Actually together

what happened? !My head was full of chaos, and I sat up with my hair to dry the fire.

It must be that idiot Zhou Qichong who infected me.Why can't I infect him with my IQ, but infect me with his stupidity?

This kind of one-way conduction should be used as a way of virus infection. In fact, in medical infectious cases, this way of infection also exists, and it can be used in the program.There are similarities in the history of viruses, such as changing a few bytes in the worm source code...

I just thought about it all night in a daze, and finally couldn't bear to force myself to sleep at five o'clock the next morning, so I got up and drove to find Lin Qiaoen.

It happened that there were three schools on the road during school hours, so I was blocked all the way, and was called to the company by Li Feng in the middle. By the time I arrived at Lin Qiaoen Clinic, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

I parked the car, chewed gum and waited for the elevator.

The number on the elevator changed from "1" indicating the ground to "-1" and then to "-2". I watched the elevator door slowly open.

Lin Qiaoen helped an old lady out, followed by a young woman.

Lin Qiaoen supported the old lady to stand still, and said gentlemanly: "You can think about it again."

I saw the old lady, and of course the old lady saw me.

We both froze in place, expressionless at the same time.

The young woman behind gave a soft "ah".

I reacted and spoke first: "Auntie, hello, Miss Jiang."

Zhou Qichong's mother stared at me with complicated expressions in her eyes, Jiang Yi's face was not very good-looking, and neither of them paid any attention to my greetings.Lin Jon looked around and seemed to understand something.

"Is Auntie okay?" I was at a loss for words, and I began to wonder why I met them here.

Zhou Qichong's mother pursed her lips and replied lightly, "It's okay."

So we were silent again, until Jiang Yi couldn't hold back and asked first: "What are you doing here?"

I was silent.

Can I say, I am looking for a psychiatrist to treat the newspaper thoughts in my heart because of your husband?

Lin Qiaoen suddenly smiled, and interjected, "You guys know each other!"

I glanced at him suspiciously, narrowed my eyes and warned him not to talk nonsense.

Lin Qiaoen avoided my gaze and said to Zhou Qichong's mother, "He is just like your son."

My eyes widened in astonishment.

Lin Qiaoen said: "He came to me for treatment a year ago."

I am baffled.

Then I heard Lin Qiaoen start talking nonsense: "We use electric shock therapy - show him a nude picture of a man, and then give him electric shocks. The minimum requirements are to make people feel dizzy, nauseous, and vomiting. "The faces of the two women turned pale, and Lin Qiaoen said with a proud tone:

"So, he has now developed a conditioned reflex to all types of male nudity, and feels like vomiting when he sees it. We are still in the next step of treatment."

I can't stand listening anymore.

"—Continue electrotherapy, that is, continue to apply low-voltage electric shocks to his body. Whenever he smokes female nude pictures, he stops the electric shock for a while, and when he smokes male nude pictures, he increases the electric shock."

Lin Qiaoen paused between the horrified eyes of the two women and my threatening eyes, and announced the conclusion: "In time, he will definitely become a heterosexual."

I am speechless.

The faces of the two women on the opposite side were pale.

Lin Qiaoen still felt that he was not strong enough, so he added a warm invitation: "You can trust us, we have 120 and three cured cases - you can let your son try it, welcome anytime."

With a pale face, Jiang Yi helped Zhou Qichong's mother to leave.

Lin Qiaoen smiled and said, "Let's go, what nude pictures of women do you want to see today?"

"You are enough," I said, "What are you talking about?"

Lin Qiaoen laughed: "Scare them."

I can't laugh or cry.

Lin Qiaoen went to press the elevator again, and said to me casually: "Do you think these are all fake? Not to mention Huaxia, when I was studying abroad, three research institutes were studying this issue of changing sexual orientation. Homosexuality is like Animals are studied over and over again by them."

I fell silent all of a sudden.

Lin Qiaoen said: "When I was studying for a Ph. D., I had a friend who was a beautiful girl. She liked a senior in the upper school. In the end, because her parents forced her to go for treatment, she committed suicide."

I didn't know what to say and stood silently.

