Chapter 011: Baby, Here's Some Excitement

Although society is not as terrible as imagined, it is always more difficult than imagined. You can't survive without sharp minions.

—Epigraph

The night in the capital in May, even indoors, is very cold. Zhou Zhenzhen was going to an interview early tomorrow morning, so she hastily read the information and fell asleep. As soon as I arrived at nine o'clock, I was snoring.

And Zhao Min and Yu Yao, the two beauties, have always paid attention to beauty, insisting on sleeping beauty sleep every day, even on weekends, so they have long gone to bed and closed their eyes to recuperate.

The lights were turned off in the room, and the room was quiet, with only the sound of the computer case in the room.

Dong Xiaokui fumbled with a thick coat, unscrewed the small lamp, took out the financial regulations exercise from the drawer, and looked at the case by the light.

Some time ago, in order to find the "most mythical" five key fragments, Dong Xiaokui wasted a lot of time in the game, and even skipped two classes on financial regulations. Therefore, she has fallen behind a lot of homework, and she is about to take the exam, although in terms of her grades, even if she doesn't review for the exam, she will never fail.

But Dong Xiaokui's requirements for herself have never been as simple as not failing the course. She has always been very sober: although the outside society is not as terrible as imagined, it is always more difficult than imagined. Without sharp minions in society, it is simply impossible to survive. Therefore, Dong Xiaokui always thinks that if you learn more things, you will be more competitive.

She walked through a quick case study of financial regulations. When she turned the page, something suddenly fell from the book, and she bent down to fumble under the table for a while, and when she touched it, it was a bookmark.

Under the faint light, Dong Xiaokui looked at the fan-shaped bookmark in a daze. The thin tassels woven with red silk thread on the bookmark are Dong Xiaokui's handwriting, and the fan-shaped bookmark was originally made of a ginkgo biloba leaf, which was finally pressed with a film after treatment.

The green and white yellowed leaves, scribbled with a highlighter, "The peach is dying, scorching its flower, the son is home, and it is appropriate to live at home".

Dong Xiaokui remembered that this bookmark was picked up in the early autumn of the sophomore year of high school, when she went to Qingyun Mountain with Chen Jiachuan to play and picked it up under the old ginkgo tree halfway up the mountain.

At that time, Chen Jiachuan had just handed over a love letter to Dong Xiaokui, on which was a small brush with a handsome and elegant European style, inscribed on soft rice paper, he wrote "Tonight, what is the night, see this beloved, the son is so good", and then wrote the time and place of the date.

Dong Xiaokui was in a panic, worried all night sleepless, the next day was the weekend, she went out with a bookbag on her back, and then went with him to climb Qingyun Mountain in the west of Yunlai Town.

In early autumn, the ginkgo tree in the middle of the mountain, which is said to be hundreds of years old, hangs a lot of red cloth strips, wrapped in many people's wishes to grow old together. Dong Xiaokui and Chen Jiachuan stood there, Chen Jiachuan picked up a leaf with a pale green color, and whispered, "Xiaokui, I like you." ”

Dong Xiaokui didn't dare to move, looking up at the tree, there were so many yellowed leaves on the tree, shining in the autumn sun. She felt that her heart was like a yellow leaf under the autumn sun, shining with golden light. Perhaps, from now on, there will be someone who will struggle with him and take care of his mother and younger brother together.

"In the future, come with me and don't stop, okay?" Chen Jiachuan's voice was deep and a little hoarse.

Dong Xiaokui looked up at the sky, bit her lip and nodded slightly. That is, this time, Chen Jiachuan took out a highlighter and wrote on the leaf, "The peach is dying, scorching its flower, the son is home, and it is appropriate to live at home."

He handed it over and said, "In the future, you will be so radiant." ”

Dong Xiaokui took the leaf and knew that the poem was from the Book of Songs, which was to praise the bride. Chen Jiachuan: This is promising a lifetime. He took her hand and made his way to the top of the mist-shrouded mountain. Later, Dong Xiaokui processed the leaves, made them into bookmarks, and has been with him for five years now.

In the past five years, Dong Xiaokui has been endlessly motivated when she looks at this leaf, and when she encounters any hardships and hardships, she feels that she still has Chen Jiachuan by her side. No matter how sad he is, when he turns around, he can still see his tall and thin figure.

