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Strange Software

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Zong He's chin was slapped heavily, his lips were almost cut by a fingernail, and his wife's sharp voice almost penetrated the eardrum:

"If you have the ability, don't come back for the rest of your life!"

The mother on the side saw that her son was slapped so brightly by his wife and didn't fight back, so he rushed over and pushed her away with gnashing teeth. "are you crazy!"

Zong He watched the two women wrestling in front of him, and then looked down at the scratched red mark on his arm. At this moment, it was too late to pay attention to the pain, he just felt upset.

Unable to say more, he turned around and slammed out the door.

The quarrel between the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law continues, especially on nights like this.

Zong He just wanted to escape, and walked down the dim stairs quickly, the quarrel getting more and more blurred until it was completely drowned out.

Walking alone in the dark, the wind got into his thin clothes, which was nothing compared to the war at home. Look at the time, it's 10:00 pm. Zong He looked up at the bright lights upstairs in the nearby community, and envied the warmth and beauty of other people's families.

This time, even he himself couldn't tell the reason for the quarrel, whether it was because he forgot to buy condiments after get off work, or secretly smoked on the balcony and got caught

now.

He looked back on his married life: he was reprimanded for working overtime and neglected his family, staying at home was said to have no ambition, and he finally played games

Being said to be lacking in responsibility.....

It is said that a man has no retreat since he was born. No matter how difficult life is, he has to move forward. When he was young, he also looked forward to a bright future, but no matter what, he never thought that it would be like this now.

"woooooo"

A burst of frequent news vibrations, Zong He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, it was a group message.

Several groups in the company did not stop after get off work every day. When I opened it up and took a closer look, it turned out that the newly appointed manager of Xiaopeng was in the group today.

Shared pictures of going to the opera.

In the photo, Xiaopeng is wearing a blue suit, hugging his fair-skinned and beautiful girlfriend, who exudes high-end luxury in an elegant black dress, and the two are as bright as a pair of debut stars.

According to the company's tradition, things sent by leaders must be liked.

Other colleagues soon came to a wave of praise and flattery, nothing more than envy others for being handsome and capable, and also having a good temperament Bai Fumei.

Girlfriend, has entered the elite ranks.

Zong He did not coax with them, and silently closed the dialog after watching it for a while.

Manager Xiaopeng is his former apprentice.

Zong He still remembers that when they were in the same club when they were in school, Xiaopeng was bloated and wore thick glasses.

Being clumsy in doing things was disliked by others, and he always let him act as his deputy. Unexpectedly, today, many years after graduation, he changed his face and airborne the company to become his own leader. Reminds me of today's meeting

The embarrassment of cutting, Zong He only felt his face get hot for a while.

Manager Xiaopeng is his former apprentice.

Zong He still remembered that when they were in the same club when they were in school, Xiaopeng was bloated and wore thick glasses. He was disliked by others because of his clumsiness.

Unexpectedly, today, many years after graduation, he changed his face and airborne the company to become his own leader. Reminds me of today's meeting

The embarrassment of vice time, Zong He only felt his face hot for a while.

Not far away, several young people who looked like college students passed by, and their tender voices were particularly clear in the night.

Boys and girls told the interesting stories of the day, and they walked past Zonghe all the way.

Looking at their vigorous backs, Zong He remembered that he was also a school grass and was favored by many girls. At that time, he also

Identify yourself as a goddess.

Sitting on the roadside bench with exhaustion, remembering that he hadn't eaten a single bite of food so far, Zong He picked up his mobile phone and was ready to call his brother out.

Come get together.

Call Mingde first.

Since the birth of his daughter, this guy has basically been unable to call out during the day, and only sneaks out at night when his daughter-in-law and daughter are asleep.

Reach out for a get-together.

After listening to the phone ringing for a while, no one answered. Zong He looked at the time, it was indeed too late, after all, he had to take care of his daughter

Man, let him go today.

Fortunately, Hai Qi is still unmarried.

Zong He dialed the phone to Hai Qi with joy, the bell rang again and again, but still no one answered. Now that the two brothers can't be called out, Zong He has to buy a few rice dumplings and beer at the roadside shop by himself.

The machine received a message from Haiqi;

"What's the matter, I'm on a blind date, I just sent people home after dinner"

Zong He stared at this message for a long time, too! Recently, Haiqi has been busy with various blind dates in his spare time, and he has not been with him for a long time.

They have been together.

After half a bottle of beer, my brain is much more sober.

It is more likely to be unmarried, so why imprisoned life early? If he knew that he was living like this now, even if his parents were coercing and tempting him at that time, he would not have hurriedly married Wen Jing.

marriage.

