Lu Xiancheng's head is a little too short now, and he opened his slender eyes and looked around the room in confusion. Judging from Lu Xiancheng's decades of life experience, the current situation is a bit chaotic. It seems that he, perhaps, was almost reborn.

Originally, he was lying on the bed in the small apartment, but when he opened his eyes, he suddenly appeared in the university dormitory, which made Lu Xiancheng a little at a loss.

According to ordinary people's imagination, he suddenly became almost thirty years younger. Lu Xiancheng would cheer and cheer, but it would be no matter what, but Lu Xiancheng seemed to be unable to turn around at once, and his mind was like a snowflake picture with no signal on the TV, a mess of gray and white spots jumping around.

"Brothers, it's getting late. If we don't go down, the cafeteria will really be closed."

At this moment, a dull duck voice came from under the bed. Lu Xiancheng subconsciously stretched his head and immediately saw a familiar and Mo Sheng face jumping into his eyes.

The speaker is Xu Zhenghe, who is the third child in the university dormitory. The current person is only eighteen years old. How could he think that as soon as he passed thirty, the forehead immediately became a wire mesh on both sides of the ice rink. Now, a shiny little flat head is also dotted with a few red fruit acne. How can he be called "tender"?

Now this guy looks 1.70 meters tall but looks "Tingting and Yuli". How could he look like the little Ding Ding under his crotch decades later?

Seeing that the kid was holding a mirror in his hand, Lu Xiancheng stretched out his hand and snatched it to look at it.

"Hey! I haven't finished taking photos of you yet."

As soon as Lu Xiancheng grabbed the mirror, he immediately leaned against the inside of the bed and shrank. Even if this guy stretched out his hand, he would have no choice but to Lu Xiancheng!

In the mirror is also a face full of youthful atmosphere. The bags of the eyes, wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, and the loose skin on the face disappeared all of a sudden, leaving only a little black but tight and smooth cheeks.

"Brother, are you quite handsome?" Lu Xiancheng turned to the mirror and adjusted it. He looked at his cheeks carefully, and praised himself very satisfied.

Of course, when I looked in the mirror, I saw an old face in my fifties. I suddenly saw my face when I was eighteen years old. How could I not be handsome?

Besides, Lu Xiancheng is not handsome, but he can't be ugly. In terms of appearance, he throws it into the crowd, and he rarely walks up a little.

Zhou Zheng's national-shaped face has neither a straight nose nor a lie, his eyes are not big but slightly slender, and his eyebrows are very beautiful. Although his eyebrows are slightly thin, his eyebrows are black and thick. With a thick beard on his face, the black and blue temples and corners of his mouth are even more masculine after shaving.

While Lu Xiancheng was looking in the mirror and admiring himself, the four remaining people in the dormitory continued to discuss where to pay tribute to the Five Insect Temples.

The boss of the dormitory called Zhao Lihui. He was born in 1976 and is from Jianghai City, Jiangnan Province. He is very generous in ancient times. He is 1.86 meters tall and weighs more than 200 kilograms. He has fluffy body hair on his arms and legs. He is a strong man with big and thick ones. He can play the black bear monster in "Journey to the West" without makeup.

The boss was the boss. Without saying a few words, he waved his hand proudly. The style of the leader: "Stop talking about it. In order to celebrate the official end of the military training for the bitch, I, as the boss of the dormitory, asked my brothers and some to go to the small fried food department to have a meal!"

When I heard that there was food to eat, the more important thing was that someone paid for it, and the remaining few guys immediately started to flatter.

"The boss is wise and magical, and he will unify the martial arts world for thousands of years!".

Hearing this, Lu Xiancheng couldn't help but turn his head down and immediately saw the dormitory's second son Song Yiqian jumping out with his shoes. This guy is 1.75 meters tall, but his body is a little thin. His height is less than 130 kilograms. You can think about it, everyone is praising him.

"Eunuch Zhao's life is forever!"

