King of home technology

"Ding Ling - Ding Ling -"

I was upset at first, but the MSN notification tone on the computer that was not turned off still kept ringing.

Unbearable, Mo Guangxia turned over from the bed and sat up, dragging his injured foot to the table.

The mouse slides over the prompt window, and a name that seems to have been seen somewhere pops up——

"Latoya Fiada, did you have a good holiday in Venice? I'm going to Venice tomorrow too. I wonder if I can be lucky enough to travel with you. I don't know why I can't log in to my MSN password these days. I hope You are still in Venice..."

Mo Guangxia compared the content of the conversation with the ID displayed on the top of the chat window twice, and suddenly the memory flowed back.

Ah... Isn't this "idolae" the Italian compatriot who listened to me complaining about it in the middle of the night when I stayed in Nichols Castle?

He couldn't log in to MSN... Could it be that Xiao Chengzhuo did something to find out the chat records to prove his innocence?

Thinking of this, a kind of guilt arises spontaneously.He sat down and quickly replied: "Sorry, I have already returned to China. Thank you for your concern."

The other end responded quickly, "Oh, so you have returned to China. So, has the conflict with your husband been resolved?"

Mister, your sister... get rid of your uncle!Mo Guangxia rolled his eyes at the ceiling, he and that person had feuds all over the world, how could it be so easy to get rid of them.However, the family ugliness should not be publicized, so it is better not to mention it to those who don't know.

He thought about it, and replied ambiguously, "Oh, that's the way it is."

"Hehe, it should be all right from your point of view. After talking with you that night, I looked back and thought about it. Although that man, oh, your husband's behavior was a bit abrupt, but it is also understandable. I guess he must It’s because I love you very much and am afraid of losing you, that’s why I can’t wait to use the oath to lock you up.”

snort!Afraid of losing me, let me starve here and not come to me!Shit!

Strongly slandering, Mo Guangxia subconsciously typed out the thoughts in his heart, and when he recovered, he realized that he had pressed Enter.

He contemptuously despised himself, and as expected, he saw the other party's question: "Are you falling out again (⊙o⊙)?"

Forget it, it's too late to cover up now, it just so happens that he needs to talk.Anyway, the other party came to the door by himself, and it would not be considered unscrupulous to use him as a trash can again.

Having made up his mind, Mo Guangxia told the whole story of what happened three nights ago in one breath, but this time he honestly did not make any subjective processing.

"Do you think he is too much? I was injured because of his nonsense, and he has ignored him until now. Can I live this life?"

"..." After a moment of silence, "idolae" replied:

"Don't be too angry, maybe he just feels ashamed to face you because of guilt?"

"Just him? The kind of man whose face is better than the city wall will also feel guilty? Don't be kidding."

"Why not, when we fall in love with someone, don't we feel uneasy all the time, because we feel that we have not given enough to the other person and blame ourselves deeply?"

"……can you?"

Mo Guangxia stared at the computer screen in a little surprise, a little puzzled.

Then when I faced Xiao Chengzhuo's impetuousness for no apparent reason, could it be a similar kind of self-contempt?

Otherwise, I really can't explain why I'm always angry as long as I have him by my side, but once I leave, I'm a little... not... used to it...

It seemed that the mess had finally been sorted out, and it was hard for him not to keep guessing in this direction.

He thought for so long that the "idolae" on MSN sent the same words three times in a row to ask him: "Are you still there?"

For the last time, Mo Guangxia could be regarded as returning to his soul, and hurriedly replied:

"In! In! In!"

"Oh, I thought I was suddenly discussing such a profound issue with you, it was too boring, you fell asleep."

Uh... Besides sleep, isn't it possible for human life to be stagnant for a moment?

Are people’s thinking circuits all this weird now?

Mo Guangxia glanced at the closed glass window, and for some reason felt a gust of cold wind blowing past the back of his neck.

"What are you thinking?" the other party asked.

"No, think about life..."

"Pfft, is life for thinking?"

"Eh? Isn't it? =="

The dialogue window was blank for a moment, and another sentence popped up——

"Life... is for feeling."

Do you want to put it so literaryly... This "idolae" ancestral business is a dance master?Why are you chattering all the time?

feel?

How do you feel?It's nothing more than seeing the sun on a rainy day and seeing the sun on a sunny day.To put it more closely related to oneself, sleep when thirsty, drink, eat, eat, and sleepy... Oh, yes, there is also someone like Xiao Chengzhuo, who just strips naked and seeks to fit and mate if he is so beastly?

Just by imagining it, Mo Guangxia couldn't help but sigh -- living to such a state, it is really a happy life!

Gululu—the unbelievable stomach launched a new round of protest at this time.After a second of silence, he finally made an extremely difficult decision, and informed the person on the other end of MSN: "Sorry, I'm hungry and I'm going to eat, thank you for your reminder, I'm going to experience the taste of food now." Delicious. Bye-bye!"

Same as last time, the other party quickly used a series of ellipses to express his speechlessness at the moment, and then added: "I'm not talking about such superficial feelings."

It's a pity that someone who has almost returned to the original ecology has lost interest in further in-depth discussions with him, so he raised his hand and turned off the computer.

Just like last time, the other party sent an inexplicable sentence within a few seconds of the display screen turning from bright to black——

"Don't forget, the most important thing is invisible to the eyes, you have to feel it with your heart...my dear Miss Rose."

Is this the line in "The Little Prince" that has been reposted continuously and finally turned from classic to rotten?The corners of Mo Guangxia's lips twitched, the clarity of his sudden enlightenment just now... was gone.

Wiping, or filling the stomach is more important. The so-called people depend on food.

