Demon Lord 3

Chapter 1683 Drinking Alone

I asked him to take it slow and set up something simple first, but he felt that if he did that, he wouldn't be able to lose weight. Zhou Chuyuan found out that this was not the case, so he quickly came out to smooth things over and said, "The weight loss plan remains unchanged, and we'll still go according to the original plan, but we have to add one more thing, which is that everything is determined by Li Xiaochu's body. Don't be stubborn, but don't be lazy either. That's it. As mentioned before, the weight loss diary should be washed once a day, and there can't be any slackness. Whether there are any results depends on the diary, and we can also make changes based on the diary. After all, everyone's body is different when it comes to losing weight. Without a unified plan for weight loss, many things are uncertain." Li Xiaochu also followed the training all day long, and his body immediately got better, and he also lost a lot of weight, and slowly changed. She has become slim. The girl seems to have lost a lot of weight since I first met her. She was quite fat before, but now her physique is better. I used to think that he was strong and it was normal to have some flesh on him. He said that it was because he was used to being spoiled in the rear, but he suffered a lot in the front line for a while. When he came back, he ate greasy food, and his body couldn't bear it. He almost developed a disease. Now he can become thin again, which is a good thing. Both of them have an unprecedented beautiful child, who is growing up day by day. We all think that the plan is almost done. I don’t know if there will be any improvements here. The only certain projects are how the development on the front line is? Now our team is developing quite well, but there are still some problems with the aid group army. That is, there is only one leader, Wen Qihua, here, and his brothers have died in battle or left. It seems that there is no one left. If we leave now without waiting for victory in the war, then their fate can be imagined. It seems that we will be left alone. Although there will be new cases later, we cannot take it lightly. Before those people are completely recognized, if we leave, it may be a trap set up by some people deliberately as a deception. Therefore, we must not act rashly. If we have already decided when to leave, those people will understand that we are leaving, which will trigger the alarm, just like the signal of smashing a cup. After those people know it, the consequences for us will be disastrous. I couldn't sleep in the evening, so I went out for a walk, but I didn't expect to see a man squatting at the door drinking big gulps of wine. I knew he was drinking alone, so I walked over and saw that this man was Zhou Chuyuan. I didn't say anything, but took his wine and took a few sips. He wanted to snatch it away, but I took it away and told him that if he didn't let me drink, he couldn't drink either. He didn't say anything, but took it and took another sip. I asked him what was wrong, was he sad to see other people having children, or was it because the world was too tiring? He said it was the former, but in fact, there was some of the latter. No matter how tired this world was, it gave him hope, and he saw hope outside, but despair in himself. I asked him why he thought so, and he said he envied other people for having children. He felt that having children meant he had hope and a direction to move forward, while he would spend his whole life making wedding dresses for others, and would die one day. "Go, but without the inheritance, then everything is gone. I don't know what I'm trying to achieve in this life. I only know that if I don't paint anything, then life seems meaningless." After saying this, he tried to dig in his pocket for cigarettes, but couldn't find any. He got angry and didn't know what to do. He wanted to throw the bottle, but then he realized it was still unfinished. He took it and drank it all in one gulp. I didn't try to stop him. I just fished a cigarette out of my pocket and gave it to him. I don't smoke often, so my pack is mostly full. He saw that only one had been smoked, so he smiled slightly, took one out and put it in his mouth. He then searched for his lighter, but it seemed he couldn't find it, so I took one out of my pocket and gave it to him. He said that he lost his lighter and cigarettes in the laundry last time, and he would get a new pack next time. He's been a little absent-minded lately. I asked him what he was doing all this time. Is it just for this? Is drinking so much alcohol bad for your health? He said that this body didn't need to be hurt anymore, it was just like this, and he didn't need to worry about it too much. He was just a little sad, wondering why the world treated him like this?