C11 (1/2)

”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?