Self-guided daily life after rebirth

Daily Self-Guide after Rebirth Author: Li Tong

Reborn in the past, become a cute girl.When I met myself, I was 17 years old.I want to play and cultivate, but unfortunately I give it for nothing.Such operations are done in one go, and he is a hero among the reborn.

—— Pure daily life, slow pace.If something is wrong, admit it in time and never repent.

Chapter 1 Hello, Su Tong

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Su Tong pressed his hand on the wall outside the bank.

The material is marble, and the surface is cut and polished quite smooth. You can feel the lustrous hardness and coldness on the palm of your hand, which can almost reflect the shadow of a person.

So it might be able to perform some duties that do not belong to it—Su Tong looked at himself against the pale wall.

In front of him was a tired and haggard face.

The eyes are full of the dead fish's lifeless look, the corners of the mouth and eyebrows are drooping together, the beard is unshaven, and the skin has a rough texture due to staying up late and exhaustion, and it is almost swollen—middle-aged people are naturally like this, because There is no longer the vigor and vitality of young people, so a little overdraft of the body will usher in such consequences.

But no regrets.

Fighting in the wine bureau, cups and cups intertwined, coming and going under the brilliant lights, the noisy human voices tumbling and moving in the colorful light accompanied by the smell of wine and sweat.

All the way finally broke the siege.

From Jialehao to Baiyun Pavilion, from the disco nightclub to the leisurely lounge, I have clinked glasses with many people along the way, and I don’t know how much yellow soup I have poured down. Finally, I watched the big client sign the contract in the sky restaurant of the Big Wave Tower. Name down, complete that single business.

It's all worth it!

Even if he was almost taken to the hospital, he had abdominal pain to such an extent that he thought his stomach was perforated, so he could only lie down in the bathroom and induce vomiting...

He forcibly pulled the corners of his mouth, showing a relieved smile.

With this amount of money, I can finally pay off all the mortgages and car loans on my body, and I still have a lot of leftovers... Forty to five years old is not too young, it's time to find a reasonable woman to make do with and get married Formed a family.

Thinking of this, the burden on the shoulders of the middle-aged social animal seemed to be a lot lighter, and Su Tong turned around to leave the bank and go home with ease.

He lifted his sore and heavy leg, took a step, and prepared to walk down the steps.

But the mutation seems to have begun.

All the thoughts in my mind were fused like the wick in a light bulb, and all thinking activities stagnated for a moment, and then the whole world around me suddenly fell silent.

The voices of the crowd gradually dissipated like mist, and the hustle and bustle of the midsummer city suddenly became very thin and far away, but for a moment, it seemed that he was the only one left in the whole world.

Su Tong wanted to turn his head to check the surrounding situation, but his muscles were as stiff as steel and could not be controlled.

Fortunately, the eyes can still see.

So I saw a scene that was shocking and even fainted.

Everything is going backwards.

The high-rise buildings in front of me gradually turned into low-rise buildings, the concrete floor under their feet disappeared into an asphalt road, and the municipal landscape tree not far away disappeared, while a large locust tree slowly emerged not far from the other end Outline.

It's like watching a video disc played backwards, and the scene in front of me seems to be distorted for some reason.

But I clearly remember all of them.

Thirty years ago, the urban area had not yet been re-planned, and the CBD area had not yet been established. This old urban area seemed to be the scene in front of him now. Su Tong even remembered that he used to enjoy the shade under the big locust tree when he was a child, and listened to his grandma talking about how far away stories of the ages.

But what was changed was not only his surroundings, but also his body.

The skin of middle-aged people who has almost lost all luster has become firm and fair again, but the muscles trained in the gym have shrunk for some reason, and the vision has become much lower. There is a kind of tenderness on the chest There was a tingling feeling, and then the oily and satin-like hair hung down by the ears and fell on the shoulders.

Itchy.

For some reason, Su Tong subconsciously sneezed.

As if disturbing some extraordinary existence, in short, the hustle and bustle of people's voices narrowed in an instant, amplified, and boiled in the ears again.

The sound of hawking, beating, and the painful cries of a child who played truant to go to a black Internet cafe not far away, being dragged by his arms, stretched his neck, kicked his ass, begged for mercy—so many voices from the first half of his cognition came vividly. Emerging, filling the head of Su Tong's current small body.

Anyway, time finally resumed its flow.

Then Su Tong fell into a daze.

Because the previous bank and the entire building have disappeared in the retrospect of time, and a small stationery store was replaced in place, so Su Tong, who turned around and wanted to confirm what was going on, stood in front of the stationery store. He stared blankly at his shadow reflected in the glass door of the stationery store.

Oh no, it should be "she" now.

Because the shadow is a very beautiful and lovely little girl.

The hair is black, with the color of a crow's feather, and Yazi, who is simply tied into a side ponytail with a hair rope, hangs down softly, like a strand of high-grade satin. The eyes are round and big underneath, shining with lively light. It is the soul that resides in this body now, a middle-aged social animal that rolls its dead fish eyes at any time, and cannot dim this clear light.

That's right... talking eyes.

The lips are light pink like cherry blossoms, the skin can be broken by blowing, and the bridge of the nose is straight and delicate. No matter how you look at it, it is a standard beauty embryo. Complimentary girl.

"But... this is me?"

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded, but the right hand raised by the girl on the glass door along with his movement has confirmed his guess.

It was him.

