First thing in the morning, most people choose to tidy up their clothes sleepily, or eat a family breakfast elegantly or leave home in a hurry to head to the subway. Zhang Guoqing had an alternative morning.

“AIEEEEEEEEEEE！！！！！”

Screaming like a girl waking up in an unfamiliar bed, Zhang Guoqing hugged the pillow and rushed to the bedroom door.

On the bed is a balloon man in the side posture of a classical beauty, although there are no facial features and knuckles, but it looks indescribably charming.

"Charming ghost!! What do you mean by that posture, I warn you brother, I'm heterosexual, you ...... You're like that, hiss. ”

How do you calculate the gender of Balloon Man? Zhang Guoqing was a little stunned for a while.

"Leave this alone! Why did you go to bed with me, have I been pouted! I can't get married, so I told you, you do this to give money. ”

"Just give me a 648."

Zhang Guoqing and his face changed into an expressionless state, his elbow against the pillow, and he knocked the bamboo pole towards the balloon man with both hands.

Zhang Guoqing, my master of asking for money.

The balloon man leaned back imperceptibly into the bed.

"Poor huh, that's fine."

Zhang Guoqing, who left the sentence, came to the living room, and the situation of the white moth not only did not increase more groups than yesterday, but was a little sluggish.

This point obviously attracted Zhang Guoqing's attention, and after some brainstorming, he still couldn't understand it.

"Is your number a random variable every day or what?"

"You know what? If this happens in the experiment, then most of the time you don't want to have a good time this semester. ”

Open the refrigerator and take out a large loaf of bread, tear off a piece and shake it up and down towards the yellow and white piece:

"On the whole point? If you don't eat it, I'll eat it? ”

The yellow and white lumps are still the same rhythmic contractions.

"Don't you really want to eat? Then I ate it. ”

Then he turned around and took out a box of some icy milk from the refrigerator, dipped the bread and chewed it twice.

In the early morning, cold milk is served with dry bread. Zhang Guoqing's stomach is actually strong.

As if thinking of something, he took the milk and tore the remaining half of the bread and went out to the door next door [0704].

"Knock knock."

"Wait a minute, coming right away, who?"

"Uncle Li, I'm here to bring you breakfast."

The other end of the door seemed to be silent for a while, and after a while, the face of a middle-aged man still leaked through the crack in the door, with bloodshot pupils, and peeled lips slowly opening and closing, and some low and hoarse male voices greeted:

"Come in, no need for breakfast."

"What are you saying, breakfast must be eaten, come, you're welcome, your own brother." casually stuffed the items in his hand into Li Yangjiang's hand, Zhang Guoqing went straight to the sofa and sat down.

Carefully closing the door, Li Yangjiang came to the living room and sat down, putting the objects in his hands on the coffee table.

"National Day, just say what you have, I won't do anything nonsense now."

"Didn't I say it?"

Zhang Guoqing took the chilled milk in distress, drank two sips, shook the remaining half of the carton of milk, and motioned for Li Yangjiang to come too.

Li Yangjiang just stared at Zhang Guoqing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Uncle, yesterday was an accident, what can I say, if I want to ...... you" Zhang Guoqing scratched his head, put down the milk in his hand and wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and took out a USB flash drive from his trouser pocket.

"Uncle, do you see this?"

Li Yangjiang had a look at this time, and only then did he gaze at Zhang Guoqing's palm like a soul.

The U disk is made of iron, and the matte treatment allows the light to be dispersed spontaneously.

"You mean?"

"That's where it all came from, and that's why I had to take some radical measures against you."

Li Yangjiang was still frowning, his question was not answered:

"Changing the day and frightening people are all done by this modern USB flash drive? Isn't this something that can only be done by the candle dragon or the sun god of the West in mythology? ”

"Well, they're actually the effects of different things. Actually, what I want to say is, uncle. Zhang Guoqing put his hand on Li Yangjiang's back.

"You're a smart person, what do you think you'll do when you see these things that are beyond the level of ordinary people being obtained by ordinary people?"

"What do you think is the biggest possibility for a poor boy to get a million?"

Zhang Guoqing made a movement with his hand, filled the iron block, and kept the negative distance of the USB interface, [insert].

The red-hot light dimmed the sunlight that shone near the room, and in a few breaths, it had already turned into some kind of dazzling white light, and the random slashing was a scorching gale.

"What are the consequences, you say?"

The light dissipated, and a black object fell to the floor with a sound.

Zhang Guoqing stepped forward and trampled the black room away, picked up the ice milk and drank it. Grunted two mouthfuls, knocked the milk to the ground with a snap, and shook Li Yangjiang's shoulders back and forth with both hands:

"Uncle, I want to live, I miss my mother! I can't die!! ”

"And look at these things! Are they normal!! What's the end of handing it over!? You don't understand? I'm going to kill you, you know how easy it is? ”

The milk spilled from the cardboard cartons, forming a small berth at the feet of Zhang Guoqing and Li Yangjiang.

"And if we pinch it in our hands, where can we go?"

"Uncle, help yourself, and help me."

With a long sigh, Zhang Guoqing bent down to pick up the milk carton, poured it twice into his mouth, and only a few drops of milk entered his throat, and just about to say a few words, it was a pity that Li Yangjiang took the milk carton.

"I'm joining."

Zhang Guoqing was just about to laugh, but Li Yangjiang's expression was still undiminishedly serious:

"I don't have much to say, but what you have to do can't involve my family and the bottom line of the most basic human being, anything else."

Zhang Guoqing also became serious:

"Inevitably, a word?"

"It's a deal."

......

Qiu Xuan didn't sleep well last night.

After being frightened by the pimp and hiding in the toilet, Qiu Xuan choked and cried, time passed quietly, and Qiu Xuan just hugged the toilet and slept all night.

Qiu Xuan, who woke up, screamed only to find that it was already morning, and after hastily washing her face, she came to the computer desk and planned to post her experience last night on the Internet for help.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Knock Knock"

"Who!"

"Sister, I'm Li Yangjiang, your next-door neighbor." A somewhat hoarse middle-aged male voice came from the doorway.

Stepping on the slippers and trot to the door, the door opened:

"What's the ....... Yes?!!! ”

It was the pimp last night!! He also brought an accomplice!!

In a hurry, I was about to close the door, but a bag of things came in, close the door quickly!!

The door closed, and the biscuits and snacks contained in the plastic bag were crushed and shattered by the closed door.

"Huh?" Qiu Xuan was a little stunned.

A middle-aged male voice came from outside the door: "I'm really sorry, my nephew's congenital ugliness scared you, last night he came to me to find the wrong one at your house and scared you, I'm really sorry." ”

"National Day, apologize!"

"I'm sorry, sister, I was really wrong."

Qiu Xuan looked at the package and was a little stunned.

"Okay, then you can watch and eat it, don't worry about losing it, let's go!"

I opened the door and chased it, but the elevator door was closed. The voices of the two came from the elevator.

"Uncle, you're not kind, it's hurting me so much."

"Take it easy, let's go, go shopping."

Returning home in a daze, Qiu Xuan looked at his computer files and was distracted. It seems that the good people are wrong.

Drafts are put in the trash and removed.