MTL - Dreadful Radio Game-v3 Chapter 1011 One generation, one generation, two people (question for a monthly ticket!)

The car drove into the garage of the villa, untied the car, and raised a lot of fresh vegetables that had just been purchased from the trunk. When he got home, he tied the apron and went straight into the kitchen to start cooking.

The boss hasn't come back yet, but he will never give up his life. He will make exquisite dishes for himself, give himself the best cocktails, iron the suits he wants to wear, even the pajamas will be carefully Choice, he wants to make himself exquisite and refined as if the boss is still by his side.

For the majority of the months since I returned from Sichuan, Xie has always been like this. He did not think about the development of the situation, and did not pay attention to the disturbances outside. Even the inheritance of Fusu’s “heritage” led to the middle stage. The realm of the peak has not been taken care of.

This is not the life he wants, the life of a person, too boring, too boring.

He feels like a walking dead, no soul, a comprehensive hollow, his own brain, his body, and even his own breathing, loses meaning.

even,

It's not as good as Fusu still in his own body. He can think about his life in an outsider's way without thinking about having to breathe and not doing anything.

This is a kind of temperament, but also a disease, quite like the rancid petty bourgeoisie who likes to make a new word in social media.

People always have a little illusion about the world, but the most important thing is to have a little fantasies about themselves. But this time, there is no illusion in the solution. He does not think that his choice is wrong, but correspondingly, this correct choice. Did not make him happy.

Fusu died, and he left a legacy for himself before he died. The old rich man laughed at the end. At the moment he appeared, everything before it was disturbed and the intrigue seemed to have lost its meaning.

A person's time, do not need to deal with the original person's coffee and steak requirements, the solution can have more time to go alone, to think, to recall.

However, it seems that once people think more, they are prone to problems.

But now it seems that in addition to delusion, there is nothing to do.

Jie Jie made an appointment with a psychiatrist yesterday. The doctor is very famous in the industry. When Jie Jie said his mood and recent feelings,

The other person has sunk,

Asked a sentence:

"Sir, have you been in love recently?"

This makes it impossible to talk about it for a while.

Lost love?

Really?

Resolve yourself repeatedly.

The exquisite western food is ready, untied and carefully loaded, and opened a bottle of 80 years of McAllen. He doesn't like to drink whisky. His boss doesn't like it very much, but I don't know why, now it's just right. The pungency and sense of time can make you feel more comfortable.

After dinner, clean up the table and clean the room.

all,

in Apple pie order.

During this time, it seems that the first time I solved this for a long time, I forgot that I was the identity of the audience. He felt that he was an ordinary person and a part of all beings.

He wants to hypnotize himself so that he can forget his troubles, but he didn't do it. He was afraid that when he came back, what he saw was not the best of himself.

Lying on the bed, cover the quilt, close your eyes, put on your eye mask, and get ready to fall asleep.

He hasn't slept for a long time. His sleep is more of a state of meditation. Because of his high spiritual strength, even if he doesn't sleep for a month, there is no relationship, but it has become a pain for him. .

When your life level is getting higher and higher, even if you still think of yourself as an ordinary person, don't think about the so-called generation gap between God and mortal, but in fact, you can't use alcohol to eliminate it, you can't really sleep. Killing time, you don't even have to feel cold and don't have to worry about it.

You don't have the distance of space, and you don't feel the guilt of years.

Are you really human?

You really, don't go in.

In this way, pretending to be sleeping, when the alarm clock sounded at 6:30, he opened his eyes. He thought he should have a good sleep, so he would sleep.

Get up, make breakfast for yourself, then go to the flower garden to trim the flowers, he trims as much as possible, because he wants to waste his time.

Then he took the newspaper and poured a glass of ice water on the wicker chair on the balcony to read the newspaper.

The newspaper, which was read back and forth twice, took only three minutes to resolve and even recite all the content in the newspaper, including the advertisement in the middle.

He understands that the boss likes to lie here to read the newspaper. In fact, he is not really reading the newspaper, but enjoying the kind of ambience that lies there while drinking a drink and smelling the ink.

Put down the newspaper, close your eyes, face the sun, and the eye can feel the warm redness.

This is a decadent, a delicate decadence, and a decadent decadence.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Untied, he looked awkward, then he walked over and opened the door.

Standing outside, it was the familiar figure, the penny of the reflective shoes and the meticulous hairstyle.

"what happened to you?"

