go back in time with your phone

Chapter 1 Was crushed to death by a mobile phone?

"Hey, it's been a year since I graduated from college, and I don't know how other people are doing now?" Sitting on the bed, Li Hao took a deep breath of the five yuan cheap cigarette, remembering the time when he was in college, and now I can't help but feel melancholy about my life.

cough! cough!
Li Hao was so choked that tears flowed out. In fact, he doesn't know how to smoke at all, but life is too boring, so he wants to smoke to pass the time, but God just can't get along with him. Others smoke, smoke twice. , but he was stunned to smoke for half a year and he still couldn't do it. Every time he smoked, he would choke himself.

"Fuck, you can't even smoke, what else can you do." Li Hao directly threw the cigarette on the ground and ravaged it fiercely.

While stepping on the five-yuan cheap cigarette, he cursed fiercely: "Drafting God, FMD, FMD, why do you have trouble with me everywhere?"

Now Li Hao works in a small company, and he is exhausted every day, and his salary is not high. Of course, this kind of salary cannot satisfy him.But now he has no better choice, because quitting this job means he will be unemployed again, and he no longer wants to spend his family's money.

Li Hao was also a fan of novels when he was in college, so he also wrote a novel by himself, and now he still has time to update it twice a day.

Originally, he also fantasized that he could become a god with a single book and get out of trouble with an annual salary of one million, but the reality is different from what he imagined.

Although his novel has been signed, but the popularity is not high, and the grades are not very good, so the subsistence allowance is only a few hundred yuan a month, and there is no possibility of becoming a god, so it is regarded as a way to earn some extra money .

Now he only lives in a basement with an area of ​​only [-] square meters. The furniture in the house is also very simple, a bed, a writing desk, a chair, and a computer.

The computer was bought when he was in college, and it has been used for five years. According to the age of the computer, it is already an antique, but it is still good for coding, because his computer is only I can code.

Why live in such a basement, because he can only live here with his money, and even so, he has to pay 1000 yuan in rent every month, but the good thing is that there is a Gonggong toilet and bathhouse outside, and it is free. That's why he chose here.

Lying on the bed, Li Hao felt helpless.

"Call from mom, answer or hang up. Come..." The phone rang, it was his mom's call, Li Hao didn't want to answer it, but finally he did.

"Hey!"

"Hey, what are you calling mom?" There was a slightly old voice on the other end of the phone, saying angrily.

"Yes, Mom, what's the matter?" Li Hao also asked with a dry smile.

"What? I can't call you if I have nothing to do. You just say why it's so difficult for you to make a call on your own initiative." Mom continued to be angry.

"Of course not. If you have anything to do, feel free to tell me." Li Hao quickly lowered his head, he didn't want his mother to continue nagging, because he didn't have enough phone bills.

"Hmph, you haven't called for such a long time, I thought you were dead outside, it's just to see if you're still alive." Mom joked, but she just missed him.

"Didn't I send you money every month, and how could your son die so easily because of his strength?" Of course Li Hao knew what his mother was thinking, but he didn't point it out.

"Hehe, I know, but you must take good care of yourself when you are alone outside. Remember to eat on time, don't eat instant noodles, and go to bed on time..." Li Hao's mother started again.

"Stop, stop, stop, mom, I'm already in my 20s, so please stop nagging me." Li Hao quickly stopped.

"Okay, I won't nag, but don't you have anything to say to me?" Mom asked.

"What's there to say?" Of course Li Hao knows how to say a good word to make his mother happy, but his character makes him unable to say it. He doesn't like things that have no practical meaning. He prefers to be more practical, for example, he gave his mother a better living condition, but now he still doesn't have the ability.

"Forget it, how are you doing recently?" This is a topic that mothers must ask every time they call, and I think most mothers will ask.

"It's still the same, nothing has changed. By the way, Mom, I can't go back this year either." Li Hao said lightly.

He didn't tell his mother about his own life, because he is really messed up now, he doesn't want his mother to worry about him anymore, his father died in a car accident when he was in elementary school, and His mother is not married anymore, and she takes care of him very hard by herself, so he doesn't want his mother to work so hard anymore. He wants to change, but the reality is very cruel.

Although his monthly salary is only three or four thousand, he will still send 2000 yuan to his mother. The purpose is to let his mother know that his life is still good, but he is very happy about how he really lives. clearly.

The monthly salary is only three or four thousand yuan, two thousand is given to my mother, and the rent is 1000 yuan a month, so he only has one thousand or a few hundred yuan a month to spend.

"Okay, if you don't come back, you won't come back. Just take care of yourself. Also, remember to call me when you have time. Don't ask me to call you all the time." Mom ordered again.

"Okay, bye then."

"Bye-Bye!"

After hanging up the phone, the corners of Li Hao's eyes were slightly moist. Every time his mother called him, it was the time when he felt the most distressed.

He hates himself, hates himself for being useless, he hates the society, why those who have no money will always have no money, and why it is so painful to have no money!

He couldn't bear to live such a down and out life, but he couldn't change what it was. He also worked hard in college, but he still got nothing. Now that he has mediocre grades, he has this job, which is already very good.

Ah!
With a loud growl, he wanted to vent his inner dissatisfaction.

"Who is it, what is it called, I don't want to live anymore."

"Whoever calls again, get out of here."

But he forgot, he is not the only resident here, so shut up quickly.

"Hehe." With a self-deprecating smile, now he doesn't even have a chance to vent his dissatisfaction and complain.

Gollum~~~
"I'm going, I forgot to eat." Li Hao often gets too serious and forgets to eat, but he just wonders why, he feels that the writing is very good, and the sense of substitution is not bad, but why can't it attract people?
His eunuch has written many works and tried many writing methods, but none of them are very popular. In the end, he insisted on a genre he liked and continued to write.

When he came to the corner, he opened the box of instant noodles and began to fumble around, but he found that he had already finished eating.

"Hey, it's going to cost money again." Looking at the phone, the pitiful amount of money felt powerless again.

Although his mother told him not to eat instant noodles, but the living expenses of hundreds of yuan a month, such a life can not live without eating instant noodles.

Walking on the road, dangling around with that empty box, Li Hao's whole body was like a box, dangling around empty.

call out!
Just when Li Hao walked to a neighborhood with more than ten floors, a strange voice suddenly came from above his head. Li Hao habitually raised his head, wanting to see what it was, but before he could see what it was, When he saw something, that thing had already appeared in front of his eyes.

Bang!
The unknown thing was unbiased, it just hit Li Hao's forehead, Li Hao didn't even scream, and passed out, only the bright red blood flowed out more and more.

However, before Li Hao fainted, he seemed to see a blurry figure on the tall building, and the thing that hit Li Hao slowly merged into Li Hao's brain. Smartphone?

"Ah!!!! Someone died." Soon Li Hao was discovered, after all, there are quite a lot of people in this community.

"Quick... dial 120 quickly."

The rapid siren sound of 'Didu Didu' broke the tranquility of the neighborhood, but Li Hao was quickly carried away, but at this time Li Hao was obviously out of breath.

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