Why do I become a scumbag if I am single and chase other people?

Let's be honest.

Anyi read a lot of novels before he was reborn, so after he was reborn, he really thought about it, like the protagonists in those novels, punching penguins, kicking Ali, hitting the water in the middle stream, and curbing the flying boat!

He thought too much.

In this cheating 2016, all the projects he wants to do are being worked on

, what can he do? Copy novels?

Don't be kidding, his head is not a hard drive, and he can't remember millions of words at every turn.

It's better to copy a novel, the lottery just had a shocking scandal before he was reborn, and even the World Cup would not start until two years.

As for speculating in coins and stocks, hehe, his pocket is cleaner than his face, and he is not even qualified to enter.

After thinking about it, the only thing he can do is to eat the old books of his previous life and engage in short videos.

"Forget it, short videos are short videos!" An

Yi also watched it quite openly, after all, he also made a fortune in this industry in his previous life.

Although he hasn't been doing it for a long time, he is just an ordinary musician.

But because he can sing and dance rap, he is handsome enough, and he is also very good at things, and he also has hundreds of thousands of fans before he was reborn.

And fortunately, the lyrics and copywriting are much easier to remember than novels, and he has also memorized a lot of songs and scripts that were popular in his previous life.

"Hmm... If you do it seriously, you may be able to make a lot of money, but if you make a small fortune and achieve financial freedom, you should be fine.

Thinking of a way out for the time being, An Yi breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously stretched.

Just then, he felt a vibration in his trouser pocket.

took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a QQ message sent by Zhang Ziqi!

"Eh, will she send me a message again?"

But surprise to surprise, he still raised his hand to click on the lock screen.

"An Yi, you really don't try it anymore? Maybe I'll really be drunk by you!

] [Shy] [shy]" "???

" An Yi didn't figure out what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, so she raised her hand and replied: "You're not sick, are you

?" "You!"

Zhang Ziqi was a little hurt by his recovery, and he couldn't wait to catch him and beat him again.

The girl who said she was going to chase An Yi just now was still sitting next to her at this time, and after seeing the reply on her mobile phone, she almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

"Ziqi, do you see this?"

Zhang Ziqi put away her phone and looked at her expressionlessly: "What is this, you are not allowed to chase him!"

"......

" "You are not..."

However, Zhang Ziqi looked at her face and knew what she wanted to say.

But if you want her to admit it, it's absolutely impossible.

Not to mention that she has feelings for An Yi, even if she doesn't feel it, she can't tolerate being stolen like this!

Is it really that she Zhang Ziqi doesn't want to lose face?

Maybe she also noticed her attitude, and the girl's face was also a little dissatisfied.

For a while, the atmosphere between the two was a little tense.

On the other end of the phone, An Yi saw that Zhang Ziqi didn't reply again, and he didn't care, so he directly took the phone into his pocket and continued to check the information.

Although he has some interest in Zhang Ziqi, he has never thought of licking a dog under her skirt. Anyway, in his previous life, he was also a cold male god who had been licked by many kawaii girls, how could he be willing to fall into depravity to lick others?

It wasn't until five o'clock in the afternoon that An Yi saw that the sun outside had become a lot smaller, and the temperature was not so high when he reached out through the window, so he finally decided to go home from the Internet café.

Following the route in my memory, I walked for half an hour, turned several corners, entered the gate of the community and passed by several residential buildings, and after climbing five flights of stairs in a row, I finally arrived at the door of my house.

An Yi brewed his emotions a little, took out the key from his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole and turned the doorknob.

In his previous life, his family had already changed to a big house in the city, and he really missed the old place in the county.

It's a pity that as soon as he entered the door, he found that his emotions were brewing in vain.

Because just like in her previous life, my mother Liu Yun, a middle-aged woman, was hugging her knees like a girl, sipping melon seeds on the sofa with her bare feet, and pinching the remote control of the TV in her hand.

And opposite her, a certain Thai ethics drama that happened to be popular at this time, and the dog's blood can't be dog's blood anymore is playing.

The Chinese dubbing full of curry flavor made An Yi's brain twitch for a while.

"Mom, I'm back?" An Yi called at his mother Liu Yun.

The other party didn't seem to hear it, and his eyes kept staring at the TV until a few seconds later, and he said "oh" to indicate that he knew.

The corners of An Yi's mouth twitched, scratching his head: "Mom, I'm hungry

!" Liu Yun still didn't turn her head, and continued to watch the climax plot of the original partner tearing up the junior on TV, and the melon seeds in her hand didn't stop, but a voice came from her mouth, and her tone was extremely soft: "Good, as an adult who graduated from high school, you should learn to cook for your mother!"

"......"

to go to the special crossing syndrome, this mother has not changed at all compared to before he was reborn!

"Alright, I got it. An Yi didn't bother to argue with his mother in this state, and pouted and went into the kitchen.

His cooking skills were trained by his mother when he was in high school, and he was known as letting him marry a wife in the future.

But in fact, it's just to make it easier for her to be lazy.

In her words, the old lady has been serving your father and son for one or two decades, what's wrong with you serving me?

An Yi has nothing to say about this.

When the meal was ready, my father An Tianhua also came back from the store.

Seeing that it was An Yi who was busy in the kitchen today, he was not too surprised.

He'd been in this situation many times.

However, An Yi was holding back his breath, taking advantage of his cooking today, and when he was eating, he said to his parents with confidence: "I want an electric guitar!"

"Why did you buy that thing?" Liu Yun held the bowl with a puzzled face, she had never seen An Yi have the intention of learning the guitar before?

An Yi knew her mother's thoughts very well, and she squeezed her eyebrows and began to flicker: "If I learn to play the guitar, it will be easier for you to find a daughter-in-law?"

What do you think, how can a girl not like a boy with strong art bacteria!

" "And there are so many party parties in college, literary boys must be popular, if I go up and show my hand, then..."

But it hit her directly in the soft underbelly.

Of course, in fact, An Yi is not talking nonsense, literary boys are really popular in college.

Just like in his previous life, after he added a guitar club in college with an impure purpose, he began to flirt with girls everywhere, not only overfulfilled the task of finding a daughter-in-law assigned by his mother, but also was chased by several girls to his home to ask for an explanation one year, and almost didn't get sick of his mother.

"Okay, you kid don't talk here, you can buy guitars, but don't buy them too expensive, after all, your mouth is always faster than your actions, in case there is a three-minute heat, it will be a waste."

Seeing that An Yi didn't even eat, knowing that he was fooling his wife there, An Tianhua couldn't help but glare at An Yi.

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, what kind of virtue An Yi is, he understands it clearly.

As soon as his mother Liu Yun was reminded by him, she seemed to have become a little sober, and the hot-headed one who had just been fooled also cooled down.

"Okay, it's cheaper. An Yi smacked his lips and gave up the idea of buying high-end goods.

Although he was a little regretful, he didn't care much about it, anyway, his initial requirements were not high, and he could get it for almost a few thousand yuan.