Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 847
The arrangement of things is actually lackluster.After promising Momolo to see the real "social life of primitive Pan-Homo sapiens" tomorrow, Jing Huang locked himself in the bedroom that originally belonged to Luo Binhan with a deadpan face.Before locking the door, he said, "Hey, come in."
Zhou Yu put down the water glass, got up and walked towards the door.Luo Binhan pulled him back: "What do you two want to talk about? So secretive?"
Almost at the same time, Zhou Yu shook his head to express that he did not know, while Jing Huang replied impatiently, "It has nothing to do with you."
"Of course it has something to do with me," Luo Binhan said. "Whispering in my house must be approved by me. Come back and write a report for me after the conversation."
Zhou Yu walked into the bedroom as usual, he would automatically filter out Luo Binhan's words precisely, removing all boring witticisms and bickering.Jing Huang waited for him to enter the room, then shook his head contemptuously at Luo Binhan.

Luo Binhan said to him lovingly: "Remember to go out and play together tomorrow."
The door slammed shut, and Luo Binhan whistled happily twice, then turned to Yale Liga and said, "Master has become more and more rebellious recently."
"You're always pissing him off," Yareriga said slowly.
"Yes, but he wasn't so easy to bite the bait before." Luo Binhan said, "Don't you think he has become more bad-tempered? I really don't know who pissed him off the most."
Allerica, Momolo, and Friday all looked at him.Luo Binhan continued: "He must have been exposed to less sun. How can he not be depressed if he stays in the cabin every day? He has to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. I think we should find him a sea and sky bathing place."
No one expressed clear approval or disapproval of Robinhan's claims.Silence, of course, represents unanimous support and support.Luo Binhan asked Yale Liga what kind of place she wanted to go, and if she needed his help to pick out some jewelry and jewelry for her.But Allerica was not interested in any of this.Luo Binhan realized that he had made a small mistake—Yale Liga was indeed charismatic, but she didn't really show her preference for gorgeous decorations. Minerals and silk fabrics could not satisfy her wildness, and the luxury and expensive here did not care for her either. Meaningless.Luo Binhan pondered for a while, and told her which are the best schools and libraries in Lihai City.
Allerica smiled at him.Luo Binhan said to her earnestly: "Don't harm boys and girls, okay?"
"I won't let them know what they shouldn't know."
Luo Binhan thought that this sentence was not a satisfactory guarantee.But he didn't think anyone here could bring trouble to Yale Liga.In a flash, he thought that Luo Jiaotian was also studying in college now - this had nothing to do with Yale Liga.The Luo Jiaotian in his impression is not the type who can easily attract outsiders to like him.That's not a question of domineering or rude, but withdrawn and dull.Sometimes, Luo Binhan could see some shadow of Zhou Yu from his behavior, but the difference was very big.Zhou Yu is a person who really doesn't care about other people's eyes, Luo Jiaotian just wants to escape people's sight.That head that always hangs down, that stiff and slow pace, that slightly bent back of the neck, always wears invisible shackles like a person with sin in his heart.
"Do you know how to please a person with low self-esteem?" Luo Binhan asked.It wasn't until he said that that he realized that he might have given away too much.
"Please?"
"I mean cheer him up a little bit. You know anyway."
Yale Liga's expression showed that she might indeed understand, and she knew more than Luo Binhan hoped.She asked Luo Binhan to sit down, and then asked, "Why do you want to cheer up a person like this?"
Luo Binhan shrugged: "If you see a painting hanging crookedly at home, you will always want to straighten it."
"That's not a painting," Yareriga said. "If someone looks unhappy, it's just a natural way of doing it. You don't have to try to make him happy."
"He was not born." Luo Binhan said simply.He knew in his heart that he was indeed talking more and more.
"You want to say it's an environmental issue."

"Let's just say... no, I don't think so."
Allerica stared at him.
"If it's voluntary, it can't be called an environmental issue, right?" Robinhan said.He rocked slightly back and forth as if sitting in a rocking chair.After a while he finally leaned his head back heavily and stopped shaking.
"Accepted," Robin Han said, "then it's your problem."
Momolo suddenly leaned over from the side: "It's not like this, Mr. Luo! No one will accept an environment they don't like, and they shouldn't take it as their own fault!"
"So what should we do?" Robin Han asked.
"Please cheer up! If the problem is the environment, then you should change the environment! Although it may be difficult, I will help!"