The screen of the mobile phone lights up again, Zongtai thought it was news from Haiqi again, and when he opened it, he found out that it turned out to be someone in the work group.

already.

Team leader: @Zonghe, the page launched today is not very smooth, I have time to take a look.

In such a late night, he wanted to ignore the news as if he had not seen it, because his mood was already extremely bad, but his hands were still

A reply was typed on the screen: received, I will check it later.

Zong He turned his head to look at the direction he had come from. He didn't know if the fighting at home had subsided. The air was getting colder and colder.

He opened the door gently, the lights were dark, and he seemed to be asleep.

Zong He tried hard not to make a sound, reached out on the sofa to reach for the computer bag, took out his tablet and went to the balcony.

He closed the glass door of the balcony tightly, and squatted in the corner to try not to disturb his family. He quickly opened the tablet, and the dense code flooded into his eyes. Zong He wanted to find the bug in it, but he didn't do anything.

Law focus.

The strings of characters on the screen seemed to dazzle him, and the recent scenes of frequent quarrels between his mother and his wife are in

lingering in the mind.

Zong He turned his head to look out the window at the lonely street in the dark night, and then looked back at the screen time.

It is now 11:40.

why.....….

Live like a dog.

Walking out of the house in such a late night, when I come back, I have to work overtime on the balcony to change the code secretly in the middle of the night.

Zong He felt uncomfortable, and was about to close the tablet and talk about the inspection tomorrow, but he noticed that there was a message in the lower right corner of the tablet's screen.

A strange orange software.

That's a fat orange pencil icon.

What's this?

Zonghe doubts that everything on the tablet is cleaned regularly, and I have never downloaded useless things, but I have never seen this sign.

Chi.

Is it an ad that was bound and downloaded when you searched for material?

However, Zong He is not surprised by this kind of three-nothing software. After all, it is still an occupational disease. Their company itself does software development.

Most of the day is to write code, do tests, and fix bugs.

Before I deleted it, I opened it and took a look. It turned out to be a writing software like Notepad. I thought that a local advertisement would pop up, but I didn't expect the interface to be quite clean. Except for the creation page, there is only the reader feedback page. Zong He couldn't help shaking his head after checking it. There was no bright spot in this software, not even the most basic search bar.

"Reiichi"

A big welcome prompt suddenly popped up on the page: "Are you happy with your life? Come and write to complete your dreams!"

Looking at this naive reminder, Zong He actually laughed out of his bitter mood.

Can you fulfill your dream by writing it down?

It's so good!

He also liked to read novels when he was in school, and he did write something when he was impulsive. It was just a dream when he was young.

Zong He envies people who can write his own life experiences into novels, but unfortunately he doesn't have the ability.

The phone on the side was still vibrating.

The company group was still full of compliments to Manager Xiaopeng. Zong He picked it up and glanced at it, and quickly found "Settings" to put the group news.

Block out.

With a heavy sigh, he, who originally wanted to uninstall the software, quickly typed this sentence with his finger:

"If my life could be repeated, how would I choose?"

Zong He looked up at the dark night sky outside the window, as if seeing his own abyss-like future.

Every month because of the pressure of the mortgage, the parents are getting older and older, as for the future child... He can't imagine whether

Ability to provide children with a complete life...  

Zonghe suddenly has a bit of sore eyes, the once beautiful school grass , is now one of the most mediocre men among millions of men.

The noise of the wife, the nagging of the mother, the hard work of working overtime, and the dignity that I gave up bit by bit for life, all

emerge in the mind.

Why doesn't he want a respectable life?

He also wants to have a successful career, and the other half is gentle, intellectual, and Bai Fumei.

If given a choice, who would want a life of failure like this?

Zong He gritted his teeth and wrote hard on the unfamiliar writing software in front of him:

"The protagonist Zhong He (using his real name and a pseudonym) has lived in an ordinary family since he was a child.

His father is the hero in his heart and has always been his role model. He is handsome, and he was the target of many girls on campus when he was in school.

He has always believed that his future is bright. "

"But after three years of marriage, there was no progress in his career, his wife became more and more fierce, his parents rushed over from his hometown to give birth, and the family was like a battlefield every day. He didn't dare to tell others that he was under a lot of pressure."

This is the true portrayal of Zong He at the moment, so gloomy and powerless, he took a deep breath and started to add a paragraph after:

"When Zhong Ha woke up the next day, he found out that it was all just a dream! His life was not as bad as the dream! No grumpy wife, no trivial quarrels, after waking up, he was still single, handsome and working. smoothly...."

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