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The system asked Xu Congyi why.

Xu Congyi remained silent, a rather ambiguous smile appeared on his ordinary face.

The system feels that it knows something terrible.

It tentatively asked cautiously: "You don't like men, do you?"

Xu Congyi laughed: "When did I date a man?" Xu Congyi was referring to that time in the real world.

The system recalled that Xu Congyi had hardly had much contact with female creatures, let alone men. His life was simple and boring. If his ID card hadn't shown that he was only twenty-five, the system would have thought that he went out late and came back early, having nothing to do. Sun, the lifestyle of making some tea and drinking, fifty-two is pretty much the same.

The reason why Xu Congyi was selected in the first place was primarily based on his character, and his appearance became secondary. They will travel through countless novel worlds together. The calmness and tenacity of their minds, which are not easy to change, are crucial.

So far, all of Xu Congyi's external performances have made the system feel that the original choice was correct.

When Xu Congyi returned to the apartment, he drank a glass of cold water from the water dispenser in the living room, and then went to the bedroom.

Open the laptop placed on the computer desk and start the unfinished programming work in the company. This is the world of novels. Yes, the time he can stay is limited. It is also a fact. This does not mean that he will do nothing, and then A reason to lie down like a corpse and be a useless person.

To find his job in his position, this is what he must do to continue to travel through time, continue to retain his original memory and thoughts, and continue to live.

Of course Xu Congyi knows that there is more than one time traveler, and he will not be the only one in this novel world. He does not care about who the others are or what roles they play. He will do what he should do. That's all.

I was busy from 11 o'clock to 2 o'clock in the morning, and finally completed the work I owed.

After stretching, Xu Congyi stood up, twisted his sore neck, raised his hands above his head, and lowered them to both sides, doing chest-expanding movements.

After that, I went to the bathroom to wash up, then lifted the quilt, cleared my mind, and fell asleep peacefully.

When the time of death becomes a clear number, and when he knows that he will die soon, he feels extremely relaxed. Every tomorrow becomes extremely precious, so Xu Congyi greets it in the best possible condition.

The whole day went by slowly and quickly without any trouble. I stayed up late last night and solved the most difficult part. Today's work is obviously much easier.

Before five o'clock, everyone was almost done with the work at hand. It happened to be someone's birthday, so I made an appointment with a few colleagues who were also programmers to have dinner together, just to have a simple life.

Among the five people, except for Xu Congyi, the other four are all singles. What singles dislike the most is people like Xu Congyi who have a family. I know that Xu Congyi's girlfriend is an intern in the hospital, and I have also seen one. There are two sides, but no one knows the more specific details, such as family background and so on.

A few people were walking downstairs of the company arm in arm. A tall and thin single person put his arm around Xu Cong's shoulders, winking and making eyes: "...call your guy over here, so we don't think she thinks we are If I take you somewhere you shouldn't go and ruin your relationship as a young couple, we will be sinners."

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