My Return to Life

Fang Nian stopped in his tracks, his face was serious, and he stared at Lin Yucong: "Say it again!"

Even the tone of his speech seemed to have gained weight.

"I... I didn't find a suitable gift, the wallet is too tacky, creative lighter, I heard you don't smoke..."

As he spoke, Lin Yucong's voice dropped.

Fang Nian glared at Lin Yucong: "Don't learn from the good ones, learn from the bad ones!"

"Hurry up and go home for me, don't hang around in the street, it's annoying!"

Lin Yucong, like a pissed off daughter-in-law, whispered, "Well, then I owe you a birthday present first this time."

Fang Nian waved his hand without looking back.

After returning to the staff quarters, with five small gift boxes in his left hand, Fang Nian took out the key with his right hand to open the door.

The action is a bit awkward.

A voice came from behind: "Why don't you put things on the ground first?"

"what!"

Fang Nian turned around and saw Guan Qiuhe leaning against the door, looking at him leisurely.

"You did well in school, Xiao Fang."

Hearing this, Fang Nian said: "I don't know how so many people know about my birthday and even send me presents. It's the first time in history."

"It's all girls, right?"

Guan Qiuhe looked at Fang Nian with her arms folded.

Fang Nian said, "Boys don't like giving gifts either."

"Wash your hands and come eat."

Guan Qiuhe said, turned and went in.

Fang Nian went to 501 soon.

"Hey, Sister He has prepared this, it's too polite."

As soon as Fang Nian entered the room, he saw the cake on the dining table.

"This is the first time in my life that I have a birthday with cake."

Guan Qiuhe raised her eyebrows: "First time?"

"It's strange, this is Tangli." Fang Nian said with a smile.

Only then did Guan Qiuhe react.

In remote small towns like Tangli, the villages are scattered and form settlements;

A little farther away, the town is more than ten kilometers away, and the transportation is inconvenient. In many places, the roads are not even hardened. Most families do not consume creatures like cakes.

She still asked someone to bring back the cake from Tongfeng.

It's not that there are no cakes on Tangli Street, there is only one shop that can make cakes, and Guan Qiuhe didn't buy it after seeing it.

Guan Qiuhe said: "Happy birthday to you, please make a wish."

Fang Nian shook his head: "I don't believe this, but thank you Sister He."

"All right." Guan Qiuhe didn't say much.

"I hope you have today every year, and today every year."

Fang Nian smiled and said, "Thank you."

Just after dinner, Lin Feng called and wished Fang Nian a happy birthday.

Just said a few words.

Fang Nian was not surprised either.

This is not bad. When there were no mobile phones in the past, there were no telephones.

No one in a rural family will call and transfer someone for a birthday wish.

On this 17th birthday, Fang Nian did not invite Li Annan and the others to dinner like in his previous life.

I just brought some snacks to the students in the class when I went to self-study last night.

I also went to give a copy to Huang Lin and Zou Xuan in the next class, as a return gift...

... On September 22, a little over 650,000 yuan was credited to Fangnian's bank card.

After school in the afternoon, Fang Nian transferred 50,000 yuan to the online banking on Guan Qiuhe's home computer to repay the loan.

Don't give up any more.

Including the reason that Fang Nian used to rub the rice, etc., they were all rejected.

In the end, Fang Nian did not insist strongly, but said helplessly.

"That can save face, let me treat you to a meal another day?"

No way, today's meal is ready.

Guan Qiuhe nodded.

After the meal, Guan Qiuhe brought over two cups of tea as usual, and asked casually, "I have 600,000 in hand now, do you have any new ideas this time?"

"Do not misunderstand,

It just feels like you are more interested in making money now, writing books and stocks. "

"I'm not really interested in making money."

Fang Nian replied seriously.

"The main business has always been reading, and writing books and stocks are incidental things. But now that I have hundreds of thousands, I hope to save enough money to buy a house in Shanghai next year."

Now the housing price in Shencheng is around 13,000.

