"It's better to die than to live like this, I'm really unwilling, I..." The wine in the wine glass, half spilled, and I didn't know it, pulling my hair and constantly yelling at myself.

Outside the warehouse, in a shed made of asbestos tiles, on the dilapidated table, a bottle of liquor was drunk to only two or three taels. A few thick envelopes full of money, a few supermarket cards. The ashtray used by the lid of the aluminum thermos bottle, and the cigarette butts were also piled high, and half of the cigarette was smoked and fell on the table.

When he was full of indignation, pointed angrily at the sky, felt his heart very uncomfortable, his body stiffened, and he lay on the table, the cigarette butts that had not yet burned out were still emitting wisps of blue smoke.

Yesterday's class reunion shocked him. At this time, a person drinking wine is even more sorrowful, ashamed, and the memories of the past make him full of strong resentment for the future life.

Xie Lei, who graduated from the Department of Chemistry of Shangchuan University in Qingyuan City, eight years ago, in 2006, just two years after graduating from university, inherited his father's business and took over the chemical plant founded by his father, which was already heavily in debt and on the verge of bankruptcy and had nearly 300 employees. With the professional knowledge learned, the young people's courage, in less than two years, has reversed the decline of the enterprise, the new research and development of products, in short supply, business is very prosperous.

On May Day, he called, and almost all the students in the class gathered at this 'farmhouse' and gathered around him, the class leader.

Just two years after graduation, he drove a Guangben car of more than 200,000 yuan, with a net worth of millions, and all expenses, from famous cigarettes, famous wine, high-end fruits, candy, to expensive tables, are naturally all borne by him, more than 20 classmates, which is not admired by him.

When I was in college, the president of the student union, the class president, he was 1.77 meters tall, he was handsome, chic, able to talk well, his family economic conditions were relaxed, he was generous, and he talked wittily, he has always been the prince charming in the minds of female classmates.

When he first entered his senior year, the long-awaited girl of his dreams finally arrived. Zhao Mengxue, who came from the countryside and had just entered the foreign language department, had a slender figure, a clean and pure appearance, and an encounter in front of the library left a deep impression on him and moved him.

"Let's make an agreement, counting from the year of graduation, every ten years today, the classmates must meet here, and those who don't arrive for no reason are..."

"Ten years from now, whoever has the richest will be the funder of this party, and whoever has the most money will be the most promising!"

Sanshengxiang 'Hetang Moonlight' farmhouse, with a BMW X7 appeared in his sight, Mercedes-Benz, Audi, Volkswagen ,..., expensive cars also arrived one after another.

Among the seventeen classmates who came, except for him and another classmate who was very bad, all of them used cars to get around, and they were rich and glorious. In the past, the Cinderella in the class is now either rich or expensive, in addition to having a certain status of herself, she is also married to a rich and powerful husband, everyone is a jewel, a famous watch and a luxury car.

The old classmates haven't seen each other for a few years, so they are naturally very affectionate, and the ten years after graduation are not people. The students in the class have created their own world. Officials, bureau chiefs, and division chiefs who are engaged in politics have owned their own companies in business, or have served as senior staff members in well-known large companies, and all of them have a lot of net worth.

At yesterday's event, everyone was vying to pay, a bottle of French wine of several thousand yuan, Wang Daocheng, who came from the countryside and was the poorest when he was studying, took out several pieces from the trunk, and a pack of famous cigarettes of several hundred yuan was thrown on the table in strips and smoked casually!

"Squad leader, I didn't buy you anything, a little heart, I hope you will smile!" A classmate said to him with a smile. With his actions, this class reunion turned into a charity meeting for him, the former class president, who is now facing a desperate situation.

They may be sincere, maybe they are ridiculing, maybe they are boasting about their wealth, but for Xie Lei, who is very angry, it is a great irony and sarcasm, which makes him feel bloody, makes him embarrassed, and he can't wait to find a crack on the spot to drill down.

With a net worth of more than 10 million, he was completely crushed by the relentless and strong earthquake. In order to rescue the buried employees, Xie Lei did not care about his own safety. While rescuing a trapped employee, he unfortunately broke his left leg by the collapsing wall of the workshop, and the damn, intensely corrosive concentrated sulfuric acid flowed mercilessly through his body.

His left hand was crippled, half of his face was badly burned, and he was lame. In order to treat the employees in the factory, have plastic surgery, install prosthetic limbs, and try to save and restore their physical functions, tens of millions of funds have been exhausted. In the end, he owed several raw material factories and tens of thousands of yuan in debt.

His relatives died in the disaster, and he came to Qingyuan City alone. With the help of relatives, he became a warehouse manager and night watchman in the warehouse of a supermarket, eating and living in the warehouse. I only live on a salary of more than 1,000 yuan a month, living a hard life and being called around.

