A mysterious website was opened by Xu Guo. Other people in the company gathered around to watch, and they saw many strange symbols on Xu Guo's computer screen.

I can't tell which country the words on this website are. Xu Guo informed his colleagues in advance that this website is very strange and full of magic.

This website hides the secrets of the world, including population, culture, secret organizations, military and other contents, and provides important research results, and these achievements cannot be seen on ordinary websites.

In the company, click on these strange websites, and the leaders will be unhappy when they see them. Xu Guo let everyone browse briefly, and then quickly closed the website.

Coming out of the company's office building, Xu Guo walked on the crowded streets, and the people who came and went were in a hurry, each with its own direction and its own destination.

Xu Guo came to the bridge, he called Xiao Ya just now, Xiao Ya came over and saw Xu Guo. Xiao Ya quit her job at a foot spa shop and became a professional writer. In fact, she does not call herself a writer, she writes articles for a magazine and earns a manuscript fee. She's quite free now, and she doesn't have to give pedicures for a living.

Xiao Ya knows that the things that people come into contact with will cultivate their own spirit. The human spirit is like a piece of cloth, and the things that come into contact with it are embroidered on the cloth, and every time it touches a thing, it is in the service of the spirit, and a special color is embroidered on the human spirit.

Xiao Ya seems to be a different person, her dress, her mental outlook, and when Xu Guo first met her, they are very different.

Xiao Ya offered to invite Xu Guo to drink, and Xu Guo agreed. Xiao Ya ran to the supermarket, bought some beer and snacks, and drank with Xu Guo on a park bench. Drinking while eating snacks and admiring the lake and pedestrians is a simple thing that brings them great happiness.

Xu Guo found that happiness is easy to generate, find a simple friend, buy simple food, and see simple scenery. For the people in the park, Xu Guo just looked at it casually, but if he looked at it casually, he could see some interesting scenes. The child kicked the shuttlecock, but she couldn't kick it, because she couldn't kick, and the shuttlecock almost kicked into the lake, which made her laugh.

Xiao Ya didn't seem to have any interest in the people in the park, these children kicked shuttlecocks, and she didn't have the heart to look at them at all. In the past, when she was a young girl, she liked to write poetry and was a beautiful poetess. But then she took up the job, whether it was an apprenticeship at a beauty salon or a salesman at a real estate company, which made her feel like she was disgraced all day. She was squeezed to the bottom of society, although many times, she will also experience a day full of energy, but she is not satisfied with everything.

Working in a foot massage shop is not happy, pinching a man's feet, if the feet don't stink, it's okay, stinky feet make her uncomfortable. In addition, it is generally necessary to work late into the night, or even work all night. Xiao Ya knows that in many factories, workers need to be busy for more than ten hours a night, working all night. In the pedicure shop, you only need to wait for the guests to come to the dormitory and come to work. It's easier than the workers, and they earn a lot.

There is a characteristic that needs to be mentioned, Xiao Ya has not written a poem since she joined the work, and she does not have the beautiful fantasy and expectation of life. In her recent published articles, you can see a lot of pain hidden under the gorgeous exterior, no one knows where those injuries come from, no one knows what causes those pains. Xiao Ya looks back on the past, her heart is complicated, and above this complexity, she is clothed in bitterness.

The story in Xiao Ya's stomach has a sour taste. She understands that there are some stories that she can't tell, and all she can tell Xu Guo is her own experience, or the content of life similar to her experience. There are too many things that Xiao Ya has not experienced, and there are too many things that Xiao Ya has not seen, so the years related to those things, Xiao Ya can't talk about it.

An obvious thing is that Xiao Ya can't tell the story of playing in the playground, and she can't talk about these things when she chats with Xu Guo. The reason is that Xiao Ya has never been to the playground, she is so old, but she has never been to the playground once.

Xiao Ya was full of dissatisfaction many times, she chatted with people, deliberately covering up this sense of shame, but this sense of shame could not be concealed. Chatting with Xiao Ya, Xu Guo found that Xiao Ya was a girl full of shame, and Xu Guo believed that there were many girls and boys like this.

Xu Guo has recently fallen in love with music, and he has listened to some pop songs before. Listening to songs and singing makes people happy. Xu Guo hopes that Xiao Ya can be happy and come out of all kinds of sourness, among which there is a kind of sourness, which is the sour taste of men's foot odor.

In the living room, Xu Guo let Xiao Ya see many musical instruments, these small musical instruments, Xiao Ya has never seen. Xu Guo introduced these musical instruments to Xiao Ya one by one, some of the instruments were very peculiar, Xiao Ya didn't know them, and he smiled by himself. Xu Guo took good care of Xiao Ya and told Xiao Ya about musical instruments.

Xiao Ya was looking forward to seeing the musical instrument factory, and Xu Guo promised Xiao Ya the opportunity to take her to see it.