"Like someone of the same sex, what's the problem? You like radishes, I like cabbage, it's just a personal preference." Lin Qiaoen said coldly, and pulled me into the elevator: "Humans are actually extremely xenophobic, even unreasonable creatures , can suppress and despise creatures of the same species as them that are different from their preferences. Not to mention creatures of a different species from them-after all, if homosexuals cannot be treated fairly, the so-called democratic freedom will even It is just a joke that animals are friends of human beings and that human beings live in harmony with other creatures."

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☆, meet again

The elevator returned to the ground, Lin Qiaoen took me back to the clinic, suddenly remembered something, and asked me: "When did that woman marry Zhou Qichong?"

"No." I was lazily leaning on the sofa. I didn't sleep last night and had nothing to do in the morning. Now I started to feel sleepy for no reason, but I was still thinking about what happened to the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law just now——Jiang Yi must have known about Zhou Qichong It's a comrade, what do they want to do?straighten him?

Lin Qiaoen continued calmly: "I think this Jiang Yi has a psychological problem, knowing that he is gay and marrying him."

"Jiang Yi knew before she got married?!" I was dumbfounded, and ran away in a doze, sitting up straight and staring at him: "How did she know?"

Lin Qiaoen said indifferently: "No."

I looked at him with black eyes.Lin Jon was unmoved, and made coffee gracefully.

I felt a little stunned in my heart.

I always thought that Jiang Yi didn't give me a good face because Zhou Qichong left me the apartment he bought together before getting married; or because he knew that I was gay and carefully prevented me from abducting her husband; or because of women's miraculous sixth sense.

I never considered this possibility——Jiang Yi knew Zhou Qichong's gay status, so she resolutely married him.

She even knew about my affairs with Zhou Qichong.

I can't understand this kind of thinking.

"She probably thinks that she can touch the sky or touch a comrade, and then make Zhou Qichong's prodigal son turn around and straighten himself."

As Lin Qiaoen said, he bowed to look for a cup behind the bar.

I didn't know how to express my shock at the moment.

Lin Qiaoen smiled and said to me: "The world is so big, there are many surprises. Now she feels that she can't break her husband straight, so she came to me, boy, do you think I should help her?"

I found this topic too confusing to continue, so I asked him curiously: "What? How do you want to help her—electric shock, show Zhou Qichong nude pictures of beautiful and handsome guys?"

Lin Qiaoen made a vomiting face, and handed me the coffee: "This kind of treatment may actually cause Zhou Qichong to have no feelings for men and women from now on. I investigated it."

I said helplessly: "Oh, what should he do? Is he narcissistic?"

Lin Jon looked serious: "It's possible—and, did he like small animals before?"

I:"……"

I was overwhelmed by him and drank my coffee wordlessly.

The phone rang suddenly, and when I saw Zhou Qichong's number, I was surprised at first, and then thought of what I said just now that he might fall in love with an animal from now on. .

I picked up the phone and asked him sympathetically, "Zhou Qichong, do you like..."

He interrupted me: "Where are you?"

He was in a bad mood, and even his voice was a little impatient: "Where is Lin's Psychological Clinic?!"

I was a little surprised, and I heard the horn of a car from his side, and asked, "What are you going to do? - Don't make a phone call while driving."

"Shen Jiangyou!" he roared.

I was taken aback: "What's wrong?"

He was quiet on the other side, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice, "Stay where you are, wait for me."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

I am baffled.

Lin Qiaoen asked me with great interest: "What's wrong?"

I recounted the bizarre call to him and asked him sincerely, "What does he mean?"

Lin Qiaoen looked like he was thinking, and then analyzed: "I guess he learned from his mother or his wife that you are suffering here and is coming to save you."

I was stunned, amazed by the divine unfolding of the event: "What is suffering? - Does he mean to come over now?!"

Lin Qiaoen nodded and said, "Perhaps he might have guessed which animal you would fall in love with if he came a second later."

I think Lin Jon's brain hole is too big to be filled with anything.

"I should change into some sports clothes," Lin Qiaoen said to himself, fiddled with the neckline and stood up: "He probably will have a fight with me later."

Sitting on the sofa, I feel that these two people who have never met have an indescribable tacit understanding. This kind of tacit understanding is called brain opening.

I sat on the sofa with a headache, hesitating whether to call Zhou Qichong to explain, but gave up after a while, and told myself silently, since he's here anyway, it won't matter if we meet.

