Weibo forwarded the lottery and won a smart speaker

"Feel your conscience and ask yourself, have you ever felt guilty?"

"Guilty? Why should I be guilty. What I have now is what I deserve."

"Ah……"

"Don't laugh like that, it makes me feel strange."

"How many unconscionable things have you done to use me to achieve your own goals?"

"Alei" has recently launched a new function. Customers who have purchased writing assistance only need to pay a certain fee to get audio writing services. That is to say, "Alei" can read out what they have written while coding. content.Zhuo Muyang paid the fee without even thinking about it, because he felt that this audio writing mode was too suitable for his needs, as if it was tailor-made for him. First, he could know the writing progress of the novel without using his brain , when he has no time to pay attention to writing, he can also talk eloquently in the face of some questions in this way; secondly, this is also a very good way to pass the time, usually eating, playing games, browsing Weibo, and even sleeping. There is a broken voice that can fill up the time and make people feel particularly fulfilled.

On this day, Zhuo Muyang and his team friends were fighting in the online game world. After purchasing this service, he heard this conversation from the high-end stereo that was bound to "Alei" at home.

I don't know which sensitive nerve he touched, causing his hands to operate the mouse and keyboard to tremble unconsciously, and his moves failed consecutively. Afterwards, he was pinned down by the boss and killed.Teammates sent out a series of ellipsis to express their shock. After typing an apology, Zhuo Muyang quickly got out of the game and came to the computer used for writing.

I saw line after line of words appearing on the screen as if being controlled by something. That conversation happened before the relationship between the first man and the second man collapsed, and it was also a small climax of the plot, but for some reason, it read a bit As if he was condemned.

"Alei, can you help me revise the article?" Zhuo Muyang asked.

"Okay master, which paragraph would you like to modify?" "Alei" stopped writing.

"Paragraphs 351 through [-] of the dialogue on page [-]."

"Master, this conversation has promoted the progress of the article. If it is deleted, it will affect the subsequent exciting level. Are you sure to delete it?"

The paragraph he requested to be deleted has been selected, and the computer's cursor is blinking rhythmically on the document. He only needs to say "yes" casually, and his guilty conscience will be erased.He walked around the room several times with his hands behind his back, weighed it over and over again, and said, "Forget it."

Only he knows about the guilty conscience, and his readers don't care about it.

"Okay master, let's continue writing for you."

I saw the cursor moved back to the part of the writing just now, and continued to knock out mountains and valleys of wealth for him.

When Bian Zeming came back from the outside, he put the birthday present for Gong Xu that he had specially prepared for Gong Xu after driving dozens of kilometers to the airport and put it back in his office. Go knock on the door of Gong Xu's office.Before he got the "please come in", the financial manager Xiao Zhang came to him with a lot of documents, and said cautiously: "Boss Bian, the guy inside is in a bad mood, did you help me get him to sign?"

Bian Zeming is known to be easy-talking in the company, especially in the face of the uncertain Gong Xu, he always has a way to comfort him.Bian Zeming took the materials and flipped through them, and saw nothing missing, so he said, "OK, give it to me." Chased and asked: "What happened?" He pouted towards the door as he spoke.

The air conditioner in the office was fully turned on, but Xiao Zhang still had a lot of sweat on his brow with some pimples, he wiped it casually, pulled Bian Zeming to stand in the corner, and brought Bian Zeming with him while talking. I started to cry, "Brother Wang and I were discussing a recent super popular online novel at noon today, the one written by Woodpecker, but Mr. Gong accidentally overheard him. Mr. Gong said at the time, don't discuss with me during working hours. Things that have nothing to do with work. You know Brother Wang's temper, so he couldn't help but choke with Mr. Gong, saying that this is not working time, why do you care, and that the novel is wonderful. I don’t know how to hit Mr. Gong. He put down his face and let him go home. Hey, it’s also Brother Wang’s fault. Mr. Gong treats him so well. His daughter has such a serious illness, and the medical expenses are all paid by Mr. Gong. Yes, if you are driven home now, the treatment will probably be interrupted, at that time Brother Wang apologized to Mr. Gong, Mr. Gong did not say anything, turned around and entered the room, and he has not come out until now."

"Then he really left?" Bian Zeming looked around, but he didn't see Xiao Wang's person.

"He went to the hospital. After the quarrel, the doctor called and said that the child was in emergency again. Hey..." Xiao Zhang sighed sadly, which contained sympathy and helplessness.

Bian Zeming patted Xiao Zhang on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, I'll take care of this. Tell your brother Wang to let him treat your daughter with peace of mind, and talk when he's short of money."

"Well, thank you, Mr. Bian."

Xiao Zhang returned to his work station step by step, and Bian Zeming directly pushed the door to go in. Who knew that this awkward guy even locked the door behind him, and he didn't know who he was guarding against.He knocked, but there was no response inside, so he had to go back to the office and get the key to open it.

