Just when he thought the stone stairs in front could lead straight down, he hit a wall right before his eyes.
"Stay!" He took a breath and felt so boring!
"People, feelings, and coldness don't even tell you it's time to rest."
Shen Jie thought like this in his heart,
If the average person is still easily sulky all the time, depression, depression, irritability, and anything else will come to him.
But at this moment, he wished that no one was around. It would be best if no one bothered him before he finished watching "Pure Heart".
He walked around the corridor outside and saw no sign of anyone passing downstairs, just like the wilderness at night.
There were birds singing and the fragrance of flowers coming over. Such a bit of natural breath greatly improved his dull mood at this time. He even couldn't help but touch the glass and smell it. .The smell outside.
After his body reaches the so-called third level of body refining in this world, he can almost never sleep, but a lot of external fatigue comes from the mind.
Although his knowledge refining technique has not made great progress, it still makes him much stronger than ordinary people in terms of mental endurance.
Even though he never saw any movement outside, in order to prevent people who might suddenly appear from seeing what he was doing, he specially found a person for Qingxin who was in the third level of the Body Refining Technique. The cover looks the same,
When he was immersed in his favorite state, he even forgot where he was. Only the pictures in his mind told him that if he continued to practice this method, he would be able to maximize his strength. potential,
A body-refining formula focuses on improving strength, and a "purifying heart" aims at using strength.
It may seem that coming to this courtyard is a blessing in disguise, but Shen Jie knows very well that his current state has always been at the third level of body refining.
Most of the strength previously enhanced from the third level of body refining disappeared out of thin air.
It was obvious that he was working for that Han Yuan.
He originally wanted to lie down on the table and rest for ten minutes to think, but he couldn't hold on anymore and just stayed there for a while before falling asleep.
Before he entered the house, he felt extremely depressed and uncomfortable. It was obviously the middle of winter and the weather was so cold, but he felt that there was a kind of anxious heat in the air, and there was anger in his heart that he wanted to vent. .but can’t vent the feeling that can’t be vented,
At around six o'clock, when he opened the coded door at home and came to the door of the master bedroom, he had already imagined that his Qi Hui was cooking his favorite fried chili peppers, lean meat, and fried beans with green onions at home. .rotten,
Before he could even touch the door, he suddenly thought of a scene he saw a long time ago: a woman in her twenties was beaten up by society outside. Her body was covered with bruises, and the moment before she opened the door to see her daughter, all the social filth stained on her clothes disappeared in an instant.
As soon as he opened the door, the bright light in the room instantly filled his entire field of vision. Without any surprise, his woman was cooking in the kitchen, facing him sideways.
A smile immediately appeared on his face, and he felt a lot better for a moment, "Hey! I'm really happy to see you cooking here!"
He put down the bag on his body, and the tightness and sweat on his back disappeared in an instant, and he felt that his whole body was released and relaxed.
He walked up behind her and hugged the woman in the apron, "It's great to have you cooking here. You'll be fine soon, right?" He exhaled. So comfortable!
There was a smile on her face, especially the smile that opened on her lips for a moment. He had always liked it.
"There are still ten minutes left. You can prepare first and put away the things on the table." Her voice was still so warm.
"Okay, I'll put it away for you right away." He saw a plate of crispy tofu that was slightly burnt and browned on the plate next to the big pot. This was the same as the green onions he told her about at noon. Fried, tender, tofu, etc. are different.
"Is the tofu ready?"
"Hmm, ah? Not yet." She nodded first and denied it. She was concentrating on frying a large pot of thin, pointed, evergreen and red peppers, and evenly turning the shredded meat. inside.
He was sitting at the table with his iPad. He seemed to be free from any pressure at the moment, so relaxed and comfortable.
He was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, with Qihui next to him. At 9:35 in the evening, there was a small creaking sound from the main door of the room, and then there was a loud bang. ring,
"Why do I feel like time passes so fast? I heard the sound of this person closing the door at this time yesterday. I feel like it just happened. Hey! If this continues, my whole life will soon pass like this."
He couldn't believe that after working for such a long time, it was really hard.
Day after day I had a hard time, I always wanted time to pass faster. When I came back at night, I felt tired and had nothing to do. I was lying on the bed and accidentally fell asleep at almost ten o'clock.
When he thought about having to repeat yesterday's life again when he woke up, he felt a special urge to end his life at this moment.
"It's nothing. It's not that you injured your waist some time ago. Now you can't go anywhere. You can only blame yourself. If it were before, you would probably go to heaven at night." Qi Hui's tone of voice was also different. How good.
"Go and fill me with a hot water bottle. I want to burn your waist." He said to the woman on the outside of the bed.
This woman now wears an eye massager on her face. The massager makes a sound like deflating for a while, and there is movement and silence when it is running.
She ignored him;
He thought it was very noisy, so he deliberately placed the iPad close to Qihui. The woman didn't seem to notice this for a while, and she still lay there quietly with a massager.
I have to say, looking at her from this angle, she really has some charm inside.
It’s been four and a half years since I’ve known her since I was an undergraduate student, and I haven’t had that kind of feeling for her for a long time.
"Have you bought a cervical spine pillow for me? I still want to buy another cervical spine massager. I must prevent the disease before I get it." He said.
"Actually, this kind is not bad. You can also massage your whole body. It's not expensive." She turned the phone to him.
His eyes saw another picture she was pointing to, "Isn't this the same as the ones in the train station? Look at us two young people, we see massages every day. .”
"Yes! Ha...he..." When she noticed this, she laughed several times, and it was very loud.
"The two of us have lived the life of the elderly ahead of schedule." He was so moved by her that he laughed so hard that he couldn't control how happy he was.
