Dao has no heaven and no life

Chapter 80
Mengyuan just raised her head and stretched her waist so straightly, she couldn't help shouting out in her mouth, and her voice was extremely loud. . .Strange, at this moment, he vaguely had an illusion that he had not felt so comfortable for a long time, as if every muscle in his body was in a state of extreme relaxation at the moment, which made him very enjoyable.

After a while, with the sound of the second hand of the clock turning, Mengyuan leaned forward, her arms fell from the top of her head instantly, her head was slightly lowered, her whole body was swaying and her waist was staggered. It also began to be a little blurry, and his mind was in an extremely awake state, which suddenly dragged him back to reality from the comfort just now.

Mengyuan's body stood in the darkness, his brain was blurred, and the whole person began to stagger, as if he would fall down at any time. However, every time he leaned too much to one side, his body would suddenly return to the neutral position. , and then leaned in the other direction. Obviously, he did not completely lose consciousness. He could feel that he was in a state of weightlessness and was trying his best to control the balance of his body so that he would not fall to the ground.

Of course, Mengyuan didn't care about the weightlessness of the body at the moment and the unconsciousness of the brain, because he knew exactly what he was going through!That's right, he has to pay it back when he comes out to hang out. He has committed an old problem, low blood sugar!
The reason is that he is too greedy, and the time spent slack is a little long, and the muscles of the whole body are tensing with force to achieve the purpose of relaxation, which makes his blood circulation flow faster, plus his current blood circulation. Physical condition, in the state of just waking up, the body's muscle glycogen is in a state of serious shortage, which will cause him to be in a state of confusion and some unable to control his body.

Of course, this state of weightlessness will not last for too long. I saw Mengyuan's left arm swaying randomly, seemingly without rhythm, but in fact, he was trying his best to control the balance of his body, while his other One hand subconsciously rested on his head, shaking slightly, and it didn't take long for it to return to normal.

The first time after Meng Yuan woke up, he took two steps in a certain direction in the darkness and patted his hand in a certain place. During this time, he did not observe or explore, because everything was too familiar. Even with his eyes closed, he would never make a mistake.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, a strong light flashed from above Mengyuan's head, but in just a moment, it illuminated the entire room, dispelling the darkness, and the displays in the room were also reflected one by one.

Mengyuan turned her body subconsciously, her eyes and strange speed glanced at everything around her, the wooden bed with a ladder, the computer desk made of peach wood, the curved screen of the star, the clock hanging on the wall, and the table on the desk. The mechanical keyboard is still shining with colorful light.

Looking at all the familiar things in front of him, at this moment, it actually made him a little dazed, feeling unspeakable strange, a kind of inexplicable feeling that was both real and unbelievable, which made him feel strange, and always felt that something was wrong, but He couldn't tell, from his heart, there seemed to be a voice saying to him, this is the truth, this is the reality, but he himself doesn't know the reason, so don't ask himself a question, is this the reality?

"Is it related to the dream I had just now? Maybe, maybe I haven't completely come out of that dream, this time... It's really weird."

Meng Yuan was talking about something to himself, and attributed the strange feeling in his mind to the dream he had just had. The reason why he used strange is because he couldn't describe it himself. The double union with thought creates this strangeness, but it is not like it. . . .

"Tick, tick, tick..."

The familiar sound in his ears re-introduced into Mengyuan's ears at some point, and began to reverberate in a regular cycle, pulling him out of this strange thought at once.

Hearing this familiar sound after another, he subconsciously turned his head in a certain direction, moved his eyes up, and fixed on a certain wall.

"Damn it... it's almost three o'clock... can't delay any longer!"

Looking at the time on the clock on the wall, the second hand was still looping endlessly, and the numbers pointed by the hour and minute hands really surprised him, and he cried out badly. Remembering what he said to Boss Zhao just now, he just felt It was too late, so scared that he couldn't think about anything, all his thoughts ran to the back of his head, he turned back quickly, walked straight to the door, and skillfully twisted the lock on the door.

"Crack~!"

Another crisp sound, accompanied by the sound of metal collision, Mengyuan opened the door, looked at the dark scene in the living room, walked out without thinking, and went straight to the bathroom of the bathroom, ready to wash~ !

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

"Ah! What the hell!"

With the sound of the water falling to the ground, Mengyuan screamed, and the opening was the quintessence of the country. In his heart, he scolded himself for being stupid, because when he turned on the switch of the shower, he was directly poured by a stream of ice water. , All over the body with a clever fight, the whole person is instantly awake, and there is no more discomfort!

