After Qin Yu returned home, he ate and watched the news broadcast after dinner.

Qin Yu looked at a finger bone on the dinner table and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly the bone broth no longer smells good.

really.

When he went to serve the soup, he came face to face with the skull in the casserole.

Qin Yu: “…………”

Being paralyzed, he knew that nothing good was going to happen.

Fortunately, he lives in a remote place, otherwise his screams would have spread for ten miles?

Qin Yu realized it later and said: "Ah!!"

The skull in the pot moves!

Paralysis makes this thing move!!!

Maybe it was because the soundproofing of the house was not good, but a woman's sharp voice came from next door: "What do you call a ghost in the evening?!"

Qin Yu then hurriedly packed his things.

He still lives in that small rental house, 30 square meters, with the wall paper cut open, revealing the dark yellow and black wall paint underneath.

The monthly rent for such a small house is 3,500 yuan.

Qin Yu leaned on the relatively clean wallpaper.

People always feel sad easily at night, and all negative emotions seem to explode at this moment.

Qin Yu's appearance is neither stunning nor handsome. The nagging aunt downstairs would only say one thing when she saw him: "This kid is so handsome."

This is the sequelae of malnutrition in childhood.

His height stopped at 1.77 meters, and his body was slender. Even if he ate a lot later, he could not put on any flesh.

Why him.

He also wants to be an ordinary office worker, worrying about how much the price of food increases every day. He is not a hidden master, he is just a common man.

But fate always likes to play tricks.

Qin Yu wiped away his tears and grinned an ugly smile in the bathroom mirror.

To wake up, Qin Yu patted his face with cold water from the tap on his hands.

I have to go to work tomorrow.

The company is going to lay off employees.

His face turned red from being photographed, and Qin Yu suddenly woke up.

As an adult, the world does not allow him too much time to give up on himself.

Even if he wants to give up on himself, no one will care about him.

He has no parents, and in this era of fighting for his father, he is already one step behind others.

He is just a lazy person, not very motivated, and his favorite thing to do is to live like a veteran cadre.

In this era when everyone is striving to make progress, he is one step behind others.

Sometimes one plus one does not equal two, but is greater than two.

Stop crying once your tears are dry.

I'll be moving soon.

Everything will pass.

Not everything will disappear if you just carry it on your own.

Some things need to be faced by oneself.

Qin Yu slowly tidied up the sink he had just messed up and went to prepare breakfast for tomorrow morning.

He didn't notice the face flashing across the mirror the moment he turned around.

red.

The corner of his mouth curled into a smile.

Qin Yu prepared two eggs and a few slices of toast bread in advance and put them in the refrigerator.

When you wake up tomorrow morning, you can have fried eggs with toast and a bag of milk powder.

Maybe it's because I didn't drink milk powder much when I was a child. When I was a child, I was always envious that other people's children could drink milk powder. I followed several other friends from the orphanage and stood at the intersection and watched helplessly.

I am obsessed with milk powder.

He smiled to himself.

Qin Yu brought back the thick quilt that had been drying on the public terrace. Next to it was a musty-smelling quilt washed by someone else.
Chapter completed!