Zhao Mengxue, his girlfriend who has been in love with him for four years, in order not to delay her bright future, he broke up ruthlessly, although she cried to death and swore that she was willing to follow him.

"I'm like this now, I don't plan to start a family, you can't destroy my future because of me,..." Although his heart was dripping blood, a hundred or a thousand were willing to be with her again, and he could only say goodbye ruthlessly.

When a female classmate talked about Zhao Mengxue, who was over twenty-eight years old and still single, and kept the promise of the year, his whole person completely collapsed.

"I've been in the mold for eight lifetimes, why did I go to this damn class reunion and be ridiculed by others like this? … What sins have I done in my last life that I have to pay for in such pain in this life?

"God, you are really unfair, if I have no conscience, ignore my conscience, disregard the future of my employees, and don't come up with tens of millions of funds, today, I can fall to such a miserable situation, being pitied and ridiculed、..., looking at my beloved, secretly crying on the side, bleeding in my heart?

I am not willing to live in the world so miserably, if the sky has eyes, if there is an afterlife, I must live a wonderful life..."

……

"Oops, the scale of the space-time transition is wrong, what should I do?"

"You are too careless, you always make mistakes, this is the end, if you are found above, you and I have another sixtieth armor, not to mention the hope of reincarnation, and you will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell!"

"So what do you say?"

"Only give him one more 'Yin Yang Jian', so that he doesn't complain about the 'sky' anymore, maybe he will cover up the past!"

……

"Ouch, it hurts..."Subconsciously, Xie Lei felt a piercing pain, which made him can't help but scream.

"Xiao Lei, you're finally awake!" A middle-aged woman with tears in her eyes said in surprise.

"Where am I? In addition to seeing this middle-aged woman, I also saw several strange young men and women, all of whom surrounded him with great concern.

"Haha, haha, Xie Lei, your head must have been broken, even I can't recognize it, I'm Xiaobo!" A man with a tiger's head and a strong body, tears of laughter flowed out.

"Xie Lei is really hard, he fell from the carriage and hit his head on the big rock on the side of the road, but he was lucky to survive!" Wang Xiaofen, a young doctor in the health center, was also very emotional.

"It's weird, am I really confused, their dress will only be staged on TV, appearing in that decade of catastrophe!"

Ten days later, Xie Lei was injured, and with a miraculous recovery, he finally figured it out, he traveled through time and space, returned to May 4, 1975, and became one of the first batch of young people in Qingyuan City to come to the farm in southern Yunnan.

When the former 'Xie Lei' was driving the carriage to deliver the grain to the granary of the regiment headquarters, he unfortunately overturned and hit his head on a big stone on the side of the road. The middle-aged woman who served him was his 'mother', named Chen Yunfeng, who made a special trip from Qingyuan City after the accident.

"My God, even if I beg you, I will do it all over again, and you can't throw me in this backward era in a fit of anger! Hey, in addition to remembering that my name is Xie Lei, who my family and my friends are, how can I not remember at all, but everything else, how can I fully remember, I do live in 2014 AD! This... This..."

With the warehouse as my home, I am alone, and I have read too many online novels, especially for 17k, and I have a soft spot for it. The story content of fantasy, time-traveling, and rebirth themes is completely acceptable.

has online novels at the bottom, and has traveled to this strange era, Xie Lei really didn't feel any panic or uneasiness. It's just a pity in my heart:

"God, how to cross, to which era, it's all your words, it doesn't matter, don't you erase this part of my memory, wouldn't it be better, so that after I travel back in the future, I can't remember anything!"

"Hehe, fortunately, this 'Xie Lei' is not ugly, he is 1.75 meters tall, and his figure is passable, it is the scar on my forehead, can it disappear, don't leave an ugly scar!" Looking in the mirror, his handsome face, Xie Lei is lonely and often lingers there.

"Xie Lei, why are you looking in the mirror all day long, muttering to yourself, it's really, even more stinky and beautiful than our girls!" Classmate Ding Lan brought a bowl of chicken soup, and when he came in, he saw him looking in the mirror again, and said something disgusting.

She was in love with him, and Xie Lei could feel it from the first time she saw her. And 'Mom' has been taking good care of him, and he doesn't avoid the suspicion of men and women.

She looks good, a pair of talking, beautiful big eyes, in her quiet, melon-shaped face with good facial features, it adds a bit of charm, moderate figure, and the measurements are also remarkable, if you can match better clothes, then...

"Hehe, look at the wound on the forehead, will there be any ugly scars!"

"What if it falls, I won't just because of the scar...", Ding Lan put down the chicken soup, blushed, and went into the house.

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