This beating, coupled with the many clear memories that were awakened, Qiu Xu understood a truth.

In the face of my mother's violence, only by obedience to show weakness, actively correcting, and politely speaking can we reduce physical harm to the greatest extent.

Qiu Xu cleaned up his personal hygiene as quickly as possible. After having breakfast with his family, he returned to his room.

He carried a briefcase and took the bicycle helmet on the desk. He accidentally swept across the bookshelf from the corner of his eyes, and his eyes couldn't help but condense.

"That Year, That Man", written by Stewart Langruo!

"Chasing", written by Hill Franklin!

"You and Me" by Gao Mingxuan...

These words on the spine of the book deeply hurt Qiu Xu's eyes.

He took out "Chasing", opened it, and saw the extremely familiar content printed on the pages, and had to admit a fact.

This is not his self-conceived second personality, written in his dream.

Qiu Xu couldn't help but sigh.

Thinking about it, I found out before I finished high school, and then I stopped studying and actively treated her.

Afterwards, as the disease worsens, there is no chance of learning.

Even if a second personality is really created, his knowledge is based on what the master's personality knows and learns.

Without deep accumulation of knowledge and life insights, how could you write such an excellent work?

Qiu Xu, who was much lost, patted the dust on the book and stuffed it back on the bookshelf.

With the help of many newly added memories in my mind, Qiu Xu already understood.

The reason why these two worlds with high similarity has so many different literary works is because the history of this world has changed during World War I and World War II.

The most obvious point is that the famous German mustache did not appear, but Europe fought for three more years in World War II.

As for the main history of the country, Qiu Xu compared it with his few historical knowledge in his mind and found that no changes have occurred in the main major events.

Qiu Xu came to the closet and looked at himself who appeared in the mirror again.

She shaved her short hairstyle with very short sides, her phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, and her eyebrows look clear.

Qiu Xu was very satisfied with his appearance, his slender figure with wide shoulders, and his height of nearly 1.8 meters.

He is a strong and handsome guy. His innate conditions for finding a girlfriend are still very good.

Qiu Xu raised his fist, looked at the mirror, and said excitedly: "A new life, a new beginning!"

After saying hello to his parents, he went out to work.

Qiu Xu pushed out his red road bicycle in the bicycle shed downstairs. After riding it, the feeling of control and refreshing movement made him excitedly want to yell a few times.

He controlled the excitement that his heart was about to jump out. He rode for 100 or 200 meters and turned a corner. He saw his sister Qiu Ran wearing a light blue summer school uniform, carrying a backpack, walking towards the entrance of the community with a small brisk pace.

Qiu Xu inexplicably felt more pity for this sister who often quarreled with him in his memory.

Riding to Qiu Ran, Qiu Xu stopped, supported the ground with one leg, and said, "I'll take you to school!"

Qiu Ran looked at Qiu Xu and asked curiously: "How come you are so kind today?"

Qiu Xu was too lazy to explain and said impatiently: "If you don't get in the car, I'll leave!"

"Oh, get on, get on, I'll get on the bus!"

Qiu Ran hurriedly approached the bicycle, held the handlebars with both hands, and sat quickly on the crossbar of the bicycle.

Qiu Xu pedaled the ground hard, twisted the handlebars left and right a few times, and the bicycle returned to balance and slowly began to accelerate.

"I said, brother, when did you buy a four-wheeler? It's so cool to drive a small car to take me to school!"

Qiu Ran's ponytail shaking back and forth, naughtyly swept Qiu Xu's nose a few times, making him feel a little itchy.

"Don't move!"

Qiu Xu said to her and snorted softly: "I get a salary of over 5,000 yuan per month. I have to pay my mother's mortgage of 3,000 yuan, and I will be extorted by you, a greedy guy."

"What money should I use to buy a car? It's almost the same to buy a car wheel."

Qiu Ran laughed and said, "Brother, you have to work harder."

"Hey, brother, didn't you say that the revenue of advertising companies is very considerable? You can get a lot of commissions by taking an advertisement!"

Qiu Xu sighed and said, "The company's performance has not been good in the past few months, so it would be good if it could pay the salary."

"I am a graphic design person who works as a graphic design, and even if I take on big advertisements, I can only get a little bonus of symbolism."

Qiu Ran said a long time and said excitedly: "Brother, who asked you to work in a small company?"

"Our community, your high school classmate Liu Ming works in the Fortune 500..."

"Do you know? He bought a car, and he just bought it shortly."

"Brother, many of your classmates earn more than you and do better than you. Do you regret not working hard when you were in school?"

Qiu Xu was so angry that he didn't want to pay attention to her.

But when I left the community, I didn't go around the speed bumps, and Qiu Ran was so upset that she screamed...

Xiao Qiu Xu can play basketball, and he can play football a few feet. He can play skateboards and roller skates very well. He can play a few songs by picking up a guitar, and he can jump around on street dance. He is very talented.

The only weakness is that I am not very good at studying.

Especially when I get to high school, I get tired as soon as I start class and my academic performance plummets.

The college entrance examination results were a mess, so I had to spend money to get a local three books and study a computer graphic design major.

Fortunately, he inherited some of the talent of the programmer's father, coupled with his father's supervision and step-by-step teaching, he has mastered some of the ability to make a living in sloppy.

After graduating last year, Qiu Xu joined Sijia Advertising Company, which has a size of less than 20 people, and has been working until now.

After half an hour, seven or eight minutes less than usual, I sent Qiu Ran to the high school where she was studying. Qiu Xu did not turn up the road to the company, but continued to move forward without a specific purpose.

After comparing Xiao Qiu Xu's memory, Qiu Xu has already understood that he is not a literary master. Apart from some sports, music and dance expertise, Xiao Qiu Xu has no outstanding skills.

In other words, he is essentially an ordinary person.

However, this did not prevent Qiu Xu from deciding to indulge in a healthy body that could move freely.

As for work, it is the last thing he wants to do now.

He sent a text message to the company boss and casually made up a reason to ask for leave due to stomachache.

In this way, Qiu Xu rode his bicycle leisurely in the early autumn breeze.

Looking at the various tall buildings on both sides of the road, and the men and women rushing to work, listening to the messy sounds around, Qiu Xu felt the reality of being in it, and was filled with the excitement and happiness of regaining his life.

Even when he smelled the heavy smell of the car exhaust, he wanted to take a deep breath.

Qiu Xu really wanted to find a place where no one was, so he howled a few times, declaring this unspeakable mood...

His indulgence did not last long.

Just after nine o'clock, the phone started to vibrate continuously.

Qiu Xu took out his phone and looked at it, and couldn't help but frown. A communication request from the company's creative director flashed on the screen.

Qiu Xu really can't like this guy.

He thought about it, connected the communication, clamped his throat and changed his voice: "I'm sorry, the phone you called is not available for the time being..."

Before Qiu Xu could finish his words, a roar came from his phone, "Qiu Xu, what are you doing?"

"I'm using instant messaging software. Where did the phone come from and the prompt cannot be connected..."

I'm sorry, my mind is short-circuited and I'm making a fool of myself.

Qiu Xu immediately hung up the call and turned off his phone. The whole action was smooth and smooth, and it was done in one go...
Chapter completed!