My Return to Life

The setting sun drifted in through the window, leaving behind a shadow of light.

Motes of dust dance in light and shadow.

Fang Nian stared at a ray of light and shadow, and said: "According to my observation, blue chip stocks can be bought casually, and stocks related to agricultural science and infrastructure are more suitable for holding."

Guan Qiuhe snorted, looked at Fang Nian's side face, and asked curiously.

"You're obviously confident, why didn't you even borrow my money this time?"

Fang Nian still stared at the light and shadow, and replied seriously: "I told you to repay your favor."

"Everyone has desires. When chasing desires, keep the upper limit rational, and you will not fall so easily."

There is still half a sentence that Fang Nian did not say, so it is not easy to repeat the same mistakes.

‘As much as you have, you will lose as much. '

This sentence is sometimes inexplicably touching.

To paraphrase Jack Ma's words, Fang Nian was the happiest when he received his first 321 yuan in royalties for writing a novel.

Later, after going through hard times, he became famous and was also happy.

However, due to the rapid expansion of assets with the help of nobles, after having a property, Fang Nian's happiness is no longer pure.

Responsibilities, pressures, etc. are coming.

Suffering from severe insomnia.

So tired of running around.

Because of this, she lost the right to express her feelings to Lu Weiyu.

Fang Nian does not deny that he is a selfish person and does not want to take any responsibility. He has thought more than once that if he starts over, he should live a simpler life.

The current life is just right. After a small cold, Fang Nian reached a reconciliation with the status quo of life.

No need to be felled.

The reason for going to the stock market this time is actually not complicated. After the 4 trillion yuan plan, housing prices in Shanghai rose accordingly.

Fang Nian is not eligible for a loan to buy a house now, so if he saves up, it will be very slow to be honest.

Moreover, he once owed debts during the difficult years, and for a while, his mind was full of the word repayment, which was not good.

Although Fang Nian is confident now, he doesn't like to experience it again, so it's good to get it done once. He doesn't remember many things, so he can use one or two if he can use it.

And there is a saying that Fang Nian slightly agrees with. Buy a house if you have the money, and rent it if you have no money.

This is why Fang Nian repeatedly rejected Fang Zhengguo's promise to Lin Feng that he would save money to buy him a house...

"..."

Guan Qiuhe nodded silently, her face was calm, and she didn't say much.

In the changing light and shadow, Fang Nian steals half a day's leisure...

...After returning to 502, Fang Nian uploaded six chapters in one go, making up for yesterday's leave update.

"After this big plot is written, it's about to end and it's over. Time flies so fast."

Fang Nian sighed while sorting out the archived manuscripts.

Although the update slowed down in October, the number of serialized words still reached 1.3 million.

Up to now, there are more than 1.4 million manuscripts stored on the computer.

It is estimated that there are still more than 300,000 words to finish.

Although it was just an insignificant mild cold in the eyes of others, to Fang Nian, it was a 100-day ceremony of rebirth, like a newborn, and he was in surprisingly good condition recently.

If you are not careful, you can code 30,000 to 40,000 in two or three hours.

In the middle of November, it is expected to be finished.

At that time, Fang Nianhui will stop writing for at least half a year, and the serialization will be updated slowly.

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"Is this waiting for me?"

After having dinner in 501, Fang Nian left the employee community empty-handed to go to school, and met Lin Yu shopping at the small shop at the gate of the community.

Lin Yucong bit his lips lightly: "No."

"Oh."

Fang Nian put on a face and asked.

"Walk together?"

Lin Yucong's face brightened, he nodded quickly, and then immediately hummed expressionlessly, flicking his short hair and turning his head away: "That's fine too."

The smile on Fang Nian's face widened.

It was late autumn in Tangli, and Fang Nian was wearing a thin coat with short sleeves inside.

Lin Yucong's cropped jeans were also replaced with denim trousers, and he wore three tops,

A short-sleeved denim jacket was worn over a shirt, which still looks so western.

But it just didn't take the non-mainstream route.

For example, there are no rivets on the clothes and pants, which are simple and generous.

