C153

Oh, Brian!

I have an ideal young man. I must learn from him.

I want to press it down, but I've never tried it, so let's just forget it.

I still have a sense of guilt when it comes to listening in on other people's phone calls or monitoring other people's computers.

Besides, so what if I know?

I'm, uh, I'm... As long as you call me, or as long as I know the number, I can set up surveillance and read all the records.

I set up the surveillance the day before yesterday.

I secretly set up Yin Yijie's phone after he took the poison at the seaside. I set it up to prevent anyone from retaliating against me or framing him.

Now that I'm free, I'll put in the jade pot ice as well, and... Ran Hua.

I don't know why, but I feel like I'm an undercover agent for the FBI. I'm in contact with a lot of people in the industry.

I don't necessarily think that Lan Hua wants to frame me.

However, this second coincidence made it hard for me to be at ease.

He could set one up and use it in the future.

As for the others, forget it.

Oh, and my own.

Maybe he'll be kidnapped someday and be called by me. This kind of record has a certain purpose.

A string of instructions appeared on the computer:

"WARNING: SETALREADY", followed by a line asking me if I wanted to reset it.

Man, Brian was the first to put my phone in there, and I forgot about it.

Not fun.

However, I suddenly remembered that Brian had helped me set up my things, didn't he?

Even if I change the password, with his level of skill, it will definitely be easy to crack it.

If I put Yin's phone number in it, would I reveal his secret?

F * * k!

Sweat!

If so, it was too dangerous!

Even though I know that Yin Yijie has several phone calls, and I know that this one is his personal mobile phone, intended for family members and close friends; it also has a lot of important information.

Or am I too paranoid?

Am I being too paranoid?

Did Brian have to be that bored?

However, this was not certain, men's affairs, like Yin Yijie and Yu Shuang Bing, who knew what they were up to all day.

If that's how Brian sells information and is a commercial spy, then I, ah ah ah!

I'm going crazy!

Crazy!

Complete madness!

Brian!

Don't torture me!

My few words are not important, but Yin Yijie's words are different.

It might not cause a world war, but it might lead to some kind of market chaos, or it might cause Yin Yijie to be so busy that he wouldn't have time to come back and see me.

Wuu wuu, I've lost too much?

Oh, no.

Yin Yijie, my Yin Yijie, I don't want him to die from exhaustion, and I don't want to kill him either.

I was only curious for a moment, and actually, actually …

Or is Brian always so good to me, just to confuse me?

The more I study, the deeper I go, the more things I can make.

Am I that stupid woman?

Easily toyed with by another man and then harmed his own family?

Wuu wuu, I don't want it!

What should I do?

What do we do, alas?

His head was about to split open. He closed the book and took a bath.

The hot spring bath could only relax one's nerves. With regards to the big problem, there was nothing that could be done.

Standing on the balcony of my bedroom, I felt a headache. It was dark, dark as hell.

Could it be that there will be a blizzard these two days?

Then, should I open the spiced red plum in the grandma's house?

Could it be that I'm going to weep blood so soon?

With a splitting headache, I turned around and went to the kitchen pantry in the dining room.

The freezers were all full. It seemed that Comfortable was already prepared for the new year.

I don't think I know how to starve, even if it's windy and snowy.

Heh, the ideals of humans can sometimes be very wondrous.

I was still the princess of the Yu clan for the first two hours; now, I have to worry about getting food and drinks.

At least, I knew I was making plans for myself.

Maybe I can count them later.

I want to count how much money I have left.

When the time came for him to stay on the streets, he would not starve or freeze.

Heh, the princess of Yu clan must toil for her own survival, isn't that dialectical enough?

He went back to his study with the book and couldn't help but open it.

After all, I have a big stone in my heart.

Even if I couldn't help Yin Yijie, I didn't want to add to his burdens and even tear him apart.

Heh, even now, if I still only think of him as my meal ticket, I can still deceive myself too much.

At the very least, he is my benefactor. That must be true.

How much he's helped me, how much it will affect my growth, I don't know, I don't even know, I don't even know, whether it's good or bad.

But, intuitively, I had to do everything I could not to hurt him and help him.

I miss him so much.

This, might be enough.

Well, I wish him well.

So he's trying, and I'm trying, to do what I can.

"I have something to take care of these two days. You first go to the HWPC database, they have a very high level of use of EXCEL. How about we discuss it in a few days? "

Brian was there. He drew a big mouth for me and two or three drops of saliva.

I'm sleepy, and he's not up yet, which is jet lag.

I wanted to laugh.

What was he drooling about?

It's probably because I'm on vacation. He envied me.

However, he also seemed to be on vacation.

"What are you doing?"

Brian was in a good mood today, so he talked a lot.

If it wasn't for the fact that Communicator was not popular, or that Chinese was very pure, I would have suspected that someone else was speaking.

After thinking about it, I replied:

"Alone at home, thinking wild thoughts. I don't know why anyone treats me so well, but I'm afraid. "

Uh, sweat!

It was only after sending the message that I remembered. Why did I say such words to him so directly and with such intent to cover it up?

But perhaps this was the subconscious.

Yin Yijie treats me too well, but so far I can't see our future.

In fact, Yin Yijie had never asked for any guesses about the relationship between Ye Xiao and Feng Zhiling.

