"Then you can come to my house to spend the night. My house is quite big, and the computer graphics card is also 4080TI. It will definitely not lag when playing games."

By the way, Gao Sijin used a second-hand graphics card four years ago. At that time, Gao Sijin hesitated for three days to buy this graphics card.

"No, I won't go to your house."

"Are you afraid of being eaten by me?"

"It doesn't matter who eats who. You are just a college student in your 20s, and I am already a member of the society. Do you understand the gold content of a person in the society?"

Gao Sijin pushed the air glasses.

Immediately afterwards, Gao Sijin, a group in the middle lane, opened a perfect big, and drove to five people on the opposite side, followed by Yasuo's big move.

However, the tall and beautiful Malphite fled in a flash after using his ultimate move, leaving Yasuo alone in a mess in the wind.

In the end, of course, he lost the game.

"I am the strongest king of the League of Legends, you go to my house and we can just play black."

"Qingxue, what do you like about me? I don't understand."

"Does liking need a reason?"

"Is this a confession?"

"You think so."

Yu Qingxue sat on the bed next to the bench.

"If it's in the world of novels, it would only make people feel disgusted if a woman gave it for free. The two of us have never experienced anything. We just had a meal together at a French restaurant. Why do you like me?"

"Sijin, this is not the world of fiction, but reality. Sometimes truth is more absurd than fiction, because fiction is carried out under a certain logic, while reality often has no logic at all."

"Mark Twain's famous quote."

Gao Sijin didn't expect that Yu Qingxue, who was like a queen, would say such a thing.

"So I don't need to hold grudges when I have a good impression of you. You can just treat your life like stagnant water as if there is a little more ripple in it, wouldn't it be good?"

"There will be no pies in the sky, I'm afraid you won't take anesthesia for my kidneys." Gao Sijin took out a bottle of barley tea from the refrigerator and threw it to Yu Qingxue, "Hurry up and go home."

"Boring man, if you don't stay overnight, I will deduct points for you."

"Deduct it."

It is better to end the relationship that is impossible to succeed as soon as possible. The time and cost saved is used for multi-code Braille.

Let's just say goodbye to the outrageously perfect woman.

"I'll ask you out again next week, don't pretend to be dead."

"If you remember me next week."

"I'm leaving."

"Don't you wear that black silk?"

Gao Sijin glanced at the printed black silk and asked.

"Give it to you, you can keep it for yourself."

"Put on your sister!"

Yu Qingxue left the rental house without looking back.

After she left, Gao Sijin returned to being alone again.

The word "perfect" is too dazzling for a college student who just graduated with a monthly salary of less than [-].

Opening the author's background of the novel website, the manuscript fee is still pitifully low.

"If you are poor, you want to change, Gao Sijin."

Looking at the blank desktop, Gao Sijin finally decided to start another round.

Code when you win.

……

……

Yu Qingxue flicked her long black hair, tied it into a high ponytail, and sat in her BMW i8.

The satchel was thrown on the back seat.

The things that fell out of it were not only mobile phone charging cables and electric toothbrushes, but also other small toys, including a series of professional equipment such as handcuffs, hallucinogenic drugs, black tape, syringes, GPS personal locators, and electric shock rods.

She took out the latest iPhone, dialed the phone and put it to her ear:

"Miss Yuexue, you have reached the target."

"Thank you, Qingxue, how does he look?"

"It's not as mysterious as you said, it feels like an ordinary dead house."

Yu Qingxue raised her slender thighs, the pure and lustful expression when she was with Gao Sijin just now completely disappeared, replaced by a mechanically indifferent face.

"That's because you don't know him well enough, why don't you read more of his books?"

"Using a maid to come from a novel that I am obsessed with? Sorry, I'm not interested."

"If you dare to say that again, I will deduct your salary."

"It's a masterpiece, but I can't appreciate it with my current aesthetics."

A contemptuous sneer appeared on the corner of Yu Qingxue's lips.

She doesn't understand why Miss Yuexue loves such a mediocre person who can be seen everywhere.

According to the ability of the Yuexue Consortium and Miss Yuexue's own accomplishments, the best group of men in the world can be randomly selected.

But she fell in love with Gao Sijin.

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out at all.

"He is indeed unknown, but he has written a total of 25 books in his life. In his books, the characters are not tools that exist purely for fun, but people with flesh and blood. Thanks to him, I can learn from this like garbage I thank him for letting me learn to smile and cry, and let me have someone to accompany me when I am lonely, and let me have someone to alert me when I am proud," the voice on the other end of the phone paused Suddenly, "Yu Qingxue, I love him, so no matter what, I must get him. I want to keep his body and soul by my side forever, and change his boring and tragic life."

Volume 8#Chapter [-] Feng Xiaohe

What is going to work?

To put it bluntly, it is just using life for money.

For a normal office worker, there is no blue sea and blue sky, no poetry and distant places, but only the tasteless reality like plain boiled water.

Taking the shuttle bus to the company, another boring day is about to start.

Fortunately, Gao Sijin's work is not anti-human. He goes to work at [-] o'clock and leaves at [-] o'clock in the afternoon.

Sometimes Gao Sijin feels that the knowledge he learned during college is useless. He feels that although some jobs in the society require high academic qualifications, junior high school students can actually be competent. If artificial intelligence replaces humans one day, then Gao Sijin is really It's not surprising at all.

"Hey, great writer, you are blocking my view, please sit down."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao."