The person who said this was the fourth son Tang Shengsong. As a student from the most developed province in China, the current status of Guangdong accent is just a little worse than English. This person can guess that it is this guy without looking at his face. This guy also has the characteristics of a southerner in terms of appearance. His skin is slightly dark and his forehead is a bit big, and his body is relatively small, about 1.65 meters tall. Of course, this guy has always been known as 1.7 meters.

"Then we can rest for a while, and now we have to queue up to go to the fried food department."

When Xu Zhenghe, who was snatched the mirror by Lu Xiancheng, heard it and immediately lay back on the bed. The fried food is open all day long. There are food to eat later and early, so everyone is naturally not anxious. Besides, the military training and review in the morning have just been completed, so now my brothers are a little tired, right?

The remaining three people felt a sense of reason, and they lay back on the bed one after another.

At this time, Lu Xiancheng had finished looking at the mirror, hung the mirror back on the wall by the window, and sat back on the bed and continued to be stunned.

"I'm reborn, I'm reborn!" Lu Xiancheng kept muttering about this matter.

Now Lu Xiancheng feels that his mood has changed a lot. Suddenly, countless sad and regretful pasts have all surged in his heart, but he seems to be unable to grasp the key points at once, and he is really mixed with emotion for a while.

After about ten minutes, Lu Xiancheng came back to his senses. When he was waiting to find out, his shirt was covered in tears. I don’t know when his tears began to fall down.

Lu Xiancheng remembered that he was eighteen years old now, and his grandmother and parents were still alive. He had just finished the military training in his freshman year, and his family is still intact and has not experienced any changes four years later!

In the depths of my memory, this thing has been deliberately forgotten by Lu Xiancheng for twenty years. It’s not that Lu Xiancheng doesn’t want to think about it, but that the heart-wrenching pain every time I think about it is like a hazy day in later generations. Once it is covered by Lu Xiancheng’s heart, it cannot be dissipated.

Regret mixed with helplessness, and even hatred for oneself, as if only by ending oneself can one get rid of it.

Now everything is serious and the incident has not happened yet. How can Lu Xiancheng not be ecstatic!

"Hey, Lao Wu, why?"

Tang Shengsong, who was lying on the bed, saw Lu Xiancheng crying in tears, and was shocked. A man of 1.82 meters was crying like a tearful person. What kind of sad thing did he encounter?

Tang Shengsong's throat immediately attracted the remaining three eyes to Lu Xiancheng.

Zhao Lihui raised his head and looked at Lu Xiancheng: "What's going on?"

Lu Xiancheng reached out and wiped his face: "It's nothing, I just miss homesick!"

As soon as this said, it was like I was clicking my brothers and others' stupid holes.

You miss home? Everyone looks at me, I don’t understand why the old fifth person who has been laughing at me suddenly came here and said he missed home.

The young man, who was 1.82 meters tall, cried and said that he missed home. It was really a bit unacceptable at once. It was so awkward in his senses.

If you want to change to a beautiful little girl, you will definitely persuade me to say a few words of tenderness, and you will probably hand over a tissue or something.

If it were a big and thick person like Lu Xiancheng, I would subconsciously feel a little disgusted.

"Look at your success!" Song Yiqian said: "My home is Shicheng, and I have never returned home yet! A man is determined by all directions, so what do you think about home or not?"

Now everyone is only eighteen or nineteen years old. Just as they broke free from the constraints of their parents and teachers, they were like monkeys who had just been put in the mountains and thought about what kind of home they would think about!

For such a group of young and old children, the meaning of parents is almost the same as that of an ATM. As long as you have money in your pocket, you will think of parents and the like. One day you will call home on your own initiative, and you will definitely turn to the cause of asking for money without saying a few words.

At this time, homesickness is almost the same as thinking about money, but Lu Xiancheng's tears when he thinks of this, it is impossible for him to think about money. He is probably really homesick.

"If you miss home, go back and have a look. Anyway, it will be a holiday tomorrow," said Zhao Lihui.

After saying that, he seemed to feel a little unhappy and added: "Lao Wu, I used to think you were a tough guy, now!"