Or, to put it roughly, I was simply enjoying myself.

Other than Yin Yijie, there was also the ice jade pot.

Heh, I didn't realize that I didn't have to live anymore.

The good that the Jade Gorge Ice had done for me was obviously better than what I was asked to do by Yin Yijie.

I'm not sure if Crown Prince Yu was so idle that he was flustered. Obviously, the possibility of this happening is close to zero.

Other than these two, what else was there? What am I worth the trouble of doing? I don't know.

Finally, Brian.

Despite my suspicions about him, my suspicions about his motives and motives, I...

I also suspect that he spent so much effort to teach me, and for a year, what is his goal?

Heh, if you aren't a Bodhisattva, then don't expect someone to burn incense for you for no reason.

More precisely, almost all Bodhisattvas who burned incense had a request.

To burn incense to worship Buddha was not for cultivation, but to ask for Buddha's blessing. What was there to protect?

That day, he heard a few people joking, saying that most of the real estate agents now believed in the Buddha because they had done almost everything to solve their problems, or they were covered by the Buddha.

In that case, these men must have a purpose as well. What was their purpose?

Perhaps I am too utilitarian.

However, it was better to understand everything than to be ignorant.

It may be clean to be a muddle-headed ghost, but sometimes you die unjustly.

"For you, there might be a reason. People sometimes attracted and benefited each other. They didn't necessarily have to use the word 'use', so don't overthink it. Have a good night's sleep and read The Critique of Hegel's Philosophy of Law when you have time. Historiesmakemenwise; poemswitch; themethamicssubtle; naturalphilosopheydeep; moralgroup; logicandrhetoriabletoconotend. — Francis Bacon, British-Philosopher. History makes sense; poetry makes sense; mathematics makes sense; natural philosophy makes deep; ethics makes serious; logic rhetoric makes good. "

I stared at the screen as my mind wandered. Brian actually gave me a long string of messages patiently.

He was very patient today, so I replied,

"You're fine today, why are you spouting so much nonsense to me?"

There was nothing I could do about it. I was almost in a strange state of mind now, perhaps extremely depressed and doubtful, distorted by my personality.

Brian laughed, a big smile, and laughed up and down.

Yes:

"It's not that I'm busy, it's that you're busy. I'll talk to you. Say it, what's on your mind? "Bro, I will say anything that I know." "

Well, I had something on my mind, and he knew it.

Am I too simple-minded, or is this man too meticulous or has an ulterior motive? Besides, how can I ask about my thoughts?

I asked Brian directly:

Are you a commercial spy?

Are you using me? Dizzy!

I, this is troublesome. If I don't ask, I can only continue to guess that I would've died for nothing even if I had a headache.

Ah, suspicious, it could kill, really!

However, if there isn't any doubt, and if it is true, I can't just let it be, can I?

Ahh, this is so annoying.

I still want to fight back and get to the bottom of this. Even if I die, I die trying to get to the bottom of this.

In the end, I typed out a sentence and sent it:

"What if the surveillance and information storage I set up is seen by someone?"

Ambiguity, I think Brian must have understood.

Perhaps, he would understand more.

"What can you show them?" Do you think everyone has nothing better to do than to be curious? "That will depend on whether you have the ability or not."

Brian said disdainfully to me,

"I don't have time to look. I just don't know if you've seen it yourself."

Uh, sweat!

I really haven't seen it.

I don't want to see it, and I'm a little scared.

His back felt cold, as if he was sweating again.

I, really, am a little afraid.

I tried my best not to think too much about Yin Yijie's matter.

For example, Jade Gorge Ice had such a big family, then what about the Yin Family?

Did Yin Yijie have a family? Where was it?!

I tried to ignore them.

But if he opened all his records in private, it was like tearing open a corner of his heart, and all the secrets, filth, and hypocrisy would reveal an ugly face.

Even if he was nice to me, it could be proven:

He had an ulterior motive.

I don't want to know, not at all.

So what if I know? I, he, I …

I know he does.

Women often use intuition to judge, and I believe in some.

When he fought to save me, he broke his heart. He was happy that he was repressed...

There was the tropical sea breeze caressing me, and I couldn't bring myself to put that together with possible ulterior motives and analyze them.

I would rather believe temporarily that we are family.

So, I should respect him and not read his secret in private.

"Take a look at Laozi, the Analects of Confucius, the Platonic Dialogues, Aristotle's Metaphysics, Hegel's Phenomenology of the Mind, or three hundred poems of Tang, so as not to think too much. I'm going to work. Two pieces of Parttime, take care of yourself. "

Brian ignored my secrets and prepared to go out.

Staring at me again, reading a book, my stepfather, I hate it.

However, that's true. Even if I think about so much now, it doesn't have much use.

He didn't have much ability right now, so other than worrying about whether Brian would become a commercial spy or not, it didn't seem like much.

As for Yin Yijie, it is better for me to not do too much. It is better to let myself temporarily live in misty bliss.

Reading a lot to replenish himself, as well as wasting time, might be a good choice.

After shutting down the commuter, I found "Laozi".

Brian and I have read the Bible more than once.

I bought it the other day at the bookstore... Jade Pot Ice gave me three versions.

The bookstore belonged to his family, or the books were not expensive, so I found them all.

Since his brain was in a very strange state, he might as well keep on acting weird.