Maybe he was hungry, and Li Qi felt that he had just cut a few bites of rice and picked up a few bites of food, and the meal was finally over.

However, Li Qi's appetite was not as big as before. After eating the rice in the bowl, Li Qi cleaned up the empty rice bowl, then packed it in the bag that the waiter had just carried the food delivery and lifted it up.

When Li Qi opened the door, he stretched his head out. Unexpectedly, he saw the waiter who delivered the meal at the end of the corridor.

"I..." Before Li Qi could speak, she saw the waiter who seemed to have been paying attention to Li Qi's room. As soon as she saw Li Qi's figure, she trotted over.

The waiter ran over and took the bag of the remaining things Li Qi was carrying, then bent his waist slightly and said respectfully to Li Qi: "Comrade Li Qi, just leave all these to me."

Li Qi glanced at the waiter, then nodded, "Thank you then."

"No." The waiter waved his hands repeatedly, turned around and walked away quickly.

Li Qi shrugged as the waiter walked away lightly.

"Money is such a good thing."

The waiter's attitude towards Li Qi started from the tip of Li Qi, which was completely two people. Of course, this can also be understood as having short hands and soft-hearted mouths. However, in short, Li Qi was actually not resistant to this.

Shaking his head, Li Qi closed the door.

Sitting back on the bed, Li Qi did not lie down immediately, but leaned against the window, looking at the dark night outside the window, the lights in the room shone on the heavy snow outside the window.

After closing the door, the noise in the corridor disappeared. In addition to the sound of the thunderous sound of the train passing through the rails and passing through the carriage to Li Qi's ears, there was also the sound of the wind breaking down from the thin crack that was slightly opened a little bit. Then, looking at the distance outside the window, there was no light in the distance, only the snowflakes flew backwards in front of the window. At night, in a quieter environment than during the day, Li Qi felt that his originally impetuous heart calmed down at this moment.

Li Qi supported his elbow on the small table, pressing his tilted forehead. His calm heart allowed him to quietly think about the past few days, or the previous month, and then to many of his own affairs longer, reflecting on what was right and what was wrong in the things he had experienced.

He should have been like this for a long time, but when a series of novelties, what he had never heard of and what he had never seen made his heart full of curiosity and could not calm down. Now he thought about it, he was really a little impetuous, but fortunately, he was still a little rational and had no real mentality explosion.

And this impetuous mentality is until now, when he has now left these right and wrong, and has gone to another strange place, and has left himself out of it, these things are no longer what he needs to face. When his perspective has changed from the authorities to the bystander, now from this perspective, he has seen his shortcomings or problems.

"If I were asked to give myself a score of ten, then I could only give myself a score of six!"

Li Qi's evaluation of himself is not very harsh, because he is not a perfectionist. As the saying goes, Li Qi knows in his heart that he can't do it, and in his heart, he can do it eight points, that's enough.

Li Qi is very clear about the goal of doing eight points in Li Qi's mind. It is to be yourself well. This goal is very simple, but not simple. At least, for Li Qi now, it is difficult to deal with. Think about it, I have said that I am good at being myself many times, but when it really reaches a certain point, can he really be himself well?

Thinking of this, Li Qi was silent. It was really easy to be himself, but it was difficult to do...

However, afterwards, Li Qi smiled self-deprecatingly, "No one is perfect. If I really want to be myself, it would be really amazing. Most of the time, just have a clear conscience."

But is it easy to have a clear conscience?

However, Li Qi doesn't want to continue thinking about these ideas now. These are already on the verge of having profound things like philosophy. If you go on, you will either become a psychopath or just like those great thinkers.

For Li Qi, he neither wanted to become a lunatic and was imprisoned in Mo Si, nor did he want to become a great thinker who wrote books and biography and was respected by thousands of people.

"Now, as far as I can see, I still try my best to complete the work assigned to me. Just write some notes and record my own experiences and opinions."

"Well, then, let's see how the diplomat goes south is like. If possible, go and try it."

Having said nothing, Li Qi simply picked up his pen, opened his notebook that specialized in recording his deeds, and recorded his thoughts one by one.

After writing it, Li Qi looked again to see if there were any typos he wrote, and then he raised his hand and looked at his watch.

It's 7:41 pm now. If you put it in your own world, it can only be said that nightlife has just begun. However, in this world, it's time to rest.

However, Li Qi has another thing, that is, to write down the affairs of the Bu brothers and sisters today in his notebook, which is the end.

Well, yes, that's right, it's the notebook he took out today. Li Qi didn't remember anything on that notebook. He just recorded the person he knew and his relationship with this person so that he would not forget it in the future or take it out and take it out when he never sees him again.

Well, why do you feel like a small notebook that specializes in recording people and will take revenge another day?

Li Qi, who picked up the pen, suddenly felt that he was doing this, no matter how he looked at it, how could he be a little bit like that.

But immediately, Li Qi shook his head, what's the matter? I'm not doing anything else, I have no malicious intentions. I have a clear conscience to do this, and he didn't write down someone who had some grudges against him.

He is not such a villain, and he has not reached the point where he has to be dyingly enemies. So, like that, um, who will come?

It’s the weird man who Shamatt, and then the handling team in the past few days, is it called Gao Cheng?

In short, Li Qi doesn’t have such a villainous manner!

After writing the process of leaving the Bu brother and sister, Li Qi put the pen back into the pen cover.

Li Qi stretched, yawned, and looked at the time again.

After sitting down, it was almost eight o'clock.

"It's getting late, wash your face and go to bed." After Li Qi yawned, he thought to himself, "As the train commander said, the next day, the train should be at Cheko."

"Well, go to bed early and nourish your energy."

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Volume 3, end.
Chapter completed!