full …
If it happened once or twice, Zhang Zhiyin could still explain it as a coincidence, or that he had been busy recently, or that he wasn't paying attention, so he had a bad memory. However, after so many times, other than the possibility of schizophrenia, Zhang Zhiyin almost thought that he had raised a snail girl.
Of course, in their house, it was more likely that it was Mr. Snail.
Therefore, when he returned home that day, Zhang Zhiyin found that the water dispenser that he had spent so much effort to break last night had automatically repaired itself. He couldn't help but rush into the bedroom and use all his strength to pull the mannequin out. He said fiercely, "Yin Nian, what the hell are you doing now?"
The mannequin didn't move at all. It still looked lifeless, and its expression was extremely innocent.
Zhang Zhiyin gave up and placed the mannequin on the sofa opposite him. He looked at it with a bitter smile.
Suddenly, he was stunned.
That mannequin's expression … Was it that innocent the day he arrived at their house?
He pulled the mannequin to the door and opened it. "Yin Nian, if you don't say anything, I'm going to throw you out. Don't come back."
As an ultimate villain boss that was supposed to be evil, unrestrained, domineering, and ruthless, Yin Nian was really not up to the task. Specifically, when he faced Zhang Zhiyin, he would habitually be timid and cower in fear, commonly known as admitting defeat.
Especially after he felt that he had done something extremely bad.
When faced with a situation where he didn't know how to deal with it, Yin Nian's first reaction was to ask for help on the Internet.
He directly asked in his mind, "I did something wrong, and my lover is angry and wants to redeem themselves. What should I do? I'm waiting online. "
There was a friend online who specialized in answering such questions. Last time, he had even helped a man chase his wife with a child.
The friend's reply was simple and to the point. It was the usual routine. "Do you have a child?"
Yin Nian looked at Yin Xiaoxiang, who was leaning against the bedroom door and hesitating. He hesitated for a moment before replying, "Sort of, adopted."
"Oh, does your child look like your lover?"
Yin Nian looked at Yin Xiaoxiang and then at Zhang Zhiyin before replying, "Quite similar."
The other side replied at the same time, "Sorry, I've got a different question. There's another friend over there. It'll be easier if you have a child. Listen to me, let's do this … "
Zhang Zhiyin was in a deadlock with the mannequin. The mannequin still had an innocent face and didn't react, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.
Just when Zhang Zhiyin was suspecting that she had guessed wrong, the television and computer in the living room turned on automatically. Yin Xiaoxing's pitiful face appeared on the screen with the words "I want a complete family" photoshopped on the side.
Zhang Zhiyin glared at Yin Xiaoxiang and turned back to yell at Yin Nian, "Where did it get all these ideas from? Xiaoxiang is a cat, do you understand? "
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