Gao Sijin immediately sat in his office seat, so as not to block his colleagues surnamed Zhao from looking at the beautiful women.

The woman who walked into the company was Feng Xiaohe, a well-known beauty in the unit, Gao Sijin glanced at the dancing dress and immediately withdrew her gaze.

Feng Xiaohe swung her arms a lot, and the high-heeled shoes on her feet made a crisp and pleasant sound when they stepped on the ground.

Gao Sijin and Zhao Gongzi belong to the grassroots employees on the first floor of the company, and belong to the completely transparent background board, while Feng Xiaohe is the company's female star, and the company president always takes her to various business dinners.

At those business negotiation dinners, men will discuss women, and business matters are often mentioned casually. She found that talking about women can make those successful men laugh a lot. Many successful people have become close friends, and business is naturally a matter of course.

There are often men who plan to get Feng Xiaohe drunk and pick up a bargain to send her home to make a difference.

However, Feng Xiaohe, who is proficient in wine table culture, manages skillfully through generous means, and never gets drunk. Usually, when men drink under the table, Feng Xiaohe still smiles as if nothing happened.

Female colleagues said that Feng Xiaohe's love partner was the son of the city's leaders, and some said that she had been entangled with the son of a wealthy family with a fortune of over [-] million. Some even said that she had accompanied the old man and was a baton in the hands of successful people. .

Whether these are true, however, is hard to tell.

There are people who gossip everywhere, and in companies, there are often a lot of such people.

However, these rumors did have a deep impact on her. She was very proud, never greeted her colleagues at the grassroots level, and disdain to explain those rhetoric. On the surface, almost all the management of the company got along well with her, but she always alone.

"Old Liu, don't be impulsive!"

"Are you crazy, old Liu?"

However, the chubby, greasy old Liu with sweat stains on his head had already plucked up the courage to rush forward. Holding a bouquet of roses, he ran directly in front of Feng Xiaohe and knelt down.

With his tonnage, I was really worried that he would kneel down and make a big hole in the floor. Although it was a bit too much to complain about other people's weight at this time, showing love to that Feng Xiaohe was almost like committing suicide.

Feng Xiaohe took the roses, but threw them on the ground, and crushed the petals with the heels of her high-heeled shoes. From the beginning to the end, her eyes were filled with a biting cold wind, and her moist lips covered with lipstick Opening and closing slightly, he said word by word:

"You'd better go back to the pigsty to breed with the pig."

There were a few uncontrollable laughter from around, some of them covered their mouths, some raised their eyebrows, and some uttered a few strange screams, the misfortune of the little people was a sideshow for most people , the core of comedy is tragedy.

Although the petals of the rose were crushed, they still exuded fragrance, but Lao Liu cried like a child weighing more than 200 catties.

Gao Sijin didn't smile, he thought there was nothing ridiculous, so he stepped forward to help Lao Liu.

"It's hard for me to have a heartbeat... It's hard for me..." He said with a sob.

"There are some women we can't afford to climb high." Gao Sijin persuaded.

"The tree-lined path you thought was already full of traffic. The depths on both sides are covered with white dew every night and morning. Even though countless people left traces of that place, we still yearn for it very much. Even if it becomes a black hole, it is also The place we never tire of exploring in our lives. When you can easily enter, you should understand that it is not that you are good, but that someone has already broadened the road for you.”

Mr. Zhao, who died socially last time, felt the same way for Lao Liu, and immediately said a famous aphorism.

The entire first floor of the company was full of joy. After Lao Liu left, everyone couldn't help but burst out laughing.

There are conflicts of interest between colleagues, and no one will sympathize with the other. In this era where you can only live by rolling up, this is human nature.

Gao Sijin recorded their faces and kept them as reference materials for future writing. Of course, he also recorded Lao Liu's dejected and desperate appearance when he resigned.

After get off work on Friday, he officially left the company.

"There's always something better to be found."

"In the future, if I do it in other places, my brothers will go to my place!" Lao Liu held Gao Sijin's hand with his big greasy hand, "Thank you so much at that time, brother, you are the only one There are no people who gloat."

His thanks may be sincere, but after this farewell, I am afraid it will be a farewell forever.

This world is cruel, Gao Sijin hopes that there will be more tenderness between people.

But he also knows that the reason why society progresses is that natural selection of the fittest works.

"I really want to work full-time..."

It's not that he hates being a social animal in the company, he hates being an adult wearing a mask more than being a social animal.

Faced with the boss who is often lazy and pushes the work to him, he must greet him with a smile; he must greet him with a smile when he faces the pressure from his colleagues; .

The taste of the wine is bitter, but very delicious.

When returning home from get off work, Gao Sijin bought a can of Budweiser.

"When a person really falls in love with drinking, his life is already going downhill."

His life was sealed in his home and company, as well as the journey between the two places.

The world is indeed big to a few, but to many it is as small as a birdcage.

He wants to be a poet, but he doesn't want to be a starving poet.

"Let's write a book..."

"Writing a book? What book?"

After getting off the bus, Gao Sijin saw that Feng Xiaohe also got off at this bus stop.

"It's nothing." Gao Sijin didn't dare to look up and meet her eyes, "Goodbye, Sister Feng."

"Oh, bye."

Feng Xiaohe gave a rare greeting.

Sometimes Feng Xiaohe and Gao Sijin would take the same bus home, but it was the first time for her to say hello.

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