Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 2 Ding! [New book seeking collection, recommendation! 】

Ding!
Song Ci:? ?

There was still half of the powder in his mouth outside his mouth, and Song Ci didn't have time to swallow it, just hanging in the air, with empty hands, he couldn't help rubbing his eyes, his expression was full of disbelief, and Huge doubts.

Oh my god, it's gone!
At the first moment, Song Ci thought of regretting not buying kitchen knives and scissors!I really regret it!

After a few minutes
Song Ci took the mobile phone and looked at himself in the video of the mobile phone. In the video, his hand kept waving in front of his eyes, but there was only air in front of him.

Putting down the phone, 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 clearly see the oil stains on the corners of my mouth, the fluff on my cheeks, and the tiny moles on my ears, but I can't see the strange things in front of me.

"I believe in your evil, right?" Song Ci put down the phone.

After repeating this several times, Song Ci gave up his shabby behavior. Obviously, the phone couldn't capture anything except himself.

Having lived for 22 years, he doubted his own cognition for the first time when he was fanning himself.

Silently thinking "come out, go in, come out, go in" in my heart, it's even more strange.

The little brain is obviously not enough. Song Ci mechanically finished a bowl of rice noodles when his CPU was about to smoke.

Before he had time to clear the table, 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 on the small sofa and looked at the ceiling.

"That is to say, as long as I bind an object, if the object makes money, can I give my object three times the income?"

"What's the picture?"

"There are still so many restrictions, what are you going to do?"

Song Ci looked at the many restrictions, and felt like his head was hit by an ashtray, messy.

He went to the bathroom to take a shower, calmed himself down, and studied this creation called a cheat over and over again. It's not that he doesn't read novels, it's just that it was too sudden.

He came in before he was ready.

Into the mind.

To be on the safe side, Song Ci remained skeptical and sober, took out his laptop, found several sets of questions to do for himself, and confirmed that his spirit was normal.

So, is it not your own problem, or is there something wrong with the world?
After tossing around in the middle of the night, Song Ci didn't even pay attention to the noise coming back from the next door. After spending a lot of time, he finally made sure of one thing, that is, he was normal!

After relaxing in his heart, Song Ci felt drowsy. He put the notebook aside, yawned, wiped his tears, turned on the camera on his phone, and got into bed.

The body mechanism is a good thing, plus the effect of habit, even if you are used to sleeping on the mattress, Song Ci, who got into the bed, fell asleep within a minute when he was too sleepy.

The next day.

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

Very early on, Song Ci knew that facts are facts, and there is no way to change the situation. In this case, one must either accept it or accept it slowly.

You can't accept anything for the first time, but gradually, after a few more times, you will be able to accept it, and eventually it becomes a habit.

Song Ci was like this. Based on the idea of ​​cooperating if he couldn't resist, he changed his mind, and the first thing he wanted to do was to practice it to see if it was true.

Plug-in hey!
This thing exists in imagination. In reality, no Shabby would say that he has this thing. Speaking of it, he is mentally ill unless he is mentally ill.

So, where to find the object?

He has only talked about a love that is not considered love, and he doesn't even know what it feels like to hold hands. Song Ci feels that the word "object" is a bit far away.

If you have a cheat, where can you find the target?This question becomes a new one.

As for feelings, Song Ci never thought of casually, or don't start, the beginning will be the end.

The view of feelings is very pure and naive, the reason is that his friend is a ten-year long-distance love race, and finally from the campus to the wedding dress, Song Ci thinks that kind of feeling is very beautiful and pure.

Coupled with the influence of his family, Song Ci felt that feelings should not be taken lightly. This was his idea, and it was always the same idea when the king of heaven came.

With so much money, can I sell my love?
It's not allowed to see people!
"Money!" Song Ci sighed with emotion.

Three times, he can think of a lot of ways to cash out in an instant, and those restrictions give him only one chance, and he doesn't want to have a lifelong interest relationship with a person without emotion.

If there is one, at least they love each other, right?
Hard work!

Where can I find it? I haven't found it for more than 20 years, but I can find it in a day or two?Obviously daydreaming.

Fate is more shit than lottery tickets.

Resting his head, Song Ci put this matter aside. He came to Baiyun City to live in a different way, away from those people and things he hated, away from those interests and circles.

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

When he first stepped into this city, Song Ci felt a lot more relaxed. After he had his own foothold, this feeling became more obvious. It was the sudden cheating that made him a little out of rhythm.

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

Since you don’t need it, put it aside for now. When you need it, let’s talk about when it’s needed. Do it according to your own plan, live your life, and experience another way of life.

Looking at the time on the phone, it was only after five o'clock. While listening, Song Ci heard the voice from the next door. Not long after, he heard the sound of the big iron gate opening.

The crunching sound of metal rubbing against each other is obvious.

He lives in 003, and the next door is 002. Obviously, the tenant of 002 has gone out. What he wonders is, what kind of work does he have to go out after five o'clock?
This is too hard, right?
Song Ci never maliciously speculate about a person, does their life have anything to do with you?
Putting his mind back, Song Ci began to think about work, find a job, settle down, and have something to do every day, so that if he is idle for a long time, he will be useless.

"Tomorrow, let's see if there is any suitable job, and find a small company to spend living expenses and rent expenses." Song Ci silently planned: "Let's see if I can meet someone I like."

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

As for the person he likes, it's just talking. If he can meet him, he ate his [-] laptop.

Getting up at an awkward time is like this. Going out too early, and lying down is boring.

Song Ci didn't get up until after six o'clock, punched a few times in the yard, practiced punching and kicking, and broke out in sweat.

Just when he finished punching, the door of 001's room opened, Song Ci turned his head to look, and cried out in his heart!

　Ask for collection and recommendation tickets for the new book. It is still the old rule that every ticket will not be wasted, and there is still a reward.

　　


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