A rare day of leisure.

I took a shower in the morning and changed into a comfortable casual outfit. The combination of short-sleeved and over-knee pants is just right.

The temperature outside slowly rises, making it hot and noisy.

Pan An in the room was quietly listening to the cracking sound of oil flowers in the kitchen, and the flour-stained chicken legs rolled in the oil pan. Pan An focused on controlling the two chicken legs in the pot with chopsticks.

The rest of the people in the house went out to play or just looked for a job. These girls are all very planned talents.

Pan An had a simple meal, after packing the kitchen utensils, he made a cup of tea, and sat at the computer desk in the study.

I usually study in the library and learn cultural knowledge, so during the rest time when the library is closed today, Pan An will spare half a day to do other things, and will not study when the afternoon is approaching evening.

"Calling in the morning, taking a nap to the evening after lunch, and then it's almost done."

Pan An planned the day's arrangements, and it was the same when the store closed normally. Today's Pan An is no different from yesterday's Pan An, but it is no longer Pan An of yesterday.

People will forget the past and cannot remember everything that happened, and their views on something will change over time.

Things that are annoying when children are young will not care about doing when they grow up and will not feel embarrassed, because they no longer think that this is an important matter.

Is A who was a child also A who grew up?

Different memories, different appearances, different thoughts, and different cognitions of others.

If you lose your memory, it is not the same thing as you before. If you violate your promise, compromise with your dislike, and begin to get used to talking and fart, are you still the same thing as you before?!

The collision of subconscious mind made Pan An understand his true heart, see and hear his true thoughts.

Zhang Qiyu's words and deeds were not a direct expression of Pan An. She just had the same mood as Pan An, so she said what she thought.

The subconscious mind magic is to make both parties consistent in their attitudes and act the same as you with their bodies.

Pan An would hide from the dog, using his legs to hide, while the dog would hide from Pan An, and run on four legs.

If it were Zhang Qiyu, Pan An’s true thoughts were like that. After passing on, Zhang Qiyu also looked at him like that after Pan An, he also looked at Pan An.

So Pan An was treated like that by Zhang Qiyu. He took the initiative to apologize at that time and was also very grateful to Zhang Qiyu.

"Zhang Qiyu seems to be caring about marriage by her family." Pan An sat at the computer desk, thinking about Zhang Qiyu's affairs, and after thinking about it, he smiled, "I'm not much better than her."

Pan An is urged by his mother to get married every month. He calls him every month to ask how much money Pan An earns and whether he has made a girlfriend. He asks Pan An to have a date in the city and can even get in the door.

No matter what, I will go home this year.

Pan An was a little moved when he thought about what was happening at home. Looking at the spacious house, he shook his head and put his mind on the computer screen in front of him.

Pan An first appeared on the writer's backstage, and then opened the chat group.

Although he was a floppy writer, Pan'an's primary school student's writing style and unique views still gained some corresponding readers.

I just don’t know what the relationship is, so I won’t talk about it in reality. The men I know are all relatively “vulgar”, and the readers I know on the Internet are also a group of friends who like to post yellow pictures.

Since the establishment of the group, these people have posted yellow pictures and resources all day long. Yandu’s book friends invited Pan An to go to Yandu’s Great Sword, but Pan An refused when he saw it.

He is obviously a pure person, but the rest always think that Pan An is an old driver who pretends to be pure.

Pan An looked at the number of people online, and 169 out of 466 people were online.

When chatting in the group, Pan An rarely speaks. Although these yellow pictures all look the same, Pan An’s good memory is very clear that we are different.

Sometimes, some people will discuss the issue of houses, who buys another house, whose relatives are the captain of the anti-pornography team, who is the university teacher, who wants to study abroad, etc.

Some diving people rarely speak, and everyone has different ideas on current affairs topics, so it is easy to get quarrels.

only……

Only when you have a color picture, everyone will be excited and active!

After you sing, I will appear. You have a red APP, I have a blue connection, and you can find the source of all kinds of wall-climbing tools. You can find the source of all kinds of ** episodes, and the videos are endless!

Don't miss it? Bah! Are you embarrassed to call it a sex picture?!

To be honest, Pan An was not surprised at all when this group suddenly disappeared.

Pan An didn't know why he had such a book friend if he wrote an honest novel.

Maybe it's been depressing for a long time...

Early in the morning, the chat records in the group still had blue traces of driving last night, as well as various videos and violation pictures.

Pan An controlled the mouse to flip up and tried his best to withdraw his speeches that were seriously violated.

As for the color pictures, I am too lazy to delete them.

The people in the group soon discovered that Pan An had been online to clean up the battlefield, so they soon emerged from the diving state.

Misty Rain: @Author, what update will be today?

"I will write it later." Pan An replied by typing, and his experience of writing novels made Pan An typing much faster.

【come on!】

After hearing the third update of the reply, this book friend happily sent a red envelope to Pan An.

At the same time, Pan An's cell phone also rang, "The red envelope is here~"

Pan An took his mobile phone and entered the group and clicked on the red envelope. It was a red envelope worth ten yuan.

Since its establishment, Pan An has received nearly 1,500 red envelopes in the group.

The book friend who sent the red envelope just now was the biggest force. One person sent a red envelope of nearly 200.

Sometimes when I send a red envelope, Pan An didn’t receive it, so it was too troublesome to turn it up. In addition, if I don’t want to update it that day, I won’t receive the package.

The red envelope was just quiet for a while, and another book friend also tagged Pan An.

"＠Author, we found the address of the color picture you posted last time!"

Pan An’s online name is Pan An, and the group’s business card is the author. These people think that Pan An is a pseudonym, but it is actually true...

These people always like to talk nonsense. When did Pan An post a color picture?

Pan An thought carefully and it seemed that someone posted a video two days ago, a female anchor who was talking slutty. At that time, Pan An asked curiously what platform this was.

"It's a forwarding, I don't post a color picture." Pan An quickly typed to prove his innocence.
Chapter completed!