At the end of the day's work, Sandao is still very satisfied with this. It's just that it's a little inconvenient to go home at night, not only is the bike too tiring, but the dark night in the countryside obviously makes the driving more difficult.

Fortunately, Helian Town is not far from Yangjiaba, and Sandao's perception ability is beyond ordinary people, otherwise, this is destined to be a difficult journey.

Especially on rainy days. This is already imaginable.

However, Sandao did not rush home after work, but came to the silk weaving factory where Yang Yuqing was. When I thought of this gentle sister who didn't get off work until eight o'clock in the evening every day, Sandao couldn't help but feel distressed.

After experiencing this period of night home, Sandao can naturally imagine Yang Yuqing's hardships over the years. Therefore, he is ready to play the role of a flower protector from today.

Yang Yuqing's silk weaving factory is a private household, with a total of more than a dozen people, basically all of whom are female workers. Sandao did not enter the door, but chose to wait at the door. First, Yang Yuqing's time to get off work is approaching, and secondly, he has been getting more and more angry about his appearance recently, so he doesn't want to be exposed to Yang Yuqing's colleagues, so as not to make Yang Yuqing get talked about because of this.

It didn't take long for Yang Yuqing to push her bicycle out, and she installed a flashlight on the handle of the bicycle to act as a light. As soon as she left the factory door, she saw Sandao guarding not far from the door.

She was thrilled by this.

From the beginning of Sandao's contact with Yang Yuqing, he felt that such a sister was simply difficult to find in the world. Her love for her brother is manifested in all aspects, and she is meticulous. For example, now, she has to leave the car here with three knives and take him home.

But because of the difference in the working hours of the two, Sandao did not agree in the end.

They were pushing the cart back together. This kind of time walking in the countryside makes Sandao feel a different kind of warmth, and at the same time there is an indescribable restlessness.

For a moment, Sandao suddenly felt self-deprecating, if he was not Yang Yuqing's younger brother, how good it would be. And the reason why he laughed at himself was that he was indeed not Yang Yuqing's younger brother.

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Sandao's work in the Internet café can also be described as leisurely and comfortable, and almost every day except for playing games is engaged in creation. His creations didn't get the kind of heat and attention he imagined, but his games went more and more smoothly.

Xia Ling still hasn't said anything to Sandao in the past two days, Wang Xiaoli comes every day, but she also hasn't said anything to Sandao. As for her natural stubborn illness, she has not mentioned it since the day of the fight.

Three Blades has been hooked on a game for the past two days - Legend. Once the creation is over, Sandao will devote all his energy to this game, and he will not slack off on this game when creating, he will choose to hang up.

He found that the game seemed to be very popular now, and there were many people in the Internet café who sat almost all the time, and all their energy at the end of the day was on this game.

On this day, Sandao came to the Internet café as usual and began his work.

Originally, there was a sweeping aunt in the Internet café, but Sandao didn't appear after he came, Sandao felt that he should have been fired by Wang Xiaoli, and it was undoubtedly Sandao who took over the work of this aunt.

So the first thing he did after coming to the Internet café every morning was to clean up, and then wake up the customers who had been here all night last night.

It is no exaggeration to say that as soon as you walk into this Internet café in the morning, Sandao thinks that this is a grocery room built in a garbage heap. The indescribable pungent smell of cigarettes mixed with all kinds of sweat, all kinds of food residues, and all kinds of drink smells would always sweep through Sandao's nasal cavity at that moment, making him feel extremely nauseous.

Immediately afterward, Sandao will feel a wave of dizziness. That's because of the dreary environment of the Internet café and the dim light line. So before cleaning, Sandao will first open all the curtains, open all the windows, and turn off all the fans.

Then, while he began to clean up, he woke up the customers who had been here all night last night and were still asleep.

This kind of disturbing thing will naturally usher in the dissatisfaction of most people, but this is an order issued by the boss, and Sandao cannot disobey it. What's more, their vulgar and casual sleeping posture is indeed disgusting.

After completing some of his existing work, Sandao began to play the game in full swing. He used to work in the evening, because he felt that his inspiration seemed to be best at that time.

At least that's what he thinks. But the more reason seems to be because he found that Wang Xiaoli is basically used to coming to Internet cafes to patrol work at nightfall.

Soon, the Internet café welcomed one customer after another.

It was probably around lunchtime when a stylishly dressed woman in her early twenties, dressed in a ponytail, walked in with a satchel on her back. She looks lively and sunny, full of youthful air. The facial features on the face without makeup are exquisite, white and red.

"Turn on the machine!" she said in a clear voice.

At that time, Xia Ling went out to buy fast food, and it was Sandao who 'received' her. On the ID card handed by the woman, Sandao knew her name - Ouyang Qian.

After turning on the machine, the woman chose a seat within easy reach, and then put on headphones and started the computer. Unlike other surfers, her headphones come with her.

Sandao soon discovers that the woman is also a legend in the game, and she is also in the same area as him. But the difference is that Sandao is still a novice, and this woman is obviously a great god.

Seeing this, Sandao immediately became interested. He began to secretly monitor the woman's every move like a dick, or rather, the woman's every move in the game, and then, he began to hug his thighs.

In a corner of the safe zone in the game, Sandao took the initiative to say hello, and at that time, Ouyang Qian seemed to be trading with another gamer. And her name in the game is Ouyang Qingqing.

As for the Three Blades, his name in this game is Three Blades.

The first accosting and thigh-hugging action obviously ended in failure, and Ouyang Qian didn't pay attention to the three knives at all. Oh no, it should be said that Ouyang Qingqing didn't bother with the three knives at all.

For a period of time after the incident, the three knives could be described as stalking, but the result was still in vain. For this reason, Sandao was so angry that he went on a hunger strike for a day.

Ouyang Qingqing went offline in the evening, and before going offline, she finally said a word to Mansandao, two words - bye-bye.

Wang Xiaoli came to the Internet café at nightfall, and at that time Sandao and Xia Ling had already had dinner. Sandao is creating, and Xia Ling is chasing dramas.

Now Wang Xiaoli doesn't blame Sandao, because every time she comes these days, she sees Sandao writing something on the computer. Even though she didn't look closely, at least she was able to determine that Three Knives wasn't playing a game.

Today, Wang Xiaoli's face looked a little haggard, as if she had experienced some kind of devastation. As soon as she entered, she glanced thoughtfully at Sandao, then walked into the counter and sat down quietly.

She comes here at this time almost every day to take away the day's turnover, and by the way, check some omissions in the Internet café. But she undoubtedly seemed a little squirming today, as if she had something on her mind.

Sandao actually saw the clue from Wang Xiaoli's face when she entered the door. There is no doubt that her stubborn illness has come. If Sandao hadn't guessed wrong, she should have endured a sharp pain that was worse than death.

And such severe pain, she will undoubtedly have to endure for about seven days in the next time.

Oh no, it should be said, this sharp pain will stay with her for eternity like maggots on the tarsal bones. There is no doubt that she must have been longing for a complete cure all the time.