"Qinluo"

the master of this gold medal!

Looking at the gold medal, Qin Luo's mouth raised a touch of light radian.

To tell you the truth, it's really beautiful

"Ding Lingling..."

When Qin Luo was intoxicated with the beauty of gold medal, a burst of short cell phone ring broke Qin Luo's mind.

Take a look at the mobile phone, Qin Luo is really a little surprised. The caller ID turned out to be Bob Dylan's number.

Bob Dylan, why did he call all of a sudden?

Is it possible that he is going to stage a second entrance ceremony and congratulate himself again?

Emmmm, to be honest, Bob. It's very kind of you.

Conveniently, Qin Luo pressed the answer key.

Before Bob Dylan could speak, qinluo had already taken the lead and said, "Bob, please don't say much congratulations. I wish you a happy new year ahead of time."

"The same joy, the same..."

Wait, there's something wrong with the way I open it.

Bob Dylan thought about it carefully, and he found that he heard something wrong.

"Qin Luo, what were you talking about just now?"

"Happy new year." Qin Luo said innocently.

Bob Dylan:???

Happy new year?

What the hell is this?

What's more, there is still some time to go before the Spring Festival. How can we have a happy new year?

"Not happy, not happy!" "I'm not happy at all," Bob Dylan said hastily

Qin Luo:???

What about nimasa? Why can't Qin Luo understand?

Qin Luo thought about it carefully. He felt that there was nothing wrong with his words.

Happy new year, if you can't make a good try, how can you get here to Bob Dylan?

Is Bob Dylan sleeping?

Think about it. Qin Luo really thinks it is possible.

After all, sleeping too long can make people confused!

Thinking of this, Qin Luo couldn't help but ask: "Bob Lord. Xi, you are sleepless."

Stupid?

I'm a hammer!

Wait, I'm not talking about it at all, OK!

Bob Dylan is going crazy.

Qin Luo in peacetime is how clever a person, how to arrive at this critical moment is silly?

He didn't mean it at all.

The laugh faded away, and Bob Dylan's face was dignified, and he said in a very serious tone, "Chino, something's wrong. Something's wrong."

Big deal?

Well

Looking at the bright gold medal on the table, I don't know why, Qin Luo even has an impulse to laugh.

This special Niang, the gold medal all kicks into the trouser pocket, also can have what big event.

"Professor Bob, with all the gold medals in his pants pocket, what else can happen?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

"What if someone wants you to hand in the gold medal you put in your pants pocket? Is that a big deal? " Bob Dylan raised his mouth slightly and said with a brilliant smile.

Gold medal?

Qin Luo almost couldn't believe his ears.

Is this really what people can do?

Isn't that the other party's brain is stupid?

Wait, a flash of light flashed into qinluo's mind.

A name sprang up in his mind.

Richard!

Yes, that's right. It's Richard!

If there is anyone in the world who hates himself to the bone, there is no doubt that this person is Richard!

He robbed his medal, he had every reason to hand it in!