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Chapter 80. Life planning

"I left here and continued to travel back and forth between the various realms on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.

She woke up one day, and then I got the news about her waking up from Bai Hekong or you... Then everything went as usual.

I don’t want this to happen in my life.”

Liang De tapped his temple with his index finger. The revolving door of life was turning in his martial arts spirit, and memory pictures flashed quickly.

"I have a good memory. All yesterdays are today to me. If something happens in my life that I don't like, every day will become a little sad.

So, I won't leave here until she wakes up."

Anonymous slapped the eel hard twice on the head and replayed what Liang De said in his mind, but still didn't understand what he meant.

"She woke up, you know, what's unacceptable?!

The most important thing is that she wakes up!"

Liang De lowered his head and glanced at Shen Shiyu's cheek.

"But she would never tell me herself when she woke up.

Wake up alone, live alone, and contact me when necessary...just like she is the only one left in the world."

Anonymous said loudly: "She is just a person!

It's been so long since she graduated, and she hasn't even returned to the other world where she was born. Can't a person do this?"

"Yeah?"

Liang De smiled and didn't answer any more.

Seeing that the frontal persuasion failed, Anonymous sat down behind the decorated workbench and began to debug the equipment. At the same time, he kept talking about what was available and what was not.

He hates people chattering next to him most when he is working. Every time he goes to the employee rest area to soak in a waterscape and grass tank, it is basically because the product manager can't stand the chatter.

As long as you keep whispering about yourself, no one can stand it!

It's a pity that he beeped quietly for several hours, outputting the negative energy he had accumulated since joining Mohs Heavy Industries five or six times. Mr. Liang, who was sitting beside the hospital bed, remained indifferent.

When Eel Head complained so much that he was so moved that his voice was choked with sobs, Liang De looked up at him strangely. From the man's eyes, Anonymous could clearly see two words:

"That's it?"

Eel Head was short of breath for a moment, and his futile resistance was suddenly interrupted, and the suffocating breath that could not be swallowed circulated in his chest several times.

Woo hoo hoo, damn you, don’t you have any heart!

"Even if you stay here all the time, she won't thank you when she wakes up.

Shen Shiyu is not a good person! She..."

Anonymous was about to detail the abominable words of the bad woman when she was judged, but then she remembered that Liang De was not a good person either.

Although it's not too bad that this person sometimes gives me a few extra sets of coffee, but... people like him don't care about those things at all.

"What's up with her?"

"I won't tell you!"

After Anonymous retracted the eel's head back to the screen, he called up a project Gantt chart and looked at it in preparation for starting work.

"Anyway, just be honest and don't get into any trouble.

Don’t think that you are powerful just because you defeated Ji Shen. Half of the planet’s crust is made up of solid phantom sea profound energy, and I can crush you to death with just a thought.”

"Ayun, just do your own thing. I don't know how to do it, and I don't have the intention to cause you any trouble."

Liang De sat in silence, the pendulum of the grandfather clock in the living room of the ward repeated monotonously, and the cigarette in his hand had been crumpled into a ball of garbage like weeds.



"master."

After receiving a call request from Chang Duanxuan on Tongxu, Liang De turned on the soul answering mode and met in the sea of ​​​​consciousness the master of the ancient Dongguo boxing technique who was far away at No. 423 World Global Elite Sports Center on the other side.

Old Man Chang was still wearing the same blue cloth robe with a large front and right fold. He was sitting on the green tile roof of an old martial arts school. The moon directly above him was very yellow in the east.

"Ade, I didn't mean to hide the matter from you about Kukai Turbulence, it's just..."

Liang De, who was in the sea of ​​consciousness, waved his hands indifferently and said:

"It's okay, master, I understand why you did this.

No one is sure how long I have been drifting in the turbulent currents of the sea. I don’t know if I can be happier about this. Although I am not too happy during the period of graduation and working, but compared to after knowing this...

Regardless of whether you hide it from me or not, I will know sooner or later, and hiding it from me will not have any negative impact on my return to my hometown.

It's just that what I'm looking for is a little more uncertain. I haven't lost my original intention or gone crazy, and my true nature is still very strong. In short... In short, thank you, Master."

Chang Duanxuan twirled his beard and didn't speak for a long time. The sound of clashing swords came from the martial arts hall under the blue-tiled roof. It was cold and cold, as if someone was using a stylus to draw on the night.

Chang Duanxuan looked at the bright moon like a jade plate in the sky and sighed, saying:

"When you decided on what you were looking for, I was a little worried about you.

On a journey with no end in sight and no map, the more persistent the traveler’s heart is, the easier it is to go astray.

Ade, life is not a multiple-choice question.

What Jieyuan Walker is looking for can be replaced. Don't always focus on one point and run wildly. Occasionally stop and think about whether you can live another life if you can't find what you are looking for.

You probably already have someone you care about outside of the Ancient Blue Star."

Liang De nodded and replied cheerfully:

"Master, don't worry. If I can't find my future life plan, I have already thought about it. I won't be incompetent and angry and go astray."

"Huh? You already have a plan?"

Liang De raised his eyebrows twice and spoke in a relaxed tone.

“If you can’t find it, keep looking.

Master, what do you think of this plan? Is it simple and clear and very easy to implement?"

"You..."

Chang Duanxuan shook his head helplessly, asked Liang De a few questions related to martial arts entry, and then hung up the call.

"I told you to leave my mother-in-law earlier. Liang De has a very good idea. If you can't persuade me, you don't need to persuade me!"

On the other side of the blue-tiled roof, Yuan Shengtian, the general director of the Lu Academy, was holding a large bowl of oil-splashed noodles and eating happily. He was slurping, his face was red, and his beard was stained with a lot of green garlic and green onion.

"I want him to have room to turn around."

"There is no room for anything. You and I gave Mr. Xie's bookmark to him, don't you just believe that he can find the Ancient Blue Star?

You don’t believe it now?”

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's just... that's all, he has his destiny and eats noodles.

Where is my face?!"



Anonymous opened his eyes and ended his one-minute high-quality sleep.

He doesn't have Liang Dexing's ability to sleep for one millisecond. After drinking Xiuxian coffee, he sleeps minute by minute, taking 60 naps every 48 hours to stay energetic for high-intensity work.

All day and night, Liang De has been sitting beside the hospital bed, and the martial arts spirit has not left the ward, so it is impossible to sneak out with a clone.

Everything is under my nose, and no one can change it.

Perfect!

Anonymous stretched out and saw another Liang De pushing the door in, holding a plate from the hospital restaurant and two steaming bowls of shrimp skin wontons.

"These wontons are quite delicious. Do you want pickles? I got two plates."

"You, how did you get out? Isn't that you?"

The eel head pointed at Liang De, who was sitting beside the hospital bed, his flippers shaking like the electric voice of an idol singer.

"It's me, what's wrong?"

Liang De, who was beside the hospital bed, stood up and took the dinner plate. The two Liang De turned to look at Nameless Doe at the same time. Both of their faces had a clear look on their face, which was definitely not a simple and crazy artificial animal nature.

"you……"


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