The curtains in the office blocked all the sunlight, Gong Xu sat in front of the computer and smoked, and most of the smoke that filled the room dissipated with the opening of the door.Bian Zeming slapped his nose and asked, "What are you angry about?"

Gong Xu stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, looked up at him, and said, "Lock the door."

After Bian Zeming was obedient and did as he was told, Gong Xu ordered him in a cold voice, "Kneel down for me."

In the dark room, Bian Zeming couldn't even see Gong Xu's expression, but he could imagine that as long as this person got angry, he would be like the monarch in the Temple of Yama, gloomy, cold and ruthless.The unreasonable anger was burning him at this moment, and Bian Zeming already felt that he was burned to pieces.

He knew that he was still acting as a punching bag, so he never thought of disobedience. He knelt down at Gong Xu's feet obediently. Gong Xu pinched his chin, forcing him to raise his head to look at him, and asked viciously: "Do you also feel that it has become particularly unreasonable now, let you get close to him, and then throw this inexplicable temper at you later?"

Bian Zeming couldn't resist his anger, wanted to shake his head but was restrained, so he could only explain: "No, I didn't go out just now to meet him, in fact, he hasn't seen me for a long time."

Gong Xu let go of him, slapped him casually, and said, "You'd better control yourself, don't sleep with him, and come back to me later."

Bian Zeming's face was in pain, but he didn't dare to rub it with his hands. He lowered his head and said, "I went to him because you needed it. Besides, I really want to get back the old you."

"In the past? Huh..."

Bian Zeming clearly remembered that when he first came to Gong Xu's side, he could always see him staring at an acoustic guitar in a daze. Finally, one time, he couldn't hold back his inner curiosity and asked, "Can you play the guitar?"

Gong Xu didn't speak at that time, and Bian Zeming never looked at the guitar again after that.

After listening to the man's story, he realized the importance of that guitar to him.Indeed, he didn't know too many things about Gong Xu, and this was just the tip of the iceberg.Now Gong Xu is gloomy and persistent, as if he lost the ability to walk, and took away all the kindness and innocence in his bones.Fortunately, the past events in that mouth gave him a complete picture of Gong Xu with flesh and blood, and he could almost feel his beauty just by listening to him.If you want to get back the him in the past, the best way is to bear the humiliation and find out more about that person.

——This is also the only reason for him to approach that person.

"I want to understand you at every stage, so that I can love you better." Gong Xu hummed disdainfully, and Bian Zeming boldly raised his head to meet his fierce gaze, because he knew that at this time , this person is not so angry anymore. "Your birthday is coming, I have prepared a present for you, would you like to see it?"

"Birthday..." Gong Xu read, he had forgotten the word, after all, the only day he can remember now is his death anniversary.

Bian Zeming supported himself and stood up. He didn't care about the soreness of his knees. He opened the door and went back to his office. The whimpering sound seemed to be hiding something alive.He put the box on Gong Xu's lap without hesitation. Gong Xu looked at him suspiciously, and then at the box.

Bian Zeming thought, the pink really suits him, "Take it apart and have a look."

The moment Gong Xu untied the ribbon and lifted the lid, the little thing inside couldn't wait to poke its head out, with a yin and yang face, a black and white body, big eyes, and a pink nose, sniffing something curiously.Gong Xu and the little thing met their eyes. For a moment, he thought that the thing was smirking at him, and he couldn't help laughing. Its furry body attracted his hand and let him stroke it.

"Do you like it?" Seeing that Gong Xu probably liked it, Bian Zeming felt relieved.

"Yes..." The little guy took the initiative to rub Gong Xu's finger with his head, and then licked it with his tongue. It was wet and made him itchy.

"It's Bian Mu, very smart." Bian Zeming walked over and wiped the little guy's head twice with his thumb, "It's only been a few months, when I saw it, the milk was so milky, I thought you would like it, I bought it back I'll be your companion, I went to the airport to pick it up just now, I wanted to give it to you when we had dinner together at night, but I couldn't help it."

For some reason, when Gong Xu saw this little guy, all the pent-up anger in his heart dissipated. The ignorant little milk dog clumsily wanted to climb out of the box. The kindness and kindness in his eyes were exactly what Bian Zeming expected to see.

In fact, he didn't want to create a living creature to come back to compete with him, but the psychological counselor Gong Xu had been consulting for a long time told him that keeping a pet could help Gong Xu heal his trauma.Recently, he wanted Gong Xu to get back his past self more and more, and Gong Xu was also in a bad mood recently, so after a little consideration, he brought back a little milk dog.

"You can name him." Bian Zeming suggested.

The puppy uttered a milky bark of "嗤嗤" in time to respond.

Gong Xu said, "Just call it Aoao."

Bian Zeming was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed uncontrollably, he didn't know what Gong Xu was thinking, he would give such a casual name, but let him do as he pleases.