What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book Chapter 48: Encounter at a party
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Although the woman who strayed from the country has returned temporarily, Chu Ge does not have much time to code.
Because there are more things to do.
I still do running push-ups and the like. This is the basic physical fitness. No matter how perfect I have to practice, it must be funny to say that I want to practice martial arts when I am so fat that I can even get out of breath while running.
Meditate once in the morning and evening. Meditation now is not just about moving the heavens, but also moving in the direction of the Golden Bell. It is also practicing the Golden Bell. In a more professional way, it is called the Golden Bell. Covering is the fundamental law.
I burst into tears thinking about this, why did I end up with this style of painting without realizing it?
Fortunately, I didn’t set this thing to require Tong Zi Kung... Chu Ge has always felt that the setting of Tong Zi Kung is unscientific... Does it count as losing Yuanyang? Isn't it the same? Why doesn't it work once you do that?
It doesn’t make sense, right?
In addition to the operation of the skills, the soul also needs to be tempered. You can't just let others control your mind and be used as a dog, right? Even if it wasn't so serious, Chu Ge didn't want anyone to read everything he was thinking. That wasn't a good feeling.
The meditation time was more than doubled than before.
Besides that, you also need to practice your body skills. You can’t just take a beating, right? At least you should be able to run away if the situation goes wrong.
The short-term practice of Shenfa is the skill of small movements, but it does not need to be practiced outdoors, it can be done indoors. Things piled up everywhere? That's better, all you want is to wander around in a complex space.
Chu Ge was strolling in the house, and even in his pajamas, he felt that he had a cool and leisurely Feng Xu Yufeng flavor... He felt that his style of painting was even weirder.
Take a slight step on the waves, and then yell loudly about the golden bell. What kind of cutting and splicing style is this?
Chu Ge didn’t even think about how to use the appropriate methods to practice aggression in the future. Instead, he was thinking about which kind of splicing would be more clumsy...
The various exercises take about three hours in total. Although it is not as time-consuming as the previous part-time work, it seems to take longer and longer as the practice progresses. When it comes to Qiu Wuji, any retreat and meditation can be calculated on a monthly or even annual basis. How will we be able to code at that time?
Forget it, that is probably a change that will only occur after decades of practice. At least it is not possible to reach this level within the time of writing this book, so it should not be a big problem.
On the contrary, as I practice, my spirit becomes better and better, my code becomes smoother and smoother, which actually improves my efficiency.
In the past, ten thousand updates were called record breaking, but now they are called routine.
While practicing and coding, two days passed quickly. Qiu Wuji hadn’t come back yet, but the class reunion was coming.
Chu Ge adjusted his clothes and looked at himself in the mirror, feeling vaguely that he didn't recognize this person.
He is still so handsome...well...
My energy level is much better, my body is tall and straight, and my eyes are bright.
If he had been this energetic during the blind date, would Gu Ruoyan's reaction have been different? No matter what, why are you thinking about this? The one who brought all this is Qiu Wuji.
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"Huh? The great writer came so early."
The hotel booked for the party was pretty good, but it was a pity that Lao Hong made the reservation late and only got a table in the lobby.
There were not many people attending the party, so there were only two tables, and the private rooms were not easy to find, so it was just a lobby and everyone didn’t care.
When I found my table, Lao Hong was already there, bringing his wife with him - because her wife was also our classmate. It was a little early, and only half of the people had arrived. Looking at Chu Ge, they were all praising: "Fuck, he's getting more and more handsome. Why couldn't he tell that back then?"
Chu Ge wiped his hair: "The older a man gets, the more attractive he becomes. Do you regret not having **** with me back then?"
"Go away." Lao Hong said with a smile: "You were too lonely back then - in fact, you are very lonely now. Anyway, you didn't participate in many activities, and you didn't play basketball or football. You spent every day either hanging out in Internet cafes or hiding in the dormitory to read novels. , as if there is no such person, who picks you up?"