Lin Qiaoen went upstairs, poked his head out, and said to me who was nervous and irritable: "Don't move around! ——He told you to stay where you are and don't move."

I sat down with a dark face, but my heart relaxed inexplicably.

I remember that when I first came to find Lin Qiaoen, I searched along the only road for a long time, but for Zhou Qichong, it was obviously not the case at all.

Half an hour after receiving his call, the doorman in the outer area of ​​the villa called and said that a man who looked like he was looking for trouble was coming in with an SUV, and he also reported the number plate of the SUV.

Lin Qiaoen said: "Let him come in, I'm ready."

Seeing his high spirited appearance, I was completely speechless. I guess the doorman would have to call the police if he hung up the phone.

After explaining to the guard, Lin Qiaoen sat on the sofa and wrapped his feet with cloth. I was surprised and asked him helplessly, "Are you really going to fight him?"

"People don't attack me, I don't attack others," he hummed happily, "If people attack me...you have to be prepared."

I said angrily, "If you hadn't opened your mouth and talked nonsense with their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, no one would have offended you."

There was a knock on the door.

Both Lin Qiaoen and I were stunned, Lin Qiaoen lip-synced and asked me: Why are you so fast?

I shook my head blankly.

Xia Lanjin is taking a break today, and Lin Qiaoen's other assistant went to open the door.

The man at the door was against the light, standing tall and tall, his forehead almost touching the door frame above.He stood holding on to the door frame for a few seconds, then strode into the lounge and walked straight towards the sofa where we were sitting.

Zhou Qichong had handsome features, bronzed skin, and a soldier's toughness and sharpness in every move. When he stood upright in the center of the lounge, he felt a faint sense of oppression.

I noticed that Lin Qiaoen quietly hid his feet bound under the table under the table.

"Hello," Zhou Qichong glanced at me calmly, and greeted Lin Qiaoen lightly: "Mr. Lin, I'm here to pick up my friend home."

"Ah," Lin Qiaoen coughed, stood up and stretched out his hand to him, showing a friendly smile: "Hello."

Zhou Qichong shook hands with him with a cold face, and glanced at me again: "Let's go."

I gave Lin Qiaoen a sympathetic look, walked over and patted Zhou Qichong: "Don't get angry. This is a misunderstanding."

Zhou Qichong had an ugly expression: "Come back with me."

Just by looking at him, I can tell that he is in an extremely bad mood at the moment, just like his expression in college before he got into a fight with a group of sports students outside the school.

I winked at Lin Qiaoen, put on my coat and followed Zhou Qichong out.

Zhou Qichong walked without saying a word. He had long legs and big strides. I had to take a few quick steps from time to time to keep up with him.

The air pressure was low along the way, and we took the elevator into the underground parking lot in silence.

When I approached his car, I always felt that if I didn't say anything clearly, he would probably take me directly for a physical examination, so I stopped: "Zhou Qichong!"

He paused and slowed down to wait for me.

I breathed a sigh of relief and walked up slowly: "I'm not here to treat illnesses," I explained to him slowly, "There are no such weird treatments—it was made up by Lin Qiaoen, just happened to meet Jiang Yihe Your mother, he's talking nonsense and scary."

Zhou Qichong was breathing a little fast, obviously holding back something, I was about to explain more clearly, when he suddenly grabbed me, pushed me behind a pillar, supported the back of my head with one hand, and hugged my waist tightly with the other, then bowed his head hard Kiss him hard.

Zhou Qichong's sudden kiss had obvious aggression, like a wild beast, it said it was a kiss, but it was actually biting, impatient and obviously painful.

This kind of kiss without any erotic meaning seems to be just for venting, the breath between our noses is intertwined, so hot that the things in front of my eyes are blurred.

I thought I had forgotten what it felt like, but when my mouth was filled with the familiar taste of this person, I still habitually wrapped my arms around his neck.

He paused, relaxed his strength, gently sucked my lips, raised his head and looked into my eyes blankly.

I gasped a few times, squinted my eyes and touched the hard and piercing stubble on the back of his head: "What's wrong?"

"Shen Jiangyou..." he murmured, caressing my cheek with rough fingers: "Aren't you waiting for me?"

I suddenly raised my face and looked straight at his face—this man was still as handsome as ever with a bit of arrogance, but at this moment, there was only cautious probing and pleading left.

