Attack Stream of Life

    When old friends meet again, they always go out for a meal. In addition to Wei Ge, who was trying to keep up with the dead beggar, the three found a box of a hot pot restaurant nearby, exchanged cups, and talked about their own affairs over the years without going into details. They are all adults, accustomed to self-solving, and no longer like to complain all over the place.

    Things are going smoothly in Qingchuan, as if the sky has given a sunny road without ruggedness and steepness. When Wei Ge talked about his vigilante experience, it was like a legend. The little prince mostly listened and seldom spoke. No, it should be called king now.

    His biological father gave him a large amount of alimony at one time, and he bought an old brand of daily necessities, which has been a leader in the industry for a few years. Like Wei Ge, he is a natural business dragon. He is talented and hardworking, and can always succeed.

    "Sometimes, I feel that I can't hold it anymore, so I take a look at the doll that my uncle gave me. At least people still expect my success. I always know the news of my uncle, and you have never left There, but I don't dare to approach. It's a shame to say it, what if you have forgotten me? It makes me feel very sad to think about it." The little prince also talked more than usual.

    "I just think too much." Qingchuan commented, "If it weren't for the fact that our country's adoption process is too harsh, maybe you have to call me dad at this moment. I don't like every child. , you are very picky, you know? I would rather be short than excessive."

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    The little prince held up his wine glass and smiled indifferently.

    Qing Chuan has nothing to worry about, and has a baby face. The little prince has always been dressed as an old-fashioned man. Seeing that he is a little older than Qingchuan, it is hard to imagine the scene where he calls people 'father'.

    "Don't try too hard, money and fame, almost all you need. If you want to fight, go for a fight. If you are tired, take a rest. In addition to work, you should also have your own hobbies. Although you are still very young, don’t waste your time when you think you still have a lot of time. It is more challenging to manage your own life than to run a business. Money and power, not life or death, too many troubles, less If it doesn't work, you can control it yourself." Qingchuan suddenly had an old father's mentality, "If you find something you like, try it out, life is too short."

    This is Qingchuan's sincerity. He doesn't love power and wealth, and what he pursues is a carefree and free will.

    "Yes, taught."

      The two of them are very serious, one longs for unconditional attention from the elders, and the other has nowhere to vent his father's love, but don't they hit it off?

    Weige raised the cup, thinking of the life he met Qingchuan. This adoptive father is also very indulgent to himself, loving, tolerant and majestic, almost like an old father. But the impact of the first side he saw was so profound that he went further and further away. So they can't be father and son.

     Halfway through eating, Qingchuan went to the bathroom. The little prince changed his face towards Wei Ge, "I didn't expect Uncle to be so nostalgic after so many years. Obviously there are more beautiful and knowledgeable candidates around him."

    For the little prince who lacks both fatherly love and motherly love, Wei Ge is the step dad who grabs attention from him, and he is also the step dad who is very clingy and has a sense of presence anytime, anywhere.

    As soon as Wei Ge's eyes twitched, he knew... This little brat liked to be tit-for-tat with him before, and now he can't be good. "Your uncle likes someone who is virtuous, talented, and considerate. I have a high moral character. I can make money, go undercover, and sweep the gang, and I'm also considerate and reasonable."

    "Huh." The little prince gave a smirk, "Is it a noble character to grab a kid's snack?"

    "Half of the snacks were made for me." Wei Ge also gave him a smirk.

    "I heard that your family went to Uncle's studio to embarrass him? If you don't even have your own family, what qualifications do you have to fall in love? Do you have to be tolerant of your family and friends when you fall in love? Making things difficult? Disgusting or disgusting?" The little prince showed a thorn and stabbed Wei Ge's wound.

    "Injuring the people I like in my name, not my family." Wei Ge is not the kind of old man who is indecisive. His brothers and sisters found reporters and wanted to use public opinion to convince him. The outside world said it badly, and even affected Qingchuan. He knew all this.

    Weige once suspected that Qingchuan hated him because of this, so he did not accept him. But now it seems that Qingchuan didn't take these remarks to heart at all, he didn't accept it, he just didn't feel it... It doesn't matter, it's going to be long in Japan, this world is not good, there is the next world, the next world.