With barely 600,000, you can buy a small two-bedroom apartment in full, or pay a down payment for a large apartment.

So Guan Qiuhe was not too surprised, but asked, "Are you going to Shanghai to go to university?"

Fang Nian nodded.

It stands to reason that with years of knowledge, one should not just save money to buy a house.

As he used to, he can afford almost everything that can be bought with money.

But until the end, I was still full of regrets, and I didn't even have the appearance that life should have.

Fang Nian thought about how hard it was to return to his life, and if he did so, he would suffer from cerebral palsy.

Staying in Tangli No. 8 Middle School, enjoying the tail of youth, and occasionally spending a little money earned, isn't it delicious?

Guan Qiuhe looked at Fang Nian: "To be honest, do you want to live the life of the protagonist in your book, who has money and leisure, doesn't have to do anything, and spends money with extra rewards."

Fang Nian nodded: "If it's possible, what's wrong with that?"

"I envy talented people who can express their thoughts in words." Guan Qiuhe said.

Fang Nian smiled and said nothing.

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After evening self-study, Fang Nian returned to the rented room.

Sitting at the desk, looking out the window at the dark night sky.

The moon is not bright, the stars are not bright, and the sounds of unknown insects are mixed together, playing a dull summer taste.

And look at the number of bank card balances on the web page.

The corner of Fang Nian's mouth slowly turned up in a gentle way.

"Lu Weiyu, how are you now?"

When he said this name, Fang Nian seemed to see those long and narrow red phoenix eyes again.

Black and white are distinct, clear and bright, and there is always a smile in his eyes when looking at him.

"I miss you so much and want to see you so much."

"..."

The reason why Fang Nian obviously didn't want to be so tired, but also wanted to earn some pocket money, even made a lot of preparations before going to the stock market to pick up money, hoping to solve the required funds all at once.

It's all because I want to go to Shanghai to buy a house, so that I don't have to be on the move all the time.

After all, it is more troublesome to rent a house in a big city.

It doesn’t need to be too big. It’s more than 100 square meters of three bedrooms, preferably four bedrooms. There is a master bedroom and a guest bedroom, and there is still space for a study, reading, writing, and writing. You can have a home like a foreign country in Shencheng with her. ...

In his previous life, when Fang Nian met Lu Weiyu, he was no longer young.

Seeing Lu Weiyu's side was like a long-planned love affair.

Afterwards, Lu Weiyu watched Fang Nian go from a hard-working young guy who wrote part-time essays to finally becoming a god-level writer of Internet literature at the age of 26.

It is heard that with the help of the nobles and the blessing of luck, within a year or two, the tens of millions of royalties on hand have been multiplied dozens of times.

Watching him gradually mature, approaching his age, busy and tired every day.

I heard he was suffering from severe insomnia.

Even at the moment before returning to life, Lu Weiyu was by Fang Nian's side.

Only Lu Weiyu can make Fang Nian, who suffers from severe insomnia, fall asleep easily during the day.

But in the previous life, there was a complete regret between the two of them.

Although in the process of getting along later, the three views of the two became more and more compatible.

It's just a pity that Fang Nian met the right person at the time when he was too inferior.

Coupled with some regrettable factors, the lovers are still not satisfied in the end.

Withdrawing his gaze towards the night sky outside the window.

Fang Nian shook his head, and said to himself funny: "There is always an inexplicable intuition, as if you are waiting for me right there."

"..."

As for how to get to know each other again in this life, Fang Nian didn't panic at all.

During the 7 years, from getting acquainted at the beginning to getting along with each other in a friendly way.

We have a tacit understanding to the point where most of the time we can understand each other with just one look, so worrying is completely unnecessary.

Rubbing his hands together, Fang Nian turned on the laptop on the desk, and began to type with a clear mind.

In the quiet room at night, even the crackling sound of the keyboard became warm...

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Broken bowl.

PS: Is there any good brother to leave a message in the book review area, pretending to be popular.