Chapter 2 Game Helmets
"Ren Fei, why are you back? Is something wrong?" Ren Guodong looked at Ren Fei in surprise and came back after he went to work.
Ren Fei was silent for a while and said slowly, "Dad, I quit my job. Recently, I have thought about what I had done before and feel that I should make plans for my future life. I don't want to worry about my family anymore. Don't worry, I have already figured out what I will do in the future."
Ren Guodong looked at Ren Fei's face that was a little childish but extremely firm, as if he had returned to the passionate years. "Hey, since you have already thought about it, then as your father, I'm not going to say more. I can only tell you not to do illegal things."
"Don't worry, you don't know your son yet." Ren Fei left Ren Guodong with a confident smile and turned back to the room. Ren Guodong looked at Ren Fei's energetic back and showed a rare smile.
Ren Fei returned to the room and took out the passbook full of Ren Fei's savings from the drawer. He looked at the 5700rmb on it, and then looked at the salary he had only received for one and a half months today and sighed deeply. "Hey, it's only 8,700 yuan in total, and it's still 1,300 yuan short of the 10,000 game helmet. Could it be that I have to ask my father for money like in my previous life! Just bring the game helmet when I was reborn!"
Ren Fei looked at the rmb and passbook in his hand and was furious. Suddenly, Ren Fei's eyes were staring at a promotional leaflet beside the bed, "Hahaha, why didn't I expect it! On the 23rd, there was either a promotional event in Wangfujing, the prize was a game helmet. I remember that the method of the promotion seemed to be that every 200 yuan item was bought in Wangfujing, you could participate in a lottery, and choose one of 10,000 numbers each time, and see
What is the prize corresponding to the number? I remember the number that time was 2654. I remember that when I saw that the number of the helmet was this, I regretted it for a while. This number was the last number of my QQ. Hahaha, I don’t have to worry about the helmet now." Ren Fei was screaming in the room like crazy, but the residents downstairs thought that Ren Fei had some illness, which made Ren Fei feel goosebumps by the family downstairs in the next few days.
Finally, the game helmet matter has been solved. Now all that is left is to copy the memory and exercise, and try to get a good attribute when scanning the body.
In the next few days, Ren Fei locked himself in the room most of the time. Except for eating and going to the toilet, he only went to the community square for 3 hours every morning to exercise, and spent the rest of his time recording the memories of his previous life in the room. However, after seven days of hard work, he finally recorded the memories of his previous life in his entire life. After this sorting, he used Ren Fei's 2 2cm thick notebooks to record everything. Ren Fei also wrote it in cursive script. I'm afraid no one in the world can recognize what Ren Fei wrote except Ren Fei.
Tomorrow is the day to "get" the helmet. Ren Fei decided to rest early today, and not just go to "get" tomorrow
The helmet also has to purchase various daily necessities. "Second World" has begun to promote it to the outside world, and the overwhelming advertisements swept across the entire earth with a wave of games.
"The boss answers the phone, if you don't answer the phone, you won't ignore you..." An extremely ambiguous phone ringtone interrupted Ren Fei's thoughts on tomorrow's procurement plan. Ren Fei picked up the phone and saw that Wang Yunting was showing on the number. Maybe he had a slight fantasy about Wang Yunting's departure poster later, or maybe he couldn't let go of this three-year relationship, Ren Fei finally pressed the answer button.
"Yunting, what's the matter?" Ren Fei tried his best to keep his voice calm but his trembling hands still betrayed the contradiction in Ren Fei's heart.
"Ren Fei, why haven't you come to work these days? I heard from the boss that you resigned. Is it true?" Wang Yunting's voice was very beautiful. Just listening to the sound made people know that the owner of the voice was very sweet.
"Well, I'm resigning." Ren Fei's cold voice hurt Wang Yunting on the other end of the phone.
After coming here for a long time, Ren Fei thought Wang Yunting had died, "Ren Fei, do you hate me? Why are you so cold when you speak? You have never treated me like this!"
"No, how could I hate you? I'm not going to sleep now, I feel sleepy because I feel like this." Ren Fei tried his best to demonstrate his emotions.
"Can I go to you tomorrow?"
"Oh tomorrow! I have something to do tomorrow. I'm probably busy for a short time. You'd better not come here. I'll go find you when I have time."
Wang Yunting was silent for a while, "Okay, then Ren Fei, you have a good rest."
"You have a good rest too." After saying that, Ren Fei couldn't wait to hang up the phone.
Ren Fei looked at the ceiling with a dull look, and there were two blocked voices in his heart quarreling fiercely. One voice, "It should be like this kind of shameless woman. You didn't directly ask him to break up with him is your greatest gift to her." Another voice, "She left you before, you were in another world, not now, have you gone to your relationship for three years? Do you just don't believe her so much? After all, what happened to you after saying that, after all, you have gone, are you still going to pursue her now?"
Ren Fei really didn't know that he should treat Wang Yunting like this. Although he still had a glimmer of hope for Wang Yunting, the experience that happened in Ren Fei's previous life kept telling him that he should stay away from her to avoid being hurt again.
Regardless of Ren Fei's conflicting psychology, Wang Yunting felt a sense of grievance after Ren Fei hung up the phone, and tears kept flowing out of her eyes. Wang Yunting squatted on the ground and kept sobbing, venting her dissatisfaction.
Ren Fei was very caring for Wang Yunting in his previous life. He never scolded her. He still took time out of his busy life every day to call Wang Yunting. Every time they quarrel, no matter who is right or wrong, Ren Fei always apologized first. Wang Yunting, who is caring for Ren Fei, has never met Ren Fei like today.
Tonight is destined to be another sleepless night, and both people who have been hurt by emotions can't sleep.
The next day, Ren Fei appeared in Wangfujing with two panda eyes, looking at the bustling crowd, "Hey, there are so many things I want to buy today."
Today, Ren Fei has to purchase and buy some daily necessities and buy some food to avoid leveling up until he has nothing to eat at night. He also has to buy some game auxiliary equipment. The game helmet function of "Second World" is not very comprehensive, and it is probably impossible to compare with the 100,000 game warehouse, especially when others are looking for you now, they can only press the red button on your head. It can be imagined that when you are playing hard, someone will suddenly be pressed on your head. If anyone changes, he will definitely feel unhappy. Ren Fei was very depressed at the beginning. In addition to Ren Fei, he also bought a set of particularly soft bedding. Someone asked if he still bought bedding after the game? Of course, if you don’t play on the bed, are you doing it on a chair?
It was not easy for Ren Fei to finally buy all the things he wanted to buy. Ren Fei carried a large bag and did not stop and dared to go to the lottery site. Looking at the crowded lottery site, Ren Fei was shocked by the effects brought by the game again. Although there was only one prize for the game helmet in this lottery, there were still endless people going to the lottery.
Ren Fei looked at the huge lottery draw in the stands, and finally calmed down when he saw that No. 2654 had not been turned up.
"Sir, are you here to draw too?" The staff looked at Ren Fei's big bags and small bags and came to draw a little incredible, because most of the lottery draws are young people who only bought about 200 yuan. It is very rare for young people like Ren Fei to draw a lottery.
Ren Fei smiled awkwardly, without replying, but handed the ID card and invoice to the staff. The staff looked at the registered address and ID card number of Ren Fei, and then asked Ren Fei to choose the number.
As Ren Fei reported 2654, the staff on the stage walked to the front of No. 2654. Ren Fei looked at the staff nervously and kept silent in his heart, "God bless you, Buddha Lord appears, you must be beaten, and never change history."
Chapter completed!