    Of course, Wei Ge wouldn't tell this unsolicited 'eldest nephew' about this kind of thing. Anyway, if Qingchuan didn't say it, no one would know that they were actually a couple.

    What else did the little prince want to say, the door lock turned twice, he immediately smiled brightly at the door, "Are you back?"

    The next day each had a job, so the three of them didn't drink too late, they went back before ten o'clock, there was a driver at the door, and they returned home safely.

    Qing Chuan sat on the sofa, took out a wet tissue to wipe his face, and refreshed himself for a while. There were no lights in the room, only some light from the living room screen window. The square downstairs was silent after ten o'clock, and the lanterns were also dimmed, leaving only two street lamps. So this light is diffusely reflected from the road and street, it is not bright, it just blurs the room with a layer of phantom.

    "System, how about I lose my memory in the next world? Put me in the fertilized egg that is about to be biochemical, and grow up like an ordinary child."

    Qingchuan had an idea, but the system was blown up, "What are you thinking? Death is not such a way to die."

    "Humans are made up of memories. I want to know what the result of starting over without the memory of the past. As for the system tasks, don't be nervous, you can set it up, twenty Unlock the seal at the age of twenty, it is too late."

    "Have you forgotten that you can choose a C-level world for your next mission world. Or are you going to stay at D-level?"

    "Class C." He didn't hesitate.

    The system sneered, heck, the host he chose, he had to assist him even when he was kneeling.

    "Otherwise, I can't be the master of the system tasks. It will automatically send you tasks and daily benefits. I am an implementer at best." The system materialized and sat on Qingchuan's shoulders On, "Why do you suddenly have this idea? You have not yet finished this world, and you are thinking of the next world."

    Qing Chuan closed his eyes and let himself sink into the soft sofa, "The task is completed, the skills are fully leveled, I don't know what's the point of continuing to stay."

    "Tasker Syndrome." The system throws a noun.

    Those mature missionaries, after experiencing countless inner ups and downs, can slowly see the small world as a journey, the scenery in the distance is so beautiful, and after completing the mission, they lose their attractiveness. They do not regard the small world as 'real', and naturally they are stingy with their emotions. Day after day like this, it's like a benefactor to a female mistress, but in a show, with love and hatred on the face, but the heart is very numb.

    If it goes on like this, one day I will not be able to endure self-destruction.

    The main brain also has a corresponding method for this, setting the level, increasing the difficulty level by level, increasing the welfare, and then encouraging group warfare, opening up the player community exchange group... It is like a game business in order to retain the old It is a reason for players to increase the playability of the game.

    Each group is divided into four levels: Easy, Normal, Difficult, and Nightmare. The difficulty of the task increases step by step, requiring more effort, and the tasker syndrome will gradually disappear.

      The age has been full, and it is already at its peak. Feeling bored is understandable.

    The system has experienced hundreds of hosts, Qingchuan's comprehensive level is not the highest, but his advantages are too obvious, and his luck is even worse. He doesn't understand the world of people, but he has a plug-in like emotional empathy. In the first world, he picked up a general-purpose golden finger such as Yangshenquan, and modified it to a higher-level spiritual power secret, resulting in extremely high force, which itself is still Full of artistic talent. The task is too easy and too unchallenging to complete, doesn't this enter the exhaustion period early?

    "Okay." After thinking about it again and again, the system agreed, "Accumulate enough points for failure, the next world, let you start as a baby until you are twenty. You are really... oops, roll over Blame me. Do you want to talk to Wei Ge?"

    "No, he can follow if he wants, it doesn't matter if he doesn't want to." Qing Chuan was very open.

    "Then you, this world..."

      He is like a stone. When we meet, we feel real feelings. Once we can't see him, our feelings quickly cool down and we don't know them well.

    But the system still cares about its own host, whoever cares. Others treat him as unfamiliar, but in fact he is just too serious. Everyone praised Wei Ge for being infatuated, and the host explained it, but even the closest sister around him thought he was a cheap guy, so he didn't explain how others misunderstood him now.

