At one o'clock in the morning, the heavy rain still did not stop.

In the bedroom, Yang's mother was taking a nap while sitting on an ergonomic chair. Her well-maintained face was now as sweet as a girl, and her head was hanging down as she struggled with the Sandman.

The clear and melodious clicking sound of the keyboard and mouse echoed in the room.

"Woohoo! It's done!"

In front of the computer desk, Liu Jing, whose big eyes were already a little bloodshot, stood up and cheered.

Ma Yang, who was sitting next to her in a daze, was awakened by the sudden shouting and opened her eyes in confusion.

Two majestic peaks dangled before her eyes, and she felt dizzy for a moment.

"Are you done?"

Yang Ma stretched her body, which was a little stiff after sitting for a long time, and took a hutch.

"finished!"

This is the first work she completed with her own hands, a commemoration and a beginning.

Liu Jing's bloodshot eyes shone with a little brilliance, as if a different future and a more exciting world were approaching her.

One's own value is no longer dependent on others, and what emerges after rebirth is a refreshing and independent personality.

Liu Jing was so excited that she couldn't control herself and hugged Yang Ma into her arms.

Feeling the soft touch on her face, Yang's mother suddenly couldn't breathe. She stood up, pushed Liu Jing away and said, "Have you posted it? Let's go to bed after posting it."

As she spoke, Mother Yang went to make the bed and get ready to sleep. Suddenly, at one o'clock, Mother Yang couldn't bear it.

Normally, Yang's mother's biological clock is very strict. At ten o'clock in the evening, everything is ready and she lies in bed.

If there is nothing special, I will basically fall asleep at 10:30. If there is, I can fall asleep before 11:30. A good biological clock is also the reason why Yang’s mother can get up early every day for morning exercises.

You can always judge what kind of person a person is from his living habits and living conditions.

Every outstanding person in all walks of life has their own different traits, they may be sociable or they may be quick-thinking.

But they must all have one characteristic, and that is self-discipline.

Excellent people always keep their lives in order instead of a mess. Just like Yang's mother, how many people can do just getting up at six o'clock every morning to do morning exercises? How many people can go to bed on time every night?

Do it?

If you want to make some changes, you might as well start with simple living habits.

Now there were only two people in the bedroom, Yang Ma and Liu Jing. After watching the football game, Lin's father came in and said hello to Yang Ma and then went to sleep in the study very consciously.

"Okay, I'll send it now."

However, Liu Jing stopped after operating on the web page for a while, her face hesitant.

Mother Yang, who moved quickly and was already leaning on the bedside, was a little confused when she saw this: "What's wrong?"

"Hmm...are Kaka and Xueqiu sleeping in Qingqing's bedroom at night? I kind of want them to watch me post it together."

After hearing this, Yang's mother was stunned for a moment and looked at Liu Jing who looked like a little woman, feeling a little emotional in her heart.

This damn familiar sense of ritual is worthy of being my best friend.

"Okay, let's go get them both."

"Wait a minute, will it disturb Qingqing?"

"No, she sleeps like a pig. I go to her room every morning to ask Kaka to run."

So the two of them quickly arrived at the door of Lin Yuqing's bedroom, and Yang's mother opened the door gently.

"Crack."

A pair of sharp eyes with a little silver glow suddenly opened in the darkness, but soon the eyes softened and the silver glow gradually dissipated.

Fang Lin was just lying on the bedside and resting with his eyes closed, while guiding the moonlight to fall evenly on Lin Yuqing and Xueqiu.

Fang Lin was startled when the door suddenly opened in the middle of the night, because he didn't deliberately activate his sensor system at home, but he relaxed when he found out it was Yang Ma and Liu Jing.

He climbed up from the bed and looked at the two young women sneaking around at the door with some confusion, wondering what kind of medicine they were selling in their gourds in the middle of the night.

Yang Ma, who opened the door, seemed to see a glimmer of silver light in Fang Lin's eyes for a moment, but it disappeared in a flash, leaving only the sapphire-like eyes reflecting light in the darkness.

Yang's mother didn't think much about it, probably because she was dazzled.

She walked in quietly, and first went to the bedside to take a look at Xueqiu and Lin Yuqing. She found that Xueqiu was hugging Lin Yuqing's neck tightly under the quilt, and they were sleeping soundly.

Fang Lin's Moonlight also has the effect of improving sleep, which is a by-product of this ability.

After thinking for a while, Yang's mother seemed unable to take Xueqiu out of Lin Yuqing's arms, so she had to wink at Fang Lin and ask him to follow her out.

After receiving the signal, Fang Lin silently jumped out of bed and followed Yang Ma out of the door.

This is a tacit understanding between the two of them who practice every morning.

Probably means

Walk,

good.

Fang Lin followed the two of them to the bedroom, wondering what they were going to do.

Father Lin is not here, so the two women don't dare to sleep during thunder? Let him accompany him?

Confused, Fang Lin was brought to the computer desk by Liu Jing. Liu Jing sat down on the chair and was afraid that Fang Lin could not see the screen underneath, so she held him in her arms.

"You have grown up again Kaka."

Liu Jing rubbed Fang Lin's dog's head, then pointed at the screen with some excitement and said: "Kaka, the first video will be released on our new account soon."

After speaking, Liu Jing looked into Fang Lin's eyes, and Fang Lin also looked at her. Liu Jing didn't say anything more. All her emotions were contained in those talking eyes.

So that's what happened.

Fang Lin could understand Liu Jing's current mood. There are always people who can write poems and paintings about life under various circumstances.

This is a good thing.

Life is plain, boring, and boring. What we often lack is the ability to find beauty in the boring, even if it is to entertain ourselves.

This is also why the three words "ceremonial sense" are so popular.

"Ouch~"

Fang Lin licked Liu Jing's chin.

"Hey, okay, okay, let's get started!"

Liu Jing took a deep breath, reached out to operate the mouse, and clicked the red publish button.

As she clicked, the web page responded in less than half a second, indicating that the release was successful.

So fast.

Liu Jing felt a little disappointed for a while.

"Okay, okay, the video has been sent, so don't think about it anymore and go to sleep."

Yang Ma yawned again and took Fang Lin back. Then she came back and turned off the lights and lay on the bed with Liu Jing.

It seemed that Yang's mother was indeed tired. She fell asleep after a while after her head hit the pillow.

Liu Jing blinked her eyes in the darkness, prayed silently in her heart for a while, and then curled up and fell asleep.

It was still raining outside, and thick black clouds covered the sky.

However, above this layer of dark clouds, the bright moon still hangs high in the sky, emitting a clear light forever.

The same world, the same night, the same bright moon.

However, what is hidden under this moonlit night is the different sustenance and hope in everyone's heart.

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Chapter completed!