Dusk, street, coffee shop.

Man, two people, men and women, sitting opposite each other.

"It's you?"

"It's me."

"You're here."

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

"I'm already here."

"You're here after all."

"I'm here after all."

Silence, a long silence.

It was like two people in clay sculptures and wood sculptures confronted each other, but the sunset became more and more slanted.

"Is there a car?" The woman finally broke the silence.

"No." It's straightforward and straight, word by word, without any hesitation.

The woman pondered for a while and said slowly: "How much is the deposit?"

"One piece." It is still straightforward and neat, without any hesitation.

The woman's face had changed and she said, "You know I never marry a man who only has one dollar."

"But I really only have one dollar."

The woman stared at the person in front of her. He was very young, but no one would forget his eyes after seeing them. It was as quiet as the night and as deep as the sea.

She knew that the boy in front of her was a very human being, but she also knew that she would never sell a man who only had one dollar on her. Oh no, she married.

The surroundings are still so quiet, as quiet as death.

The sunset was gradually setting, and she looked at the sunset in the distance and felt indescribable loneliness.

She smiled bitterly and said, "Do you have a house?"

"Yes!" A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the boy's mouth, just like his heart: "It's already opened, home."

"roll!!"

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The sun sets westward and the sun sets, the lights of thousands of homes are blooming one after another, and neon lights are flashing in the cool night sky as water.

Cen Sen put his hands in his pockets and walked on the clean street.

Although he was young and still studying, he had mastered wealth that ordinary people could not imagine. Cars and houses were within his reach. The reason why he lied to that woman that he had no car and no house to save 1 yuan was simply just making excuses to shirk.

If it weren't for the sake of the kindness of my friend, he wouldn't have agreed to this blind date at all.

"However, that woman is not a good-looking person. She is at least 10 years older than her. She must have been divorced. Within two hours before her blind date, she had at least had a vigorous exercise with one man..." Cen Sen did not suspect that it was her friend who cheated on her, but that woman also cheated on her friend.

Whoosh!

Just as I was about to tell my friend about this, a sharp kitchen knife suddenly fell from above my head, slashing Cen Sen's head accurately.

Cen Sen didn't even say a word, and died on the spot, swallowing him up with endless darkness.

"Damn it, throwing objects from high altitude!" This was the last thought before his consciousness dissipated.

But the next moment, consciousness returns again!

Cen Sen slowly opened his eyes.

"What's going on? I'm not dead?" Cen Sen was shocked. He clearly remembered that a kitchen knife fell from the sky and slashed on his head. Why did he survive?

I reached out and touched the top of my head. I found a clean head with no scars at all. I took my hand in front of me, but I didn't find any blood on my hand.

"Isn't there even a wound?" Cen Sen walked from the bed to the ground, came to the mirror in front of the closet, wanting to see what was going on in his head.

"Who is the person in the mirror?" After seeing it, Cen Sen was shocked. In the mirror, there was a strange face of 17 or 18 years old. His face was not yet tender, and it was obvious that he had not yet been beaten by society.

When I lifted my clothes, my body in the mirror was thin and tender, without eight-pack abdominal muscles, and without the crisscrossing scars.

"This is not my body!" Cen Sen suspected that he was dreaming, or not dreaming, but an hallucination that arose before he died.

But why did you have this kind of hallucination?

I turned my head and looked around. It was a bedroom of about 40 square meters, which was well-decorated. I saw a computer on the computer desk. Cen Sen walked over and typed on the keyboard. The screen actually lit up.

"Does the dog really have nothing to lick until the end?"

"It's really tiring to lick a person. Can anyone understand licking a dog?"

"Can you finally get her heart by licking someone seriously?"

After taking a look at the search records on the browser, Cen Sen was just a black line. What was the owner of this computer thinking? Do you still need to doubt such a thing? You will definitely have nothing to do until you lick the dog.

Cen Sen has a very strong say in this matter. After all, he has experienced it personally... At the beginning, a girl kept licking him and wanted to be his girlfriend. In fact, he just didn't like that girl at first and didn't hate her much, but the other party always licked him, and successfully licked him so much that he became annoyed when he heard the girl's voice...

"You are still too naive to lick your dog. The only way to lick it is to lick it more." Cen Sen bent down and muttered while checking the other search records, "Listen to one person, that's a licking dog, but if you 'lick' 10 people at the same time, you are a time management master!"

"Hey, this is not Chinese, it seems to be Japanese, why can I read without any barriers?" Just as I was about to check the other things on the computer, a stream of information suddenly poured into Cen Sen's mind. The amount of information was too large, like a huge wave rushing into his mind, which made him sweat and groan.

When the severe pain subsided, Cen Sen already understood everything.

"Tokyo, Meguro District, 2038..." Cen Sen sat at the computer desk and sorted out everything in his mind. "His name is Naoki Aso, 17 years old, Haruno High School sophomore. He stayed up all day long to write love letters and text messages to the goddess in his heart, but his goddess never paid attention to him. Just last night, his goddess finally replied to him. He was excited and passed by, and I took advantage of the situation."

Cen Sen, oh no, now I should ask Naoki Aso to pick up the phone at the head of the bed. After unlocking the fingerprint, I opened the line message I hadn't remembered to check. I saw two messages on it. The first one was "I'm pregnant with your child" and the second one was "I'm sorry, I sent the wrong one."

"Damn, your circle is a little messy." Aso Naoki was stunned.

"Huh, is this?" Aso Naoki's eyes fell on an app next to the line. It was an icon of a skull, with the six words "Super Secret Factory" written below.

"When did this app get more on your mobile phone? I have never downloaded it!" Aso Naoki has perfectly integrated the memories of his predecessor. He can be sure that his predecessor, that is, his current self, has never downloaded such a thing.

"What kind of rogue software is it?" Naoki Aso planned to press the "Super Secret Factory" with his fingers and delete it. However, his fingers had not touched the screen of his phone, but the "Super Secret Factory" opened it himself.

The interface opened is very simple, just like the chat box on WeChat, except that the background is burning with black flames, which gives people a gloomy feeling.
Chapter completed!