Ye Ming's Five-Split Life

It was past twelve o'clock when Ye Ming woke up, the midday sun poured in layer upon layer through the floor-to-ceiling windows, crystal clear and delicate like gravel in a mountain stream, the huge room was quiet, although the sun was warm, there was still an empty silence.

He wanted to get out of bed to tidy himself up, but with a slight movement of his body, he was crushed by exhaustion. There was not a single bone or muscle in his body that was not clamoring for the hard work of indulgence. He inadvertently recalled clusters of images, even though there was no one else in the bedroom Ye Ming still couldn't help but have the urge to dig a hole in the bed and bury himself, if his arms and claws obeyed the command.

Luo Zongyu was too enthusiastic yesterday, and he clearly agreed not to learn the exciting action on TV, but he couldn't help letting Ye Ming try it on the bed. The body he was fiddling with was not his own, although he would not be able to cooperate vigorously, but he was half-hearted, but even so, he did not succeed in the end, and his bones became more expensive when he was old, so Luo Zongyu had no choice but to settle for the second best and let Ye Ming eat it. His face...

Ye Ming was smoking under the blanket!

No wonder Luo Zongyu emphasized so many times yesterday that he would feed Ye Ming later, because he was simply uneasy and kind, and wasted words!Ye Ming clenched his fists in the quilt, bullying him because he was innocent, but... But, who would put their daily life in such a pornographic place all day long?

Laying on the bed, he slandered Luo Zongyu from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, and almost an hour passed by. He missed breakfast, and now he was going to miss lunch. Ye Ming gathered a little strength and decided to get up and get something for himself eat.

Anyway, there are still a lot of things left in the freezer, so it won't be too much trouble.

When he thought of it, Ye Ming grinned and got up without daring to move. He leaned against the edge of the bed, stretched his arms and swayed his hips, then kicked his legs, and then walked into the bathroom with his waist like an 80-year-old grandpa. .

He didn't pay much attention to eating by himself. Ye Ming randomly chose a dish and a soup, changed the plate and put it in the microwave oven, and then found quick-frozen food from the freezer to heat. This meal was enough.

It was only when he was clearing the table that Ye Ming realized that there was still a shortage of goods in the kitchen.

I will mention it to Zong Yu tonight!

Ye Ming secretly wrote down this matter in his heart.

After eating and having nothing to do, Ye Ming sat in the living room for a while and couldn't sit still. His waist and legs seemed not as sore as before, so Ye Ming went to look through his pile of collections.When I entered the door yesterday, I saw that things were piled up in the entrance. Ye Ming supported his waist and moved himself there with eight steps.

Ye Ming's collection is antique-level stuff, newspaper clippings.

In modern society, when you turn on the computer and search on Baidu, even the [-]th generation of your ancestors can be fleshed out, it seems incredible to collect such things, but for Ye Ming, it records all his boyhood.

According to the policy of the orphanage, children in the orphanage have to leave the institution to be financially independent when they reach adulthood.The children of the poor are in charge of the family early. Every child who comes out of the yard, unless the real interest is not in reading, everyone knows what it means to them to be successful in their studies. Ye Ming saw many older brothers and sisters when he was very young. Ye Ming had to drop out of school because of the hurdle of adulthood, so Ye Ming worked harder than anyone else when he was young. Ye Ming skipped three grades in elementary school, once in middle school, and again in high school. Therefore, he used student loans to complete his studies. At that time, Ye Ming decided to pursue a career that would bring quick money in the future. Because of his clear ambition, Ye Ming began to collect relevant information on this industry very early on. Of course, most of them were biased towards personnel. On the one hand, because of business, on the premise that there are no problems with product quality, it is the process of dealing with people. Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you have more opportunities.

Ye Ming caressed these old cardboard boxes with a gentle force. Inside was the testimony of his precocity when he was young. It was the foundation for him to gain a foothold in this reinforced concrete world step by step as a little person with no roots and connections. What about discarding?