It’s two o’clock, and if no guests call to make an appointment, it’s time for those on night shift to get off work.

In fact, this is just a rigid rule. Generally, the boss will ask them to rest early. If the little girl Yu Dian is not working hard, she will not feel happy if she doesn't move bricks for two more hours while Lingsiquan, and she will fall asleep after one minute. Even if a customer comes over in the middle of the night, she usually just sets an alarm clock with her own Xiaomi bracelet. This thing is quite useful. When the time comes, it will shake from light to heavy, and it will not suddenly wake her up, nor will it disturb others.

If Cheng Yan was on duty, she would have to be more willful. She would only write her phone on the small blackboard and put it in a conspicuous place, letting the front desk turn on the lights, and then go upstairs to do her own thing.

If it is Teacher Yaoyao or Teacher Liu, it is possible to play games at the front desk and surf the Internet until four or five o'clock.

Little luoli left too.

It jumped out of the front desk alone and walked upstairs on a small staircase. Its small body looked very lonely.

The little girl Yu Dian closed the notebook casually, and a light bang sounded particularly clear at the front desk in the middle of the night, and even scared herself. Then she felt as if she had closed something, and she felt a little sad.

"well……"

The little girl Yu Dian sighed.

Just two hours ago, she was a little excited - it finally came to an end, it was finally over, and there was finally a while to stay up late to move bricks without having to sneak in and worry.

Finally, I can have a good rest!

Just... start with a good night's sleep?

But now, she felt that she seemed to have lost something very important, just like a daughter who was raised with great difficulty but went to work for a job... but got married.

The little girl Yu Dian was a little confused. Some inexplicable words almost popped up in her mind just now.

What should I do next?

The little girl Yu Dian supported her chin with her hands, turned her head and looked out the door. Through the glass door, the streets at midnight were particularly quiet, and there was no one under the dim street lights.

It's late at night!

That's it. She sat at the front desk until three o'clock in the morning. During the period, she was in a daze most of the time, and she couldn't tell what she was thinking. Occasionally, she habitually opened the web page and refreshed it a few times. The comment area was as quiet as water. No one seemed to find that she had put an end to her work today.

"It's too late today, are you all asleep?"

Miss Yu Dian is a very considerate person, and considerate people know how to think from the perspective of others.

What’s fun is that she also has a group. The last message was an advertisement posted by a group member a week ago, and the last one was a month ago. A newbie who had just joined the group posted a yellow picture in the group with full of expectations and enthusiasm, but the waves did not arouse at all.

Later, the newbies never said anything again and seemed to feel cold.

Huang Tu is so powerless. Apart from the password red envelope, I am afraid there is nothing that can make the remaining eight group members bubbling?

She also opened the post bar and searched.

Well, as expected, I still can't search.

The little girl Yu Dian murmured to herself: "These people are too backward. I can search on Baidu Encyclopedia. Why are there no pirated readers thinking about building a post bar..."

Baidu Encyclopedia was made in batches by editors in the past, but it only has three major items: title, author name and introduction.

It seems to be generated by the program in one click...

Fortunately, these little girls have long been used to it.

Finally, she sighed, pressed the shutdown button of the desktop computer, stood up, stretched, and walked out of the front desk with a calm expression. She walked to the stairs, stood still, looked up at the dark stairs above, and seemed to have begun to be in a state of consciousness again.

The sound effect of the computer shutdown echoed in the front desk.

"Bang!"

The little girl Yu Dian turned off the lights and walked upstairs in the dark.

But... she still hopes that someone can share the melancholy and insights at this time with her!

...

Mr. Ji's life is actually quite ordinary.

When he was a child, his family was well-off. In addition, he worked part-time and studied until his studies. He was not good at studying, and he could also be called a high-level intellectual - it was rare in his time.

After graduation, Mr. Ji served in the military and met a group of friends in the army. After retiring from work, he kept playing together.

I saved up a year's salary and bought a brand new motorcycle. How could young people not love this?

