F washed his face and shaved off his already long beard. He rarely used toner, so he patted the toner on his face carefully.

It seems that I finally have more energy, but the wrinkles on my face and my white hair need to be taken care of slowly.

F thought of the contract, ten years of life in exchange for a lifetime of no dreams, and couldn't help but frown. Could it be said that ten years of life was taking away the lifespan in front of him, making him age ten years at a time?

Forget it, if this is the case, the only choice is to take it away. If he can't sleep well, he won't be able to survive for about three days. Anyway, his family is long-lived, and they can live to be over eighty years old. If you remove ten years,

You can live to be over seventy years old, that's enough.

He slowly relaxed his brows, and feeling very good about himself, he gestured in the mirror as if he were taking money. Thousand Cat Slayer is back!

The cell phone rang, and F quickly walked out of the bathroom to answer the phone.

It was G calling: "Hi, I haven't seen you in the past two days, how are you?"

"Very good!" At this time, F felt that he had recovered more than half: "Let me wait for another two days, and I will ensure that you are satisfied."

"Don't be in a hurry. I told you a long time ago that I don't care how long you wait." G seemed to be happy for him: "It's good to hear that you're fine. By the way, are you free? I'm bored and I just wanted to find someone.

Let’s chat in person and drink coffee. Now I’m sitting in the coffee shop, maybe there’s no one to chat with, so why don’t you come over.”

F was still hesitating, thinking about whether to go or not, and what reason would be better to refuse if not, but G was already blocking the road.

G's voice was a bit lazy: "I'll send you the address, you must come, and bring some exciting videos with you."

It's good to have a business, but if he doesn't make money, his credit card will be in arrears next month. So F immediately said: "I'll be there right away. I'll give you fifty dollars and twenty videos to pick out fresh ones for you. Besides cats, do you want any other animals?"

"Okay, as long as it's strong enough." After G received the call, he actually sent him the address.

F Immediately turn on the computer, enter the password, select the video, and burn the disc after concentrating.

Everything else should be the best. To be honest, G has already bought almost all the videos he has here. This time he only took out the bottom of the box, and some other animal videos he scavenged from the Internet.

After burning, he took out the disc and put it in a protective sleeve, and went to the store according to the address written on it.

This is the first time I have seen G in person. Like many similar people in the group, G does not show his face easily. Even if he shoots a video, he will not show his face for fear of becoming evidence and causing trouble.

G is not only elegant-looking, but also quite handsome and very young. But unlike others of his age, the shirts and trousers he wears are quite satisfactory and they are all branded clothes.

F was very surprised: "You are so young?" She looked about the same age as him.

"You are getting older. In the video from two nights ago, you didn't look older than you do now." G told the truth very rudely.

"Oh, I haven't slept well these past few days. I will recover in a few days." F said with lingering fear.

The waiter came over and F ordered a glass of orange juice. He started now to take care of himself and try to make up for the lost ten years.

F took out the CD, put it on the table, and pushed it over: "This is what you want."

"Okay!" G picked up the CD, held it casually in his hand, and looked at him again: "How old are you, thirty-six or forty?"

Are you so old? But this is the sponsor, so you can't offend him: "I'm only twenty-two years old, and I'm still in college."

"Really?" G looked up and down, as if he couldn't believe it.

F sighed deliberately: "It's due to some reasons. I haven't been sleeping well some time ago, and I had nightmares. If I don't sleep, I will age easily, and I ended up like this."

He also took out his ID card, pressed his name and showed G his profile picture and date of birth: "Did you see, I'm really only twenty-two years old."

"Why is this happening? Have you seen a doctor?" G's concern made F feel warm in his heart.

F avoided the question: "It's no problem now. I slept for two days at a stretch, and I woke up when you contacted me." How do you say? Because I did something unethical, I was plagued by nightmares?

"I've been dreaming a lot these past two days, but they are all good dreams." G's eyes couldn't help but look at F's nose. Last night he dreamed of scratching the nose with a knife. It was so exciting...

"That was so lucky. I was unlucky. All I had was nightmares, one after another." F didn't dare to think about it, so he picked up his drink and took a sip: "Fortunately, everything is over."

"Yes!" G smiled, picked up the coffee cup, and sipped the coffee, but his thoughts drifted to the dreams he had had during the past two nights.

F put down his drink, looked at the CD on the table, and pretended to be embarrassed and reminded: "This money..."

"Oh!" G also pretended, pretending to have forgotten, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a hundred-dollar bill from the thick stack in the wallet compartment, and handed it over: "No need to look for it."

F’s eyes were straight when he saw it, he was so rich!

In fact, G also saw it and calmly put away his wallet and CD: "You haven't had dinner yet, why don't you go to dinner with me?"

"Why are you so embarrassed?" F said this, but he actually wanted to make friends with this rich man. He was going crazy because of poverty. Just taking the money in G's wallet and randomly drawing a few cards would alleviate his current financial distress.

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G stood up and shook his head slightly: "Let's go, my car is outside."

There was actually a car, and it was...F couldn't help but whistle at the very cool sports car parked on the roadside.

"It's not a good car. A friend of mine sold it to me cheaply after playing with it." G pressed the electronic car key, then pulled up the car door and got into the car.

Even if it is a second-hand car, with the money F currently has in his pocket, he probably can't even afford the wheels. He can't even afford the car keys, so he can only buy a simulated lighter.

F sat down and fastened his seat belt. This was his first time sitting in a sports car with the door facing upward.

G also put on his seat belt. In fact, some of the people in the group are like F and G. They usually don’t see any difference and are even considered good people. But when they hide in no one’s place, they do

What came out was something even a devil would find cruel.

G started the car, and the sports car engine made a loud sound and flew out with a "woo~" sound.

F almost spit out the orange juice he just drank. It was so fast!

He covered his mouth with his hand: "Slow down, slow down!"

But G stepped on the accelerator a little more, smiled and said loudly: "You can vomit if you want to, it doesn't matter, that's how exciting it is!"

Of course F did not dare to vomit, and G did not want to be caught by the police and issued a ticket, so he quickly adjusted his speed to the normal range.

G asked while driving: "What do you want to eat?"

He didn't want to eat anything now, but since it was a treat from a rich man, F said: "You can eat whatever you want, I won't choose."
Chapter completed!