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When He Ming woke up the next day, there was no one else in the room except him.Last night, his body was pressed for too long, even though he slept for a long time afterwards, he still had sequelae after waking up.My arms and legs were a little sore, and my whole body felt like it was falling apart.

His current body is not very good since he was a child. He suffered too much cold when he was a child. In addition, he grew up in an orphanage and did not eat very well. He came out to work when he was young, although those jobs are really a piece of cake for He Ming. One plate, but it did cost him a lot of energy, especially some physical work he did in the early stage, and some dirty work that did not require high academic qualifications.Because the requirements of the system must conform to the growth trajectory of the characters, so it can't show too much ability in the early stage, it can only hide itself honestly, and take the salary of Weibo.

It wasn't until the later stage that he wrote a lot of manuscripts in order to attack Liang Wei, and after he became a columnist, he had a lot of money, and slowly ended his career of working for others, and opened the current Mala Tang restaurant Although the shop is small, the money earned after excluding water, electricity, raw materials, and salaries paid to employees is not a lot, but He Ming doesn't work much, and he won't be very tired.

Unlike before, when the brain was more active at work, I would be very tired and severely lack energy, leading to falling asleep at work and then being fired.

In fact, Song Chengrui didn't continue to do it last night, but just hugged He Ming tightly for a long time.He Ming knew that Song Chengrui was hesitating, so he didn't move for a long time.And this is exactly what He Ming is happy to see.Hesitating and hesitating proves that he has more status in Song Chengrui's heart.Only when Song Chengrui likes him will he care about him and consider his feelings.

Compulsory love is not true love, and forced love is abnormal, it can be said to be a disease.True love may hope to possess the other party and own the other party, but it is definitely not to get the other party by hurting the other party in the name of possession.That's not love, that's just despicable jealousy and perverted possessiveness.

To make Song Chengrui fall in love with him, He Ming made a lot of plans in his heart, but these plans need to be updated all the time. From getting along with Song Chengrui, he can find out his hobbies, silently follow his preferences, and reveal his interests unexpectedly. place to appreciate.

He Ming is not confident about this task.

It is difficult to measure human feelings with numbers, and it changes all the time.And he can't know what other people really think.He can only judge by observing other people's expressions, small movements, and expressions, and guess what he really thinks in his heart at this moment.

He walked up from the bed, put on his shoes, took out a set of loose-fitting long-sleeved black T-shirts with letters from the closet, and changed into them. The pajamas he was wearing were already crumpled.He came to the living room, turned on the water heater switch, then raised his sore thigh and walked into the bathroom.

From the large mirror on the washstand, he could see the inconspicuous marks on his face, his lips were slightly red and swollen, and the marks under his neck were heavy.After a brief wash, he went back to the room, found a thin turtleneck sweater from the closet, and put it on.

His Mala Tang shop is usually open from noon to night, and it is getting late, so he simply cleaned up and went downstairs to prepare spicy soup base.He has read a lot of cooking books and videos a few years ago, and he often does it himself. He even asked a good chef for advice. Now he can be regarded as a master of cooking.He has a strong ability to think and understand, and can easily obtain the knowledge he wants from books, and he can even put it into practice perfectly.

The soup base of this Malatang shop has always been made by him, it will not be good or bad, because the price is affordable and the taste is good, so the business is still good.

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Chen Peng's footsteps were a little weak, he drank too much wine last night, even though he could drink very well, he still felt a little uncomfortable after a night.He took out the door key several times from his trouser pocket, and shook his hand several times before inserting the door key ring.But after he went there, he found that the door was not locked at all.

"No way! There should be no one in the house at this time!" He muttered, opened the door and put the key on the special hook at the door.

After entering the door, he realized that there was a person on the sofa.

"Brother Song, why did you come back so early? Didn't you say you had something to do yesterday? Sigh, I couldn't get enough of drinking with Xiao Hei last night. You're smart enough to come back a long time ago. You're not like me today. It's really uncomfortable when I wake up early." Chen Peng said in surprise.

"What, are you done with your work?"

"I'm done." Song Chengrui replied listlessly.His face looked a little tired, and his hair was not well taken care of, and it looked a little messy, which didn't match his usual image.

"I said, Brother Song, what did you do yesterday? Your eyes are dark and you haven't slept all night. No way!" Chen Peng walked to the sofa and sat down, only then did he notice Song Chengrui's state.

"It's okay." Song Chengrui didn't bend down anymore, looking at his hands absent-mindedly, but leaned back, leaning his back tightly against the sofa, and staring at the roof with empty eyes.

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For a long time afterwards, He Ming was selling his Malatang in the suburbs of the capital city of this central province, but it was different from before.He knew that there would always be a few people in his store who seemed insignificant to others but were completely exposed in his eyes.

He knew that someone was watching him, no, to be precise, someone was watching him.

But he didn't care about this, because he knew who was behind these people through his own method.

He was waiting for an opportunity, a chance to break the window and complete one last mission.He knew that it might take him a long time, but he didn't care. Sometimes he was even lucky to be in this world. This world was so real that he was very curious.If he hadn't been able to occasionally see the completion of the task displayed in the dead space, he would have a feeling that the previous memories and what he experienced before were not real, and only what he exists now is the real reality.At the same time, he became more and more curious and amazed by Dead Space, because Dead Space did not require a time limit for task completion, so he was not willing to sacrifice the completion of the task and only seek the speed of completing the task.

It has been six years in a blink of an eye, time has indeed passed quickly, and He Ming has already passed the age of three.Over the past few years, he has devoted himself to running his own store and has opened several branches.Occasionally, he will publish a few articles on the Internet. Although the blog is a bit in decline now, he still has many loyal readers.

Compared with his own cold and uninteresting personality, he wrote articles with a touch of humor, which some readers liked very much.In the past few years, he has not been writing the type of articles that Liang Wei liked to read before. Instead, he changed his pen name and switched to writing suspense novels.Perhaps because of his natural pessimism and cold-bloodedness, the characters in his works always have an indescribable sense of desolation and cold reality. In addition, he has a lot of knowledge in psychology and other fields, and his writing is even more vivid. Handy, the plot in the fictional suspense novel is particularly real and cruel, and has super logic, which makes people want to stop.

He has published two suspense novels, both of which sold very well.In addition, operating several large Malatang branches, it can be said that it has made a lot of money.Therefore, he also left the place where he lived and moved to a new home.

In the past few years, he has sponsored some children from poor families to go to school, or occasionally spared time to go to remote mountainous areas to donate to children.He did all these things silently. He grew up in an orphanage. Although he didn't suffer anything, he also understood the fate that poverty and backwardness might bring to a person.

It's just that while doing these things, he can always find someone following in his footsteps. Although these people hide well, they can't hide from He Ming's sensitivity.

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