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Chapter 21 The Wrong Way(2/2)

The distance from Manhattan to Long Island is at least a few dozen kilometers. This is a long distance, and there is no need to face the traffic jam during the rush hour in Manhattan.

Zhao Shanhe got into the car, and in order to get rid of the driver's talkative tutelage, he took out his laptop from his disguised backpack and pretended to work.

After living in Long Island for more than half a month, he is also familiar with the environment there.

Long Island is the back garden of New York. Many rich and middle-class people like to buy property here. Long Island has countless beautiful environments, quiet villas in the forest and beachfront villas for short-term rental.

On the weekend of the second week here, Zhao Shanhe rented a villa with his colleague for two days. He also liked the short-term rental villa that was not very expensive and had a particularly good environment.

Last time I came here, I fell in love with a small villa, not far from the sea and the restaurant, and more importantly, there are no other houses around, so Zhao Shanhe likes it very much.

These days, he doesn't want to make trouble. He wants to stay quiet for a few days and sort out the knowledge and techniques.

The car parked at the door of a hosting service company in Huntington. Zhao Shanhe paid and got out of the car, pushed the door open and walked in.

There were only two women in the office, both over thirty years old. The slightly fat lady saw Zhao Shanhe coming in and asked, "Mr. Caleb?"

Zhao Shanhe smiled and nodded. "It's me. I remember you, Kelly."

She laughed happily. "Yes, I remember you too. Almost ten days ago, you came to the weekend with a few colleagues. I looked at the order and needed you to sign an autograph, and then I'll take you to that villa."

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "No, I know which set of keys, just give me the keys, I'll just walk over them by myself."

She looked out, but she didn't see anyone, but she still laughed ambiguously. "No problem, I wish you five happy days."

Zhao Shanhe smiled, signed Caleb's name on the printed order, and got the key to the house.

This distance is not close. You have to walk four hundred meters to the beach, not enter the town, turn right and walk nearly a kilometer before you can reach the villa.

When I arrived at this two-story wooden house, Zhao Shanhe closed the door and sat on the sofa in the living room, but suddenly felt bored.

The moment he entered the door, he relaxed, but this kind of relaxation made him feel empty.

He sat upright and began to review every move he had after traveling to this world.

In terms of rationality and demand, he did it perfectly.

After entering this world, he acted step by step according to the predetermined goal without any mistakes.

However, Zhao Shanhe felt that he had less humanity.

He seemed to be influenced by Lucy, and gradually lost his humanity, acting like a machine.

No entertainment, no hobbies, no enjoyment of life itself.

This kind of boredom is because of boredom.

He is a man, not a god after all.

Zhao Shanhe summarized it and felt that he was not influenced by Lucy, but that he valued purpose too seriously.

Life should not be like this. Just like Ava, what she has always pursued is not ability, order, logic, but a person's mentality and attitude towards life.
Chapter completed!
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