Demon Change the Earth

　　 Ma Liang was awakened by thirst.

　　 I slept in the dark. After waking up, in addition to the discomfort of the throat and the soreness of the body, the drowsy brain became a lot more awake.

　　 On the table next to the double bed, there was a glass of cold boiled water. Ma Liang's medicine was neatly put aside, but his first reaction was not to drink water and take medicine, but to look at the bookcase next to it.

　　 The glass door on the bookcase was still locked, and there was no sign of movement inside, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

　　 The vital notebook is placed inside, and the things recorded in it must not be seen by anyone.

　　 After drinking water and taking medicine, Ma Liang lay on the bed and looked around his room.

　　 This is a second bedroom with a small area.

　　 The light blue wallpaper is still very new. The wooden patterned floor and overhead chandelier are like wind chimes strung together, providing gentle lighting.

A double bed is placed against the wall. On the left hand side of the bed is a round table and bookcase. Two rattan chairs are placed around the round table. There is an unopened computer box on it, as well as clothing and clothes brought from the dormitory. Luggage and so on.

　　 On the right hand side is a simple sofa. In front of the sofa is a very delicate solid wood tea table. A set of tea sets has been used, and three tea cups still have unfinished tea.

　　 should have been left by Wang Fei and the others.

　　 Behind the sofa is a large window sill protruding outwards. The window sill is about half a meter above the ground. The window sill has a large area and is made into a tatami style. It is covered with a summer mat and a lovely pillow left by the last owner.

　　The floor-to-ceiling curtains are wide open, the color is very plain, there is a water dispenser on the opposite side of the bed, and the air conditioner on the wall is still brand new.

　　 This is a simple yet exquisite and warm space. Although a bit more feminine, Ma Liang is still very satisfied.

　　 got up from the bed, his body moved, and the joints were like rusty parts. A pain and dizziness caused Ma Liang to sit on the side of the bed for a while.

　　 Open the door, and the master bedroom is opposite. That is Wang Fei's room, and the toilet and bathroom are on the right.

　　 It's too late, and the clock in the living room points to three o'clock in the night.

　　 In the evening, Wang Fei and the others called take-out. The celebration lunch box was still on the coffee table. Beer bottles and cans were thrown everywhere. The sofa was messy and the mess in the restaurant was not cleaned at all.

　　 Did not eat dinner, but Ma Liang had no appetite. Sitting on the sofa in the living room, his whole body was soft and the night light poured in from the window, providing faint light and shadow.

　　 Light and darkness, he sits in the shadow, with the light in front of him.

　　 Today is the 27th, Monday.

　　 For the remaining few days, he needs to use the set language to turn the draft in the notebook into the text.

　　 Finally, I just waited, waiting for a certain critical moment, appearing in a suitable place, and witnessing its arrival with my own eyes.

　　 Sitting alone for half an hour, Ma Liang went to take a shower, feeling a little more energetic.

　　 changed into clean clothes and stood in front of the mirror.

The person in the mirror is very young, but his eyes are very deep, his face is pale, and the charm hidden between his eyebrows and eyes is very firm. The three-dimensional facial features, handsome face, and the conflicting characteristics of several conflicting qualities are harmoniously blended together, giving him a sense of harmony. Kind of unique peculiar charm.

　　 lifted the messy hair on his forehead and smiled in the mirror.

　　 In such a late night, alone and sober, taste the loneliness that has not been seen for a long time, and feel that everything is slowing down.

　　 Such slowness is good for Ma Liang.

　　 This benefit is precipitation!

　　 This precipitation made him re-solid, calm and confident.

　　 seems to have returned to the underground palace sitting alone, facing the hostility and monsters in the entire time and space.

　　 One night passed like this.

　　 Early in the morning, Ma Liang made a breakfast in the cleaned up kitchen.

　　 knocked on Wang Fei's door, and it took a long time to hear the response inside.

　　 Pushing the door in, Wang Fei was getting up, saw Ma Liang, and asked concerned: "How is it, did you feel better today?"

　　 Ma Liang said, much better, get up and eat quickly.

　　 "That's good, I don't know what's wrong with you, so weak, why didn't you find it during military training?"

　　 When he came to the living room, Wang Fei saw the mess left last night and said, "I can't clean up the house. It's more serious to find a girlfriend quickly. Hey, are you okay?"

　　 Ma Liang has no opinion.

Although the taste of loneliness makes him calm, it is good to taste it once in a while. It is not his pursuit to live alone. Besides, in the future, he will have to digest potions and act as a hermit. It is not feasible to be a hermit. Going deep into the original time and space content is both a requirement and a reality. .

　　 "As long as you don't make friends in the living room."

Wang Fei smiled, sat down across from Ma Liang, looked at the breakfast, and said, "You also hurry up and find one. Someone will do this kind of work in the future. Besides, when I see me in the right place, I won’t respond. ?"

　　 "Are you looking for a girlfriend or a babysitter? Eat yours, Rory!"

　　 "Well, count me talking too much."

　　 Halfway through the meal, Ma Liang suddenly asked him: "How do you plan to spend the National Day? Is it going to go home or..."

　　Wang Fei swallowed the porridge and said, "I don't want to go back, what about you, what are your plans?"

　　 "Me?" Ma Liang tore off a piece of bread, UU reading www.uukanshu.com soaked in the soup, "I want to play nearby. By the way, didn't you say you want to organize a camping? Why is there no movement now?"

　　 Wang Fei rolled his eyes and put down his chopsticks, "Isn't it because of you? I sent someone a good person card, and I want to ask someone out to play?"

　　 "Isn't it, there are other people, Lao Zhu has been working **** Wang Yali, aren't you going to chase Li Ji? What a good chance?"

　　Wang Fei thought for a while, picked up his chopsticks, "You mean going out to play on National Day?"

　　 "Well, you don't have to go far anymore. Just don't go to the Qimen Mountain Scenic Area. Just don't go to any scenic spots. There are crowds of people. Camping is good."

　　 "That's right!" Wang Fei became excited and said, "I'll go and ask today, over there, tell me, I am impatient to look at his face."

　　 Ma Liang smiled and agreed.

　　 I ate and went to class. I had a little bit at noon. The big class teacher in the afternoon didn't like the call, so Ma Liang ran away, returned to the apartment and started to convert the thoughts in the notebook into formal sentences on the computer.

　　 One day passed quickly.

　　 Everyone in 404 came to Cengfan in the evening, and Zhu Ming also came. Ma Liang told him about the morning proposal, and he agreed very easily.

　　 Zhao Yang is a local who wants to go home. Song Shibo is already chasing Jiang He. The camping proposal can be said to be right in his arms. Bai Xiaoshu seems to have no opinion, so he agreed to go.

　　 The opinions reached a consensus, and while Ma Liang was cooking, everyone began to discuss enthusiastically.

　　 The 27th just passed.

　　 Tuesday, the 28th, there are only two days left.

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