[Insensitive beauty vs ghost hacker]
In City H, there is a scary legend circulating recently: People who work overtime alone in the company after 11 o'clock at night will have things that shouldn't appear on their computer screens...
On the day he heard this legend, Luo Xiaozhao's life experienced a reversal from a sweet love story, to a bloody triangle story, to a late-night horror story.
And the protagonist of this terrifying legend, the "overtime ghost", was actually the one who gave her the most tenderness that day...
From then on, the overtime guy who was feared by everyone became her exclusive protector.
When the scumbag threatens and lures him, Luo Xiaozhao: Overtime guy, help me!
When living on the street, Luo Xiaozhao: Overtime ghost, please help me!
Being bullied to death by his new colleagues, Luo Xiaozhao: Help me if you work overtime!
The blind date man has bad intentions, Luo Xiaozhao: Help me if you work overtime!
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Jiang Dayu calls the day he met Luo Xiaozhao the Waterloo of his hacker career.
He had been mourning for a long time and could not understand why such a weak-looking little woman was not afraid of him who made the whole H City fearful.
It was not until later, after they had known each other for a long time, that he realized that weakness was this woman's biggest illusion. She is optimistic, kind, full of vitality, everything is good
But, she actually wanted him to accompany her on a blind date...? !
Very good, he gritted his teeth: It seems that being too helpful is not enough. Miss, since you have dragged the ghost from the darkness to the sunshine with your own hands, you'd better be self-aware, because you can't run away no matter what.
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One day after living together with Luo Xiaozhao, Jiang Dayu had a dream
The first half of the dream was just like countless times before. He was alone, floating in the sky, like a ghost that no one cared about, cold and lonely.
Suddenly, at a certain moment, a vine stretched out from the ground, wrapped around his limbs, climbed up to his body, and enveloped his entire body.
The vines were warm, moist, soft and delicate, holding him like a baby.
The long-standing feeling of weightlessness disappeared, and he seemed to have finally taken root in this world...
The next day, he told Luo Xiaozhao about this dream and gave him an inexplicable look.
At this time, Luo Xiaozhao had already seen through the nature of the innocent boy under his pretentious and cold appearance. He deceived him and stared at him: "That vine, is it me?"
That day, the wildfire burned through the vines with unstoppable force...
Intention: Life is beautiful, people's hearts are sunny