Time seems to be no longer the greenness and presumptuousness that belong to us, but I am glad to find in this kiss that my courage and sincerity have not been worn away by time, he is still Zhou Qichong, and I am still Shen Jiangyou.

I finally admit that there really seems to be such love in the world, which can be time-lag or wait, because no matter how long the separation is, this kind of familiarity will make both parties be moved by each other in an instant, and realize that each other is the same as before in an instant .

Two years of time, the vicissitudes of life, I once thought that as long as this kind of feeling is kept in my heart and pressed to the bottom with all possible realities, it will not affect my reason or life; but I was wrong-love is not buried But it was fermented, just like today, just gently poke a little bit of pressure on it, and the mellow smell it emits is enough to make me collapse.

"Zhou Qichong," I read his name softly, then leaned forward and kissed his lips:

"Let's be together, shall we?"

Because I waited so long, because I still believe that we can actually be together.

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☆, two wide strangers

I was walking along the sidewalk, and Zhou Qichong's car was blocked behind him, so he kept honking his horn to keep up.

I was blocked by him at the third red light.

He closed the SUV's door with a bang, and chased after me to pull me: "It's gone."

"What are you doing?" I pulled my hand back and put it in my pocket: "Didn't hear you? Or are you really stupid?"

He stood silent, like a stubborn bear.

I mocked, "Oh, you want me to say that again?"

Zhou Qichong's body froze for a moment.

I said very calmly: "I just said, Zhou Qichong, you are a fucking bastard, I've had enough. Can you hear me clearly?"

People came and went on the street, and many people paid attention to us. I stood expressionless, and Zhou Qichong blocked my way.

"Okay," he begged in a low voice, "don't do this."

"Then what do I want?" I laughed back angrily, "Do you want me to take care of your children again?" I leaned closer to him, and said in a low voice, "Zhou Qichong, I can't do such a fucking thing, get the hell out of here." Damn, go and play by yourself, don't come to me again."

After I finished speaking, I turned around and left, at the same time I said coldly: "Don't follow, Zhou Qichong, make a good impression on me."

It was the first time that I hated Jiang Yi, Zhou Qichong and his mother so much, I gritted my teeth, wishing to curse them all to die.

However, in just a few steps, my sanity returned immediately, and I told myself that this had nothing to do with anyone, it was purely me looking for something to do.

Why should I have the courage to ask him?

Lao Tzu is cheap.

I just said to him: "Zhou Qichong, let's be together, okay?"

He was silent for a while, and finally answered me: "I'm sorry, it's over...can you wait a little longer?"

I hate the word "wait" more and more, and Zhou Qichong's guilty and painful expression when he said this word.

As soon as he said this, I saw another two years pressing down on me—I will be thirty soon, I will stand at thirty, and I will not be confused at forty. I really don’t see this clearly until I am 50. Duan Nieyuan?How many years do I have for him?

Why can't love and staying together be the same thing?I was a little desperate, and even wanted to try the legendary electric shock therapy—it doesn't matter if I fall in love with a woman or a man, as long as I don't love Zhou Qichong, it's fine.

I don't want to be outside the cabinet anymore, Lin Qiaoen is right, when I fall hard, I will naturally find a side to stand in line with.

I don’t know if there are comrades like me who grow old after being exhausted in love. They no longer want to find someone to love and know each other. They just want to find someone who can support and accompany them for a lifetime. Maybe they won’t fall in love. She, however, will not fall in love with anyone else, and then give herself the illusion that she can still love and be loved.

This is the first time since I have been waiting for such a long time, I fundamentally deny all possibilities between me and Zhou Qi Chongde.Perhaps there was a huge gap between the passion between the first kiss and the cruelty of reality that was completely different afterwards. I felt like I was slapped in the face, and all the confidence and enthusiasm I had were turned into jokes.

I said to myself, Shen Jiangyou, what are you waiting for?How many years do you have left to wait?He's married and it took you two years to figure it out - that's how boys become men.

He has become a family, whether he loves the woman in the house or not, he has a responsibility as a husband, and if he has a pair of children in the future, he will have another responsibility as a father.He will become more and more attached to him. This feeling may have nothing to do with love, but he will call the place where a woman washes his hands and makes soup for him, and where there are sons and daughters for his joy, called "home".