These words are not special.Robin Han thought to himself.These are clichés enough for any non-figurative problem.But Momolo didn't want to laugh at them when they came out of Momolo's mouth, because he knew the other person really meant it.This comes from a race that dedicates most of its life to improving the circumstances of others.

"What's your opinion?" He turned his head and asked Yale Liga tactfully.

Yareriga fiddled with the metal chain on the horn.Today, Luo Binhan is unable to recognize the shape of any flower from those vaguely outlined metal pieces, and he can only imagine how it was originally created based on Yale Liga's description.The monster that broke the chain has been destroyed forever with the birth of the eighth, and the meaning of this gift has not diminished a bit, so Robin Han is confused.He did not understand why Allerica looked at him with a special expression while touching the chain at this moment.If he's narcissistic and stupid enough, he'll doubt that Allerica ever loved him.But he understands that this never happened.Allerica seemed... as if she was just sorry for him.She was always nice to stupid people, wasn't Poddy an example?
"If a system doesn't work well," she said, "it breaks down on its own. It's a natural progression. You don't have to maintain it."
"Then what should I do?"
"Determine your own way out."
"You mean leave it alone."
Yareriga put her hand down and rested it on her chin.She looked past him to the photo album on the TV cabinet.

"You have to find a way to keep yourself going. Do something else and let time take your place. When you watch the old order turn to dust, you realize that it didn't really matter."
This is not the first time Yale Liga has said this.Luo Binhan remembered what happened when he first walked into Yale Liga's room.How angry he was at that time, like a person who was ridiculed by prying into his privacy.But now he doesn't think so, and he doesn't feel angry at all.Perhaps it was because he knew Allerica better than he did then, or perhaps Allerica never really stabbed him mercilessly.Her methods were devious and deliberate enough that she never took his head out—like the Witch of Shadows did.
"Yes," he said briskly, "yes .
He was going to be more cheerful and talk to Allerica about pets or the fashions of the place, but a song interrupted them.Just as Luo Binhan heard the sound of the clarinet playing in his pocket, he jumped up from the sofa like a spring.He took out his mobile phone, but didn't answer it immediately, but glanced at the screen knowingly.He saw that the avatar of the contact person on the caller ID was a ball of green fluffy seaweed, and he added a pair of particularly vicious cartoon eyes with a photo-editing software.
Already the women's voices sang to the accompaniment, singing in German about the red moon over the silver lake.Luo Binhan could imagine the person on the other end of the phone sitting on the edge of the bed, staring impatiently at the phone while kicking the guitar case under the bedside table with his toes.For a while Yu Xiaorong seemed interested in folk songs and girl bands, but he remembered that the guitar and harmonica had been sitting in her bedroom for years.
The ringing stopped in his hesitation.For a few seconds, Luo Binhan wondered if he should simply pretend that he was still out of touch.He did plan to call Yu Xiaorong today, but he was not ready yet, and this call might disrupt his position.Why did Yu Xiaorong call at such a time?Was she trying to call him on a regular basis?Or was it a whim of luck?In any case, she now knew that the phone was in use.Someone charged it, turned it on, and it was also within the service area of ​​human civilization.How could Yu Xiaorong ignore this?
As he expected, a second call followed.He pressed the reject button casually, and Yu Xiaorong's cursed German voice sounded in his ears like an auditory hallucination:

Arschloch! She growls ferociously. Spinnst du oder was? Verfluchte Scheie! Then she would look around alertly to see if her mother heard her say the forbidden words.

The phone vibrated again.That ball of angry seaweed jumped out of the screen for the third time, looking so determined to stop.Luo Binhan quickly glanced at his bedroom and found that the door was still closed.

"I'm going to answer the phone." He said in a hurry, then ran into the unoccupied guest room and locked the door behind his back.
The low voices of the women seemed to carry a murderous look.Luo Binhan took two deep breaths, and finally pressed the answer button solemnly.He didn't dare to use earphones or hands-free, so he could only put his mobile phone in a position that was not too far or close to his ears, just right.

"Hello?" he said.

