Chapter 12

The next morning, the sun broke into the bedroom through the curtains, scattered all over the ground, and wrapped the whole room in gold.

Time is accumulated by minutes and seconds. Only those who are good at using sporadic time can make greater achievements.

Shu Cheng believed Hua Luogeng's words, and Shu Cheng was trying to keep up with them.

Before dawn, Shu Cheng got up early and jogged outside. After all, the body is the capital of the revolution. For adults of the system, Shu Cheng's body is the capital of his own revolution and must be used well. What's more, it's a helpless thing to wake up every day.

Breakfast in hand, trot home. Entering the door, bathed in the golden sun, sweat drops flowed down his painted face. Bathing and dressing.

"Crackling..."

Shu Cheng's slender fingertips kept tapping the keyboard, his slightly wet short hair looked a little messy, sexy thin lips, staring at the laptop screen, and a white towel on his clothes. If Yan kongfu sees this, I'm afraid it will cause another scream. No, I'm afraid it's going to... Directly.

In the twinkling of an eye, three hours have passed, and time has only recently been recognized by adults of the system

Shu Cheng wrote almost 35000 words of "fighting through the sky", logged in to the backstage of the author of the star novel network, sent five chapters, and began to see the data changes of "fighting through the sky".

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Shu Cheng touched her pointed chin. The dazzling light reflected a mottled light in the boy's clear eyes, and the corners of her mouth evoked an irresistible radian.

All this has just begun. Get ready for Shucheng's era!

What's the point of living if it's not to change the world?

The bus drove slowly towards him. Shu Cheng raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He got on the bus and "bang -" threw a coin into the toll box.

During this time, there was no one on the bus. She found a seat at will and sat down.

Headphones on one ear and headphones on the other. Cross your legs and lean half against the window. Still eating gum. The evil spirit on his face does not lose the sun.

"Drop -"

"Drop -"

The phone rings a text message prompt tone. Shu Cheng picks up the phone from his bag. It's a text message from Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi?

[text message content: orange, today, some unsightly people offended my brothers. Let's get together tonight! -- sender: Zhou Yi]

Zhou Yi is a friend of the original owner. He takes the original owner to smoke, drink and fight in groups. However, he doesn't know that the original owner is a woman. He takes her everywhere to fight and play crazy.

Shu Cheng tilted his head and looked at the mobile phone. He tapped the edge of the screen with his fingers. Then he raised his eyes and showed a playful smile. It was interesting. He pointed his belly and typed quickly on the screen——

[message content: time, place! - sender: Shu Cheng]

[message content: see you at the old place at 9:00 p.m. -- sender: Zhou Yi]

The sun shines on Shu Cheng through the car glass. The boy holds his cheek with one hand and looks out of the window. The eyes show deep love, love the world and love the opportunity.

Fight in groups! I've seen a group fight!

Mimi looked at the boy half leaning against the window, and a ruffian smile was always on her lips. Unnatural has attracted the boy for a long time.

Shu Cheng felt her sight, turned her head and looked at each other. A ruffian evil smile was raised at the corner of her mouth. In an instant, Shu Cheng turned her head and quietly continued to look at the beautiful and familiar scenery outside the window.

"Mimi? Mimi?"

Mimi is a new romantic novel writer. To be exact, it is a new one. Because just now I was obsessed with looking at the boy by the window and ignored my best friend until the big face plate came up and interrupted.

"Mimi, what are you doing?" Mimi followed Mimi's eyes and saw the boy by the window. He said loudly, "no, look at the handsome guy? You don't like him like this.". The voice of her best friend echoed on the bus and was listened to by everyone.