At that time, what are you?

Love is just an impulse, but staying together is more about it.

You say you are sure he still loves you, but what is love?

I drove to find Lin Qiaoen in the middle of the night, dragged him out of bed to chat, drank black coffee all night, and collapsed on the sofa, as if he had died once.When the morning sun rose, the sunlight penetrating through the curtains made my expressionless face burst into tears, and then I murmured: "Lin Qiaoen, I'm cured. Tell my mother that I'm cured."

Lin Qiaoen woke up suddenly, sat up from the sofa, wiped his face: "What?"

I was quiet for a while, then turned my head to look at him for a while, and said:

"I will get married, you tell my mother, just say I'm fine."

When Su Ping came back from buying medicine, I was lying on the bed lazily watching a movie, with a cooling patch on my head, a thermometer in my mouth, two quilts on my body, and I followed her figure with my eyes motionless Move from left to right in the room.

"Take it out, how many degrees?" She asked with her waist in her hand.

I took the thermometer out of my mouth and glanced at it: "37 degrees six."

She couldn't believe it: "Really?"

"Hmm," I pointed the thermometer in front of her, "do you want to see it?"

Su Ping said frantically: "Take it away! Don't... be so disgusting! Disinfect it well, don't let the virus stay on it next time."

I sighed: "You must be biologically poor." I wiped the thermometer with a sterile paper towel: "The virus cannot survive without a living body, like this little cold virus..."

"It can also make you unable to take care of yourself." She clasped her hands and answered.

I let out a flat "Oh" and turned my gaze to the laptop screen again.

The male protagonist hugged the female protagonist whose life and death were unknown, and called her name heartbreakingly, then took out a gun, and shouted at the camera: "I will kill you——"

My eyes suddenly went dark, and I screamed, "What are you doing?"

"Sleep!" Su Ping put away my laptop, took away the pillow behind me, pressed my shoulders and stuffed me into the quilt, and said like coaxing a child: "Be good, baby, sleep. Read a bedtime story?"

I said blackly: "No need."

Su Ping stood up with satisfaction: "I'll come to see you at night - I'll bring you porridge instead of instant noodles."

She mumbled and walked to the door: "What a kid."

I froze and silently pulled the quilt over my head.

Lin Qiaoen said to me: "Shen Jiangyou, you are an insecure person. You are rational like an adult, but emotionally you are still a child."

He began to evaluate my emotions from a professional point of view. He said that when a boy grows up, there are always two most important stages.

The first stage is childhood, worshiping one's father, imitating him, and gaining a sense of security from him; the second stage is youth, fighting against one's father, establishing one's own values ​​and status.In the continuous victories of the struggle, the boy will gain a sense of security, grow up, and be self-affirmed-even if he is alone, he can protect himself and even protect others.

"Yet you have nothing," Lin Qiaoen said seriously:

"Coincidentally, in your adolescence, another man entered your life. He took care of you, protected you, respected you, and did everything for you. Your feelings for him have long been more than just love—only now, he I can't be with you anymore."

"I'm glad you're willing to let it go," Lin Qiaoen said, "I didn't explain it to you before because I knew you wouldn't listen to it——Shen Jiangyou, you can't wait for him anymore, you have to live on your own."

I fell asleep drowsily, woke up by the pain in the afternoon, clutched my stomach and filled the cabinet to find stomach medicine, drank half a pot of warm water, and finally subsided.

So I slept peacefully and came to Su Ping, drank the porridge, but somehow started to have a stomachache, vomited in the dark, and even vomited blood. Su Ping was so frightened that he immediately sent me to the hospital.

Diagnosed with acute gastric perforation, Su Ping called my mother, and then decided to perform a gastrectomy on me.

I was still conscious before the anesthesia, and inexplicably remembered my mother's sentence - "What's more, if any of you has an accident, you can't even sign for the other party at the door of the operating room."

I had mixed feelings for a moment, and suddenly I realized everything. I only felt that everything was so sad that it was absurd and ridiculous, but also so dazed that it was boring and indifferent.

It's a long way to go, but now and yesterday.

I have been entangled with Zhou Qichong for so long, after all, I should not force it, there will be no place for us here, and there will be no planned reunion.