He didn't know what to do today, he even forgot that his home was an electric water heater, when the water was just boiled. . . .It's not hot water, but cold water. In the past, every time he took a bath, he would hide in the distance, turn on the switch, leave it for a few seconds, and then test the water temperature with his hands. After showering on the ground, I didn't think about anything. . .He waved the switch directly and almost didn't send him away. . . .

"My grass... I'm freezing to death, this Nima... Damn!"

Mengyuan was stuffed with a jerk, his arms wrapped around his frozen body, and the cold water droplets fell from his body drop by drop, and the hair was also poured on the scalp by the cold water. pole.

One second, two seconds, five seconds. . .Feeling the temperature on the side and watching the water vapor keep bubbling out, Mengyuan stretched out a hand and probed directly under the shower, feeling the heat from her palm, without any hesitation, she stood directly. In the past, I felt a warm feeling in an instant, and the hot water of more than 40 degrees kept pouring on myself, and I felt very comfortable!

As time passed, the water vapor gradually filled the entire bathroom, making the mirror on the wall gradually blurred, unable to reflect anything, and was firmly covered by a thin layer of fog beads.

"Our love will not come back after it has passed. Until now, I am still waiting silently..."

Mengyuan took a bath very quickly, and when the water column poured on her body, she reached out and took the toothpaste on the table and began to squeeze it out, and she kept humming loudly, a song she was familiar with, from the Mayfair Band: Our Love, One thing to say, he sings this song really well, although it is not as good as a professional singer, but it is also much better than ordinary people.

After a while, I guessed that it was only a song time, and I completed the very familiar operations of brushing teeth, washing face, applying shower gel, and shampooing hair.

Meng Yuanzhi felt that it was too late. Seeing that he had been rinsed clean, he turned off the shower as soon as possible without any delay. He hurriedly took the towel hanging on the wall and started to wipe the water droplets on his body. He walked quickly to the mirror, glanced at the blurred mirror, picked up the hair dryer, turned the wind on to the maximum, and started blowing on the mist-covered mirror.

This is his usual operation. First, use the hair dryer to get close to the mirror, dry the mist, and then start blowing hair while looking at the mirror. Otherwise, he is really not used to it, which is why he is in a hurry today. It's been a while. . .I won't come out so soon to blow my hair, not to mention waste water, but also delaying time, referred to as a prodigal!
"Whoosh..."

The loud noise of the hair dryer echoed in the bathroom, which was less than a few square meters, making this small space unusually noisy. It can be said that anyone in such an environment would not be able to calm down.

On the other hand, the dream of standing in front of the mirror and blowing his hair with a hairdryer was not affected at all. He looked at himself in the mirror very skillfully. He was also humming a little tune from time to time, very comfortable, because of the loud noise from the hair dryer, it was impossible to tell which tune he was humming. However, from his expression and movements, it was not difficult to see that he was He had already gotten used to this kind of scene, and even though the noise from the hair dryer was annoying, it didn't bother him in the end.

Moreover, from the action and posture of his blowing hair, it is not difficult to see that he is a very smug person. The hair dryer is constantly alternating back and forth between his hands. After each alternation, the other hand will follow the root of the hair. Pick up a piece of hair and use the hot air of the hair dryer to blow the roots of the hair so that it does not lie down. After a little blowing for about two seconds, the piece of hair in your hand will be gently stroked in a certain direction. He dragged it away, and then immediately used a hair dryer to blow the surface. The action can be said to be extremely skilled. At first glance, he has deliberately learned how to blow the style. The layman looked at it, and those who didn’t know it thought he was Teacher Tony from the barber shop. . . .

I have to say that although Mengyuan doesn't know how to cut his hair, his level of drying is top-notch, because his hair is of that soft type. It will stick to the scalp, which is particularly ugly. For this reason, he deliberately spent several years learning how to blow his hair. The interesting thing is that he has learned styling techniques for several years, but he did not spend a penny.

He originally thought about going to a barber school to sign up for a class, you can tell him how stinky he is, just to get a good haircut, he wants to go to a barber school, no ordinary person can think of it.

However, he felt that he was in a panic again. Even if he went to study, it would be useless. No matter how much money he spent, he couldn't cut his own hair, thank you!

Of course. . .Mainly because he spent too much money, he panicked. . . .

(End of this chapter)