Seeing Lin Yi come back with a plastic bag, the girl put on a pitiful expression again.
Coming to the girl, Lin Yi handed her the plastic bag and said, "Here, here are your oranges."
"No… No need…"
The girl shook her head. Just as she was about to decline, she suddenly realized that the shape of this plastic bag was not right.
Oranges should be round, but why is this plastic bag square?
Could it be…
The girl couldn't help but reach out and take the plastic bag. Looking into the plastic bag, it was filled with bundles of banknotes!
Hiss hiss hiss ~ ~ ~ ~
The girl couldn't help but gasp. She subconsciously picked up the bag and looked around vigilantly. Then she looked at Lin Yi again and said somewhat incomprehensibly, "You… This… Is this for me?"
"Yes." Lin Yi nodded and said, "Not too much, not too little, exactly two million."
The tattooed girl was immediately stunned. She looked at Lin Yi with a complex expression, her heart trembled, and she asked, "You... why are you giving me this money?"
"Although I didn't know if you were trying to scam me just now... you successfully moved me."
Lin Yi said, "Consider this money a reward for you... Take this money and pay off your debts. Go back and study hard, be a decent person. If you have the opportunity, become an actor... The film and television industry needs good actors like you."
These two million might be a large sum of money for her, but for Lin Yi, it was equivalent to two hundred yuan.
He took it out and gave it to her without batting an eye.
What was he after?
He was just after happiness, the joy of lecturing someone.
Compared to those nouveau riche who buy a car and then smash it, Lin Yi felt that his actions were petty.
The tattooed girl stared blankly at Lin Yi, she only felt that golden light was radiating from him.
This... does this kind of person really exist in this world?
By the time the tattooed girl came back to her senses, Lin Yi had already left.
The tattooed girl subconsciously glanced at the plastic bag in her hand, then quickly put it into her schoolbag and left quickly.
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Back home, Lin Yi felt very good about himself.
He felt that he had saved a lost soul and guided her back to the right path!
Lin Yi sighed with emotion: "Ah, when people have money... they really become easily kind, just throwing money is enough..."
"Oh, I finally understand now why those rich people donate to charities at the drop of a hat... It not only whitewashes their image but also enhances their sense of superiority."
After finishing his sigh, Lin Yi took out his phone, intending to use the excuse of "being beaten up" to trick Xiao Lan into coming to his house.
However, after editing the text message, Lin Yi felt that something was missing as he was about to send it.
"Wait... if I was beaten up, I should have injuries."
Lin Yi rolled up his sleeves, took off his clothes, and looked at himself. His skin was fair and tender, and he didn't look injured at all.
"I should give myself two punches."
Lin Yi raised his fist and was about to punch his thigh.
"Ouch..."
Lin Yi felt a little pain. He looked at the spot where he was hit and found that there was no mark?
Could it be that I need to punch myself a few more times?
No, no, I still have to attend the Valentine's Day singles party tomorrow to abuse the couples. If I really get injured and limp around, it won't do. It will damage my image.
Lin Yi thought for a moment and quickly came up with a solution. He kept slapping his thigh with his palm. After slapping it several times in a row, it immediately turned red.
That's it!
Click, click.
After taking the photos, Lin Yi sent the edited text message to Xiao Lan.
Half an hour later.
Xiao Lan successfully took the bait, anxiously rushing over with medicinal wine, and then was caught by Lin Yi.
He hugged her and started a crazy output.
"You tricked me... you tricked me!"
In the quilt, Xiao Lan angrily slapped Lin Yi, but she didn't use any force, turning this venting action into a coquettish one.
Lin Yi chuckled wickedly, hugged Xiao Lan in his arms, and said, "I didn't trick you... I really got into a fight with someone today."
Then, Lin Yi told her about what happened between him and the tattooed girl.
Sure enough, Xiao Lan was indeed naive, and her attention was immediately diverted.
After listening, her beautiful eyes blinked repeatedly: "Really? You really used the money to help her?"
"Yes." Lin Yi said, "I saw that she was so pitiful... so I did my best to help her. I hope she can get back on the right path and be a good person."
"You're so kind..."
Xiao Lan was very happy, but she said with some worry: "But... you gave her so much money, is that really okay? What about you...?"
"Two million? It's not much... If you want it, I can give you ten million every month."
"No, no." Xiao Lan shook her head repeatedly, she didn't want to be seen as a money-grubbing woman by Lin Yi!
Xiao Lan became a little curious: "How do you have so much money... Don't you often go to work part-time?"
"Does me having money have anything to do with me often going to work part-time...?" Lin Yi asked back.
"This..." Xiao Lan opened her mouth, but couldn't explain it clearly.
There didn't seem to be any necessary connection between the two.
"It's your turn to talk, what did you do with Yuanzi this afternoon?"
"We didn't do anything... just went shopping... um... stop it."
"I'll do what I want, you say what you want... keep talking."
"Don't... I hate it..."
"..."
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In the dim archives room, the pale light emitted by the computer monitor reflected on Dr. Agasa's face, making him look very gloomy.
He had been looking at the monitor for a full three hours, and Dr. Agasa couldn't resist the invasion of sleepiness, and couldn't help but start nodding off.
Creak~~
The door opened, and a light source broke in,
Conan walked over to the workbench, nudged the dozing Professor Agasa, and said, "Professor... why don't you go to sleep? I'll take over."
"Ah, ah... oh."
Professor Agasa rubbed his sleepy eyes, not wanting to push himself, and said, "Okay... then I'll leave the rest to you. I'm going to bed."
Professor Agasa yawned as he left the archive, closing the door behind him. The room was plunged back into darkness, with only the faint glow of the computer monitor.
Conan sat down in the chair, adjusted the height, and stared intently at the computer screen.
Why do programmers always like working in dark rooms? Even if there are lights, they don't turn them on?
Expert research shows that staring at bright light at night can delay a person's sleep cycle. You will continue to work tirelessly, which in turn will improve concentration.
Conan is now using this method to make himself more able to stay up late.
Professor Agasa had already pulled up the surveillance video of Tropical Land, but the parking lot was large, and Conan didn't know when the two men in black had left from that parking lot.
Helpless, he could only use the most foolish method, watching one by one.
Because it concerned whether he could return to being Shinichi Kudo, Conan's attention was very focused.
As he watched, his watch suddenly beeped.
Conan looked and saw that it was already midnight.
"That's right... today is Valentine's Day, isn't it?"
Conan pressed his watch and muttered, "Tomorrow... I'll give Ran a call. It's been a while since I talked to her."
When he thought of Ran dating Lin Yi, Conan's face darkened. When it comes to women, men understand men best: "I also have to remind Ran to keep an eye on that guy..."
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