Actually together

In the offensive and defensive battles of the hackers, sometimes they deliberately find two to provoke, and from time to time, they pick up some mistakes, and then they have learned dozens of advanced technologies in only three months-this is why when the Huayu system was attacked at that time, There will be a reason why there will be a group of anonymous hackers sneaking into the outer walls to watch.

The technology of the white shark is undoubtedly very good, but I dare not watch it more.

White Shark and the FBI or CIA invaded Huayu's system successively. Although they may have taken advantage of Li Feng's mistakes, they may also have found some hidden loopholes; and they used Huayu's official website as a platform for scolding, which is undoubtedly a kind of face-slapping behavior , Although the opponent is very strong, it seems excusable to be slapped in the face, but if I don't do something, when Xu Shichang comes back, maybe the jar of strawberry-flavored milk powder that was given to me will be confiscated.

When I logged back into Huayu's official website, the page had returned to normal, and Li Feng was indeed doing his best so as not to apologise.

I thought about it and decided to play with big hands.

I squatted on the Internet for a while, and then listed candidate targets based on the major LANs currently affected, and stepped on the springboard one by one to find loopholes to obtain the primary management authority, and then sent false verification information to the advanced authority to let the virus bite it, and finally Leave a hidden file in the major official systems, erase the traces and return to the original path.

Back on Huayu official website, I left an announcement as an administrator: Huayu, as the leader of Huaxia computer network technology, welcomes all friendly and rectified exchanges, but also opposes all unfriendly and peaceful exchanges. Visitors should no longer affect the normal work of Huayu through despicable means.

The Chinese-English comparison is clear and eye-catching.

I checked the firewall again, checked a few loopholes that I just thought of, and disconnected the gateway machine with confidence.

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and Xu Shichang, who was far away on the other side of the world, finally woke up from his sleep and called me: "Xiao Shen, are you done?"

"Okay, it will be back in the afternoon." I replied, holding the phone to my ear with my head and touching the key on my body to lock the door.

He laughed once or twice: "Good job. I heard that the other houses haven't recovered yet?"

I punned: "Well, their technology is not as good as ours."

Xu Shichang laughed again: "I'll give you a raise when I come back. Thank you for your hard work, go back and rest, I'm afraid of your sister."

I said awkwardly, "No, no... Uh, she didn't mean that."

Xu Shichang sighed: "Oh! You young people! Your body is the most important thing. When you get old, you won't be able to do it anymore!"

So when I get old you let me retire.I complained silently in my heart, listened to his long laments over there, locked the door and went downstairs.

The temperament of middle-aged people seems to belong to the kind that is used to startling with one word. After Xu Shichang expressed a discussion about "young people, be careful", he suddenly put down a sentence before hanging up:

"Xiao Shen, do a good job! Mr. Zhang, who came with me this time, really wants to meet you. He is also engaged in technology. He will cooperate with you in the future. You should communicate more. First, I'm going to a meeting. If you have anything to do, feel free to Call me."

I felt bad all of a sudden, and immediately picked up the phone that was still ringing with a busy tone and wanted to resign with him.

The full name of Mr. Zhang who went with him was Zhang Quan, a technician from Guoan. It was through him that Li Feng confirmed that Huayu would cooperate with Guoan.

I should have thought a long time ago that it would definitely be bad for this talkative middle-aged man to go out with Guoan's group of clichéd foxes.

It's really not good now.

A whole week has passed since the battle between White Shark and the US cyber police. I don’t know if White Shark has been stripped of his vest. Anyway, there is no follow-up explanation.But for all the affected companies, except for Huayu's website which was restored that afternoon, other websites were either restored after a few days, or all of them were paralyzed.

As soon as the page is opened, in addition to the scolding banners of both sides, there will be a cute white shark animation playing in a loop, and finally a line of big words: "INTERNET FREEDOM".

So the focus of people's attention changed from "ah, these companies are so stupid to be hacked" to "wow, this company has recovered so well".

