The morning sun was bright and warm, and it was pleasant to get sunburned.

Mu Zixu walked slowly along the side of the road towards the bus stop sign, in a good mood.

The newly bought mobile phone was held tightly in his hand, and he didn't know why, but he always felt that there was still the fragrance left on it from the tips of Meiyu's fingertips. All that swirled in my mind was the shadow of a pair of slender jade hands.

Meiyu has a pair of very beautiful hands, slender and slender, flawless, like pink spring onions. Anyone who sees such a pair of jade hands may have the urge to shake it.

"Big brother, buy a flower!"

"Don't!"

"Sister, do you want flowers? Freshly picked! ”

"Who is your eldest sister? Am I that old? Where did the dirt buns come from, die far away!! ”

Not far from the bus stop, a girl carrying a bamboo basket is constantly lobbying passers-by to buy flowers.

The girl was wearing an old, outdated shirt with large flowers, almost extinct mille-feuille shoes on her feet, and the ponytail at the back of her head was a little disheveled, sweaty, and looked very wolf-like.

The so-called man with clothes and horse with saddle is not true. But sometimes, beauty can't be hidden.

Wolf bèi, rustic, and sweat, did not cover the extremely delicate face, such a face, should belong to the green mountains and clear water, the fairy in the depths of the dense forest, do not eat the fireworks of the world, extraordinary, the wolf bèi at this moment, just because of the dust in this stone forest.

At this moment, Mu Zixu almost instinctively raised his mobile phone and froze a basket full of flowers and their owners in the camera.

The girl is obviously a rookie in sales, and the method is completely unessential, according to this sales method, I am afraid that this basket of flowers will not be sold out when all the flowers are rotten.

Sure enough, the frustrated girl lost her confidence and sat on the side of the road, covering her face in despair. There was an endless stream of pedestrians next to him, but they just glanced at it curiously, and then continued to walk casually.

In today's impetuous era, few people are willing to stop and give their care. Coupled with all kinds of porcelain touching, deception emerges endlessly, which is even more alarming.

Mu Zixu had already passed in front of the flower girl, waiting in the crowd for the bus to arrive.

But when he saw the girl's thin shoulders that kept moving, he always felt a little unbearable.

His memory goes back to two months ago, when he paid the rent, he was only a hundred yuan short, hoping that the landlord could delay for a few days to make up for it, but the landlord just didn't agree, and finally moved his most valuable thing, the broken laptop, as collateral.

The landlord's fat face trembled, his face was as thick as a mask, and his harsh and vicious words kept swirling in Mu Zixu's mind.

Finally, he stepped out of the crowd and strode to the flower girl.

"How do you sell the flowers?" He leaned over and asked softly.

The girl raised her head, wiped the tears from her face in a panic and said, "Three yuan a piece." ”

Mu Zixu looked at the flowers in the bamboo basket, bright red and delicate like sympathetic soft lips, and some of the green leaves still had water droplets.

Such a good flower, three yuan a piece is really not expensive. He thought.

Thinking that he was now in the life-changing game, he was considered a high-income class, so he decided to be generous.

"Your flowers are so good, I want them all!" Mu Zixu smiled, "Oh yes, can you give me this bamboo basket?" ”

The girl was obviously a little incredulous, she wondered if she had heard it wrong, and asked suspiciously: "All ...... All of them?! ”

"Yes, all! How much does it cost? Mu Zixu said with a smile.

The girl's excited hands and feet were at a loss.

"With the sky, why does the world still have gravity? When there is hope, why despair still follows us? With courage, let the crying be buried in the past. To write a kind of history, called a miracle ......"

Just as the girl hesitated and didn't know how much to ask, a burst of music suddenly sounded.

"Big brother...... Your phone. The girl said.

Only then did Mu Zixu react, this was the ringtone of his new mobile phone, and hurriedly picked it up.

"Congratulations on activating the Lucky Hidden Mission, complete the task to get a lucky bonus - 500 yuan."

