The protagonist of the gangjing card is subject to [Transmigration Book]

Gui Yan remembered that when he left, Gui Lai was lying beside his bed, holding his hand, listening to his instructions over and over again.

When people are old, they tend to forget things, and they can't help nagging, but Guilai doesn't dislike him. He has a bad temper, loves to argue with others, sometimes he gets on top, and talks too much. He is the fastest to be subdued when he is overwhelmed.

How can a person lose his temper? It's just letting him go.

It's hard for him, just let it go for a lifetime.

Guiyan’s time limit has come, and living to his age can barely be called a happy funeral, but he still has some regrets, he hopes to be able to stay with Guilai for a little longer, longer, so that this life can be a long cycle of reincarnation in Guilai It existed for a longer period of time, long enough for Guilai to go on unwaveringly in the days without him in the future.

But he still left earlier than Guilai, even in this life, he couldn't accompany him to the end, instead he had to leave Guilai alone to face the last time alone.

He felt guilty, but there was nothing he could do. For the rest of his life, he had exhausted all his strength, just to live longer. He had already reached his limit, and the little that remained was probably due to fate. .

With these regrets and unwillingness, he fell into a long sleep. Perhaps it was because of regrets. When he woke up again, he did not forget it immediately. Instead, he was in a daze for a long time. Shrouded, many beautiful, deep-rooted things, no trace can be found, but the imprint left behind makes him still remember, remembering that he once walked with a stubborn guy for a long time.

It was like having a big dream, and the dream was too long and too tiring, so that even if Gui Yan just woke up from a sleep to recharge his batteries, he still felt exhausted, as if he had slept in vain.

He vaguely remembered that last night he read a scumbag article, and was so angry by the plot in it that he wrote a long comment with a negative score of a thousand words overnight. Are you ready to wear books by yourself?

Even dressed as the protagonist in it?

Then the protagonist Shou wears it back again?Then they got together?

Gui Yan couldn't help taking a deep breath, what kind of ghost dream did he make?

He got up with a sigh, ready to usher in a new day, and after washing up, the phone alarm rang, and he suddenly woke up earlier than the alarm!

Gui Yan instantly felt that he should go back to sleep for a while to make up for the time, and he didn't want to face the pain of getting up again, so he finally picked up his phone helplessly, hung up three alarms in a hurry, turned around and went out.

Because it was too early to go out today, there were no people on the morning subway, so it was rare for Gui Yan to get off the subway in the mood to spend time in a breakfast shop - the company was not even open at this time.

He picked up his mobile phone, wanting to reminisce about last night's masterpiece, but he clicked on the record and searched for a long time, but he couldn't find it-this is really strange.

With this kind of question in mind, Gui Yan was a little careless in his work all day. Fortunately, there were not many things happening on Thursday today, and nothing happened.

It was rare for him not to work overtime, so he waited until the time to get off work, and was the first to clock out of get off work with his fingerprints, rushing to take the subway that was not yet in peak season.

Successfully grabbed a position, cool!

Gui Yan became happy again because of a little thing, and was happy that he had a seat on the subway all day today.

The happiness of social animals is so simple and fulfilling.

After getting off the subway, he wandered around and ordered a takeaway from a newly opened restaurant that hadn't been eaten yet, and asked the doorman if he had his own delivery today. He took two packages and went to the elevator. As soon as he arrived at the elevator lobby, he found that one of them just got off. He stepped in within seconds.

No need to wait for the elevator!happy!

And there is no one in the elevator, so you don't have to stare at other strangers, it's cool!

Gui Yan happily turned on the key to open the door, turned on the light in the living room, spread out on the sofa, and didn't want to do anything.He felt that today was a wonderful day, and he wanted to savor it carefully.

I really hope that every day I don’t have to squeeze in the rush hour subway, and I can get a seat when I go up, and I don’t have to give up the elevator to aunts, old people, children, and dogs who have dogs in order not to squeeze into the elevator with strangers... It’s strange, why would he do this? I feel like I live this kind of day often.

When did he have such a good time?

Gui Yan was puzzled again.

After feeling that I had a strange dream, the whole person became strange.

How could he take his dreams seriously?

In his dream he had everything, but reality made him cry.

Man, he should learn to be satisfied, let's move the bricks honestly, and when this month's salary is paid, he can buy a ps5 and play the kind of large-scale games that he has never played before, the kind of 3A Super masterpiece, he has been envious for a long time!

strangeness……

Gui Yan, who was thinking about it, couldn't help but see the scene of himself being tortured by blood while playing games.

It's as if he played at some point...and gave up quickly.

Although it is very strange, Gui Yan feels that these thoughts are very logical, at least he is indeed handicapped, and I heard that this kind of game is very challenging to operate.

Forget it then...

