The stand-in messenger of the broken things elite clocks out and clocks out
My name is Zhang Liang.
Chinese New Year's Eve is thirty-three years old.
He lives in the Happiness Garden of Chaoyang District, the imperial capital.
Unmarried.
I work in the scientific research department of the Ten Thousand Beasts Group, and I go home at 8 o'clock every day at the latest.
I don't smoke, and I don't drink alcohol.
Go to bed at 11 a.m. and get eight hours of sleep every day.
Drink a glass of warm milk before bed.
Do another twenty minutes of stretching exercises.
Allow your body to relax completely before going to bed.
I can sleep until dawn every time.
Wake up like a baby in the morning.
Never leave fatigue and stress for the next day.
The doctors all said I was healthy.
I want to live a life of peace of mind, not obsessed with winning or losing, and not dwelling on troubles.
It won't make it a trouble to keep you awake at night.
This is my attitude towards life and society.
It's also your own happiness.
It wasn't until I came to the "Joint Rapid Response and Handling Department for Special Urgent Matters", referred to as the Breaking Department.