"I'll go, what's going on with this weather?"

Seinfeld complained as he ran, his cheap suit already wet. And unfortunately, at this time, the bus and subway are already off work, and all the change on them adds up, which is only enough for a starting price for a taxi.

It just so happened that at this time, the weather was not beautiful, and it suddenly rained heavily.

"Sure enough, the weather forecast is not credible, and it is clear that there is no rain today. I had already scolded the weather forecast on my phone in my heart, but I still couldn't stop him.

The briefcase in his hand was placed on top of his head, hoping to protect his genius brain.

Bang!

Silver lightning streaked across the sky like a silver dragon, accompanied by a roaring thunder, telling him that this time could not be delayed.

Although he weighs 170 pounds and is 1.8 meters tall, he looks a little fat, but his steps are not slow.

The place where Seinfeld works is not very far from the rented house, about 5 kilometers.

In short, at his current speed, it's only about 40 minutes╮(╯▽╰)╭!

The fat man who sprinted in the rainstorm attracted the attention of many people. But they had a smile on their faces.

I have an umbrella and I'm proud!

Seinfeld looked at the dark clouds in the sky, looking at this, the rain would probably not stop. Quickly found a place to hide from the rain, after all, if he really wanted to run in the rain for forty minutes, it would definitely be a brain problem.

Standing under the eaves, his mood was as bad as the sky.

He felt that he must have destroyed the galaxy in his previous life, otherwise, he would not be so unlucky in this life.

Growing up, there is no such thing as a lucky thing, of course, if there is a single noodle in it and another pack!

Everyone else is picking up money, he is being picked up money. His money will always disappear inexplicably on the road.

Ever since he had mobile payments, he hasn't put a dime on him, of course. Today, for special reasons, I put ten dollars on my body.

"It is said that the heavens will descend on the Si people, I am so unlucky, when will I be able to transfer!" Song Feiyu roared inwardly, he had had enough.

What's even more tragic is that his parents were worried that his bad luck would affect them, so they abandoned him a long time ago. That, too, on a rainy day.

This is really a story of a man and a woman crying!

However, he still faced the injustice of God, and lived desperately to the age of twenty alone, of course, it was useless. I only went to an ordinary junior college and worked as a small clerk in a small company.

With a meager salary of only 2,000 yuan a month, he can barely survive.

He has always had a dream to get ahead and reach the pinnacle of life. Let the parents who abandoned him, a resounding slap in the face. It's a pity, after all, it's a dream, and I can only think about it!

Ay!

Ay!

Seinfeld sighed, but suddenly looked to his side. But nothing, where did that sigh come from?

The gaze gradually moved downward, and the fox, which was all snow-white, was lying on the ground, with its ears drooping and resting on its skull.

I don't know why, Seinfeld saw the same fate as himself in his eyes.

The white fox raised his head and looked at Song Feiyu, just like that, one person and one fox confirmed their eyes in the rain, they were all people abandoned by fate...... and foxes.

Seinfeld squatted down, ready to stroke the white fox's body with his hands. However, as soon as he stretched out into the air, he paused, what if this white fox had bacteria?

Well, forget it!

At this time, the rain gradually subsided, and after waving his hand at the white fox, he immediately ran towards the rental house.

What he didn't know was that after he left, the white fox kept looking at his back.

On the body of the white fox, a phantom appeared, it was a woman with a graceful body, but because it was a phantom, she couldn't see her appearance.

"Found you, this time, never to be separated from you again. Immediately after, the phantom put his fingers on his cheek, thinking and said, "I should be the first to see him, no, I have to hurry up, but no one else can preempt." ”

The phantom returned to the white fox's body, and then followed the direction that Seinfeld had left, running quickly.

Today's thunderstorm has brought a lot of inconvenience. In many low-lying areas, there is stagnant water, so that many private cars cannot drive through.

What's even more tragic is that Seinfeld is about to pass by such a place.

As soon as the rainfall is relatively heavy, a large area of water will appear in the area in front of you. couldn't take a detour yet, looking at his clothes, Seinfeld chose to accept his fate.

As soon as the shoes stepped into the water, a chill quickly rushed up. You know, it's already November, and the weather has gradually cooled, and the cold water has entered the shoes, and the feeling can be imagined.

Finally, after walking more than ten meters of waterlogged area, his trouser legs were completely soaked.

Walking on the road, you can still hear the creaking sound. With every step you take, you can feel the water playing happily between your toes.

I finally returned to the rental house of less than 20 square meters, turned on the light, the house was in chaos, and I couldn't help but feel exhausted when I looked at the scene in front of me.

I'm too lazy to clean up, it's already such a mess anyway, let's just mess it up!

Seinfeld didn't want to do anything now, he just felt that he was so tired, and if he could, he wanted to stay awake in bed.

He lived a very tired life, and from childhood to adulthood, he kept asking himself what he was in this world for.

Now, however, he wanted to give up.

It is better to enjoy life in heaven than to live such a miserable life.

Gradually, he entered the dream.

He made a very strange thing, he was in a dream, he was mighty, standing on the top of a high mountain in armor, and countless people below bowed to him.

Beside him, stood several women whose faces could not be seen clearly. It's just that, judging from the figure, they are all peerless beauties.

This is the pinnacle of life!

The dream shattered, Seinfeld returned to reality, and the room was still messy.

It's just that the only difference is that he feels that his chest is heavy. Raise your head and look towards your chest.

Suddenly startled, he got up suddenly. looked at the little white fox with a shocked face, how did this thing appear here?

With this movement, even the little white fox who was sleeping soundly on his stomach was woken up.

The confused little eyes looked at Seinfeld with some dissatisfaction, yawned and prepared to go back to sleep.

This time, Seinfeld was a little dissatisfied, and he slept with you as a pillow for the night. Now like a nobody, I still want to lie on my bed, and I don't have a fox nature?

Picking up the ears of the white fox, he walked towards the door.

Looking at Song Feiyu's indifferent expression, the white fox was a little frightened, and hurriedly fluttered his two hind legs, trying to get out of Song Feiyu's control.

However, how could its thin body get rid of Seinfeld's grasp, and after being thrown out of the rental house by Seinfeld, it rolled twice on the ground. Raising his head, he was about to get up when he saw Seinfeld click and close the door.

The white fox's eyes were full of anger, but then he smiled.