It's late.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Zhang Ye nodded the mouse to watch the news idlely, because more than a hundred agile fruits were in his stomach, he really felt very unaccustomed at this time, he had been used to the reaction speed of his body before, but now the reaction nerve suddenly rose, and the command signal issued in his brain was instantly executed into an action by overspeed, the result was that Zhang Ye may have just thought of moving the mouse, but his hand has already moved out, a little too fast, so that he is not used to it, and at the same time, he always has a feeling of being caught off guard, and he is not very adaptable.

By his side, Zhang Ye felt that there were also a few people who were estimated to be able to achieve this kind of reaction speed, such as Fan Yingyun, a world-class hacker of Big Knife Brother, Zhang Ye had seen Brother Big Knife's hand speed, and he had also seen the scene of her confrontation with enemy hackers, and she was fine. And Rao Aimin, a master of national arts, may be okay, but this is just Zhang Ye's guess, because he has never seen Rao Aimin move real kung fu and real style, usually Lao Rao is a small fight, and he will not show himself in front of outsiders, so Zhang Ye doesn't know what Lao Rao's situation is, so he can only guess.

In any case, the reaction speed of the two of them must be much faster than ordinary people, but they will not be unaccustomed to it, because they are genuine talents, and they may also be cultivated and trained little by little. Zhang Ye is not, this product is an agile thing obtained in the blink of an eye, and it takes time to digest.

The shadow on the bed moved.

"Zhang Ye. Chenchen suddenly sat up sleepily.

Zhang Ye looked over, "Why don't you sleep yet?" After saying this, he sweated a little, he still spoke in the same way as before, but because the reaction speed increased several times, the speed of his speech was the same as his movements, it was too fast, he only finished this sentence in a few tenths of a second, and the image was the time to blink an eye, and even he couldn't hear what he was saying.

It's inconvenient!

It's too fast!

My brain can't keep up with my mouth!

Zhang Ye had no choice but to slow down his speech, "What's the matter?"

Chenchen's eyelids fought, and he said, "Zhang Ye, you also sleep." ”

Zhang Ye said: "I'm not in a hurry, I'm not sleepy, I'll take a look at the news." ”

Chen Chen repeated: "Zhang Ye, you also sleep." ”

Zhang Ye smacked his lips, "You sleep on yours, I don't make a sound here, I can't disturb you, hurry up and go to sleep, I have to go to school tomorrow morning!" ”

After a few moments, Chenchen lay down again.

Zhang Ye also continued to watch his news, and while watching, he was also thinking about his own affairs. I don't know how long it took, and he was thinking about his future career plan, when he suddenly realized that a small shadow was swaying around him.

It's Chenchen.

Zhang Ye was stunned.

I saw Chenchen holding Zhang Ye's big down pillow and walking awkwardly to the computer desk, her eyes were almost closed, and she felt sleepy, and then she pulled a small chair over, climbed on the chair and sat down, put the pillow next to the computer notebook, lay down with her head, and then fell asleep again.

Zhang Ye was speechless, "What are you doing?"

Chenchen snorted like a dream.

"Hey, you go to bed and sleep. Zhang Ye said: "I left such a good bed for you to sleep in, you are fine, do you have to lie on the table?" Get up and get up, don't sleep like this, when the time comes, the cervical spine should fall on the pillow tomorrow." With that, he pushed Chenchen a few times and quickly woke her up.

Chenchen sat up with a pillow.

Zhang Ye said without a rut: "I'm convinced of you, okay, okay, can't I turn off the computer? With a scoop of his hand, he picked up Chenchen, walked over and put him on the bed to cover her with the quilt, "Sleep." ”

He himself took a towel quilt, went to the sofa, and lay down.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

Zhang Ye was feeling a faint sense of sleepiness coming, the sofa cushion under his feet suddenly moved, he sat up as if he woke up, only to find that Chenchen actually hugged the pillow and rubbed it over, because the sofa was not big, Zhang Ye's whole person was already lying full and couldn't straighten his legs, Chenchen sat on the armrest of the sofa, hugged the pillow and lay on the back of the sofa to sleep, the little head was like a frosty eggplant, and it felt like it was going to fall down at any time.

Zhang Ye was completely convinced, "What are you doing?"

Chenchen didn't speak, he was very sleepy.

"Haven't I turned off the computer?" Zhang Ye said: "The sofa is so crowded, what are you doing with me here? If you don't want to sleep in the bed, I can sleep?"

Chenchen didn't move.

Zhang Ye glanced at her, and then he realized a little, "Do you want someone to sleep next to you?" Although the little guy didn't answer, Zhang Ye already had a few children, hey, you said earlier, I said why do you keep shouting for me to sleep, why do you keep running to me, Zhang Ye can't cry or laugh, Chenchen used to live with her aunt, and Lao Rao slept in a bed with Chenchen, but now her aunt has gone to other places, and there is no one around Leng Buding, she is probably not used to it, after all, she is a seven or eight-year-old child.

Zhang Ye picked her up again, "Let's go, let's both sleep in bed, this time we have to sleep well, don't run away." Walked to the side of the bed and lifted the quilt, put Chenchen in first, Zhang Ye also took off his shoes and lay inside, and said to himself: "Hey, the bed is still comfortable." ”

Chen Chen rolled over, "Zhang Ye." ”

Zhang Ye yawned, "What's wrong again?"

Chenchen's voice was sleepy: "You tell me a story." ”

"Hey, you've really become an uncle, your Uncle Zhang, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep, what kind of story do you tell, and don't you like to listen to my fairy tales, and you still say that my stories are childish?" Zhang Ye snorted.

