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Ding!

Song Ci:??

There was still half of the powder in his mouth, and Song Ci didn't even have time to swallow it. It was just hanging in the air. With his free hand, he couldn't help but rub his eyes, his expression was full of disbelief, and

Huge doubts.

Oh my god, it's flying!

The first thing Song Ci thought about was regretting not buying a kitchen knife and scissors! I really regretted it!

A few minutes later

Song Ci took the phone and looked at himself in the video. In the video, his hands were waving in front of his eyes, but there was only air in front of him.

Putting down the phone and looking at the dark blue virtual panel in front of him, Song Ci took the phone and took a selfie of himself.

Looking at myself in the photo, I can see the oil stains on the corners of my mouth, the fluff on my cheeks, and the tiny moles on my ears so clearly, but I can't see the strange things in front of me.

"Did labor and management believe your lies?" Song Ci put down his phone.

After repeating this several times, Song Ci gave up his Shabi behavior. It was obvious that his cell phone could not capture anything except himself.

After living for twenty-two years, he had doubts about his own cognition for the first time when he was talking about fans.

Song Ci was awakened very early by the subconscious in his mind. The first time he woke up, he looked at the blue panel in front of him and reluctantly accepted this fact.

Fate is a far more fucked up thing than lottery tickets.

He had only been in love once, and he didn't even know what it felt like to hold hands. Song Ci felt that the word "object" was a bit far away.

Got into the brain.

Work was also part of the original plan. Even if he could avoid going home, Song Ci didn't really want to go home. He just didn't want to stay at home, so he ran out.

So, where to find the object?

"Tomorrow, let's see if there is any suitable job. Find a small company to earn living expenses and rent." Song Ci silently planned: "Then we will see if we can meet someone we like."

Where to look for it? I haven't found it for more than 20 years, but I can find it in a day or two? It's obviously a daydream.

So, it’s not your own problem, it’s the world’s problem?

After struggling for half the night, Song Ci didn't even pay attention to the sound coming from the next door. After spending a lot of time, he finally determined one thing, that is, he was normal!

When he first stepped into this city, Song Ci felt a lot more relaxed. After he established his own place to stay, this feeling became more obvious. It was the sudden cheat that made him lose his rhythm.

The body's mechanism is a good thing, and coupled with the effect of habit, even if she is used to sleeping on a mattress and feels extremely sleepy, Song Ci will fall asleep within a minute after getting into bed.

In this city where no one knows him, he can live quietly according to his favorite lifestyle without having to face situations that he doesn't like or even reject.

His view on relationships is very pure and innocent. The reason is that his friend has been in a long-distance love race for ten years. In the end, from campus to wedding dress, Song Ci feels that that kind of relationship is beautiful and pure.

As for the person he likes, it's just a talk. If he meets someone like this, he will eat up his 50,000 yuan laptop.

You may not be able to accept anything the first time, but slowly and a few more times, you will be able to accept it, and eventually it will become a habit.

The little brain was obviously not enough. When his CPU was about to smoke, Song Ci finished the bowl of rice noodles mechanically.

Song Ci looked at the many restrictions and felt as if his head had been hit by an ashtray, making it a mess.

Now that the plug-in is available, where can I find the object? This question has become a new one.

Getting up at an awkward time is like this. It's too early to go out and it's boring to lie down. This is the problem of free time. If you have something to do, you will consider whether it is boring or not. There is not enough time.

Three times, he can think of many ways to cash out in an instant, but those restrictions give him only one chance. He doesn't want to have an emotionless interest relationship with one person for the rest of his life.

Song Ci was like this. Based on the idea of ​​​​cooperating if he could not resist, he changed his mind and immediately thought about whether it was true.

He checked the time on his phone and saw that it was just past five o'clock. As he listened carefully, Song Ci heard the sound next door. Not long after, he heard the sound of the large iron door opening.

Since you don't need it, just put it aside for now and wait until you can use it. Follow your own plan, go live, and experience another way of life.

He came in before he was ready.

It's okay, I don't take it seriously.

I silently thought in my heart, come out, go in, come out, go in. It was even more strange.

Plug-in!

This thing exists in imagination. In reality, no Shabi would say that he has this thing. After all, if he is not mentally ill, he is mentally ill.

"In other words, as long as I bind an object, if the object makes money, it will give me three times what the object makes?"

"There are so many restrictions, so what's the point?"

The squeaking sound of metal friction is obvious.

"What are you trying to figure out?"

He lived in 003, and next door was 002. It was obvious that the tenant of 002 was out. What he was confused about was that he was going out after five o'clock, what kind of job did he have to do?

Isn’t this too hard?

Song Ci would never maliciously speculate about a person or his life. Does it have anything to do with you?

Taking his thoughts back, Song Ci began to think about work, find a job, settle down, and have something to do every day, so as not to become useless if he is idle for too long.

Very early on, Song Ci knew that the fact was the fact and it was a situation that could not be changed. In this case, he had to either accept it or accept it slowly.

If there really is one, at least they love each other, right?

Tough!

With so much money, can I sell my love?

It’s hard to judge people!

"Money!" Song Ci sighed with emotion.

For the sake of stability, Song Ci remained skeptical and sober. He dug out his laptop and found several sets of questions to do for himself to make sure that he was mentally normal.

The next day.

He didn't have time to clear the table, so he just sat on the sofa and stared at the panel in front of him in a daze for a long time. After reading through the content, Song Ci leaned against the small sofa and looked at the ceiling.

Coupled with the influence of his family, Song Ci felt that relationships should not be taken casually. This was his idea, and it was the same idea when the King of Heaven came.

Resting his head on his head, Song Ci put this matter aside. He came to Baiyun City just to change his life, to stay away from those people and things he hated, and to stay away from those interests and circles.

After feeling relaxed, Song Ci felt sleepy. He put the notebook aside, yawned, wiped his tears, turned on the camera on his phone, and got into bed.

When it comes to relationships, Song Ci has never thought about taking things lightly. Either he doesn't start, or he has to fight to the end.

He went to the bathroom and took a shower, calmed himself down, and studied this creation, let's call it a plug-in, over and over again. It's not that he doesn't read novels, it's just that it was too sudden.

After hanging around until about six o'clock, Song Ci got up, punched a few times in the yard, practiced his fists and kicks, and worked up a sweat.

Just when he finished punching, the door of 001's room opened. Song Ci turned around and looked around, exclaiming in his heart that he was stupid!

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