Someone else laughed: "Writers, that's what it is."
Everyone laughed.
Chugo smiled slightly. Everyone's laughter is still teasing and even a little sarcastic. In the past, I always felt a little uncomfortable when I heard it. For example, back then, were there fewer of you in Internet cafes without seeing anyone? Aren't we all the same? Why, because I wrote a book, even those things that everyone has in common have become special to me. If anything happens, I can only use a writer to tell my story.
But now he really feels like it's nothing.
She said it was very well written.
That's none of your business.
He didn't say anything and just sat down: "Isn't Wu Yang here?"
Lao Hong said: "The chief of the municipal bureau is very busy. Originally, he said he might have to work overtime today, but he said in the afternoon that he was fine and could come."
Some students asked: "Is it okay for civil servants to openly drink and banquet and sit in the hall so conspicuously?"
Another female classmate said: "Eight hours away, there is a weekend class reunion. This is a matter of course and normal. You always think about civil servants being too complicated. The police are also human beings. Just don't come in uniform." ”
This female classmate is named Zhang Manli. She is also a civil servant. I heard that she is in civil affairs.
Chu Ge had some thoughts again, wondering if the civil affairs department could help Qiu Wuji's identity... He sighed, utilitarian communication, and worked hard for my family Qiu Wuji.
Just when he was about to say something nice, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and he didn't even know how he got it.
Then he turned to look at the hotel door.
Lin Wuyang is entering.
Almost at the same time, another group of people parked outside, and some people got out of the car.
Lin Wuyang turned around subconsciously and saw Zhang Qiren who was getting out of the car.
Zhang Qiren was stunned for a moment, as if he did not expect to bump into Lin Wuyang here. The two people's eyes met for a few seconds, and Zhang Qiren showed a polite smile: "I didn't expect to meet Section Chief Lin here. Chief Lin is here for dinner?"
Lin Wuyang said slowly: "Don't tell me this hotel belongs to you too?"
"Oh no, no, I'm just here to treat my friends to dinner. Chief Lin, don't get me wrong, my family doesn't have much money."
"No matter what 'friend' you invite." Lin Wuyang turned around coldly and entered the hall: "The money is enough..."
The meaning seemed to be ridicule or warning. Zhang Qiren did not answer, but just smiled and watched him enter the hall.
Then his eyes narrowed slightly, and finally a look of surprise appeared - he saw Lin Wuyang walking towards one of the tables in the hall with a smile. There was a familiar face sitting on the table, who was also looking at him in surprise.
Chuge.
Those eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.
Zhang Qiren turned to look at the younger brothers behind him, and then looked down at the valuable clothing on his body. His face actually felt a little hot, as if he felt embarrassed that Chu Ge had seen this.
Others would be in high spirits when they see their old friend if they have money, but he actually feels embarrassed when he sees Chu Ge if he has money. Zhang Qiren savored his own mood and couldn't help laughing at himself and shaking his head.
"Brother?" The younger brother behind him is confused.
"Oh, it's okay." Zhang Qiren calmed down and smiled again: "Big Er will pay attention to what this table is saying later, be careful."
A boy with big ears smiled and said: "I know, Chief Lin."
Zhang Qiren smiled, glanced at Chu Ge again, turned around and went upstairs.
His QQ has been blasted by Chu Ge: "Zhang Qiren, what do you mean by rushing home and going home? It turns out that you are inheriting a family fortune worth hundreds of millions!!!"
He took out his phone, took a look at it, and sighed softly.
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Thanks to Mike and McDull for the 10,000 rewards, the 6,500 reward for eating a cannon cart, the 5,000 reward for Nibelungen 0819, the 2,500 reward for starting a late-night snack, and the 2,000 reward for Si'an. The wind sings and shines brightly under the moon Du, Rin Shigure, eat a cannon cart, and then keep the 1,500 reward for Golden Requiem...