C11

"I heard you broke up with Mac." Chen Lin also instantly changed the topic, his eyes staring straight at Jiang Jun.

"He was dumped by her." Jiang Jun shrugged his shoulders, realizing that his heart was no longer as heavy as it was before.

"Forget it, I don't want to talk about the past." Jiang Jun shook his head.

"The bank, it's really not bad. Alright, what time is the evening and where is it?"

"I need to have a meal with my colleagues at the bank before I'm sure. I'll send you your WeChat or QQ later."

"Alright, then I'll be leaving first."

"Goodbye."

"Don't miss your appointment."

After separating with Chen Lin, Jiang Jun went to a shopping mall and bought a new phone, computer, and a few new sets of clothes.

He looked like a brand-new man. Looking at himself in the mirror, he could smell his rich and handsome aura.

After eating a little outside at noon, he returned home.

There was no one at home, the bitch Dong Fang was nowhere to be found, so Guan Xin rarely went home at noon and always stayed at work.

After looking around and finding no one else, Jiang Jun took a ping pong ball that he bought from outside and returned to his room.

What did he want?

He had to try and see how it worked before he could slow down.

When he was fighting earlier, he realized that he could slow down the opponent's speed.

However, why didn't he appear? Last time he fought against Dong Xin and Manager Li, he didn't appear either.

took a deep breath as he placed the ping pong ball on the bedside table.

He swept his left hand downwards.

His right hand reached out to grab it.

The ping-pong ball fell to the ground.

He couldn't keep up at all.

It didn't slow down.

"Should I recite it in my heart?" But when we were fighting just now, I didn't think about it at all? "

Again.

"Slow down, slow down."

Another sweep.

Ping-pong, the ping-pong ball fell to the ground again.

It was still useless.

Alright, let's do it another way.

Jiang Jun picked up his ping pong ball and whizzed it at the wall.

Bang! The table tennis ball bounced back rapidly as Jiang Jun reacted quickly and reached out to grab it.

Puff, not being able to grab it, the ping pong ball hit Jiang Jun's face.

"Ah!" He covered his face and squatted down.

Something was wrong.

Jiang Jun was extremely depressed.

Now he threw the ball on the wall and rebounded it back, just like when the Cats hit him with a stick.

Why of course we can slow down, but not now.

There had to be a reason. There had to be a reason.

He kept experimenting, throwing ping-pong balls against the wall, bouncing them back, and reaching for them.

He wanted to find out what was slowing down.

After trying for two or three hours, he still couldn't find anything.

"I'll go." Jiang Jun laid on the bed with his head held high, his eyes looking at the ceiling, his hand holding onto a ping pong ball, his expression extremely gloomy.

Did it have to be someone? You want someone to hit me?

It wasn't like Lady Dong was here, or else he could go out and tease her.

Jiang Jun held the table tennis ball and flung it into the air, whizzing through the air, his eyes staring straight at it, following the movement of the table tennis ball up and down, his mind thinking of a way.

Look, look, all of a sudden.

Woosh! The table tennis ball flew up once again. Its speed was incredibly slow.

"Done." Jiang Jun finally saw the scene of him slowing down.

He reached out his hand, caught the ping-pong ball, and threw it against the wall.

The ping-pong ball went very slowly. After it hit the wall, it slowly turned back.

Jiang Jun easily caught it.

Slow, slow.

What was the reason?

Jiang Jun was ecstatic, thinking hard about what he had just done.

What did I do? I'm just throwing ping-pong balls.

I kept staring at the ball.

Focus? Mind?

Jiang Jun felt a flash of inspiration, as if he had thought of something.

During the fight just now, when he was facing death, he had been completely focused on the fight. All of his thoughts were focused on avoiding the other party's attacks.

Moreover, when he threw table tennis, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch it.

It must be focused force, hahaha.

But how long would it take to slow down?

Jiang Jun did not want to slow down everything.

How do you live that way?

Everything you see moving is like a slow motion, sooner or later you will have a nervous breakdown.

He took a deep breath and his mind went blank. He tried to forget about his previous concentration and stop thinking about slowing down.