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    The host and Wei Ge both understand and acquiesce. There are always outsiders who jump out and make irresponsible remarks. Humans are really complex and harsh creatures, with a slightly weaker xinxing, and they don’t even know how to survive in this society.

    The system sometimes thinks about it, looking at the cheerful but withdrawn host, it is actually quite cruel to force him to go to different worlds again and again. Some hosts like to play the world, and they can have fun in this time and again. But his host seems to be more able to have fun in the creation.

    So after the main quest is completed and the skills are brushed to the full level, he is at a loss. He doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't know what to do.

    No matter what happens in private, once you enter the working state, everyone is still very responsible. It was the same with Qingchuan. Yesterday, he looked world-weary, but today he went to the IT man's house in high spirits. The other party, surnamed Liao, currently lives alone in the high-rise apartment where he is paying off his mortgage.

    With an area of ​​a little more than 100 square meters, it is still neat and orderly for a busy bachelor. He is in the company all day, and often works overtime to live in the company, so there is not much at home. It is said that it is a hardcover house that I bought. What was it then and what it is now, it is deserted and has no life atmosphere. Originally, there were some potted plants sent by friends on the balcony, but now they are almost dead, and only the cactus with strong vitality is still lingering.

    "I really don't have time to take care of it, I forgot to eat when I was so busy."

    "Have you considered raising some small animals?" Qing Chuan asked him.

    Mr. Liao held out a boxy transparent box with a special high-tech 3D three-dimensional kitten in it, doing all kinds of coquettish and cute actions, "I have a cat."

    "...very good." Qingchuan said dryly.

    He looked at the other person's wardrobe. In fact, there were quite a few clothes, in addition to the various T-shirts, slacks, jeans, and some bought by his mother. In fact, his mother has a very good eye. Some of the clothes she chooses are well matched and fashionable, but they are rarely worn.

    "I don't have much time. You asked me to stand in front of the cabinet and spend a day finding the kind of fashion that everyone wants." Mr. Liao smiled wryly, "I don't quite understand that clothes and Pants are comfortable to wear and don't be rude, isn't it alright? There are also suits for formal occasions, so you can be casual on weekdays."

    Qingchuan will understand, this is the difference in thinking, not without aesthetics, nor lazy, "actually it is like doing math application problems, this type uses A formula, this type uses B formula. Different. There are different types of social places, and it looks ever-changing, but there is only one core formula, but the numbers that are substituted are different.”

    I found a problem, and with a title, it was easy to solve.

    Qingchuan gave Mr. Liao a 'formula', because the other party was busy with work and didn't have a lot of time to spend on dressing up, so the matching plan he gave was also very simple. There are three rough classifications: formal places, daily leisure, and entertainment. Formal places can also be divided into work, meeting with parents, etc. Blind dates should be ranked in entertainment. Qingchuan explained that both entertainment and blind dates need to release their own charm, just like a peacock opening its screen.

    "Different patterns and printings on this T-shirt should be classified differently?" Mr. Liao was amazed as he watched Qingchuan divide his dozen T-shirts into two parts: daily life and entertainment.

    "In addition to printing, there are also sizes and tailoring... If you look at this one, it is more self-cultivating, and this one is more hip-hop. In fact, a good matchmaker can match clothes of different styles as you like. To achieve the desired effect, a white shirt can be worn in five or six ways, and a chain can play with flowers.”

    Qingchuan took out a short-sleeved shirt, skinny jeans, high-top cloth shoes, and other small accessories from the closet. He slightly permed his head with a curling iron and trimmed his beard. She dressed a boring man into a delicate pig boy.

    Mr. Liao looked embarrassed, "I'm almost thirty... Is it inappropriate to wear it like this?"

    "Where is this? The state stipulates that you will be middle-aged after forty-eight. You are still young, so what are you afraid of?" , The milk tea-colored shirt looks mature, stable, and somewhat fashionable.

    "Tall and thin, it fits well."