At that time, they often went out to ride bicycles on holidays, and worked as a street-fighting youth that everyone despised for a while. They also rode around the city many times, went to fun places around them to check in, and recorded their youth with their cameras. From childishness to maturity, every time is worth remembering. At the age of Mr. Ji, even if he recalled his crimes when he was young, he would only smile.

Later I met her...

When he got married, he had bonds and burdens. He began to be confined to life and was no longer the young man who was chasing the wind.

A ceremony marks the dividing line of life.

It’s not good or bad. In short, marriage can be beautiful or terrible.

The firewood, rice, oil and salt that has been going on for decades...

Is this the life he wanted to live?

Not sure.

He loved her, and he understood what responsibility was as he grew up, so he endured it.

Until his old friend died and his wife died, his children were already used to life without him. Even if his children's children grew up and he was about to be buried, he would re-pursuing the freedom he should have as a human being.

It's ridiculous to say that he almost won't ride it after buying a motorcycle again.

Since bidding farewell to the city that had trapped him for decades, he has become like a prisoner who has escaped prison. From now on, he has been beautiful all the way. He also feels good at seeing a small pond, and he also feels very interesting when looking at another city.

Suddenly, I felt like I had become a boy again...

...

Cheng Yun was woken up by a knock on the door.

When I opened my eyes and got up, the first thing that caught my eye was the composite bed of the little luoli. It was lying on the bed and was sleeping soundly. It was obviously a cat, but the sleeping posture was the same as that of a person.

Cheng Yun often thinks - can it feel comfortable like this?

No! Wait!

Cheng Yun tilted his head slightly.

This little thing didn't sleep?

He looked carefully and found that it was opening its eyes, but it was staring at the wooden board on the composite bed, motionless as if it was asleep.

This made Cheng Yun feel a little doubtful. If he woke up (excluding pretending to be asleep), and knew that Cheng Yun was awake, he would definitely say hello to him with vitality.

"It's early!"

Cheng Yun spoke first.

Little luoli turned his head when he heard the sound, looked at him, and whined weakly, then turned his head back.

Cheng Yun became even more confused and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Why do you feel unstimulated? Are you sick? Or are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Little luoli still looked straight at the wooden board above.

After more than ten seconds of delay, it finally got up slowly and sat on the bed and looked at Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun realized that this little thing seemed to be in a bad mood.

His heart skipped a beat. Could it be that it was because he had been too close to Boss Tang recently that this little thing finally became unhappy after realizing it?

Well...who wants to have a stepmother!

At this moment, the knock on the door rang again.

Cheng Yun quickly got up from the bed, without wearing any clothes, just wore big shorts, pulled his slippers and walked out.

As soon as the door was opened, Boss Tang, who was resurrected in full blood, stood at the door of the room, like a young beauty: "Have you overslept today? You usually started cooking now!"

After saying that, she looked up and down at Cheng Yunchi's upper body and commented: "Your figure is getting better and better. As expected, what you need for fitness is not protein but breakup. I began to regret drinking too much last night and not sleeping you!"

"I've overslept..."

"Hmm..." Boss Tang nodded, his eyes not even looking at him, but stretched out his hand and poked his chest muscles.

“…”

Cheng Yun felt very helpless and he couldn't refuse.

He knows Boss Tang's personality. She likes to flirt with him, likes to kiss and hug him, likes to touch him... Maybe she will do this if she likes someone. But at the last step, she is no longer interested and becomes a dead fish. When she is in a good mood, she will cooperate with you and put the position you want. In this regard, her body flexibility is still very high. If you are in a bad mood, you can just torture. Not playing with your mobile phone is considered respect for you.

After a pause, Cheng Yun changed the topic: "You drank so much last night, nothing happened, right?"

"No, it's just a chest pain when you wake up."

"This... will be like this after drinking."

"Hmm." Boss Tang continued to poke, and said, "You put the glasses of water in my bedside table?"

"nonsense."

"Thoughtful, sensible, and good reviews!"

"I'll go wash and then cook." Cheng Yun said as he walked into the bedroom. "I don't know what happened to the little thing. I feel that my condition is a little wrong. I have to stew a large pot of beef this afternoon."

"oh."

Boss Tang sat down on the sofa, not at all polite.
To be continued...