Chen Chen said: "Zhang Ye, tell a story." ”

Zhang Ye said: "No matter. ”

"Zhang Ye. ”

"Okay, stop screaming, what do you want to hear?"

“…… As you see fit. ”

"I'm afraid to say anything, I'll think about it, well, forget it, I'll tell you a new story. Zhang Ye patted Chenchen's little head and said: "The name of the story is "Cinderella", once upon a time, there was a rich man's wife who was seriously ill, and before she died, she called her only daughter to her side and said: 'Good daughter, after my mother goes, I will guard you and bless you under Jiuquan.'" Then she closed her eyes and died. ”

Chenchen didn't know if he was asleep or listening.

Zhang Ye spoke slowly, he didn't know where he was talking, and then he fell asleep.

……

Next.

Early in the morning.

In his ears was Chenchen's voice: "Zhang Ye, you get up, I'm hungry." ”

Zhang Ye pulled her away, "Don't make trouble, I'll sleep for a while." ”

Chen Chen kept pushing him, "Zhang Ye, I'm hungry." ”

Zhang Ye barely opened his eyes and looked at his watch impatiently, it was only half past six, and he immediately closed his eyes and covered the quilt, "I'll sleep for another ten minutes." ”

Chen Chen called him in a milky voice, "Zhang Ye." ”

Zhang Ye ignored her and fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was almost seven o'clock, and what entered my nose was a burst of aroma, and after a little discrimination, Zhang Ye suddenly smelled it, this is the fragrance of Xiaolongbaoer, and there is also a smell, it seems to be egg soup? Well, that's right!

Grunt, stomach growled.

Zhang Ye turned over and saw a small bench standing on it, and Chenchen, who was busy with the open kitchen, was stirring the pot with chopsticks, as if she was still sprinkling MSG into it. Zhang Ye got out of bed and said, "Yo, it's really egg soup? I still have eggs at home? Okay, yes, the table is very good, by the way, there is xiaolongbao on the table? Where did you buy it?"

Chen Chen said unhappily: "Outside the community." ”

Zhang Ye asked, "Where did you get the money?"

Chenchen said with a straight face: "The money in your wallet." ”

Zhang Ye hurriedly went up to help, "Look at this little face, are you still angry?"

Turning off the fire, Chenchen wiped her hands with a towel like a little adult, and began to serve the soup, her movements were very stupid, but she didn't spill a drop, and after she finished serving herself, she jumped off the small stool, ignoring Zhang Ye's share, and said angrily: "Zhang Ye, you don't look like an adult at all." ”

Zhang Ye found a rut and said: "Isn't it good for the two of us to divide labor, in general, Uncle Zhang takes care of you, and when I'm tired, you take care of me again." ”

Chenchen glanced at him, "Hehe." ”

"Hey, this soup smells so good, I'll have a bowl too. Zhang Ye was not polite, and served it himself. Chenchen had cooked once before, Zhang Ye knew that she would cook and stir-fry, although she was not skilled in movements and had to kick the stool to reach the stove, but the little guy's cooking skills were still okay, at least much better than Zhang Ye, and he inherited Rao Aimin's cooking genes, "Come on, let's eat." ”

Chenchen had already rushed to eat xiaolongbao.

In the blink of an eye, the three were gone.

Zhang Ye was anxious, "Leave me a few!"

Chenchen didn't listen, and stuffed it into his mouth, "I bought it." ”

"That's still my money!" Zhang Ye also went to grab the chopsticks, but when he saw that he couldn't grab it, he simply got his hands on the goods and grabbed the last three.

Chenchen quit, "Zhang Ye, you give it to me!"

"Haha!" Zhang Ye laughed.

A breakfast is called a noisy meal, and the two of them are about to fight, but it is also "happy".

After the meal, Zhang Ye hummed a little song to send Chenchen to school, and heard the car across the road from the school, so he stopped, "Okay, let's go to school." ”

Chenchen struggled to push open the door and get out of the car.

Zhang Ye followed behind and instructed: "Don't be naughty, listen to the teacher!"

Chenchen looked back at him, "Are you coming to pick me up in the afternoon?"

Zhang Ye smiled: "Come on." ”

Chenchen turned around and saw two classmates, so he crossed the street with them and entered the school gate, and the popularity of the little guy is getting better day by day.

Until Chenchen's figure disappeared from sight, Zhang Ye suddenly felt that it was actually quite interesting to have a child at home.

Let's go.

I went home and went back to sleep.

Just as he was about to drive away, before he stepped on the accelerator, there was a knock on the glass of the side window, and a middle-aged man with a smile was standing outside.

Zhang Ye pressed the car window, "Something?"

The middle-aged man said: "It's Zhang Ye, right?"

"It's me. Zhang Ye thought it was an ordinary person who came to ask for an autograph.

As a result, the middle-aged man took out a business card and handed it to him, "My child is also going to school in the second elementary school of Shiyàn, but it is in the sixth grade, yesterday I heard the child talk about the school, and I think you will probably come to see the child today, so I paid attention to it, and sure enough, I saw you, hello, I was going to wait for this morning's work time to call you, but now that I have met, it is just right, saving the time to meet." ”

Zhang Ye took the business card and took a look.

-- Jiang Yuan.

Deputy Director of CCTV 1.

This person is the leader of CCTV??

Zhang Ye was unexpectedly stunned, opened the door and got out of the car, and officially shook hands with him, "It turned out to be Director Jiang." ”

Jiang Yuan smiled: "Then I'll get straight to the point, CCTV is ready to invite you to join, I don't know if you are interested?"

Ha?

CCTV set please let me go?

Zhang Ye's first feeling was incredible!