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Jiang Qi woke up.

There is no cold sweat, no immortal excretion of black mud to wash the marrow, just like every peaceful morning. She got up and habitually went to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth, squeezed out the facial cleanser, foamed it, pasted it on her face, and splashed water to wash it off. After doing this example of card action, she is truly sober.

The last tragedy left a deep impression on her, just like a real holographic game, people are very dependent on things that are visible to the naked eye, and even if they know that they are fake, their subconscious will believe it.

Probably because when human beings began to have a subconscious, the world did not yet have such a routine as technology.

Jiang Qi stared at her watery face in the mirror, exactly like the people in the room, and even the small pimples that had recently appeared on her forehead were truthfully presented, just like she herself broke down and cried. Qianjibox was right, she was really scared.

"It's scary." She muttered to herself comforting her gaffe.

When I was young, I didn't feel that a middle-aged person like her who had ups and downs, setbacks and triumphs, and a stable outlook on life was more afraid of facing her own failures. Usually I don't realize that everything is strategized, no matter how sad and scared I am, I have to maintain dignity, and what is supported is a family and a company.

The moment he pushed the door open, Jiang Qi realized that he was just a mortal.

Fear of failure, fear of loneliness, and even more fear of crying like a dog, all the foundation of careful management turned into smoke.

Maybe this is the meaning of the thousand machine box, but the strange things in the fairy world are too Zen, no matter how you think about it, it makes sense, everyone has their own explanation, but Jiang Qi himself is satisfied.

"What's scary?"

A deep male voice sounded from behind, and if it weren't for the familiarity of this voice, which was no different from that of her family, she would have been really frightened.

Jiang Qi rubbed the moisturizing lotion on her cheeks: "Don't you know what I met in the Thousand Machine Box?" ”

"Yes."

With a sinking shoulder, Jiang Qi raised his eyes and looked at the reflection in the mirror: "...... Big brother, is it really good for you to turn into a human form and play with a heartbeat early in the morning? ”

This handsome and inhuman face leaned against his neck socket, lazy, and the long silver hair seemed to be woven from a handful of moonlight on the night lake, and scattered like a waterfall. Panda hooked his lips: "I probably won't have much chance to transform into a human form in the future, so I'll show you, I'm not handsome." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Qi skipped his narcissism and grabbed the center of gravity: "Are you leaving?" So fast? ”

"There is no feast in the world, in the past, I practiced double overnight, and the room rate was paid by the other party the next morning, and I also brought breakfast to you, how about it, were you moved by me?"

"Oh, no."

Jiang Qi put down the lotion and was about to turn around, but Panda stopped her: "Don't move." ”

"Huh?"

"Let me hug me for a while, I'm really a little reluctant to be your pet for so long."

Jiang Qi thought of its cute national treasure, and she really couldn't have any ambiguous thoughts, and couldn't help laughing: "I don't want to." ”

Panda began to talk about another thing: "Actually, you don't have to think too much about the things in the Thousand Machine Box, after all, it is just a learning instrument to help the cultivator, even if mortals don't recognize the book, it doesn't matter to me, just live happily." I look back now and think, what if you stay in there for a long time and see through the red dust, what will your boyfriend do? ”

"Don't you also eat meat and fight cannons when you've been cultivating for so long?"

"So every time I go in to cross the robbery, it reminds me not to indulge in lust."

…… The thousand machine box is really well-intentioned.

Jiang Qi sighed softly: "In the future, the only creature that knows the secret of my rebirth is gone, and I am left to guard this secret." ”

Humans are social animals.

Having different characteristics can make us feel uneasy to a certain extent: birthmarks, burns, cuts, marks, same-sex liking, cosvestia, or all other hidden and unique traits push us away from the group. So the minority will band together to fight against the whole world.

Rebirth is really not an experience that ordinary people can have.

"Who doesn't have a secret? Ten thousand years ago, the demon head of the Temple Slaughter fell out of love, so he went to live thousands of years of farming life, being a happy immortal, feeding horses, chopping wood, and traveling around the planet. Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon everywhere, he has killed people, she has been a bathing center lady, who was once a rich second generation who spent a lot of money, you are just a new life, what is it? ”

Panda's hands were beautiful, white, slender and distinct, like white jade.

He pinched her chin: "You are a strong person, you should have ascended to the Tao very early when you cultivate immortals, unlike me, you can enter the demon relatively quickly." ”

At this time, the mirror was shrouded in white mist, and the person in the mirror could not be seen clearly.

"Goodbye, Jiang Qi."

"Goodbye, Panda."

With a light on his shoulder, Jiang Qi turned around, and there was no one behind him.

There are no people, and there are no pandas.

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