Huayu, who was the first to restore its website and issued a declaration of "resisting unfriendly online communication" in this incident, undoubtedly won the admiration of most people-the stock price continued to rise, and even the sales volume of its branded mobile phones, computers and other electronic products decreased. One percentage point higher.

Even in the news, Huayu was named and praised from an official point of view, and said that Huaxia's computer level in recent years has reached the world's advanced level.

Li Feng, who almost apologized for his death, became a hero in a flash. He was complacent and suspicious at the same time: "Third brother, I think it's really simple, why are they so difficult?"

I gave him a sincere thumbs up: "You are amazing."

When Li Feng received my positive praise, he seemed to be elated all of a sudden, and he didn't bother to care about why others were so stupid and he was so awesome, so he immediately raised his tail and pretended to be puzzled: "Oh, do you think it's true? Is it difficult?"

I said sternly: "It's not difficult for those who meet, but not for those who are difficult."

Li Feng was relieved, satisfied, smacked his lips, adjusted his clothes, and went to the interview like a dog:

"I'm actually very average in the Internet Security Department... Yes, I'm basically the one who does the chores... This time, because I thought it was just an ordinary recovery page at first, none of them bothered to move it, so they pushed it to me... Hey, I think a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers... I usually work very hard..."

I was listening by the side, with a horrible expression on my face, God knows how Li Feng, who played games every day in college and almost didn't graduate, was forced into the Internet Security Department by his father to work so hard.

After several interviews and news broadcasts, Li Feng became famous overnight, flew into the homes of ordinary people, and told countless nerds about his experience of "counterattack against dicks". Photos and famous quotes were made into inspirational wallpapers: "To be successful , You must have the courage of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers!"

As far as I am concerned, I just hope that this "Worship of Li Feng" will last longer and be more enthusiastic, so that Xu Shichang can come back and introduce Li Feng to Mr. Zhang.

Although Li Feng is not skilled and has a big mouth, his ability to brag and talk nonsense is not something that can be taken lightly.

Amitabha, good and good, I hope Zhang Quan likes it.

While anxiously waiting for Xu Shichang's return, I went to Lin Qiaoen's place several times, and I taught Xia Lanjin how to drive with him.

I think there is something wrong with the two of them, and it is estimated that they will have a wedding wine soon.

Lin Qiaoen asked me if I had a girlfriend.

I said no.

He said that this is not good, and after thinking about it, he suggested to me: "You can find someone who is not serious and does not aim at getting married, and then try to take care of her."

I said ok ok I will.

He looked at me disapprovingly: "Think about it carefully."

I watched him silently for a while, then said to Xia Lanjin who was making coffee not far away: "Xiaojin! Let's be together!"

Xia Lanjin shook her hand, sprinkled coffee beans on the table, and said angrily: "Shen Jiangyou! You are crazy!"

Lin Qiaoen stomped on my foot under the table, with a beastly face on his face, and said calmly to Xia Lanjin, "Do you want me to help?"

On the day Xu Shichang came back, Lin Qiaoen confessed to Xia Lanjin.

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☆, the old man leaves

Zhang Quan, who was traveling with Xu Shichang, was invited to visit the company together. The boss came back from a business trip and had not met Zhang Quan last time. It would be deliberate to avoid it this time.I had to obediently sit on pins and needles in the office all morning, pretending to be a small department head who was jealous of Li Feng. Fortunately, he finally invited Li Feng to lunch.

I breathed a sigh of relief, stole my things and ran away, planning to disappear in the afternoon, and stop by the hospital to get a certificate of hospitalization. It is best not to come to the company for a month.

Xu Shichang has been selling teammates for 50 years, and he caught me in the parking lot: "Hey! Xiao Shen! Come together!"

Li Feng also stuck his head out of the window, happily: "The third child is here! Let's go, let's go together."

I clutched my stomach and said in pain: "President Xu, I'm afraid I'm going to spoil your interest, my stomach is not feeling well..."

Zhang Quan poked his head out and said with a loud smile: "Coincidentally, my stomach is not very good. Let's go to eat herbal diet and feel comfortable after eating." He also sincerely invited: "Mr. Shen, I have been friends with you for a long time. I don't have to meet each other, so I have to give me some face this time."