He was wary of any tricks the opponent might use.Yu Xiaorong once almost shook his ears with firecrackers, or gave him a death scream like in a horror movie.These mischievous retaliations often occurred after he reported her inappropriate words and actions.Of course, Yu Xiaorong would think that suing her mother would be a violation of the rules, a kind of unfair competition relying on her age advantage, which would make her furious.But now, Luo Binhan couldn't say what tricks Yu Xiaorong would use after a two-and-a-half-year-long intentional disappearance.
The opening scene on the opposite side was silent.For almost half an hour, the other party neither spoke nor gave him a thunderstorm.Luo Binhan wondered whether he should start first.
"Well," he said as casually as possible, "how about a seaside holiday?"
"You're back." The person opposite said.
Luo Binhan subconsciously pricked up his ears, carefully discerning the somewhat low voice.He knew that Yu Xiaorong was in the period of voice change, but he always thought that the girl's voice change period was very inconspicuous.Now he finds that this may not be accurate for Yu Xiaorong.The voice on the other end of the phone was quite different from what he remembered.It was a bigger girl's voice, a little hoarse and cold, instead of a little girl with a high-pitched, angry voice.If he didn't know her real age, he might guess she was in her early twenties.He still knew it was her on the phone, though, because the slightly distinctive idiom she spoke in Chinese remained unchanged.
"That's right," he said. "I'm back...in Ihimi. I'm thinking of going to Regenberg, but I'll have to wait a few days first."
"why?"
"what why?"
"Why did you have to wait a few days to come?"
Robin Han paused.He didn't expect Yu Xiaorong to ask such a question, and even though she asked, her voice didn't sound like she was looking forward to meeting him.
"I still have something to do in Lihai." Luo Binhan said.
He heard the pitch on the other end of the phone a little higher, and the clear but sharp tone began to approach the Yu Xiaorong in his old impression.She asked disapprovingly, "Is it related to your side?"

For a long time, Luo Binhan felt a little puzzled about this matter.Yu Xiaorong's knowledge of Chinese characters is limited, but her spoken English is quite good enough for her to express herself clearly, and she never hides her likes and dislikes in her speech.She undoubtedly didn't like his many relatives in Lihai City, so she never said words like "your father" or "your brother".Occasionally, when she had to refer to one of them, she used the rather subtle Chinese pronoun "your side".Her antipathy didn't trouble Luo Binhan, he just didn't know the source of this hostility - he never mentioned Lihai City in Regenberg, precisely because he didn't want Yu Xiaorong to be involved in this side of the storm.Her mother would certainly do the same.Yu Xiaorong has no reason to hate a group of people she doesn't understand at all.

"No," he decided to avoid this potentially sensitive topic, "it has nothing to do with them, I have some personal matters to settle."

"About your friend?"

"My friends won't remember me after so long," Robinhan said. "They're all too busy spending and asking for money."

"I mean that one."

"Which? I don't remember which of them you've seen."

Yu Xiaorong was very dissatisfied with his answer.Her tone became severe, as if she felt that he was pretending to be crazy.

"I mean the medical student," she said emphatically, "the one who slept with you."

"I know what you mean," Luo Binhan said, "but if there are extra beds, we really won't sleep together. I'm a grown man, Fluffy, and I can't share a bed with your mother. "

"Don't call me that."

"Good Fluffy. Wait until you get back from vacation Fluffy. Don't get too much sun or you'll be fluffy."

Luo Binhan skillfully held the phone far away, and heard Yu Xiaorong curse loudly in German from an arm's length away.

"I'll tell Mom that you've come back from Africa with parasites," she said savagely. "Go get your friends to fix it first."

"Of course I have to check and check," Robin Han said. "Be careful, don't you? I'm not going to get colchicine poisoning like someone because her damn ex-boyfriend offended the underworld. I haven't talked to your mother yet." Talked about the passive beer."

"you dare?"

"Why don't I dare?" Luo Binhan said. He would never tell Yu Xiaorong that he had informed Yu Xiaorong two and a half years ago. Not yours. We're the ones."

"She'll find out sooner or later."

"But not now, okay? Or she'll be knocking on my door tomorrow morning."

Yu Xiaorong thought about it for a while.

"Okay," she said, "but you have to promise me one thing."

"Don't tell me you fell in love with a man at the beach." Luo Binhan said vigilantly, "If I knew about it, I would have to tell your mother."

"Don't do things for that friend of yours."

"what?"

"That medical student." Yu Xiaorong said, her voice becoming severe and urgent again, "If he asks you to do something for him, don't agree to him."

Luo Binhan glanced out of the window subconsciously, and he could just see the balcony of his bedroom from the window of the guest room.The blackout curtains behind the balcony have been drawn tightly.If the lights were not turned on in the bedroom at this moment, he thought it would be as deep and dark as the bottom of the sea.

(End of this chapter)