This inexplicable in-depth conversation was finally swallowed by a certain beast with two bowls of instant noodles, and then lay down on the bed contentedly and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, he only felt parched, and he limped out of the room in a daze, wandering to the kitchen to drink water.

As a result, he opened the door of the cupboard and before he took out the cup, his eyes were drawn to a pot of green cucumbers by the pool.I think it should be my mother preparing to use it for dinner.Without saying a word, he picked up one and stuffed it into his mouth. Before he could take his first bite, the doorbell rang.

Mo Guangxia is a person with eccentricities. He likes to go to sensual places to find excitement, but he doesn't like daily life to be too noisy.

Since returning home three nights ago, he has bid farewell to his ideal living environment.The sound of the TV news in the living room, the nagging of his mother, the ringing of the phone from time to time... disturbed his eardrum almost all the time, and it was extremely annoying.

Dad's voice came from the living room, "Who will come so late?"

"It's probably either your colleague or your classmate. Those few like to come to our house for dinner." The voice of the mother who answered was slightly unhappy.

"That's not necessarily true. How do you know it's my friend? Maybe it's the group of sisters you met in the community. Go and have a look." Mr. Mo retorted with a faint smile.

The sound of mother's footsteps began to move towards the entrance, and the voice sounded a little far away, as if she was complaining with a smile, "This day, it's really lively all day long..."

"Honey, what you said is wrong..." Mr. Mo's answer was mixed with the passionate music of the TV station's commercials, but it was still difficult to conceal its incisiveness. "The lively days are the days, and the deserted ones are the 'monthly child'."

"Pfft—" The cucumber juice that Mo Guangxia didn't have time to swallow spewed out all of a sudden.Taste carefully without feeling a smile.This kind of little humor contained in daily conversations can only be heard from the mouths of parents who have known each other for many years. It is the tacit understanding contained in the long-term accumulated tacit understanding, which makes him a little envious for some reason.

Standing in front of the pool, he heard the sound of his mother opening the door, and then yelling happily.

The kitchen is some distance away from the living room, and the guests who entered the door seemed to be very low-key. The mother's voice overshadowed the other party's voice, and Mo Guangxia casually plugged the earphones on his shoulders.

Anyway, the person who came would not be Xiao Chengzhuo, and he didn't bother to deal with the visitors of the Seventh Aunt and the Eighth Aunt, so he just pretended not to be him.

"Cheng Zhuo, come quickly. Come in and sit down!"

Mrs. Mo opened the door, and she couldn't help being overjoyed to see the man with a gentle smile outside the door.

Smiling and putting down the fruit basket in his hand, Xiao Chengzhuo's smile was a little cramped, and the address he spoke was not as smooth as before, "...Mom, let me see the second elder, and... Guangxia..."

"He?" Mrs. Mo glanced at the stairs, "Probably fell asleep. Don't stand there, come in quickly. Let's go after dinner."

Xiao Chengzhuo hesitated standing in front of the door, Mr. Mo also came to the door, nodded and urged: "Since you are here, come in."

Seeing that the old man's attitude was not unusual, Xiao Chengzhuo was slightly relieved, changed his slippers and followed into the living room.

As the saying goes, the mother-in-law and the son-in-law, the more they look at each other, the happier they are.As soon as Xiao Chengzhuo took his seat in the living room, Mrs. Mo brought out refreshments and fruits with all his hands and feet.While he was busy, he also blamed his own son, so he must not be too fussy.

Xiao Chengzhuo was a little embarrassed by going back and forth, stopped the woman from being busy, and smiled slightly, "Mom, don't be busy, you should also sit down and have a rest."

"Hey, Chengzhuo is still sensible. It's not like that enemy who only knows how to order me around..."

Watching him with such a pair of smiling black eyes, Mo's mother only felt that her cute spot was poked on the spot.

Staring at Xiao Chengzhuo and smiling from the bottom of his heart, his brows and eyes were crooked, as if flowers were blooming from his heart.

In contrast, Mr. Mo was still very calm, simply asked about the latest situation in his company, and then changed the topic and mentioned the stock trading software that is very popular in the market recently.

After carefully listening to the old man's appeal, Xiao Chengzhuo smiled, "Dad, there are many loopholes in the software on the market recently. Either the response to market trends is not fast enough, or the graphics switching is not flexible enough."

"Then according to what you mean, none of these can be used?" Mr. Mo frowned slightly, a little embarrassed, "The problem is that the weather is getting colder every day, and I can't afford to squat in the trading hall at my age, oh..."

"...I have a newly developed stock trading software, but it has not been introduced to the market, but I think it can make up for the shortcomings of the current application software..." Xiao Chengzhuo tentatively asked, "Otherwise, I will install it for you and try to use it first. use?"

Mr. Mo was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then his face showed joy, "If that's the case, it will be of great help."

"You're too polite." The man stood up quickly like a junior, "I'll help you pretend."

So, Mr. Mo took him into his study.

Installing a software is easy for a professional technician like Xiao Chengzhuo.

"Oh, modern technology is good." The old man who is over half a century old stared at the unpredictable transaction curve on the screen and kept sighing. There was a curious look on his face like a child, and he was immediately attracted.

A smile instantly spread across the man's face.

His father-in-law and mother-in-law didn't have any grievances against him, but someone who hasn't shown up since he entered the door, it seems that he still hasn't calmed down.

Sighing silently, he looked down at the dust on his fingers when he moved the computer case just now, and gently backed out of the study.

With his head down, he came to the kitchen door, and subconsciously raised his head, just in time to meet a very comic scene.

Even though he resisted turning his head and covering his mouth with his hands, he still burst out laughing.