He followed Fang Nian half a step behind, looking around with nimble eyes, humming a tune so beautiful that it was bubbling.

Fang Nian thought to himself, if it was a time like this, he probably wouldn't mind having an in-depth exchange.

Because after losing the right to express his heart to Lu Weiyu, Fang Nian did not completely escape his physical needs.

Also had a heartbeat.

Just never tempted again.

But now, Fang Nian only thinks that youth is really beautiful.

"It's been a long time since I heard that you went to an Internet cafe, don't you need to check the information?"

Lin Yucong followed Fang Nian, asking questions.

"I bought a computer."

"what!"

Lin Yucong exclaimed in a low voice.

"Is your family so rich, then is the lipstick you gave me real?"

Fang Nian asked with a smile, "Otherwise?"

"I always thought it was a fake, but I didn't expect it to be real. It's two thousand dollars, so easy to get out."

"Accidentally picked up money."

"Coax ghosts."

"You don't believe the truth."

"Where is so much money to pick up, you take me there!"

"I must have picked them all up, and it's your turn!"

"..."

When he entered the school and walked on the long stairs leading to the playground, Lin Yucong suddenly bit his lip and whispered, "I want to leave a photo, can I?"

As he spoke, Lin Yucong held his breath.

His face was tense with anticipation, but it was tense, and he stared at Fang Nian from the corner of his eye.

Fang Nian nodded indifferently: "Yes."

"Tell me, a few yuan a piece, I invite you."

"Fang Nian!" Lin Yucong bit his lip and stared at Fang Nian fiercely.

Fang Nian smiled, and said, "Just kidding, photo stickers are not bad."

"But don't worry now, aren't you planning to go to Shencheng too, won't it be easy to see you then?"

"How can a real person see the truth in the photo?"

Lin Yucong almost believed it, pouted and said, "But that's different."

"Can't you agree to this little request?"

"Yes, why not!" Fang Nian said when he saw Lin Yucong's beautiful girl, almost crying.

"But I don't like taking pictures. You should have heard of it. I'll talk about it when I have a chance to go to Tongfeng."

Lin Yucong muffled.

She didn't intend to agree to Fang Nian all at once.

The current results are not bad, although it sounds like a cake, at least there is hope.

Walking on the playground, Fang Nian remembered some past events.

The word "big head sticker" is actually a long time ago for him.

Only one or two stores on Tangli Street have machines.

It is often full and you need to queue.

The price ranges from 6 to 12 yuan per version, and middle and high school students can afford to go once in a while.

Fang Nian, who used to have only 400 yuan a month for living expenses, can afford it.

It's true that he doesn't like taking pictures. He didn't take graduation photos in junior high school, and he didn't take graduation group photos in high school. Except for the necessary ID photos, Fang Nian didn't leave any photos before the age of 18.

However, this dislike is relative.

When Fang Nian was about to graduate in his third year of high school, he wanted to share a photo with Zou Xuan in the same frame.

Zou Xuan did not agree at first.

Declined with many excuses.

After a long discussion, Zou Xuan finally agreed to the matter, and agreed to shoot a version when she returned to school on the afternoon of the last day of the May Day holiday in 2009.

It's a pity that Fang Nian hurried to Tangli after lunch that day, but after Zou Xuan came in the morning, he soon went to the county with his classmates.

In the end, Fang Nian couldn't wait for Zou Xuan.

It can be regarded as the so-called affectionate, but in fact it is often just licking the dog.

It stands to reason that this incident should be very memorable to Fang Nian, but in fact, if Lin Yucong hadn't suddenly mentioned the 'big photo' today, he would not have remembered it.

In the ten years from the age of eighteen to twenty-eight, a man has a whole life, and there are too many experiences to fill his memory...

When going down the stairs, Lin Yucong turned to the left, Fang Nian turned to the right, and they separated.

After a short while, Li Annan rushed up from behind.

"Old Fang!"

"Just came back from going to the county?" Fang Nian looked at the plastic shopping bag in Li Annan's hand.

Li Annan nodded, and said excitedly: "By the way, I took a picture of the photo."