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晚上回家时，他路过曾经那家便利店，还是同样的灯，还是同样的冰柜，还是同样的人在门口抽烟。他忽然想到几个月前，自己也是在这条路上，一边拎着冰咖啡，一边把自己往悬崖边推。现在他站在原地，手机里没有强平短信，群里也没有爆仓倒计时。 他只是很平静地看了一眼夜色，继续往前走。 这一次，他不是在逃命。 他是在把人生重新拿回来。*** Add File: chapters/en-US/007.txt # Chapter 7: Getting Back on the Board One year later, Pei Yanzhou barely stared at candles after midnight anymore. He still followed the market, but the way he did it had changed completely. He watched on-chain active addresses, exchange net inflows, stablecoin flows, liquidation heatmaps, and funding-rate curves the way someone checks the weather, not the way someone stares at a roulette table. He no longer asked, “Can this candle rip?” He asked, “Who is de-risking here, who is absorbing, and whose leverage is most exposed?