Zhuang Qian of Rebirth in the End Times

Zhuang Qian was woken up by the chirping of birds. It was already dawn, and the cool air in late autumn couldn't stop the birds from jumping up and down the trees and chirping.

The moment he opened his eyes, he forgot the time and place in a trance. He only felt that the quilt was extremely warm, and the dantian where a small group of aura was quiet was also warm, so comfortable that he wanted to sleep forever.

But he quickly woke up and walked out of bed slowly. The first thing he did was to open the heavy curtains. For some reason, he liked the sun very much now, maybe because of the light, maybe because of the warmth.The sky is already very bright, and the sky in autumn is particularly high, blue as if it has been washed, and the clouds are very thin and soft. At this time of year, the sky is rare and beautiful, instead of the gray and white that usually appear in the city.

By the time Zhuang Qian finished washing and getting dressed, it was already 12 o'clock.

When I opened the door, I heard the intermittent voice of the financial news host on the TV in the living room downstairs.Zhuang Qian suddenly stopped in his tracks. He knew that his brother was sitting downstairs, which made him hesitate, just like the period when he became a zombie and just recovered his memory. He wanted to go home, but he dared not face it. chose to escape...

Zhuang Qian felt that his eye sockets were a little hot. Having someone he can rely on and a comfortable environment always makes people's hearts softer. He blinked and forced back the emotions that were about to surge out. Feeling weak in his heart doesn't mean he has this feeling. qualifications.Standing until her eye sockets were no longer wet and dry again, Zhuang Qian took a deep breath and walked down the stairs naturally.

Zhuang Che was sitting on the sofa watching TV, when he heard footsteps, he turned his head slightly, and said naturally: "Mumu, wake up, I ordered takeaway, let's eat."

With that said, Zhuang Che stood up, turned off the TV, and walked over.Zhuang Qian raised a smile and leaned over: "Brother, when did you come back yesterday? You got up so early."

Zhuang Che glanced at him, with a little coercion in his eyes: "I slept for 8 hours, and I said not to sleep in during the holidays."

Zhuang Che and Zhuang Qian's long and seven-point portraits are both light and delicate in appearance, but Zhuang Qian is just a little tempered, but she still laughs naturally in front of acquaintances, but Zhuang Che is really cold, only lay people In front of friends, he eased up a little.Such a serious and cold voice and eyes made Zhuang Qian's heart beat faster, feeling extremely nostalgic.

"Okay, brother, let's eat first." Zhuang Qian walked towards the restaurant with his brother with a trace of rogue and self-willedness as always, "What's for dinner today?"

Zhuang Che rubbed Zhuang Qian's soft hair helplessly, his voice was as flat as ever, but with a bit of pampering: "I ordered what you like."

Zhuang Che's hands were very dry and the temperature was low, but overall they were still warm. Such ordinary movements made Zhuang Qian's heart ache, but he was reluctant to let this warmth go away.But Zhuang Che rubbed it and then withdrew his hand, which made Zhuang Qian feel a little melancholy.

the smell of food

The food is very good, and the dishes in the restaurant are exquisite and clean. Although the warm feeling of home cooking is missing, the taste is richer and more varied.So - Zhuang Qian also ate a bit too much for the second meal after the end of the world, and he sat on the sofa again to digest.

"Mumu, your living habits are very bad lately." Zhuang Che is arranging his tie, he still has something to go to the company.

Looking at her brother's slightly raised eyebrows, Zhuang Qian felt a little guilty again, especially when she thought that she used her brother's all-purpose secretary to check the information: "I didn't eat this morning, I'm hungry."

Zhuang Che raised his eyebrows, and looked straight at Zhuang Qian with the same amber eyes. Zhuang Qian felt more and more guilty, but he still kept calm and looked at Zhuang Che suspiciously: "Brother?"

"Hmph." Zhuang Che completely ignored him, walked to the entrance and began to change his shoes. He turned his head only when he knew his hand was on the handle of the door. I'll go to eat, too." After saying that, she gave Zhuang Qian a meaningful look, opened the door and left, and all of Zhuang Qian's recent behaviors had been automatically attributed to Chunxin Dangyang.

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Zhuang Qian sat stiffly on the sofa, feeling that his neck seemed to be rusted, and he turned his head, which was looking at the entrance, to the TV with difficulty, staring at the black LCD screen that was not turned on.