Asked Liang boss.

Jie Xiao smiled, "You are back."

"Well, the radio made me come back. I know the things too. The old rich and the rich are amazing, very interesting."

Liang Boss walked into the living room, sat down in the position he was most accustomed to, and then coughed, which meant he needed a freshly-tuned cocktail to moisten his throat.

Untied to adjust the wine, and asked:

"Are you hungry?"

"hungry."

"What to eat?"

"steak."

"it is good."

Simple communication, as before, the equivalent of the mode of life between the two of them does not require too much language to rely on tacit understanding.

Cocktails are sent up and untied to the kitchen to fry steak.

There is a piano piece "Moonlight" in the room, which is quiet and beautiful.

Soon, Jie Jie brought the steak over.

Liang Boss elegantly picked up the knife and fork and slowly chewed it. He knew that his boss had always pretended to be a very elegant life posture. This may be due to his lack of self-confidence from the bottom of his heart.

"Eat well." Liang Boss took a napkin and wiped his mouth. "It tastes good."

The phrase "very good taste" is for the sake of peace of mind, the end of the meal, the boss's routine, the solution has long been used.

Packing up the plate, the boss lay back in his old position, and put on the nightmies that were untied and ironed last night. He was as elegant as the nobleman in Downton Manor, and he was a good Englishman. Cavity.

Jie Jie gave the boss a glass of ice water, the boss nodded and smiled, and the two people were unaware of it. It seems that they have returned to their previous lives. The same happened in the middle, as if they had never happened.

Jie Yu feels that the so-called years are quiet, but it is just that.

The boss looked at the newspaper and solved the problem by sitting on the sofa in the living room and turning on the TV. Usually, he would help the boss manage the public number to get some news. Of course, after the broadcast audience destruction plan was opened, the matter became There is not much meaning. When you have something to protect yourself, who will be safe as a civil servant?

The company's information documents are not here, and the solution has not been to the company for a long time, so what he can do now is to watch TV.

Eyes stared at the TV for a while, then glanced at the boss reading the newspaper on the balcony, untied and picked up the oranges on the coffee table, peeled off, ate a flap, a bit sour, but sweet in the acid.

This quiet and peaceful stayed until the evening, the boss returned to the living room, walked into the bedroom, said that dinner did not have to do, he had no appetite, and wanted to rest well.

Undoing nodded, saying that he heard it, and then he went to the hot cup of milk to send it.

The boss is already lying in bed, looking at the desk lamp, he is looking at the book, the boss has always believed that reading a book before going to bed can help him sleep later.

Even if the explanation is clear, the boss of this book has been watching for two years.

This night, I slept very well and slept very well. He even looked forward to tomorrow, thinking about what breakfast can be done tomorrow.

Nothing happened overnight. In the morning, the alarm clock at six o'clock rang again, untied, and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast after washing, and then began to set the table.

The boss is also ready to get up, sitting at the table and waiting for the start of the day.

The cooperation between the two people is very skilled.

At this time, a man with a sloppy hair and a dirty man walked into the villa. Yes, I don’t blame him for his poor image, because it’s been baked in the desert for almost a month, even if it’s big. Oh, I can’t stand the toss like this, and I won’t die, but I’m sure I can’t keep my original style.

But fortunately, the broadcast released himself. Liang Bo did not call in advance and did not ask anyone. He did not dare to ask the result because he could feel that the audience’s destruction plan had ended, but he was not sure. Untie the final ending.

He blocked all the news, and with his identity and strength, he wanted to walk quietly, and no one in the world could find him.

He is afraid of the cruel ending, although he will be rescued in the face of Su Yuhang's face, but he does not know how the final result will be. The little detective and their group of people are not absolutely good birds. It’s still an unknown number of people who are kind and soft, especially the Fusu, who can bear the promise of the national hatred.

Liang boss silently went upstairs and gently pushed open the door.

He stood at the door,

Then I saw the explanation for sitting at the dinner table with breakfast.

There is another breakfast in front of Jie Jie. It seems that I feel that I will be back today.

Liang boss smiled,

Is this a heart?

He really missed the craft of his assistant.

"Boss, today is a Thai breakfast, are you not used to eating?" Jie Jie asked to the empty table in front of him. "Well, tomorrow, I will change back to Hong Kong."

From beginning to end, it seems that the door has not been opened, and there is still a person standing at the door.

See this scene,

The boss who stood at the door of the door cried again.

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