Bar, bar at night, with charming lights. Outside the bar, it was already pitch black. Xiao Ya and a few friends, drinking at a bar. Xiao Ya talked about Xu Guo, and the sisters learned from Xiao Ya's words that Xu Guo is a person who loves music.

Xu Guo actually didn't know much about music, he just bought some musical instruments and pretended to be forced, and Xiao Ya also knew that he was pretending, but he didn't expose him for pretending. Of course, it is not excluded that Xu Guo wants to develop on the road of music, Xu Guo can write lyrics, compose music, and sing, if one day the song played in the bar is written by Xu Guo, then Xu Guo is a celebrity.

Xiao Ya and Xu Guo talked about music and knew that Xu Guo had a seed in his heart, and this seed was his love for music. With this little liking, Xiao Ya believes that Xu Guo will become famous.

Xu Guo is not in this bar. Xiao Ya and her sisters are in this bar. Xiao Ya guessed that Xu Guo is now engaged in creation at home, Xu Guo is not a particularly talented person, but it cannot be said that he is completely untalented. Regardless of whether you are talented or not, as long as you are happy, you will go to play, whether it is playing the piano or beating gongs and drums, as long as you are happy, you will go to the whole thing. This is probably Xu Guo's idea.

In the bar, Xiao Ya drank only a small amount of alcohol, and her friends drank more. Her friends are all beautiful, with beautiful faces and good figures, drunk and drunk, and they all exude a fairy-like temperament.

Xiao Ya persuaded her friends not to drink so much wine, which was so expensive. Those friends did not listen to persuasion, only drank alcohol, and only talked foul language.

In the morning, Xiao Ya woke up. Crisp white sheets, illuminated by the sun. Now Xiao Ya's days are quite comfortable, and in the morning, you can enjoy the quiet sunshine and enjoy its warm waiting.

Xiao Ya described her state to her sisters, a piece of rusty iron. Xiao Ya is self-deprecating, she is extremely dissatisfied with her own experience. Watching movies, Xiao Ya can always see glamorous people, and Xiao Ya sees the gap.

Some people are concerned about the relationship between Xiao Ya and Xu Guo, Xiao Ya only said that she and Xu Guo are just friends.

Xiao Ya has worked in a foot spa for many years, and now, she is a freelance writer.

Undoubtedly, this identity as a freelance writer has embroidered a bright flower for Xiao Ya's life, and she loves this identity and works hard with this identity.

Xiao Ya came out of the bar and walked along the romantic street. There was a car accident on the road because a person riding an electric bicycle ran a red light and was hit by a moving car, and the car was randomly rear-ended.

This car accident happened right in front of Xiao Ya's eyes, and Xiao Ya almost woke up. The thrilling of this car accident made Xiao Ya stand on the road, and she saw human blood dripping on the oil road.

This is too scary, Xiao Ya was scared, this is the first time she has seen a car accident, so coincidentally, the car accident happened in front of her eyes.

Xiao Ya didn't want to look at these pictures anymore. When Xiao Ya left the intersection, the intersection became noisy, and the police and ambulances also came. Xiao Ya walked farther and farther, and the noise became weaker and fainter.

The cleaners on the road, holding brooms and dustpans, were confused. Cleaners roam the streets like fish swimming in water.

Xiao Ya didn't pay attention, stepped on something, looked down, and saw that it was shit. It was pulled by a stray dog, and it happened to be seen by Xiao Ya. Xiao Ya was angry in her heart and called the cleaner softly, and the cleaner saw what Xiao Ya stepped on, so he came over and swept it lightly and disposed of the thing.

Walking through the bustling streets for a while, Xiao Ya came to a tricycle, which was pedaled on three wheels, and the tricycle had a stove, and the women next to the car made pancakes and sold pancakes.

The car was in tatters, and it was evident that it had been used for a long time, but it was evident that the women had worked hard to make it clean, clean, and hygienic.

Xiao Ya bought a pancake, held it in her hand, and ate it while walking. Eat as you walk.

The air in this city is not good, and the smog is serious. Xiao Ya lives or dies, she still eats on the street.

There are many cars on the streets, and there are often traffic jams. Pedestrians who run red lights are often in groups. It's a lively city.

Xiao Ya had an appointment with an editor in a hotel lobby. The editor went on a business trip and came to the city. The Lost City can accommodate a lot of people, people from all walks of life.

Xiao Ya came to the lobby of the hotel, and the editor Eslo was already sitting on the sofa waiting, the white sofa, the thick look.

Xiao Ya sat down, and Acelot ordered two cups of coffee. The white cup has a thick appearance, with a mild color and no sharpness.

What Acelot wants to talk to about is her novel, and Acelot is a tall boy who is amazed when he first sees Shawya's novel. Xiao Ya's writing is very good, and Acelot admires Xiao Ya's writing style.

Between these two sofas, there was a small table, where they sat and talked a lot about the novel.

Xiao Ya heard the exciting news that the novel she had sent to Acelo had been discussed by the people at Acelo's company and decided to publish it.