No matter how unbelievable it is, no matter how his reason reminds him that this is impossible, the fact confirmed by his eyes is the case.

Su Tong took a deep breath.

The world view has been completely formed and stabilized by middle-aged people, and she grew up under the red flag since she was a child, naturally she would not believe in the existence of ghosts and snakes, just like the lyrics in the Internationale - there has never been any savior, nor Relying on the immortal emperor, to create the happiness of mankind, it all depends on ourselves!

Do you want someone like her, the old fox, to believe that she can step out in broad daylight and become a little girl?

How easy is it!

So she raised her hand.

The little girl's hands were petite and fair, like milk that had been soaked for a long time, and she could almost smell the sweet milky fragrance, which was completely different from the thin callused appearance of a middle-aged person.

"It's getting more and more outrageous, this texture."

She sighed softly.

I thought it was a dream, but how could the dream have such a realistic texture. When I looked at the palm of my hand, I could clearly see the vertical and horizontal palm lines on it, and felt the sticky feeling lingered due to a little sweat.

But it doesn't matter that much.

She simply closed her eyes, stretched out her hand and pinched fiercely on her thigh.

"Wow!"

A deliberately suppressed cry of pain sounded.

Su Tong took a deep breath, rubbed his thighs, and lamented that the little girl's body's pain-sensing nerves were really developed. When the feeling of burning in that place disappeared, he finally looked up at the sky almost involuntarily.

The extremely familiar "You are my little apple", mixed with the noisy cicadas in midsummer, are the familiar memories unfolded together from the yellowed old photos.

She narrowed her eyes and sighed indifferently.

This day, this cloud, this familiar sun, and the familiar smell of PM2.5 lingering in your nose...

That's right.

Stepping over the steps with one foot, through time and space separated by 30 years, the first foot is in the future 30 years later, and the second foot has already returned——

30 years ago, the small town in my memory.

She bowed her head again.

The memories of her distant childhood have long been broken, and she can barely remember something but it is useless. The only thing that can be thankful is that she has no worries.

My parents have passed away, and I haven't got married yet, so I don't have any inseparable feelings, so I live alone in the reinforced concrete jungle. Now I'm so reborn, but it doesn't feel real.

Both parents died, no wife and no house, it is really a standard template for a reborn person, no one to rely on, so of course there is no need to be sentimental, just a bachelor and do nothing...

Also very good?

After coming up with such an answer, she herself couldn't help laughing, so she just looked up to the sky and laughed.

Like a silver bell, jingling.

It's just that the passers-by around didn't know what the little girl was happy about, so they all stared at her with strange eyes.

Su Tong didn't care.

The cheeks of the two generations have long been so thick that needles can't pierce the gun, so they just look after themselves and laugh silly until they are tired before finally wiping their tears and stopping.

Then move your legs apart.

run away.

Anyway, I have cried before, so what is the need to continue to be sad?

Having been a social animal for so many years, the instinct engraved in the DNA is to survive - survival is enough, as for other things, it is better to leave it to time to decide.

Even if it becomes like this, don't you still have to eat, drink and sleep?

Su Tong was already very satisfied to be alive.

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I don't have any identity-related items on my body, so I don't know the identity of this body now. Even though I searched my stomach and drained all my childhood memories, I can't remember where I saw such a beautiful and cute little girl, so I plan to spend a little time nearby. Look around for clues.

There is no unparalleled road, not to mention that she is a reborn person, so she can't starve to death no matter what.

So go all the way.

The big locust tree in my memory, the nearby elementary school, the small shop and bun shop next to the elementary school, the aunt who always has a kind smile on her face...

Su Tong feels that he is a thread, connecting the highlights in his childhood one by one in his memory, rearranging them, combining them, and inexplicably rebuilding them bit by bit like building blocks, barely Piece together a complete childhood memory.

One place after another.

The memory gradually came back, probably similar to the feeling of touching the scene, so the time 30 years ago spread out before her eyes like a long scroll.

All the way down, it gradually lights up, leaving only the last dim memory.

Just around the corner at the end of the road ahead.

Her steps suddenly became heavy, and her whole body was as cautious as a thief, walking over the wall bit by bit, her fingers lightly brushing the colorful chalk traces on the wall.

Blurred, colorful, immature handwriting, and funny graffiti with strangely proportioned heads and small bodies, all kinds of them fill up the entire space, from one end of the wall to the other end of the wall.

She wandered indifferently, her eyes vacantly resting on the traces of chalk that had almost completely faded, so she didn't notice the figure coming out of the corner at all.

"Hey!"

Two cries of pain in a tacit understanding.

Su Tong suffered from the pain, held his head in tears and squatted in defense, and protested in a soft voice quite dissatisfied:

"Who, it's not a long walk..."

But it stopped abruptly.

He raised his head, dazed, his pupils narrowed like needlepoints.

And the boy in front of him gently rubbed his head, frowned, and the books he held in his arms scattered, and he showed a familiar face.

The same face as I remembered.

Her hair hasn't been cut for a long time and it almost covers her eyes. She wears a pair of plain black-rimmed glasses on her nose.

Probably got hit, so the boy was moaning softly while clutching his chin.

After looking at it for a long time, Su Tong finally smiled wryly.

I had thought of it a long time ago, the reunion of people from the same time and space, 30 years ago and 30 years later, appeared so abruptly before my eyes.

She shook her head and sighed.

hello another...

I.

[To be continued]

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Chapter 2 Goodbye, Su Tong

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