I had no choice but to climb down the steps, and said with a smile on my mouth, "Since I'm taking medicinal food, it's okay, sorry for bothering you." But when I got into the car, I still couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.

Along the way, I listened to Li Feng interview the eighteen generations of Zhang Quan's ancestors, and I also greeted all the eighteen generations of Zhang Quan's ancestors in my heart.

"Mr. Shen, are you in poor health?"

Zhang Quan guessed that he couldn't bear Li Feng's magic voice piercing his ears, so he sent me a new round of topic invitations.

I looked at Li Feng's eager expression, and somehow felt sympathetic to him, but I still upheld the spirit of "dead friends never die poor people" and replied calmly: "I had an operation last month, and I haven't recovered much——Li Feng's body is worse I'm good."

Li Feng laughed three times "hahaha" and began to explain his health preservation book.

Zhang Quan listened silently, nodding in agreement from time to time, but his expression was a little absent-minded; Xu Shichang silently took out his mobile phone to compare and draw, and started to play a stand-alone game recently developed by the technical department.

I sat alone on the high stage and gloated at the play, deceiving my ears and holding a slight illusion that I hadn't been judged as the target person-but in fact, my back was already tense like a bowstring, and my palms were sweaty.

Throughout the dinner, I was in a fog, all my thinking was cut off to analyze the situation and countermeasures, and I only used the remaining bit of reason to talk to them-I kept thinking in my head, did he know?He shouldn't know, don't scare yourself.I actually did nothing.I didn't steal any armory information.

I was thinking in a mess, and I even thought that I was being interrogated in the dark dark room and peeled off a layer of skin.

This nauseating feeling of nervousness came and went quickly, and I walked all the way home with the cool breeze, and slowly calmed down.

Worst case scenario is jail time.

I told myself it wasn't really a big deal.

My mother is far away in Changcheng, and is taken care of by my stepfather. Su Ping will work near them after graduation, so I don't have to worry.Even if I go to jail, this kind of thing is usually handled in secret, and they won't get any news. I can even transfer the money I have saved in the past few years to the card, and send her a monthly payment like before, and then strive to make a good reform. , Call her every week.

But I contradicted myself, she would worry, she was always astute and shrewd when it came to me.

Maybe I should find something to fight her about and then just not come home as a matter of course - like coming out to my stepdad or something.

I would rather let her feel that her son has not grown up and is not sensible, even if he does not go home, he will be taken care of without worrying; I do not want her to feel that her son has committed a crime and has to go to jail and suffer.

If Zhou Qichong was here—he is best at these heretics—he would teach me to tell a perfect lie, and then hide it from the world.

But it doesn't matter now, I can find a way by myself, after all, there are very few people I really want to hide now—only people who care about me—only my mother.

The Guoan matter was enough to upset me, and I lived every day trembling like walking on eggshells. However, the more troubles became more and more, my irresponsible master actually came to join in the fun and hurriedly took a huge program to test me.

[Night Cat]: What?I am very busy.

[Old man]: Only ghosts will believe you.

[Old man]: I trust you too much, that's why I was tricked by you, an unscrupulous apprentice, to kill the virus.

I sent him a smiley face and started typing again.

[Night Cat]: The things you get must be scanned first. ——Master, this is your earnest teaching to me.Why didn't I do it myself?

[Old man]: ...

[Night Cat]: Master, you must be in a hurry.

[Old man]: ...

[Night Cat]: Master, this is not a long-term solution, let's find a teacher.

A few minutes later, the old man became furious and began to brute-force attack several large broilers under my control. However, I had already taken precautions, let go of the new version of Angel installed on my computer, picked up two viruses from the database, and bit them.

The old man is nicknamed "Springboard Emperor" on the Internet. As the name suggests, he has a lot of springboards, and the quality is very good.

I chased him along the springboard, and he threw something back from time to time like a dog. The IP address ran from Canada to Europe along the Asian Silk Road, and then suddenly jumped up somewhere in Congo, Africa. Refers to the United States.