It was extremely difficult for modern people to have a blank mind. Humans had the seven emotions and six desires, and had all sorts of thoughts. Naturally, it was not easy to leave their minds blank.

Jiang Jun tried a few more times but to no avail, he recalled the scene at the garage.

Do other things to distract yourself and forget about the slowdown.

He went out to wash his hair and pee.

After returning to his room, he successfully ended the slow down process.

Then he concentrated again.

The table tennis ball bounced slowly off the wall.

Success! Jiang Jun was ecstatic, he finally discovered the new ability's usage pattern.

When the time is limitless every day, as long as you focus.

"I haven't been a big brother for many years, I don't like the cold edge of the bed." Just then, Jiang Jun's phone suddenly rang.

He took out his phone to check. It was Guan Xin's.

"Jiang Jun, are you home?" Guan Xin said in a strange voice.

"At home, what's the matter, Sister Guan?"

"Are you comfortable?" I accidentally twisted it. It's on the sixth floor, hiss. " Guan Xin seemed to be in pain.

"I'll be right there." Jiang Jun immediately put down his phone and rushed out.

It was only then that he remembered that the elevator was being maintained today and would be coming up before eight o'clock in the evening.

He ran all the way to the sixth floor.

I feel dizzy, as if I fell a bit hard.

Guan Xin sat on the stairs against the wall. She could clearly see the swelling on her left ankle clearly, even though it was separated by a thin layer of black silk stocking.

"I'll carry you." Without saying a word, Jiang Jun was about to carry her.

"No, over ten floors, just hold me." Guan Xin clenched his teeth.

"To the hospital, what building?" Jiang Jun shouted in anger.

"What hospital are you going to with such small injuries? Just some safflower oil is enough. Little Min will be here soon. We'll be eating at home tonight, so I won't go out." Guan Xin shook his head.

For some reason, when she saw Jiang Jun become angry, she did not get angry, but instead felt that she was a man who rarely saw a man like Jiang Jun.

Jiang Jun frowned.

"Going to the hospital also goes with safflower oil, skin injuries are all like this, I know." Guan Xin held Jiang Jun's hand and stood up. He tried walking up step by step.

Jiang Jun had no choice but to hug her from behind with a princess' hug.

"Ah!" Guan Xin's beautiful face paled as she discovered that she was being hugged by Jiang Jun.

"Then, let's go home and take a look. If not, we can go to the hospital." Jiang Jun carried her and slowly walked up the stairs.

Guan Xin's face was flushed red. She clenched her teeth and bit her lips, trying to struggle free, but she was afraid that Jiang Jun would be tired.

She shyly lowered her head, and did not dare to look up at Jiang Jun.

"F * ck, this act is too pretentious." Jiang Jun didn't usually train much, and after beating someone in the morning, his hands were still sore. Now, he carried Guan Xin, and although Guan Xin wasn't considered heavy, he didn't even weigh a hundred kilograms.

He couldn't hold on for much longer before he reached the second floor.

He was breathing heavily and sweating profusely.

"Put me down and help me walk." Guan Xin was very considerate, seeing Jiang Jun like this, he knew that he wouldn't be able to hold on.

Jiang Jun clenched his teeth: "It's fine, I can go up."

It was comfortable hugging the Sister Guan, even if it took a bit longer.

Although Jiang Jun was tired, he truly felt comfortable with Guan Xin's small waist and butt.

Moreover, he could even size Guan Xin up without restraint.

Guan Xin now lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

He took this opportunity to size Guan Xin up from time to time. Guan Xin who was in her embrace looked like a gentle kitten, her body curled up into a ball due to nervousness.

Under his white neck, he could see his chest, and even the color of his undergarments could be clearly seen.

His left hand was placed on Guan Xin's thigh, and the thin black threads were smooth and soft.

Sister Guan was truly beautiful in every way.

He would be willing to carry her for the rest of his life.

As if he was injected with chicken blood, he unleashed his extraordinary potential and carried Guan Xin up to the sixth floor in one breath.

"Take a rest." Jiang Jun was finally unable to hold on.

"Mn." Guan Xin replied softly.

Jiang Jun slowly put her down.