Chapter 038: A Man's Hard Work
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There are not many reasons in this world for a man to be determined to do something that is unlikely to be done, and being swept away in front of the girl he likes is one of them.
Although Zhao Fan didn't deliberately mention it, Zhang Dali was still able to deduce from some details revealed between his words that he was bent on clearing the copy of the heroic difficulty most likely to save face in front of the yogurt pudding, and by the way, trample the Blood Moon Dynasty to let out a bad breath.
Obviously, he has a lot of affection for yogurt pudding, otherwise he wouldn't be stupid enough to want to break the copy of heroic difficulty, which is the blood of youth and frivolity, and it can't help but arouse some of Zhang Dali's feelings.
He thought of Xu Ranran, the girl he was once willing to give everything, and maybe he is still willing to do it now.
After meeting Xu Ranran last time, he never met Xu Ranran again, and he didn't even have contact.
He did not take the initiative to contact Xu Ranran, and Xu Ranran did not contact him, which made Zhang Dali deeply disappointed.
He thought that an unexpected encounter should always be an introduction, which would cause some waves, but in fact, life was as calm and silent as ever, and there were no waves at all.
It seems that meeting Xu Ranran by chance is just another teasing of him by God, which has made his mood not settle down until now, but there is no follow-up.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Dali's mood instantly became very low.
It took more than five hours to clear the Hidden Camp dungeon, plus more than four hours of being online before, it has been online for more than ten hours in a row, and Zhang Dali, who was tired, was not willing to stay in the game anymore.
After bidding farewell to Zhao Fan and the three of them, he went online half an hour later, and he went offline in the form of hang-up.
It was nearly April, the climate was getting warmer, and after getting out of bed, there was no cold feeling when he got out of bed, Zhang Dali did not go directly to cook, but took his mobile phone from the bedside and walked to the window, opened the curtain and looked out.
The time was half past nine in the evening, because of the imminent demolition, most of the residents of the community had already moved to other places, and there were not many lights nearby, which looked a little bleak.
But not far away are the high-rise buildings that reach into the sky, most of which are brightly lit, showing the style of a city.
With a quick pull of his right index finger on the phone screen, Zhang Dali quickly found the name he was thinking about.
Slightly tap the name on the screen, and a number that he already knows well jumps out.
His fingers kept wandering on the screen, and after hesitating for a long time, Zhang Dali still didn't have the courage to press the number.
"If I don't contact her, will she contact me?" Zhang Dali asks himself this question several times a day, he is looking forward to it, but so far he has gained nothing.
In fact, after a long period of crushing, Zhang Dali also knows that waiting for happiness may never come to fruition, and happiness mostly depends on himself.
It's just that he has too many concerns, such as the status quo.
A person who is not even able to support himself has any right to strive for happiness. It's not the age at which children can call their husbands and wives at will without shame, there is no material, and there is no way to talk about love.
Love a person, although it can be firewood, rice, oil, salt, coarse tea and light rice, but that is not what Zhang Dali is willing to give.
He wants the people he loves to be carefree and prosperous, and he can't give it now.
With a smirk, Zhang Dali locked the phone screen and walked to the kitchen.
Skillfully washing rice and plugging in the rice cooker to open the hot dishes on the induction cooker, Zhang Dali quickly prepared his dinner.
Compared with the scarcity when he ate instant noodles before, he can make two side dishes for every meal, and now he has a good life.
Zhang Dali eats quickly, because eating alone is really a lonely thing, and the longer he eats, the more sad he becomes.
After eating, Zhang Dali went to bed, but instead of entering the game directly, he did a hundred push-ups and a hundred sit-ups.
Lying in bed all day and night, the physical strength will inevitably deteriorate, and not doing some exercise is not good for the body.
Zhang Dali's biggest fear now is getting sick, even if it is a small cold, he can't afford to be sick alone.
After doing sit-ups, Zhang Dali had just put on a game helmet and couldn't get connected, and the mobile phone at the bedside suddenly sent a text message prompt.
"I guess it's 10086." In addition to the 10086 customer service who often sends him information such as traffic reminders and arrears reminders, Zhang Dali's SMS box has not sent him messages for a long time.
Of course, he hoped in his heart that it was sent to him by Xu Ranran.
took the phone to unlock the screen, and Zhang Dali saw the word "mother" on the screen.
His mother has never sent him much text messages, he always calls him for everything, but he didn't expect to receive a text message from his mother, Zhang Dali was very surprised.
"Is Qingming back?" The content of the text message is very concise, but Zhang Dali can feel the affection and expectation from his mother.
"Come back." Zhang Dali replied sharply.
Due to his father's laziness, Zhang Dali's home has always been maintained by his mother, which also caused his mother to be full of gray hair when she was just fifty.
After graduation, Zhang Dali wanted his mother to stop working so that he could have a good baby, but he advised him many times, but his mother just didn't listen, saying that he hadn't married a daughter-in-law yet, and that the previous family property had been lost to his father, and now that she and her father were divorced, the money could be saved, and she always had to earn him some more money to marry a daughter-in-law.
Every time he heard such words, Zhang Dali wanted to cry very much, and kept secretly scolding himself for being useless, and he couldn't even find a job after graduation.
It was in a hurry to get rid of the life of relying on his mother's sponsorship that Zhang Dali had no choice but to become a professional gamer.
The average monthly income is 3,000 less, of which 2,000, in order not to worry his mother, he will definitely send it home regularly every month, and the remaining more than 1,000 is only enough for him to live tightly.
Zhang Dali knew that there was no future for him as a low-end professional gamer like him, and he was just planning to be a professional gamer, but he didn't expect that in today's fierce competition, it is not easy to find a stable job.
And the longer a professional gamer does it, the more he derails from society, and under the vicious circle, he has been doing it until now, and he can't move in a dilemma.
Under such circumstances, Zhang Dali, who was afraid of being questioned by his mother and relatives, did not dare to go home at all. This year, after I went back during the Chinese New Year, I never went home.
Originally, Zhang Dali planned to go home on May Day, after all, after divorcing his father, his mother was very lonely, and he also wanted to go home more often to accompany his mother, but the current situation made him powerless.
Now that his mother has sent a text message, Zhang Dali has decided that Qingming must go home.
Anyway, he has a little money now, and the equipment that is not sold in the storage ring in the game is worth tens of thousands, which is enough for him to stand in front of his mother with his eyebrows raised and dignified.
"Hey, please give me, please don't add any more trouble to me." Feeling that he can sweep away his previous nest in the future depends on "Chaos", Zhang Dali sincerely hopes that his life in "Chaos" can go smoothly, but don't come to any strange things like being bizarrely teleported to the order camp.