    Mr. Liao blushed at the praise, looking at the unfamiliar self in the mirror, he couldn't help laughing.

    Qingchuan and Mr. Liao get along very well. The other party doesn't know how to match. Qingchuan simply and rudely matched all his clothes, packed them in bags, and labeled them. Mr. Liao wakes up in the morning and closes his eyes to take a set.

    He also gave the other party a shopping guide, just follow it. The above is particularly careful to identify what material, color, and style are identified, fool-like operation.

    "Thank you, thank you, you have to make me think about what to wear every day, it really tortures me, so that's fine, just like the manual. By the way, can I make a few copies of this matching guide For my friends, you know, programmers." I didn't think so before, but now it hurts my eyes to see eight plaid shirts out of ten.

    "Do whatever you want."

    One month passed quickly, and in the second month, Qingchuan was communicating with her second transformation object—this is a school student who likes to dress up in a social way. 's name. So it was very uncooperative at first, and Qingchuan had a special headache. Later, he had to sacrifice a big weapon - well behaved, there are autographed photos of idols, and even close contact. The star-chasing girl knelt down in minutes.

    At this time, the variety show 'Better Me' was officially broadcast on TV. Unsurprisingly, due to the lack of topicality and dramatic conflict, Qingchuan's group did not get too many pictures at first.

    He also sat down and watched other people's performances, and followed each issue. The shooting is very daily, and the editing is very interesting.

    Ms. Luo, the editor-in-chief of fashion, is as strong as ever, not only helping non-mainstream girls to change their styles, but even formulating a very strict transformation plan, including the amount of daily exercise, diet intake and so on. It just so happened that this girl had been neglected by her family in the past, and Ms. Luo's strong intervention not only did not make her dissatisfied, but made her secretly happy.

      There is this move.

    It's quite sad to see.

    The live broadcast of Mr. Wei and the pseudo-girl is also very interesting. Teacher Wei, who is in his 70s, still has a very young mentality, and he accepts the liking of pseudo-mothers well. Originally, the anchor's route was mainly based on **** meat purchases, but after Mr. Wei joined, he opened up a lot of routes. He thinks that cross-stringing is an art, it is artistic, and cannot be simply attributed to grandstanding.

    Mr. Wei even took the anchor to a Peking Opera master who played the role of Dan, and learned the charm of this gender transition at the artistic level.

    Many young viewers didn't know Mr. Wei at first, because this variety show has become a fan of him.

      Weiwei is like a queen on the runway, and she is still a novice when it comes to designers. Her vision is very good. After all, she has been immersed in her eyes and ears all these years, but how can I say that, in the top fashion circle, its aesthetics and public aesthetics are actually estranged.

    Why many people can't understand the fashion of T stage, because the aesthetics are ahead of time. This problem is also reflected here. The clothes Weiwei chooses are very fashionable, but they are separated from the underlying aesthetics, and they appear to be 'non-mainstream'. And the male protagonist is a low-level person here. He has a good appearance, but his temperament is still unbearable, so it is always strange to wear these clothes.

    Then there is Jiang Wei and the dead house, the conflict is more obvious, the life of this object is very problematic, social phobia, likes to talk to himself, fear of the outside world, inferiority, not seeking to make progress... Lots of questions. Jiang Wei also devised some strategies to help him improve his environment. For example, you can make good neighbors, run in the morning, find a hobby that you can stick to, etc. The idea is good, but the other party will not cooperate. I felt that Jiang Wei was particularly aggrieved inside, and as a public figure, it was hard to lose his temper, so he had to endure it.

    As for the Qingchuan group, they are quite satisfactory. The biggest highlight is probably the dressing guide and shopping guide that he tailor-made for Mr. Liao, which is completely foolish, like a set of formulas. ready to use.

    Mr. Liao in the video followed the instructions above and successfully completed all the procedures of dressing, matching and repairing hair without anyone's help. Mature man.

    Then he was '10,000 people swiping the screen for a strategy'.

    A row of dog heads of science men in the scarf: Save the child.

    I don't know, I thought he was a child abduction help line.