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It has been online for a week, with more than 200 million downloads and 16.75 million registered users, and it is still growing rapidly.

Most of the first-tier cities and the top second-tier cities in China have seen a wave of using E-Appointment to travel, not only because of its convenience, but also because of the large number of vouchers in the early stage, and many factors such as sharing it with friends and receiving cash red envelopes after using E-Appointment.

Perhaps it was the initial lack of response, but with the explosive growth of registered users of E-Appointment, this good thing became an accident for Fang Cheng.

The number of readers of the Vientiane Sutra has gradually increased, and the exponential growth of the superficial consciousness has formed a powerful spiritual torrent, which has continuously converged from all over the country.

Fang Cheng seemed to hear countless noises exploding in his mind every moment, and all kinds of emotions gradually invaded his ontological consciousness.

When hundreds of thousands of ideas arise in the mind at the same time, a brainstorming is naturally formed. As the surface consciousness continued to grow, Fang Cheng gradually got lost in the torrent of consciousness.

"It's over, I can't make it to the interview, I really shouldn't have gone to buy breakfast. ”

"The company of dog days, overtime every day, sooner or later will be over"

"Xiaoling will be here later, I have to send her away quickly. Fuck, I drank too much last night!"

"Bell bell bell"

The wind chimes hanging from the window swayed in the breeze.

Fang Cheng lay flat on the sofa in the living room, staring intently at the crystal lamp on the ceiling.

Since yesterday afternoon, until now, he has been lying motionless on the couch, and countless thoughts continue to pass through his mind, making him unable to concentrate and control his body.

He is not Chen Yanqing after all, and he does not have enough ability to find himself in the sea of thousands of people, so he loses himself.

A cool breeze blew through the crack in the window and swept across his face, as if a pair of gentle hands were gently caressing his cheeks. It's like standing alone in the endless reed lake on a hot summer day, and the breeze is whistling, bringing the cool breath of the lake.

This feeling made him unconsciously indulge in it, and he didn't want to wake up for a long time.

"Best of me......" girlfriend Xiao Jingyu's call ringtone doesn't know how many times it rang, and the mobile phone on the coffee table kept vibrating until it finally stopped after a few minutes.

Then, the room was silent again.

……

In the evening

"Master Fang?" After Sun Shaoan walked into the room, he saw Fang Cheng lying motionless on the black leather sofa in the living room, which made him feel very weird.

Fang Cheng seemed to hear his voice, his eyelids moved slightly, but he didn't turn his head to look at him.

Sun Shaoan tried to step forward, but soon found that he was blocked by an invisible space one meter away from the sofa, and he suddenly hesitated.

"Master Fang, I'm coming," he called in a low voice, Vientiane True Qi vibrating in his mouth at a special frequency, echoes echoing through the room, as if some kind of strange scream.

Bang la blah

As if breaking free from a mass of viscous sugar water, Fang Cheng's ontological consciousness sensed the special vibration frequency of Vientiane's true qi, and immediately woke up from the depths of his consciousness.

Tired, drowsy, and all kinds of negative feelings hit Fang Cheng, he tried to support himself with his arms, got up and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

Unscrewed the shower and let the icy water swoop down his head and lap on his cheek. Bursts of heat rose from above his head, forming a white mist in the bathroom.

Fang Cheng stood in front of the mirror, stretched out his hand and wiped the mist-filled glass surface, only to see that the person in the mirror was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked very sickly. Powerful power always makes people swell, he once thought that he was invincible and omnipotent, but he didn't expect that apart from Chen Yanqing, he was nothing.

Although he knew the powerful side effects of the Vientiane True Sutra, he was completely unprepared and looked down on himself. If it weren't for Sun Shao'an's arrival at the event, Fang Cheng's ontological consciousness might even be lost, and another personality would gradually be formed.

After walking out of the bathroom, Fang Cheng walked to the coffee table and leaned over to pick up his mobile phone, and after pressing the power button on the side, he found that the battery was already insufficient.

"What time is it?" he raised his left hand and found that he was not wearing a watch, so he had to ask Sun Shaoan.

"Six o'clock" Sun Shao'an looked at Fang Cheng's series of actions, and felt a little inexplicable, in his impression, Fang Cheng was a very cold young grandmaster, but today his state seemed to be a little wrong.

"I'm going back to Yuchuan now, let's talk about something tomorrow" Fang Cheng was rare and willful, and decided to leave all the burdens and affairs behind.

Since the launch of Easy Appointment, he is tired of dealing with the invasion of various surface consciousness every day, and he does feel a little tired, and now he just wants to take a good rest, even if it is only for one day.

Sun Shaoan was silent, but from his expression, it seemed that there was a word of suffering.

"What's wrong?" Fang Cheng leaned sideways in the sofa, raised his right hand and pinched his temple, his face looking very tired and irritable.

"Rashomon and Chunqiu had a conflict, and after Li Fan stood up for them, he was already detained by Chunqiu. ”

"Gu Jiaming or Wang Jingyu?"

"Wang Jingyu" Sun Shaoan looked at him with some anxiety, worried that Fang Cheng would knock on the door to ask for someone if he didn't agree.

"Then let him suffer a little for the time being, you go and tell Wang Jingyu that Rashomon will be merged into Vientiane sooner or later. ”

"Yes" Sun Shao'an shuddered as he realized that Fang Cheng was preparing to annex other superpower organizations in Huaxia.

Since ancient times, there have been constant disputes in the rivers and lakes, and there is a lack of a strong sect to rule the world. Now that Fang Cheng has made a move, he may be able to change this pattern and create a new era.

Sun Shaoan wanted to say something, but when he raised his head, he found that Fang Cheng had long since disappeared without a trace. He had to sigh secretly in his heart, and immediately began to contact the people of Vientiane Gate, asking them to arrange a special plane to send him to the capital to fish for people.

……

Tamagawa City, Lingang Villa

Fang Cheng walked out of the void, and at a glance, he noticed Xiao Jingyu sitting on the sofa in a daze, holding her mobile phone tightly in her hand, looking lost and depressed.

So, he didn't open his mouth to remind, and went directly behind her, propped his hands on the sofa, and looked down at Xiao Jingyu.

From a high place, Xiao Jingyu's smooth forehead is very dazzling under the light, and the middle hair style is indeed a test of appearance. But she seemed a little unresponsive, and she hadn't noticed an extra person in the room for a long time.

"Ahem, I'm coming back late, can I invite you to the movies in the evening?" Fang Cheng couldn't help but break the silence.

When Xiao Jingyu heard his voice, he immediately raised his head and looked up at him happily, tears were faintly visible in his eyes.

"Have you had dinner, I've prepared mashed potatoes and salad," her voice choked up, as if she had cried before.

"Hey, are you still the Xiao Jingyu I know?" Fang Cheng reached out and scratched her Qiong's nose, looking doting.

"I hate it, did I find a fake boyfriend, even if I disappear on weekdays, and there is no one on the weekend, you will know that I am embarrassed" Xiao Jingyu pinched his palm, put it to his mouth and bit it hard.

"Pain" Fang Cheng knelt on the ground, lying on the sofa and pretending to be in pain, and then Xiao Jingyu bit him hard again.

The easiest thing in the world to calm down is probably the warmth and love between lovers.