Chapter 1 The poignant past of the little white face
Brief introduction:
He was an orphan when he was a child, and he grew up with a little white face.
By chance, due to an unexpected accident, he was seriously injured and fell into a coma and almost died. After that, he was 'reborn' and crossed ......
"Hey, he's awake!"
"How long have I been sleeping here?"
"Shenma!"
.................. It's been 10 years,...... True and false, false and true, inaction is everywhere and there is nothing!
Time flies, time flies. Thousands of years have passed in an instant, how many things are here, and we still need to ask Qingtian!
Volume 1 Urban Beauty
Autumn is beautiful, a special kind of beauty! Autumn beauty is mature and rational. It is not as shy and charming as spring, nor does it want to be as revealing and fiery as summer, nor is it as introverted and reserved as winter.
Autumn is so beautiful that it makes you feel the true artistic conception of silence.
Autumn makes people yearn for it, and makes people understand the truth that time is money.
Walking on the bustling and spacious pedestrian streets, Xuantian was diligently looking for his 'prey'.
He has a long and elegant figure, wearing a decent rice coffee casual suit, and a black and gold shining ring on his hand shows an extraordinary temperament, and the whole person has a natural noble and extraordinary atmosphere.
The face that seems to be carefully carved, the nose is handsome, the nose is beautiful, and the red lips are moderately thick. Moreover, the curvature of his lips is quite perfect, and he seems to smile at all times. It looks like a bohemian on the outside, but the inadvertent light in his eyes is not to be underestimated.
With black and dense hair, and a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows, it is full of affection, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful.
Whoever sees him, the first impression must be that this person is very rich, temperamental, and a wealthy gentleman.
However, the truth is diametrically opposite, he is actually an out-and-out 'little white face'. His profession is to hook up with all kinds of daughters and wealthy ladies, so as to defraud money and seek huge profits.
Xuan Tian was an orphan since he was a child, growing up in a place called Chaoxin Orphanage. Therefore, his personality is very withdrawn and cold, and he often likes to be alone in a daze.
When he was 14 years old, he was called 'demented' by a companion after an argument with his friends during a play in the yard. In a fit of rage, he snatched his companion's toy and beat the other party. As a result, he was dragged by the male friars in the monastery to educate and criticize him for no reason, thinking that he had violent tendencies. He was forcibly isolated from the other children for a period of time, and he was kept alone in a small room.
Xiao Xuantian, who calmed down later, felt that he had indeed been ruthless, but he was actually very ashamed in his heart. But he, who has always been silent, silently hid these in his heart and did not say it.
He was already weak in heart, but under such unfair treatment, his psychology has been shadowed since then.
A few days later, on a stormy night, he quietly opened the window of his room and rolled out of the house, and secretly 'escaped' from the orphanage. He never returned there, and thus began his independent life.
The few days when he first came out of the orphanage were also the slower, hardest, and most difficult days in Xuantian's life.
Due to his small contact with society and no financial resources, survival has become his biggest difficulty. With no one else to feed and drink, he had to find a way to get food if he didn't starve to death.
On the first day, he didn't get anything to eat, and fell asleep by a big tree hungry. Later, he didn't eat for two days in a row, and he was so hungry that he couldn't stay up.
The dizzy little Xuantian happened to vaguely see a family at this time, and an old man walked out of it, and he was holding the leftover food in his hand to feed his little black dog. At this time, he didn't have any strength, and he didn't know where to use his strength, so he actually got up and ran there.
"Grandpa, can you give me the rest of the meal," Xiao Xuantian begged weakly.
It seems that a very poor child is very easy to arouse people's sympathy in itself. Besides, people in that era did not worry about eating and drinking, and it stands to reason that this requirement is nothing at all. But providence makes people, it just so happens that this person is a miser, known as the 'iron rooster', and he has never been a dime to others.
"Go, go, go, where did you come from, and gave you my 'little hairy head' to eat?" the old man squatted down and stroked the little black dog's head intimately, and shouted in a hurry, looking extremely impatient.
Boom! Boom!
This sentence was like a slap in the head and a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and it resounded in Xiao Xuantian's mind non-stop. It was dark in front of him, and he felt like the sky was falling, almost collapsing. Putting down his dignity for a bowl of leftover rice, this is what he mustered up great courage to go, but he didn't expect to end up empty-handed.
At this time, he no longer had the uncomfortable feeling of fasting that he had brought about by hunger before, and he only had the pain of being cold and indifferent to the world and human feelings. Now he really wants to cry without tears!
He already knew that he shouldn't have run out of the orphanage in anger, but now he has no regrets. The decisions he makes have to bear the consequences, and the word regret never appears in his words, he thinks it is a sign of cowardice. However, he knew in his heart that the monks in the orphanage were far better than the people in front of him.
Xiao Xuantian, who was in a daze, staggered out of the gate of the old man's courtyard.
Through this incident, he understood that there is no free lunch in the world, and if you want to avoid starving to death, you have to find a way, and you can't sit still.
"If a man does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if he offends me, I will offend others." He gritted his teeth and swore fiercely.
From then on he began to change, he became cunning, clever, and had a city. In such a cruel real society, only in this way can he adapt to survive and continue to live better.