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He admitted that money was imprinted in his heart, and it turned out that he could get affirmation if he worked hard, the joy of money, the joy of fiddling with the mood of others, the disdain for the two years without days and nights, and the scrutiny of himself, as well as the fatal addiction brought by manipulating the circle of friends!

The encouragement is hidden in the bone marrow, even if the flight attendant goes out, he can't sleep, he is so sleepy that he almost faints, he just wants to try to sleep quietly, so as to drive away the obsession of the two of them meeting today.

So at this time, holding the pretty body that clearly had a substance, but it didn't exist, Lin Xie's eyelids gradually became heavier.

Having nothing to do with consciousness, Lin Xie fell into a perfect state of sleep.

The stewardess didn't close her eyes, she didn't need to sleep in the first place, and she didn't move, for fear of disturbing Lin Xie, who was sleeping.

At the door, the hacker looked at the door that was useless to him, and turned his head embarrassedly, unwilling to look at the shy scene again.

The whole room was silent, only the sound of Lin Xie's slow breathing remained, and the sound of scratching wood and worrying came from the center of the wall between him and Zhao Nianci.

"Squeak, squeak......"

The stewardess glared vigilantly at the wall from the gap between Lin Xie's arms, and instantly fell silent, as if to stop the strange events that would disturb sleep.

Lin Xie, on the other hand, was asleep, and on the other side of the wall, there was the sound of Zhao Nianci's restless grinding teeth, and at the same time announced that this chaotic and energetic day was finally over.

It seems that there is more to it than that.

He had a dream for a long time, as for why he knew it was a dream, because the things in front of him were too familiar, and he knew it in his heart when he saw it.

Lin Xie got down from the crowded train, there was no strange scene in front of him and in his memory, the dry sand everywhere and the blazing wide streets, the untamed and smooth ground, the bitter gray-green willow leaves, and the people with hurried expressions passed by, because most of the passers-by looked similar and gradually forgot their appearance, and they lost their facial features.

People's lives and themselves never seem to be calm, the dawn of life is always accompanied by tossing, he doesn't know if he can wake up from the real dream, miss his awake self, toss but breathe the air breathed by Chunxia, and can walk aimlessly on the street, so at the moment standing at the door of the train station in his dream, he is extremely tired, and the noisy sound rolls in the five internal organs, which is a depressing space exclusive to impetuousness.

"Do you want a young lady, young man?" The bearded man muttered in Lin Xie's ear, looked into the distance, and pointed to his taxi, he was a pimp.

"Are you looking for a job?" The man in the white short-sleeved shirt had buckteeth, and he was also an understatement but never really approached.

"Hotel housing, independent bathroom" A round aunt put her arm in her clothes pocket and greeted warmly.

People with blurred facial features, revealing their appearances in an orderly manner appeared in front of Lin Xie's eyes one after another, rapid and regular, so that Lin Xie's breathing gradually disordered, because of irritability, pressure also followed, each time clearer and heavier, he had to wake up from the dream at any time, he couldn't wait to wake up immediately, focus on those ugly faces, dilated his pupils and tried hard to remember every upsetting face.

Suddenly, the scene was all black, a long series of empty voices came from all directions, the other noises were completely gone, and the amplified attention was brought to the thin whispering at this moment, like a cumbersome scripture, and like a children's song before sleeping, gentle and demagogic long tone, the whole body was wrapped in warmth, and the dream self could actually settle down, no longer afraid that he would be swallowed up by the crowd, and fell peacefully in this extreme darkness.

Nightmares have plagued him for a long time, and it is not the first time he has dreamed of this, but that gentle whisper has appeared for the first time.

Those undoubted premonitions about the end come from the disrupted daily life, and something will always happen.

......

When he woke up from the dream, before Lin Xie opened his eyes, the dream he still remembered dissipated extremely naturally with his own screams.

The big eyes of the flight attendant, blinking and looking at herself, seemed to have been all night, but she was not tired at all, and the slightly accustomed infiltrating smile gave the biggest surprise of this morning.

He hurriedly got up, feeling that another day had passed in his dream, his body was resting, but his head felt bloated, and he stretched his waist, and his waist made a stiff bone grinding sound.

"You're just staring at me all night?" He twisted his neck.

The flight attendant nodded obediently, as if this was the right thing to do.

"Is it pretty?"

The stewardess shook her head, puzzled for a while, and nodded cutely, with a small head, like a wave drum, not listening to the call.

"Okay, don't think about it......". Lin Xie is helpless, it's not good to say this day, the flight attendant is also one of the best beauties in his life for more than 20 years, without any wording and comparison, there is no comparison of her beauty, Chunxia who has always loved her, no matter how perfect the makeup is, she is not as general, and her temperament is unique, I don't know how she was alive, now she is dull, and a little neurotic, like a child with a mature woman's body, she needs to be taken care of, but she is grateful with candy.

is very charming, but Lin Xie is not interested, and by the way, he forgot about hugging her to sleep yesterday.

Open the small door, the sunlight is not conspicuous, it can be seen that today is a dark cloudy day, the hacker is half-open, neither said good morning, nor changed his expression, sitting there silently, it seems that before he appears, he will hide into the environment.

Speaking of this night, it didn't make the two obsessions have the idea of leaving, and the circle of friends almost tied them to themselves.

In the past two years, the unopened dining table has been added to the table last night, with a plate of dark yellow siu mai, soy milk, and a bottle of specially heated milk for him to choose from.

Xu Linzhi sat in the front window as if he hadn't done anything, biting the siu mai lightly, applying light makeup on his face, and his eyebrows were as warm as jade, as if he had slept well.

Is it an illusion, I feel that there is a little more confident brilliance on her face, like a honeydew melon that absorbs essence, and it is more and more moving.

"I got up early and bought you some." From the moment she heard the door open, she thought to herself what to say.

And then from: "Good morning, breakfast is ready".

"Did you sleep well? I'm hungry. And so on, he picked out a sentence that he said, but he still didn't seem satisfied, licked his lips, and vented his anger on the lucky glutinous rice grains.

"I'll wash up first." Lin Xie stood upright, looked at the meal a little stunned, although it was just the simplest breakfast, but in his eyes, it was like sending charcoal in the snow, he had not been cared for, and people would return the most sincere gratitude to him if they were a little nicer.

Eighty percent of men who are emotional and suspicious always waste their time in the reverie of "does she like me" and "is she so good to me, is there any intention", Lin Xie has no such doubts, because the inferiority complex floating on the surface will block all unnecessary nonsense, and it is also a manifestation of the wisdom of a fool.