"Lucky Mission?"

"Yes, in order to make the game more interesting and increase the player's income, we will release such missions from time to time. Note: Lucky quests can be declined, but if they choose to do so, there is a high chance that they will be rewarded. ”

"What if it fails?" Mu Zixu asked cautiously.

Boss: "If you are lucky enough to fail the mission, you won't be recorded." Of course, there will be no bonus income. ”

"Your temptation has worked." Mu Zixu said helplessly: "What is the content of the task?" ”

Boss: "Find a way to get out of her secret." ”

Mu Zixu: "What secret?" ”

Boss: "All of them." ”

Mu Zixu: "Huh? Could it include her ID number, home address, and what color of underwear she is wearing today? ”

Boss: "If you find the above useful. ”

Mu Zixu: "You've done a survey on me, you must know that what I'm not good at is communicating with girls, right?" So...... Is there a time limit? ”

Boss: "Within three hours." ”

Mu Zixu hung up the phone, his head racing, guessing the true purpose of this mission.

Judging from past experience, all the tasks released by the life change game are very targeted and purposeful, and they will never let themselves do meaningless things. A lot of the information, even if it's not sure for the time being, is preparing for the next mission.

Thinking of this, Mu Zixu felt that he had a lot in his heart.

smiled and asked the girl waiting on the side, "Is it okay?" How much does it cost? ”

"Big brother, why do you want so many flowers?" The excitement on the girl's face faded and she became cautious.

"This ...... I love flowers, yours are very good, and they are much cheaper than what I bought at the flower shop. Mu Zixu looked at the girl's wary face and smiled.

Then he took out his wallet from his pocket: "Don't worry, I really want to buy flowers, I'm not a bad person." ”

He knew that the girl must have suspected that he had other plans or something, and he didn't blame her, it was a bit rare for someone to be able to buy the whole basket of flowers at once.

The girl nodded thoughtfully, and Nono held out two fingers.

"200 huh? In this way, I will give you 300, I hope you can do me a favor. Mu Zixu said, and generously took out three hundred-yuan bills.

"What's the busy?" The girl's gaze became cautious again.

"Can you tell me your name?" Mu Zixu handed the money to the girl.

"Fang Cao." The girl fiddled with the ends of her hair and said timidly, but she didn't take the money in his hand, but just looked at Mu Zixu cautiously. "Big brother, make it clear first, what do you want me to do?"

You really think I'm a bad guy......

Mu Zixu sighed in his heart, and said with a smile: "That's the case, Fang Cao." I'm a writer, I'm writing novels, and I'm collecting material for new books, about children from rural areas who come to work in the city, you see, it's a coincidence, right? ”

Fang Cao hesitated for a moment, looked worried and asked, "Big brother, you look like a good person, I'm just worried, you will ...... Will ......"

"Will they reveal your secrets and sell you?" Mu Zixu asked with a wry smile.

"Yes...... There are many liars in the city, so they love to bully the honest people in the countryside. In the end, Fang Cao lowered his head, not daring to look at Mu Zixu anymore.

Looking at the square grass in front of him, Mu Zixu seemed to see himself when he first came to this city three years ago.

He graduated from high school three years ago and was admitted to a prestigious university in the city with excellent grades, but his family's financial situation simply could not cope with the high tuition fees. Mu Zixu didn't want to see his parents with gray temples at a loss, so he resolutely came to this city to work alone.

Waiter, courier, dishwasher, car cleaner, salesman, leaflet distribution......

Before becoming a writer, he had done too many things and engaged in various professions, and the reason why he finally decided to become a writer was that he was fed up with the discrimination of others and the oppression and oppression.

Those who are hateful, thinking that they have long years of service, or are rich, or powerful, are arrogant and dictate to others. So Mu Zixu decided to become a writer, at least free and free, without having to suffer from those damn wretches all day long.

With all the self-righteous stinky faces he had encountered in the past three years, Mu Zixu felt a little more sympathy and kindness for Fang Cao......