[Comprehensive] On how I got lost

world number two.

The clone is named Yiqing Jinglian.

No father, no mother, no kinship.

A copy named Yiqing Jinglian was wandering around the street. The dark sky that had been accumulating clouds for a long time finally couldn't bear the weight. The raindrops fell straight down and formed a fine rain curtain, like a black and white TV that lost its signal. There was a soft sound.

This rain fell on Qing Jinglian's body, making a thin and hazy circle, and at the tip of the wet hair tail, the rain merged into long and zigzagging water marks and dripped deep into the neck.

Among the surrounding crowd, some had prepared umbrellas early, and they took it easy to hold them up. Various round flowers bloomed under the canopy. They raised their briefcases to cover their heads with nothing in their hands, and hurriedly stepped across the pool to the supermarket. .

A Qing Jinglian put on her hood, squatted down on a particularly wide eaves, and waited for the rain to pass.

He stretched out his fingertips, and the cool rainwater splashed on his fingertips and bounced off, leaving a small raindrop.

"come in."

A voice sounded from the side.

"No, did I bother you, sorry."

Yiqing Jinglian got up and walked towards the rain.

The voice sounded again, "No, no, it's still raining outside, come in and have a seat."

"I have no money."

"It's ok."

"Thank you."

Yiqing Jinglian turned around, followed the shop manager in the apron, and entered the restaurant.

This is a middle-aged man, with two nasolabial folds deeply imprinted on his cheeks, slightly hunchbacked, wearing an apron with the store name printed on the front.

He brought a Qing Jinglian into the back kitchen, handed him a towel, "Wipe your hair."

"Ah."

A Qing Jinglian took it, and the towel was clean, only smelling of saponins.

The coat was wet, Yiqing Jinglian took it off and wrung out the water, put it on the shelf, he wiped around his neck, the accumulated water stains were swept away, and the place was almost cleaned up, Yiqing Jinglian took the coat and found the store manager.

The store manager was cooking at the front desk, when he saw Yiqing Jinglian, he quickly greeted him, "Drink a cup of hot water to get rid of the cold."

Yiqing Jinglian pulled away the chair, "Thank you."

The store manager pushed the water glass in front of him, "Every time I get caught in the rain, my mother will cook me a pot of ginger soup. Now that I think about it, it's a very distant thing."

The store manager turned his back and continued to fiddle with the machine, "Have you had a fight with your parents?"

"No."

The store manager smiled, and many children said that when they ran away from home.

A Qing Jinglian approached the mouth of the water cup, and the rising mist moistened the eyelashes, "I'm looking for something."

"Folklore, uncanny, or something that exists in a work of science fiction."

The store manager understood that he was a delusional patient in the late stage of the Second Second Disease.I don't know how he came up with such an idea, obviously a child who looks very smart and beautiful.

"Although we met by chance, I have to remind you that superpowers do not exist in this world."

"I've lived for almost 50 years, but I've never heard of such a thing."

In popular perception, superpowers do not exist.

But when detecting, there is indeed a supernatural reaction.

The sound of the rain outside became quieter, Qing Jinglian raised her head to drink up the water, and pushed the cup, "I'll go first."

Yiqing Jinglian was carrying her coat, and when she pushed open the glass door, she saw a piece of A4 paper pasted on it. He stopped and called to the store manager who was packing up the cups, "Excuse me, can I apply for this position?"

"But you seem to be underage."

"Come on, I just got out of an orphanage and I hope I can find a job to support myself."

"Ha" The store manager stopped packing the cups, "Orphanage"

"Sorry, sorry," he quickly regained his composure, "Of course, if you don't dislike this place."

There was some helplessness on his face, "This is just a small shop, if you go to a larger hotel, you will be paid more."

Yiqing Jinglian tore off the sticker and put it on the table, "I'm sorry, I want to recruit."

The society of ordinary people needs identity, all reasonable proofs from birth to death, money, and an aboveboard identity.

And Yiqing Jinglian has nothing, not even the money to go to an Internet cafe to open a computer hacking system.

After receiving the day's salary, Yiqing Jinglian took the time to go to the Internet cafe to create a reasonable identity for herself, and at the same time checked the Internet, there was basically no conspicuous information.

In World No. [-], individuality cannot be extracted from the body to produce energy. If money and materials are ruthlessly seized like a colony, it will prove the phrase "capital is covered with blood from head to toe". I hope World No. [-] is not so.

After barely a week like this, Yiqing Jinglian went to reapply for identity certificates and credit cards, etc., returned to the restaurant, put on an apron and started doing cheap labor.

"Jinglian"

The store manager is calling him. During this week, the three non-persons, Qing Jinglian, live and eat at the store manager's house, and the two bachelors live a normal life.

Yes, apart from Yiqing Jinglian who is single for a long time, the store manager who is nearly fifty years old is also a glorious single nobleman.

In the evening, he casually mentioned this matter, "The girl I like married someone else, and I can no longer be passionately in love. Every love in the future is like a procedure. I know the result early. It's boring and terrible. I think , if you can't fall in love with that girl, but you want to trick her into getting married, it's a heinous crime."

"Humans are not animals that exist for the purpose of reproduction. Living alone is not bad."

Facing the store manager who opened his heart, Yiqing Jinglian felt that he had to say something.

After a while, "I have never liked anyone."

"No First Love"

"Why first love."

"Oh, it's miserable." The store manager sighed, and then added heavily, "It's really miserable."

I don't understand.

Thinking of this sentence, Yiqing Jinglian crushed the can in her hand, and threw it into a trash can in a basketball court outside the restaurant half a playground away. With a bang, the crushed can went into the bucket smoothly.

A middle-aged man who was eating in a restaurant saw this scene through the floor-to-ceiling windows and couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

Yiqing Jinglian entered the house in response to the call of the store manager, and the store manager said, "I went out to throw out the trash again."

"Ah."

"Don't throw the garbage out just to save trouble."

"Change next time."

The middle-aged man closed his mouth, "That's amazing, are you from the basketball team?"

"Um"

"Um"

Yiqing Jinglian suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something.

The store manager then remembered what they all forgot.

Yes.

Minors are required to go to school.