He paused at this point, let out a long breath, shook his head and said in a tone of regret: "I'm so disappointed!"

Lu Xiancheng would have been concerned about these things with his brothers and brothers. Besides, he has always been grateful to him for his brothers and brothers. Although there are only five people living in 16 houses and 625, the remaining three are empty beds. By next year, his best friend Zhou Guangyong will only have six people to move here.

Now none of the five people is a first-tier student, which is based on a normal score line. The five people are either trained or third-tier students. The least one is still fifty minutes away from the first-tier student of Shicheng Science and Technology.

Based on Lu Xiancheng's memory in his previous life, four years after Zhou Guangyong entered, only this guy got his degree certificate in the entire dormitory, and the remaining five people had only graduation certificates, and they all got the English CET-4 card.

My academic performance is not very good, but my personality is all generous and refreshing. I not only get along well in school, but also help me with all my heart when I get to society.

After eight years of great changes, Lu Xiancheng returned to Shicheng and was with the help of these brothers and others, and he regained his foothold in this society. It can be said that without many brothers and others, Lu Xiancheng would be different.

Seeing that Lu Xiancheng had tears in his eyes as if he was fine, brothers and others immediately began to make fun of Lu Xiancheng.

"A man of this big age is still urinating!"

"I didn't expect Lao Wu to be a sentimental person."

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Lu Xiancheng was so happy that he pretended not to hear it. He wiped his tears and slid directly from the bed to the place. He picked up the basin on the basin rack and sucked the towel and prepared to go to the shower room to take a shower.

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The cool tap water sprayed out from the water pipe above the head, and poured it onto the head, making people feel that the whole pores were so comfortable. Most of the heat brought by the sun above thirty degrees outside disappeared!

Lu Xiancheng held the wall with both hands and closed his eyes to enjoy the rare coolness of summer.

As soon as he stopped, Lu Xiancheng naturally began to think about what he should do after he was reborn. Now his family is still safe. As for his future wife, Lu Xiancheng didn't think much about it. Before rebirth, the two had divorced for more than half a year, so how could Lu Xiancheng reunite in this life?

Now Lu Xiancheng feels that what is in front of him is just two words: Make money!

This is a very realistic problem. If you want to live a good life, you must have money. If you have money, in Shicheng, Lu Xiancheng wishes to stay in the air-conditioned room all day, who wants to squeeze into the dormitory without air-conditioning?

Thinking of the word "making money", Lu Xiancheng first thought of his work in his previous life and decoration design. This thing sounds pretty good, but unfortunately, in Lu Xiancheng's opinion, it is a business for people to be grandsons. Even though Lu Xiancheng himself is the boss of a small company, Lu Xiancheng still has a feeling.

Every day, I welcome and send you off with a smile on my face. I finally came up with a satisfactory plan. When customers take a look, they either change or rework. When they encounter someone who is not good at it, they can make you change it for more than a dozen drafts.

This is still a work clothes, living like a grandson.

It’s even worse than home decoration. In Lu Xiancheng’s opinion, even grandsons are not as good as those of Lu Xiancheng. When a customer who is a child (not easy to talk to) can point at your nose and scold you, you have to smile on your face. It is definitely not a strange thing to make you change the first half of the year. If you make a few thousand yuan in your plan, some customers even say that others don’t charge money. Even if you make such efforts, you may not be sure to be pledged away by your colleagues.

When I was working for someone, I wanted to be a boss, but when I was a boss, I found that there were not many people on my head, but there were more.

If you don’t mention industrial and commercial taxation, sometimes even people from the street office can shy your face. You can’t shy your face at others. If you don’t know what you are and don’t know what you are, these people have the ability to play with you, and after the game, you will still have no way to cry.

Thinking of this now, Lu Xiancheng suddenly felt that although he had a house and a car in his previous life, his quality of life was probably not as good as a kiln sister. He could still enjoy his money when he made money. He didn’t even feel happy, and he was all happy!

Lu Xiancheng said hatefully: "It's so fucking too much!"
Chapter completed!