There are two strangers, no one is the story of the other, and no one is in the ending of the other.

The author has something to say: Today is even later, I love you all

☆、White shark attack

Nearly one-third of my stomach was removed. I don't know when my stomach problem became so serious. Su Ping made a list and read it to me:

"Staying up late, overworked, eating irregularly, depressing emotions, eating convenience food... don't look at your quilt, I warn you Shen Jiangyou, Aunt Shen, I only said that you were hospitalized for acute gastritis, I didn't say that you had a third cut for acute gastric perforation One, if you dare to touch the computer again these days, I will chop off your hand."

She bought a monitor and put it in my ward, and told the doctors and nurses on duty at various times: "Don't touch any electronic equipment for him, don't give him a single wire, he's a computer learner, he can't sit still, his hands are itchy. Watch him for me, hit him once you see him."

I actually don't want to touch the computer at all.

In the first two days after waking up, I was dizzy, and I had no appetite at all. I even vomited after eating liquid food, and I couldn’t vomit anything, so I started to retch. It was so uncomfortable that it made people crazy. I only felt pain when I closed my eyes, and vomited when I opened them. I couldn't bear it.

When the wound healed and the stitches were removed, I had a four to five centimeter long scar on my belly, like a ferocious centipede.I still couldn't eat anything, so Su Ping mixed milk powder for me, worried that I would soon become a big-headed baby.

"Do you only like the fresh milk flavor?" She suggested enthusiastically, "I saw the strawberry flavor sold the other day, do you want to try it? — Ah — open your mouth."

I took a sip and said in embarrassment: "You...you don't want...you leave it alone, I will drink it myself."

"No, no, I'm not tired, ah—" She happily raised the spoon to feed.

I said sadly and angrily: "No—I'm not, I'm thinking about you...you put it down..." I was force-fed two mouthfuls of nutritious milk by her, I struggled to no avail, and was so tired that I lay on my side on the bed panting.

She tilted her head to look at me, and touched my sweaty head: "That's right, I ate half a bowl more today, and I'll buy a bowl of stewed soup for you tonight."

She started to pack up the milk powder cans and went to wash the utensils: "I have a training class later, don't move around on the bed and pull the wound, Sister Zhang will come and push you out to bask in the sun later."

I lay on my side on the pillow and said depressedly, "Why do you act like I'm an old man?"

She giggled: "I'm leaving, old man."

I waved goodbye to her with my back.

The temporary nurse, Miss Zhang, came to wake me up at four o'clock in the afternoon, gave me something to drink, and then helped me into the wheelchair and pushed me downstairs to enjoy the sun.

I ran into Li Feng downstairs, he grabbed Sister Zhang and asked where I could find the ward, and I looked at him expressionlessly not far away.

Then he turned his face and saw me, "Wow" startled: "Third brother! Why are you so thin?!"

I said, "What are you doing here?"

"I came to see you..." He was holding two big bags of things in his hand, he lifted them up and pouted at me: "Here, it is said that you can only eat liquid food now, I brought you some milk powder, we bought it together."

My whole body was about to feel bad, and I said angrily: "Who told you!?"

"Your sister," he said calmly, "she went to find Xu Shichang, and she said Mr. Xu enslaved you."

I felt the veins on my forehead twitch, and I gritted my teeth and asked, "What else did she say?"

Li Feng recalled with confused eyes: "She said...you are so weak that you look like a quiet and handsome man."

I said angrily: "How can you believe such nonsense?!"

Li Feng replied: "Mr. Xu believed it, oh!" He suddenly remembered something, put down the things in his hand, lowered his head to search the bag, and found a can of pink milk powder after a while: "Look, he bought it! "

I couldn't believe it: "How could he follow you... what is this?"

Li Feng showed me the jar.

There are three big characters written on the milk powder can: strawberry flavor.

"You can get out!" I slapped the milk powder can away.

Li Feng carried the jar and rubbed me: "Open it and have a look, there are surprises waiting for you."

I opened the jar—full of pink notes.

Overjoyed, I kept flipping through—it was full of green one-dollar bills or other colored change.

"You shameless..." I cursed.

Li Feng said "hey": "I definitely didn't change it!"

I forced him to ask, "What about the other money?"

Li Feng doggedly said: "It's all replaced with milk powder."

