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Section 35

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"Rest, it's getting late."

"Hmm." Lin Fan put the book aside and followed Han Zhu into the bedroom.

Han Zhu couldn't help but smile when he saw Lin Fan's restrained appearance: "I'm not a pervert, what are you doing so nervous?"

Lin Fan pinched his nose and coughed: "Cough, where am I nervous, it's just a little unXi."

Han Zhu chuckled: "Do you remember when we were sophomores, you had dinner in bed one night, sprinkled a bed of soup, and had to squeeze a bed with me?"

"Of course I remember, that night the two of us big men were crammed into a small bed, sleeping with a sore back," Lin Fan also remembered what happened at that time, and couldn't help laughing, "Since then, I haven't eaten in bed again, this matter is actually your fault, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so lazy." The

two met in their freshman year, became comrades-in-arms due to an accident, and have been good friends ever since.

Before that, Lin Fan had always been very independent and self-reliant, but since he made friends with Han Zhu, I don't know what day he started, his daily meals were delivered to him by Han Zhu, and because of this, Lin Fan would eat in bed, and then accidentally let the soup spill on the bed.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, no wonder every time I come back with food from then on, you will crawl out of bed."

While talking, the two naturally lay on the bed, chatting about the trivial things that happened in the two years that the two met, one by one, as if they were all vivid.

As he spoke, both closed their eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Han Zhu opened his eyes, looked at the cheeks of the person lying beside him through the dim moonlight of the night, with a thick smile in his eyes, and carefully reached out to hold him in his arms.

"Good night, good dreams."

Chapter 45 Lingfan Clothing Workshop

In addition to clothes, Lin Fan also ordered a batch of plastic models for clothes, all of which were stacked in the warehouse.

The next day, Lin Fan went directly from the warehouse to the Xiuzhen Realm, and when he passed the small house, he deliberately looked at the number on the door that belonged to the Xiuzhen Realm, which was only 15%.

Lin Fan frowned, could it be that the algorithm that wanted this number to increase was not what he thought?

After thinking for a while, Lin Fan suddenly realized that strictly speaking, there were only two kinds of jade jade and spirit silk that his industry really traded, and the rest, including the pill business in the cultivation realm, or the modern rice business, could not be counted in the transaction between the cultivation realm and the modern world.

Thinking like this, Lin Fan's heart finally let go, although he was curious about what would happen after the other doors were opened, but according to the current development, he could only take it step by step.

When Lin Fan arrived at Danfang, there were some people standing at the gate of Danfang, and Yuan Ziliang and Wu Yunan were standing at the door of Danfang, looking a little nervous.