Gui Yan quickly gave up this extravagant hope, his wallet can't allow such a waste, if he finds out after playing, then he will be very distressed.

Because he gave up a big output, Gui Yan decided to save this month's salary first, and then use it when he wants to buy something when he has time.

Waiting for the takeaway was boring. After sitting for a while, he took out his ipad from under the coffee table and started looking for games to play. He clicked on one of them and started to draw cards every day. As a result, all ten companies crashed. Open the recharge page.

"If I don't draw you ten 648s today, you won't know how good I am as a RMB player!" Gui Yan was stuck on the payment interface, looking at the number, the blood in his head quickly calmed down.

Is he crazy, taking money is not money, and when did he become a RMB player?

But why, he always felt that he used to recharge and draw cards frequently, and finally succeeded in changing his life with money, and crossed from African blood to Europe?

Gui Yan: "...It's all that dream..."

It made him feel weird all over.

How could the dream be real? His poor life can't bear the extravagance in the dream... In the dream, he is a rich second generation with noble blood. true...

But then again.

"Why do I have tens of millions of savings, and I don't go out to buy luxury goods that I have never seen before, and indulge in extravagance, instead, I am diligent and thrifty... to fill up 648?" Gui Yan couldn't figure it out.

He thinks that he in the dream is also weird, it's all a dream, and if he doesn't let go of his courage, how can he still develop sustainably?

Alas, I didn't expect that I would live so cautiously in my dreams. Is it true that these years of social animal life have destroyed me?

Just when I was feeling sad, the takeaway came.

Gui Yan hurriedly opened the door to get takeaways. He was tired of the last few takeaways, but he had never tried this new one.

For a simple rice bowl, he thinks the portion is okay, after all, the price is only reduced by 20 yuan for a full set.

"Tsk tsk tsk, in my dream I'm a crayfish. I'm ashamed to call myself a rich second generation if I don't spend 20 yuan on takeaway... Now I can be satisfied with just [-] yuan." He lamented that the gap between dream and reality is too big , while picking up the chopsticks...

The first sip made him change color slightly.

The rice grains, which looked good, made him a little bit hard to eat. He only felt that the rice grains were too rough, the fish was not fresh, and the meat seemed to be water-filled. In short, he was very dissatisfied with the food.

He gave the store a bad review, thinking that the new store would not last long if it just fooled customers.

But when I opened the comments, I found that others were all positive reviews.

Gui Yan: "The wind is blowing all over the world, and there are also sailors here? It's so unpalatable..." In short, he couldn't eat it anymore, but it was a pity that he had 20 yuan.

Gui Yan decided to order what he used to eat, so he placed another order.

Although he was tired of eating, he was able to eat at last. Alas, he didn't have many choices in his poor life...

But when the takeaway came, he found that what he could eat before was like chewing wax in his mouth, and this one was not as good as the one he ordered first.

With hindsight, Gui Yan realized that it wasn't that the merchant's taste was unpalatable, but that his taste had changed.

This guess is no less than a bolt from the blue, he just made a dream that a normal person would have, that I am rich.

How could my poor body be raised like a rich man!

What can I do, you make him act like in a dream, he doesn't have that financial strength!

A man is like iron, rice is steel, he can bear other things, but if you let him not eat, he will starve to death... In the end, Gui Yan can only eat apples to satisfy his hunger.

"This won't work," Gui Yan muttered to himself after eating an apple, his eyes dimmed.

"Think of a way."

You can't eat takeaway, so let's cook for ourselves.

Guiyan decides to use the mobile phone to download a kitchen app from now on, and start from himself to have enough food and clothing, nothing can trouble a social animal, nothing!

Gui Yan, who has been defeated and defeated repeatedly in the kitchen, seems to have overdrawn all his strength...

Sure enough, it still doesn't work...

He has tried his best, could it be fate...

It was fate that made him suffer like this.

Sure enough, he doesn't have any cooking talent at all. The small apartment has been rented to the present, and the pot in the kitchen that he moved here and bought is still new.

He was so envious of himself in the dream, that he could have such a foolish person with a lot of money and a virtuous person who could cook for him. When he thought about it, tears of envy flooded from his mouth.

He wants to eat Kei Lai's cooking...

Hey, Gui Yan, who couldn't help sighing like this, was a little dazed.

Who is Guilai?Has such a character appeared in the novels he has read?

But having said that, his records seem to have been lost, and no matter how hard he looked for it, he couldn't find the novel he had read.

On the second day of work, HR heard him asking Guilai about this person, and looked at him speechlessly.

"What's wrong with you? You don't even know our boss anymore. You know, our boss personally interviewed you when you joined our company. You all believed in Gui, and we thought you were relatives."

It was only later that I realized that it was not, because the two of them did not look alike at all.