As a result, this bookmark has become Dong Xiaokui's inner secret and her greatest vision for the future. In this glitzy and desolate city, she has always maintained a classical expectation: one day, she will walk on the red carpet with Chen Jiachuan and witness the love that is said to have long been extinct.

Dong Xiaokui looked at the bookmark, which was still shining in the soft light. When I was young, my promises were always so bright, but now, after three years of hesitating in the jungle of the city, everything has long been overgrown and there is no going back to the past.

Dong Xiaokui pursed her lips as hard as she could, tears still overflowing from the strong defense line she had built with all her weapons, and hot tears dripped on the back of her cold hand.

She hurriedly raised her hand to wipe it, and with her other hand, she crumpled the bookmark into a ball and threw it gently, and the bookmark fell into the garbage basket with the oath she had made when she was young.

Dong Xiaokui couldn't read the case anymore, so she simply closed the book. I clicked on login again, and it was still "Logging in, please wait......"

Raise your eyes and look at the time on the computer: 21:30, the colorful avatars on QQ, there is no one to talk to, she is bored and points to those avatars, classmates, friends, relatives, friends on the Internet, and strangers....

At this moment, Dong Xiaokui found that her heart was empty, obviously very tired, and she had a lot to say. But I didn't know what to say or to whom.

So, I finally put the mouse down, sat on the edge of the bed, and raised my face to face the stubbornness of the night. A smile slowly appeared on his face. She thought: Since the person who has been waiting behind her and giving her peace of mind when she looks back is no longer there, then from now on, she will not have to look back when necessary. There is no one behind it, so this may be more able to break the boat.

Perhaps, tomorrow will be better.

Over the years, Dong Xiaokui has been encouraging herself like this. When she thought about it like this, she felt powerful.

Suddenly, there was a prompt sound of Q information in the earphones, and when I clicked on it, it was a message from the other side.

The Other Shore: Worry-free, I've always been curious about a question. You haven't been on the game, and you say you're busy making money. But I think with the PK value of your account, if you have slightly better equipment and spend some time on the game, you can also make a lot of money. But why didn't you do this, you have to know that craftsmen like Chuan Liu have made a lot of money.

Dong Xiaokui's hand rested on the keyboard, pondered for a while, and slowly typed: Online games, if you don't invest money, it will take a lot of time. Besides, if I want to make this money, I have to spend a lot of time and energy. Then it will inevitably waste my studies and my observation of this society. Because, I know very well that in the end, Lao Tzu still has to fight in society. As the old saying goes, "Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles", I don't know this society, so I go to the battlefield, cannon fodder?

On the other side: Ya, you doll still makes ancient texts. But, let's be honest, you can accumulate a fortune and it's never too late to get into society.

Dong Xiaokui thought for a while and replied: I am free recently, and I will do this thing, besides, I am determined to get those five keys. However, I know very well that no matter how classic a game is, it has a lifespan, and with the rapid development of society, the lifespan of a game will become shorter and shorter. Even if I make a fortune at the top in the "most mythical", it will only be a short-term glory. After all, people are people in society, and there is still a long way to go.

The reply message on the other side of the strait is very fast, only a few words: Hahaha, you are a girl, young and old.

Dong Xiaokui smiled and replied: Maybe I'm just an aunt with a pockmarked face? Hahaha, then again, who doesn't want to be coquettish forever, forced by reality, the old lady must have sharp minions. It is best to kill gods when encountering gods, and killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas.

On the other side: Okay, okay, your theories are set up. Today, let's get this side right, destroy the bastard of the endless stream and the slut Yu Suxin, and get the equipment, and now the brothers are all ready to go, just waiting for the server to be maintained.

Dong Xiaokui smiled, the reason why she dared to be so resolute in Zhu Yun's proposal today, and the whole person behaved so rampantly, was actually because she had the "most mythical" as her last talisman.

She was thinking at the time: if she got half of Chen Jiachuan's equipment, if she didn't sell it. Put on those equipment, add your own PK level, and then join forces with this demonic woman on the other side of the shore, work a little harder, and do more tasks. Reselling equipment, materials, and medicines, and paying back the crimes committed by Dong Xiaohuai every month, should still be able to resist for a while, but the time spent on absorbing knowledge from all parties is bound to be much less recently.

Just thinking about it, I sent a message on the other side of the strait: Roar, the server is maintained, worry-free baby, come, let's have some excitement.

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