The number of springboards is huge, and it almost made me travel around the world. If my computer is not configured well, it will definitely crash.

I vomited blood after chasing, and finally stopped on a business network in Australia, grabbed a junior administrative authority, and sent a message to the central computer controlled by him.

【Flex-251】: Master.

【Flex-000】: What to do?Come on, come and chase me.

【Flex-251】:.you win.

【Flex-000】: Unworthy!

【Flex-323】: Who are you? (who are you)

【Flex-323】: You are not the person online! (you are not me)

【Flex-251】:?

【Flex-000】: Sorry, sorry.

After the old hair said this, he threw this strange person out of the internal channel.

I was dumbfounded.

【Flex-251】: Master, why don't you clear the field? !Who is that? !

【Flex-000】: Oh, I forgot, probably the original administrator.

I was completely speechless, watching the old man swiping the screen.

【Flex-000】: This is what the master wants to teach you, no matter you have the control right or not, don't talk on other people's chat channels, you see, they don't encrypt and don't transmit fragments, it's too unsafe.

【Flex-000】: Got it?The master deliberately didn't clear the field to show you how dangerous it is.

【Flex-000】: You have to know that the Feige chat software given to you by the master is the safest communication tool in the world.

【Flex-323】: Hey! Are you hackers? (Hey, are you hackers)

【Flex-251】: No, wearejust friendly visitors. (No, we are just friendly visitors)

【Flex-000】: Er-ha. We're checking your computers. (Aha. We're checking your computers)

【Flex-323】: Badball! Get out! Thieves! (Get out, you thieves)

I was dumbfounded by this magical administrator, wiped the traces and quit, received the old man’s email from Feige and sent him a message to confirm:

[Night Cat]: I'm going to test your program, you can talk to him yourself, this is probably a passionate university intern.

I accepted the program passed to me by the old man and noticed that this program was divided into many parts and transmitted from different IPs, most of which were the IPs I had chased after him just now, even including the last one from Australia.The program adds up to nearly two G. I scanned it again and found no abnormalities.

So I moved it to another machine with a linux operating system and opened it. The program was huge, and it was still out of order. It needed to be reorganized according to the encryption algorithm, and it opened very slowly.

He texted back a few minutes later.

[Old man]: A small sample, the technique is not bad.

[Old man]: It's just that my brain is not very good.

[Night Cat]: What program is this?

[Old Man]: Good boy, take a good look at this program and write it down, the master taught you.

I slowly closed my eyebrows, sensitively aware of the difference in his tone.

[Night Cat]: What's wrong?

I glanced at the screen of the computer that was opening the program, then turned back to read his reply.

[Old man]: I can't say more, let's go first.I will tell you again when I have a chance, my dear student, take a good look at it, write it down and delete it.

I felt more and more unusual, and hurriedly typed:

[Night Cat]: Master, what do you mean?

(Connection failed, please try again?)

I was stunned for a moment, dumbfounded by the words on the computer, and after sitting there for a while, another dialog box popped up on the screen:

(Self-destruct program found.)

(FlyDove starts the self-destruct procedure and enters the self-destruct countdown.)

I was shocked and at the same time baffled, subconsciously quickly searched for the source of this self-destruct program——

That is a file under the D disk that seems to have never existed but suddenly appeared. The shell code is the one I am most familiar with, and the old man taught me-hidden file technology.

what is that?When did he put this file on my computer? !

I panted a few times, and inexplicably felt a feeling of tension that sent a chill down my spine.

After a few hours, it seemed to be different suddenly. The old man was clearly joking with me a few minutes ago, but suddenly disappeared. The deletion of the communication software Feige seemed to declare that the connection between us was completely severed.

My brain couldn't react, but I already felt a sense of suffocation in my heart.

There was a sudden "ding" sound on the side of the ear.

I froze, and suddenly turned my head.

The white screen was so bright that I squinted my eyes subconsciously, looking at the mysterious program that had been opened.