I said contemptuously: "Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha... how come you have the nerve to come?"

Li Feng said: "Do you think Xu Shichang is doing well? That's the overtime pay given to you in advance. He will go on a business trip to the United States next month. He asked you to go to the company to watch when you are in better health."

"Go to America?" I wondered, why is it confirmed now?

Li Feng winked at me: "I finally inquired about it. I went with the people from Guoan and brought the person I caught last time. I guess it was to negotiate." He said happily: "Hua Yu is so fucking awesome! We have already set up a line with Guoan, maybe we will cooperate in the future."

This is not good news at all for me.

When Li Feng said this to me, it was like saying to a mouse, great, there will be a purebred Persian cat at home soon.

What's more, this mouse had just cut a certain internal organ of itself, and it couldn't run or escape. The cruel owner actually wanted to lift the semi-crippled mouse to the Persian cat's nose for it to smell. Twice.

I have always known that Huayu has a background, but this kind of background with Guoan really caught me off guard, and I shuddered after thinking about it for a while.

If you are not afraid, you must consider the worst consequences.I had to start forcing myself to remember whether I had hacked any important person's computer, and the answer was yes.

I hacked the console of the army and tampered with the tracking virus report on Zhou Qichong's mobile phone.

I hacked the tower of China Central Radio Station, in order to use the signal to make a video call with Zhou Qichong who was on a mission.

I also hacked the computer of a certain administrator of Guoan, and used his administrative authority to go to the database to find information about superintelligent programs.

……

Too many to read.

Although they are not anything bad, those places are the internal system of the country after all. If I am really caught, although the crime is not fatal, the best result is to be recruited.

I'm not one to stick to the hacker convention - libertarianism.

I don't want to be recruited, but I don't want to go to jail alone.

My head was in turmoil all night, but because I had just been disemboweled, I dared not toss and turn in the slightest, so I had to lie stiff until dawn.

A month later, when Su Ping returned to the branch office, I was in good health and drove her to the airport.

She didn't dare to let me carry things, patted my head, told me to eat and sleep on time, and then dragged my luggage into the security checkpoint.

Although we have known each other for many years, it has only been more than a month since I got acquainted with Su Ping. She used to be rebellious and aggressive, but now she really looks like a good sister.

People always grow up.

No one can always be with someone.

Of course, I can no longer be sentimental about this kind of thing, so I vented my annoyance that I haven't touched the computer for a month on Huayu's firewall.

The people from the network security department were chased by me, and the people from the technology department next door often came to watch the fun. After seeing a group of low-voltage black eye circles, they couldn't help but feel sad, showing expressions of sympathy.

Li Feng was exhausted: "Third brother, have you lost your relationship?"

I looked at him coldly.

Li Feng fanned his mouth consciously, said "haha" and turned around to type on the keyboard, pretending to be very busy.

I squinted at his screen: "The second line is wrong."

Li Feng couldn't find it, so I pointed to the screen: "That's '0', Thomas Process Control, right? It should be 'o' there. Also, no matter how short the time is, don't change the code. If you just found a loophole here, you should apologise with death."

Li Feng changed the code in a cold sweat, complaining endlessly: "What's wrong with you, tell me what's wrong with you..."

Three seconds later, the screen went black.

Li Feng: "?"

I came to my senses and clicked on Huayu’s official website. There was a banner at the top, which read in English: “Give me freedom or give me death! American ambitions lead to self-destruction!”

Refresh, another English banner appears immediately below:

"White Shark, surrender yourself."

"White Shark" is a newly famous hacker. One year ago, he exposed the FBI's internal information about the United States' surveillance of the world, which attracted the attention of people all over the world. Then he was jointly hunted down by the FBI and CIA on the Internet.

If I'm not mistaken, Huayu's official website is Chiyu who was affected by the war between the two parties.

Li Feng looked at me tremblingly, afraid that I would make him apologize with death.

"Fix your own mistakes, restore the official website, and the rest of the people can watch the battle freely." I said.

Everyone cheered and blew kisses to Li Feng, and then acted on their own with great interest, watching this can be regarded as the largest hacker battle in recent years.

The author has something to say:

☆, play with big hands

Watching the master hacker battle is a good way to improve your skills. I used to spend a vacation time all over the world day and night to find