I'm not unlucky at all

Song Xing was woken up by 030.

The bluffing sound of the system was like crackling firecrackers. Unlike the mechanical programs that had been set in advance, it was full of voice and passionate, "Comrade Song Xing, you have failed the trust of the party and the organization in you!"

030, who was forcibly awakened by a pre-set program in the middle of standby and hibernation, was very unhappy, and ten lollipops were not coaxed.

Song Xing opened his eyes, stared at the mottled wall for a while, and then slowly interrupted 030's chatter: "System, you are so noisy."

As if an arrow had been shot in his heart, 030's voice paused, and he burst into tears, feeling very wronged and unreasonable, saying: "Song Xing, don't you love me anymore?"

Crazy again.

Song Xing sat on the bed and rubbed her temples, not wanting to talk.

He drank a lot of water before going to bed, and now he was panicked, so he put on a pair of trousers and went to the bathroom with his upper body half naked.

030 sneaked a few glances in the middle, and muttered, "It's so small."

Song Xing ignored it, poured some hand sanitizer left by the original owner in the rental house, and washed his hands clean.

When he looked up, he happened to be facing the glass mirror in front of the sink.

The face in the mirror looked a little strange, and there was a small pimple on the round chin.

Song Xing pressed it, it must be spicy food, and it still hurts.

030 in his mind was super unhappy to be ignored, he groaned and said: "The mission goal's loneliness value has fluctuated to 45, but you still have the heart to look in the mirror here. Song Xing, you are really the worst class I have ever led!"

Song Xing looked at the mirror for a few times, and slowly replied: "Oh".

It was really not hit at all.

030: "..." I was so angry.

The excitement in the tube building has not stopped since noon.

Chen Sancui and her husband are guarding the building to the death to wait for the demolition funds to come down.Even if the two beat each other to the death, Chen Sancui would never agree to a divorce, not to mention that the man is a cripple with half of his body paralyzed. If there is no wife, I am afraid that no one will find out even if he dies at home.

Both of them didn't work, and lived by collecting rent all the year round.

But the tenants in the building had had enough of these two people, and decided to check out the house.The policeman left with the mediator, and then knocked on the door of his house in a hurry, clamoring to withdraw the rent.

Looking through the cat's eyes, there were about a dozen people surrounding the door of the house, Chen Sancui panicked, and then glanced at the worthless coward at home.

There was really no other way, Chen Sancui gritted his teeth, took a pair of scissors from the room, and with his scalded and horribly scalded face, opened the door with a slap, sat on the ground by the door and began to cry loudly, screaming at the top of his throat , "Look, look, look, you guys are trying to force me to death, you are trying to force me to death!"

She held the tip of the scissors to her heart, pressed the tip of the scissors against the thin fabric, and pressed the fleshy lump out of a hole.

"Old girl, you, don't get excited."

The tenant was terrified by Chen Sancui's call. A dozen people looked at each other in blank dismay. They heard Chen Sancui crying for his father and mother, looking for death and life, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

That's the end of the lease thing.

They figured it out, they had to continue to live, and they really didn't want to, so they patted their butts and left. Anyway, don't expect to get the money back from the landlord.

Otherwise, people will play with your life.

The farce in the building lasted for a long time, when Song Xing heard the woman's whimpering, and went out to look, the people in the corridor had almost dispersed, only Chen Sancui was left sitting on the ground in a state of embarrassment, Snot and tears mixed on the burned red and black skin, disgusting and hideous.

"Sister Chen, wipe your face." Song Xing handed her a cloth.

Chen Sancui said, "Are you also here to cancel the rent?"

Song Xing said, "No."

Chen Sancui breathed a sigh of relief, and threw the scissors on the ground.There was a lot of sweat on her face, and she couldn't tell whether it was hot or cold, so she took Song Xing's cloth and wiped her face, and said thank you again.

Maybe it hurt from rubbing, the woman hissed coldly, and the scalp was covered with sweat again.

Song Xing said: "Sister Chen, you need to go to the hospital for the injury on your face."

Chen Sancui smoothed her disheveled hair behind her ears, touched her uneven face and said, "How can people like us have money to see a doctor? We'll be fine if we don't starve to death."

Song Xing didn't speak.

Chen Sancui got up from the ground and patted the dirt on his body.

Her previous mood of dying or living has subsided, and now her mood is very calm.

The cloth was not returned to Song Xing, but Chen Sancui said, "I'll give it to you after my sister washes it."

Song Xing said yes.

Chen Sancui said: "Let's all go back to the house."

Song Xing said yes again.

Before the door was about to close, Chen Sancui looked up.

The boy with a height of 1.7 meters hangs his hands quietly by his side, his short nails are clean, his eyes are very flat, without much emotion.

Dazed, Chen Sancui noticed that the boy seemed to be different from the kid in his memory who always walked timidly in the corner, even when he smiled shyly and cautiously.

The old wooden door made a creaking sound, isolating thoughtful people inside and outside the door.

East Second Lane.

After Song Wenlu sent Su Xianghe off, he didn't return to the Song family's old house immediately.

He drove aimlessly on the street alone, and somehow turned to the tube building, but he couldn't see the clothes collector in the corridor when he passed the tube building during the day.

The car was parked downstairs, and Song Wenlu finished smoking a cigarette.

He stubbed out the cigarette butt, and left quickly without looking upstairs.

In the tube building, Song Xing, who was about to change her shoes and go to work in a dessert shop, was suddenly stopped by 030.

Song Xing asked, "What's wrong?"

"Eh? That's strange! The mission target was near us just now!" 030's voice was puzzled, and a little unbelievable, "Wow, his loneliness value has actually dropped!"