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☆、Mystery program

Computer language refers to the language used for communication between humans and computers. Its types are roughly divided into two types: assembly language and high-level language. The general trend is from complex to simple, and there are more and more types. Besides, there are many more.

However, the program displayed in front of my eyes is very strange. Its characters are neat and concise, without any redundancy or hesitation, but the language used does not belong to any one I know.

Refined, accurate, so that people seem to understand after half-understanding, people will unconsciously admire cautiously at the first sight.

Looking at this huge program, I suddenly remembered what an old substitute professor who taught "Introduction to Artificial Intelligence" said in college: "Look at the current computer languages, which one is not well-crafted and well-behaved? However, to achieve real The language of intelligent programs is never written by 'people' in a conventional way—I mean, it should be a language that transcends people, and is directly a dialogue between computers."

When I was taking philosophy, the professor liked to chat with us all over the world. She commented on computers like this:

"You can think of it this way, maybe there is a god who created human beings. Human beings have developed to the present and want to create a new race—for example, computers, or robots—then, they should be like the gods who created human beings in the first place, Or like their creators—human beings—they should also have their own thinking and language."

This made me shudder, and I was inexplicably excited, flashing scenes from dozens of Hollywood sci-fi movies in my mind, and finally frozen into the words on the old man's screen: "My dear boy, take a good look at this program and write it down. your."

Who is the "old man", where is he, what is he doing... I don't know anything, I know him, but only know a code name, why did he suddenly disappear, and for what purpose did he send this program to me... …

I do not know.

The most sensible thing I can do now is not to look at this weird program, and delete it immediately.Because I am sensitively aware that this kind of thing is not what I should be exposed to.

However, I paused and paused with my hand on the mouse, and my mind strangely turned back to the last sentence the old man said before he left: "I can't say more, let's go first. I will tell you later when I have a chance, good boy, be good!" Look, write it down and delete it."

Where is he going? What is "a chance later"?

My heart sank suddenly, and an inexplicable pressure that hit my face almost scared me.

If I'm really the only one he entrusts to...

I sat upright for a while, and finally turned my eyes back to the computer screen, disconnected the network, closed my eyes slightly, and began to recite the first paragraph of the program silently.

It is said that it is a program of nearly two G, but after removing a long video belonging to it, only a 2.9M pure byte program is left, but in this 2.9M content, some of the languages ​​​​are not As awe-inspiring as the rest, it's just an extension of the C-like language.

As a hacker, I myself know how insecure things are on a computer.So I immediately printed out the program content of the special language part. I don’t know what the rest of the part written in the C language extension language is. It’s not a part of the program or a giant shell. Break down the research piece by piece.

The language used in this part is not difficult. I have learned C language well, and the grammatical rules of this language are very similar to C language.After analyzing it section by section, although I didn't understand all of it, it still made me jump up almost immediately-this part turned out to be an additional program that could be traced.

I deleted it all trembling, sweating in bursts.

The front of the tracking program probably means to send the IP address of the location at any time under the networked state, but the following sentence is wrongly added: "delete the command and stop execution."

Fortunately, there is this "stop execution", I can almost guess the person who wrote this instruction - except for the old man, there is no second choice.

Then, when the old man first got this program, he obviously didn't have time to modify the tracking program, and his IP address may have been exposed.

I was suddenly in a trance.

Will something happen to the old man?

I dare not think again.

It is not safe to pull the things on the computer into reality, only in my head is the safest - I must hurry up and memorize the rest of the program content of the 258k pure byte special language.

I memorized this huge program over and over again.Even though my memory has always been very good, there are a lot of strange and unintelligible recitations, among which there are things that I can guess but have not had time to confirm. All previous efforts were wasted.

It took me a month to memorize this thing without sleeping and eating. I only went to the company twice, and finally I was able to completely silence it.

Format the computer and destroy all paper materials.

This is the best way.

Looking at the information that was gradually turning into ashes in the firelight, I suppressed the uneasiness in my heart and recited the content of the program in a low voice.

