What should I do if the heroine escapes from the book?

Although the seductress 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 even if I am out of breath while running because of the fat on my body.

Meditate once in the morning and once in the 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 more professional terms, it is based on the Golden Bell. .

Thinking of this makes me burst into tears. Why did you end up with this style of painting without realizing it?

Fortunately, I didn't set this thing to require a child's skill... Chu Ge has always felt that the setting of the child's skill 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, you also need to temper your soul. You can't just control your mind and be treated like a dog by others, 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 twice as long as before.

In addition to this, 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.

In the short term, Shenfa is about practicing small and delicate movements, but it does not require outdoor practice, 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 walking in the house, and his pajamas felt like a casual and leisurely Feng Xu Yufeng... He felt that his style of painting was even weirder.

Taking small steps on the waves, and then roaring loudly like a 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...

All kinds of exercises take about three hours in total. Although it is not as time-consuming as the part-time job that I used to do, it seems to take longer and longer as I practice. 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 typing, two days passed quickly. Qiu Wuji hadn't come back yet, but the class reunion was coming.

Chu Ge straightened 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 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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"Eh? The great writer comes 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, but there were only two tables, and the private rooms were not easy to get, so it was just a lobby, so it didn’t matter to everyone.

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 see it back then?"

Chu Ge wiped his hair: "The older a man gets, the more attractive he becomes. Do you regret not having sex 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 don't participate in many activities, and you don't play basketball or football. Every day, you either hang out in Internet cafes or hide in the dormitory to read novels and follow Cha If there is no such person, who will pick you up?"

Others 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 well written.

That's none of your business.

He didn't say anything and sat down directly: "Isn't Wu Yang coming?"

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."

A classmate asked: "Is it okay for civil servants to openly drink and banquet and sit in the lobby so conspicuously?"

Another female classmate said: "Eight hours away, there is a weekend class reunion. This is natural 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 with 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 the door.

Almost at the same time, another group of people parked outside, and some people got out of the car.

Lin Wuyang subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Zhang Qiren who happened to get out of the car.

Zhang Qiren was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't 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 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. Don't get me wrong, Chief Lin. 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 he showed a look of surprise - 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.

Chugo.

Those eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.

Zhang Qiren turned to look at the boys 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 friends 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 you said about rushing home is actually inheriting hundreds of millions of family property!!!"

He took out his phone, took a look at it, and sighed softly.

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, the 2,000 reward for Si An, the wind singing under the moon, the bright beeps, and the cold Shigure, eat a cannon cart, and then keep the 1,500 reward for Golden Requiem...