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After adjusting her mood, Zhuang Qian sat on the sofa and closed her eyes, trying to practice.He felt pitch black at first, and then saw small milky white and black spots of light floating, and some near-transparent spots of light, these should be original energy, magic energy and spiritual energy.There were very few light spots, rising and falling in the darkness. When Zhuang Qian performed the exercises, they slowly approached him and were absorbed by him.For just a moment, there is no energy left in the house.

Zhuang Qian slowly opened her eyes, feeling that she hadn't absorbed anything. It seemed that before the end of the world, the earth was not a suitable place for cultivation.

With the mobile phone in hand, Zhuang Qian concentrated and entered the Moxuan Hall, still staying in the study.The moment he entered the ring, Zhuang Qian felt spiritual energy rushing towards his face, which was extremely full. He started to run the kung fu naturally. Although the operation was much slower than entering the stance, the energy absorbed in a moment was more than that outside the ring.

He pushed open the door again and entered a room next to the master bedroom, which was the exercise room.The practice room is very large and square in shape, with intricate inscriptions engraved on the floor and walls.In the middle of the ground is a slightly higher center platform with more complicated inscriptions.Zhuang Qian concentrated, thinking of 'Lingshi' in his heart, and the Lingshi appeared in his hand.What he took were five high-grade spirit stones, which he carefully placed in the depressions on the ground according to the introduction in the jade slips. Part of the inscriptions lit up, and the aura in the practice room became more and more abundant.For a person in the Qi refining stage, spirit stones can absorb for a very long time, even if five high-level spirit stones allow him to break through the foundation building stage, it will not take much spirit energy.

After setting a series of alarm clocks,

Zhuang Qian sat in the very center of the platform, just surrounded by mysterious fluorescent inscriptions, and began to concentrate on cultivation.This time, when he was in meditation again and his mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, he felt endless small light spots of translucent aura. After almost one cycle, countless auras were absorbed, and then instantly absorbed by more Reiki fills.Gongfa controls these energies to enter each of his cells, strengthen his body, and the rest flows into the trickle in the meridians...

When Zhuang Qian heard the faint sound of the piano and quit the practice, it was already the fourth alarm clock that was persistently waking him up.

Picking up the phone, it showed 1:35, Zhuang Qian quit Mo Xuan.

He walked to the room, opened the door of the dressing room, and carefully looked at himself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror.The hair is OK, the clothes are OK, and the complexion is OK... Well, this dress doesn't seem too formal, why don't you change it...

When the beige casual hoodie was replaced with a black shirt, Zhuang Qian frowned slightly. Why should he wear it so formally? He seemed to care too much... Well, let's change to another one...

...In short, when Zhuang Qian came back to his senses, he had been tossing around in front of the mirror for a long time like a girl on a first date, and the changed clothes were in a mess.Zhuang Qian felt that his eyebrows were twitching a bit, he coughed awkwardly, and found that no one was like this, but he seemed a little self-conscious, so he couldn't help but serious his facial expression depressed.

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Zhuang Qian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror expressionlessly, looked straight into his light-colored eyes, suddenly sat down on the ground, buried his head in the crook of his arms, he cared a little too much, he didn't see Gu Chen As if he hadn't been reborn yet, he had been avoiding the scene of the end of the world. Gu Chen lay quietly in the snow, his whole body was cold, it seemed that he would never wake up...

He felt his breath hit his knees and bounce back, hot and humid.He suddenly realized that he had been pretending to be stupid subconsciously. Even though he was so beautiful and happy now, even though he told himself over and over again that the end of the world was coming, deep down in his heart, he was still relaxed...

From yesterday to now, apart from being really nervous and apprehensive, there is no sense of escape in it.

When Zhuang Qian looked up, it was already 2 o'clock.He carefully selected a set of clothes and took care of himself carefully. Light-colored casual shirts, dark-colored jeans, dark brown windbreaker, mid-length, slim-fitting design, which made his thin waist more conspicuous .Satisfied with tidying up her light brown soft short hair, Zhuang Qian smiled at herself in the mirror, turned and walked out of the dressing room.

At a quarter past two, a sports car with smooth lines drove out of the gate of the community.The community is located on a low hill, with individual villas. You can see the whole city, but it is far away from the hustle and bustle.Although somewhat remote and inconvenient, it is a better option for those with a car.The road leading to the airport in city B is in the same direction as the community. Although it is a little late, you can still arrive early if you drive faster.

Zhuang Qian turned on the CD player, brisk English songs came out, and he stepped on the accelerator to speed up.