I don't know what I'm about to face, nor what this particular program stands for - at best I've just crammed a chunk of bytes into my head and don't understand what it means.

The threat of national security is nothing to me.

I have a bunch of characters in my head, and I don't bother to care about anything.

After memorizing the program code, I began to think of a way to explain it, because I didn't dare to run it casually, so I had to fumble and read.

I thought that the big video could give me some instruction in this language, but there was nothing, the video was a computer screen recording.

The recorded computer was a Windows operating system, and only a WordPad was opened. From time to time, a few lines of strange characters appeared on the WordPad, and sometimes it even looked like a bunch of garbled characters.

The video played uninterrupted for more than an hour, and finally a bunch of accurate words appeared on the clipboard:

"hello", "hola", "GutenTag", "Bonjour"...

The last is the Chinese I am most familiar with, and I wrote it twice. The first time I wrote it wrong—"You#+好"——"Hello."

The video has finished playing.

I shivered, and seemed to be sure of what the huge monster I had memorized was.

——It was an intelligent anthropomorphic program.

If I'm not mistaken, this video was recorded by the anthropomorphic program itself to record the scene when it was "just born" - it was trying to communicate with humans.

How did it appear?Who wrote it?What is the purpose?

It turns out that there really is such a program.

I was so shocked that I couldn't think of anything, and even trembled involuntarily—the person who wrote this program must be a genius or a lunatic.

But if it is indeed an intelligent anthropomorphic program, it must not be only 258k of code.

This is only part.

I watched the video start to replay, and the feeling of fear has gradually disappeared, and I even feel that this program is a little cute.

what should I do?

I've written down part of it, but it's not something I should touch, who should I give it to?

For Guoan?

I don't know——I'm already terrified now, and the high-intensity stress and tension for more than a month made me almost have a nervous breakdown in the next second.

But I dare not go to Lin Qiaoen, one is because he and Xia Lanjin are in love, I don't want to be a high-voltage light bulb; Maybe open up to him like talking about Zhou Qichong.

It is also impossible for me to tell my mother that she is not a psychiatrist, nor does she understand any anthropomorphic procedures, and she will only be more nervous and collapse than me in the end.

I looked at the window and felt an urge to run downstairs to dig a tree hole and yell in it.

Actually, that's useless, I just hope that someone can share with me and give me some advice, whether it's about this process or about national security.

I should divert my attention, otherwise I might become a strange species.

I went to the Honker forum and saw a top news item: "A few days ago, two Chinese-American technicians from Apple in the United States were arrested on charges of financial espionage."

Downstairs, a group of people are cursing and making suggestions:

"The dog Yankee, the fart financial espionage crime, it must be another unlucky domestic person who was arrested."

"I guess one of them is 'Sirius', he disappeared for a long time!"

"It must be extradited and transferred to the red list."

"It's happened many times before. Be careful, everyone. Huaxia has been talking about the 'International Cyber ​​Security Treaty' for a long time. This matter is definitely not over yet. The United States is not safe. The masters who are wandering abroad come back quickly, and come back later. not coming."

"I only dare to talk about financial crimes. There must be no evidence. I should be able to be extradited. Oh, it's good to come back, so I don't have to worry about it."

……

The building slowly turned, and began to discuss the Huaxia hackers who had been arrested by other countries, and began to discuss Huaxia's network security issues.

I looked at it and felt a little disappointed. When the Hongke Forum was first established, it was said that it was very high-ranking, and basically all the domestic masters were on it. Later, after the dissolution of the Hongke Alliance, most of the masters left.Although the current forum is not as grand as it used to be, most of the people on the forum are still very patriotic.

They remind me of the first time I chatted with the old man, he said to me: "Why do you study computers? Do you learn how to kill viruses? Huh? Or be a game engineer?"

"Do you know that the Internet has now involved every aspect of life, and national security issues include the Internet as well as territory and territorial waters."

