In the Xuanwu Country e-sports female player Sheng Yanyan and their own e-sports live broadcast room, many people are busy helping Sheng Yanyan, who is the e-sports live broadcast.

Countless people are busy, the father of Sheng Yanyan, they are busy placing the e-sports mobile phone and e-sports computer in the e-sports live broadcast room.

Those Siamese e-sports players, where have they seen such high-end e-sports equipment, and the way of selling goods, these e-sports equipment are used in the e-sports Internet café in Siam, so that those e-sports fans are extremely easy to use, so these people they bought the e-sports equipment.

Because those e-sports mobile phones and e-sports equipment are extremely popular, countless e-sports masters want to join that business, so they discuss with that Wei Taiqiang, and they also want to do some joint ventures with him.

Wei Taiqiang once set up an esports fund, and he worked with these esports players to develop the esports market in Siam.

That Wei Taiqiang got a lot of support, so in the sales of that e-sports mobile phone, he was temporarily ahead of that Tu Tuqiao.

I thought it out, but I let you speak first. If you don't, I'll say at once, 'I don't even take off my rubber shoes when I go to bed, lest I wake up at night and be condemned by my conscience, and I have to slip out of bed.' ”

His hand was pulled out from under his head, and he grabbed the quilt and lay down on the bed to let the light shine on, like a glittering pearl. Tonight, two girls from Cao Wangrong's family sprayed two cylinders of gunpowder at me. I pinched a puff of cigarette dust from my lower lip.

"It's beautiful." I said, "But I've seen it all."

She laughed a few more times and put the covers back on.

"Hey, how did you get into the house?" I asked her.

"The guy in charge of the apartment let me in. I showed him your business card. I stole the business card from Xu Qianqian. I told him that you had told me to come here and wait for you. I'm just- I'm elusive. Her face brightened with pride.

"Pretty." I said, "That's the way people who run apartments." Now, I know how you got in. You should tell me how you are going to get out. ”

She couldn't stop laughing: "I'm not going to go out - at least stay longer...... I like you here. You're so handsome. ”

"Listen." I pointed at her with the cigarette roll in my hand, "Don't let me dress you again, I'm tired of it." I'm grateful for what you're trying to give me, but I can't get it. Doug House had never been so detrimental. I'm your friend. I won't hurt you—even if you're happy to call me a pester. You and I can only remain friends, and what you have to do now is not a way to maintain friendship. Now, would you like to put on your clothes like an obedient little girl? ”

She shook her head back and forth.

"Listen." I continued, "You didn't take me to heart, you just wanted people to see how presumptuous you could be. But you don't have to show it in front of me. I'm already clear. I've always caught up with you—"

"Turn off the lights." She laughed eating.

I threw the cigarette roll on the floor and stomped it out. I pulled out a handkerchief and wiped my palm. Once again, I had to tell her to dispel that thought.

"I'm not afraid of my neighbors," I told her, "and they don't care." No matter which apartment there are a lot of nasty women coming in, even if there are one or two more, the building will not just slosh. This is a matter of dignity in my profession. You should understand – the dignity of the profession. I'm working for your dad right now. He was a sick man and very vulnerable, and I said, "I want to go to the kitchen and mix a glass of wine." Would you like a drink? ”

"Uh-huh." The dark, quiet, confused eyes stared at me gloomily, and the doubt in their eyes deepened. This doubt crept silently into her eyes, like a cat walking along a deep bush to a small thrush.

"If you're dressed when I get back, you'll get a glass of wine, okay?"

Her two rows of teeth parted and her mouth made a soft hissing sound. She ignored my words. I went to the kitchen, pulled out some Scotch and soda, and mixed two glasses of soda whiskey. I don't have that really strong liquor, and I don't use nitroglycerin or distilled spirits as a drink. When I came back with the glass, she still didn't get up. The hissing stopped. Very desperate. He believed I wouldn't play any tricks on him. Would you please put your clothes on, Carmen? "I went to the window, opened the curtains, and opened the window wide. With the evening breeze, there is a sweet smell that is not fresh, mixed with car exhaust fumes and urban atmosphere. I hooked my glass with my hand and drank slowly. The apartment door closed under my window. Footsteps came from the silent sidewalk. Not far away, a car starts. The car crashed into the night, the clutch rattling. I walked back to the bed and looked down. The mark on her head remained on the pillow, and the next morning it began to rain again, and the gray raindrops fell diagonally like a curtain of glass beads. I woke up feeling lazy and tired. Standing there looking out the window, there was a vague bitter taste left by the sisters of Cao Wangrong's family. My life was as empty as a broken pocket on a scarecrow. I walked into the kitchenette and drank two cups of black coffee. In addition to drunkenness, there are other things that can leave you with a bit of a headache and a feeling of frustration

I walked to the back of the apartment building, pulled my caravan out of the garage, circled back to the front, and drove past the gray car. There was a short man sitting alone in the car. He drove up to me. On rainy days, his car drove quite well. He followed me very closely, and whenever I couldn't get enough of a short block, he followed. But he kept a certain distance from me, and there were always some other vehicles between our two cars. I pulled onto the main road, parked in the parking lot next to the building where my office was located, and walked out. The collar of my raincoat was flipped up, the brim of my hat was pressed low, and the rain still dripped in between the brim and the collar of my raincoat, hitting my face coldly. The car was parked next to a fire hydrant opposite. I walked towards the intersection, crossed the road at the green light, turned back and walked back next to the cars parked on the outside of the sidewalk. The car didn't start, and no one got out. I walked up to the car and slammed the door from the side of the sidewalk.