"Other countries have gone far on the Internet, China has just started to develop rapidly, the world is not as peaceful as you think - this is not a conspiracy theory, there are thirteen root servers in the world, ten in the United States, Sweden China, the Netherlands, and Japan each have one. After the United States’ strategy of ‘Star Wars’, the next step is ‘cyber hegemony’. Why do you study computers?”

"Young man, don't think about saving the world, and you don't have to think about saving the country, but you live here and you have the ability, so don't let it go to waste. If you have more than one person in the country, you don't have more people, and if you have one person less, you don't need to waste it." Not much, but you have to do something to make you look like a Chinese."

"Your major, what to do, no one will praise you or despise you, your technology is here, and once your IP changes, you can be a person from any country in the world - which country do you want to choose? People? Does your heart feel guilty or proud of something?"

"Let me tell you, a man who is bound by the responsibilities of a nation deserves to die."

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☆, home blind date

Before I could decide whether to die for the cause of my country, my mother dropped a bomb on me.

— She found me a girlfriend.

This caught me off guard, and while listening to her excited voice on the other end of the phone, I silently took out my phone and sent a text message to Lin Qiaoen: "Tell my mom that I'm alright?"

Lin Qiaoen replied quickly: "Didn't you say you are well?"

I gritted my teeth and wrote back to him with one hand: "You are a doctor. Can't you see how I am?"

"Oh." He sent a word, and then another sentence: "Are you still okay?"

I angrily slapped his name: "Lin Qiaoen!"

Lin Qiaoen replied with a long text message: "Hey, I really didn't tell her, I just said that you broke up with your boyfriend, which probably gave her hope. Shen Jiangyou, your feelings for Zhou Qichong are so difficult to break because of your heart There is also dependence, you have to try to take care of someone now - you can't even take care of yourself, how can you get rid of his shadow?"

"Okay, mom will take you to pick out some gifts this year when you come back for the holidays. Let's go directly to their house." My mom suggested over there.

I'm so devastated, I'm going to meet my parents soon, so what should I do in the future.

I immediately typed quickly to ask Lin Qiaoen to put out the fire: "She is about to send me to see the parents now."

The dog-headed military division made suggestions: "Tell her that you can try it, hurry up, there is still some time before the Spring Festival, and I will help you find a way."

"Already? Already?"

"Huh? Huh, Mom? What's the matter?" I hurriedly grabbed the phone to answer her, while my eyes were fixed on the screen of the phone, waiting for Lin Qiaoen's next instructions.

Apparently, her son's absent-mindedness didn't disturb her enthusiasm: "It's the girl from your Aunt Zhang's family who is just going to come back from studying abroad this year, studying philosophy." She said, proudly reading a bunch of degree titles , as if the girl was already her daughter-in-law.

But I was in a cold sweat, and hurriedly sent this girl's shocking academic qualifications to Lin Qiaoen to ask him to save him, but when I hung up my mother's phone, he slowly sent a sentence: "Have a good meal juvenile."

Either kill Lin Jon or kill myself.

I calculated anxiously for two weeks, and then boarded the plane back to Changcheng with my luggage on my back.

I haven't come back for a long time, but snow fell in Changcheng, and the flight was delayed for two hours. It was already one o'clock in the morning when I returned to Ning'an Street. Of course, it was impossible to go home and disturb their sleep, so I planned to find a hostel to live in.

There was a woman standing at the door of a guest house closest to our home, leaning slightly and talking to the front desk lady.

"Only one double room? Two hundred yuan?"

She pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose: "I only have one person, can I pay half?"

The lady at the front desk looked as if she was about to spit out a "hehe" in the next second.

The woman shrugged and smiled helplessly: "OK, OK, anyway." She flipped through her wallet and took out a dollar: "Can I use dollars?"

The lady at the front desk wandered away and turned to me, as if meeting a savior: "Hi sir, what can I do for you?"

I froze for a moment: "Uh...yes, is there only one double room?"

The woman wasn't angry or dissatisfied, she just stepped back with a smile and sighed softly: "Well, it's really bad."

I turned to look at her. The woman looked to be in her 20s, with long hair and shawls, wearing black-rimmed glasses, delicate and soft eyebrows, and a