Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

A work of imagination, with a funny personal design, a little abstract, a little crazy and a little sad, just for fun.

If you mind, you can click on the upper left corner and turn left to go out and see the world~

If you don't mind, hehe. You can store your brain here first. The author will move a stool here to collect it. There is no need to pay any fees during the storage period. After the end, the babies can take it away by themselves.

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Zhang Xingxing, a pure female college student intern who had just been beaten by society, looked at the WeChat message sent by her boss at this moment, and with a sharp explosion, she rolled around like crazy on the small bed in her rented house, and the whole house was filled with resentful howls.

"Didn't you see... After get off work, I live a primitive life and never look at my phone... Ahhh... Three thousand yuan of work and one weekend off, and I still have to squeeze the flowers of the motherland. The motherland would cry when seeing this."

Then I selectively ignored the overtime news, and scrolled down to see a friend request, which said that she was recommended, and asked her if she could take the order to cosplay as a young man for a day tomorrow, and the fee would be twice the market price.

Zhang Xingxing's hand, which was about to refuse, teleported to the agree button and pressed it.

Yes, Zhang Xingxing is an amateur cosplayer. When she was a freshman in college, her roommate forced her to try cosplaying Zhang Qiling.

At that time, Zhang Xingxing, who had just entered college, had a short haircut that she spent five yuan on during the summer vacation. Because she spoke with a slight accent and did not speak standard Mandarin, she did not like to speak much. When her roommate saw her for the first time, she was shocked. When she looked at Zhang Xingxing's deep and clear eyes looking at her, she always felt palpitations. You could clearly feel that she was looking at you, and it seemed that she had been waiting for you to walk towards her. When she looked away, she felt alienated, as if there was a layer of fog between her and other people, a little ethereal. People could not help but want to look at her.

At that time, the roommate maintained a calm appearance and greeted me, but in his heart he was screaming, the real-life version of Zhang Qiling!!!

After they met, the roommate knelt down and asked Zhang Xingxing to cosplay as Zhang Qiling for him. She paid for it and Zhang Xingxing became famous overnight and became the cosplayer who looked most like the young man except for his height.

Of course, the success of this event is inseparable from two reasons. One is that Zhang Xingxing is not familiar with everyone and is embarrassed to refuse his roommate. The other is that Zhang Xingxing, a poor guy, does not need to pay. Later, he found that having a friend in the second dimension not only makes life more interesting, but also allows him to make a little money. Zhang Xingxing was very excited and immediately formed a friendly strategic partnership with his roommate.

When the roommate later discovered Zhang Xingxing's worldly nature of loving money, he couldn't help but sigh that beauty can mislead people.

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After finalizing the requirements with the boss, Zhang Xingxing looked at the cute animal avatar of the owner. What floated in his mind was not the words of childishness and innocence, but the voice and appearance of the old man of the God of Wealth. It is said that I sneered at the marriage temple and I could not get up from my knees in the temple of the God of Wealth. Zhang Xingxing secretly thought, could it be that the God of Wealth that he worshipped last time really showed up? That would be... great!

Zhang Xingxing immediately stood up, clasped his hands together, and bowed to the night sky outside the window.

"I am a believer named Zhang Xingxing, my ID number is xxxxxxxx, I have no parents and I still have to pay off my loans, I am miserable. I hope to continue to be blessed by the God of Wealth, and it would be best if I could become rich overnight... Milk tea is Gongha."

Zhang Xingxing placed his milk tea on the windowsill and bowed three times devoutly.

The moon could not be seen through the window. There were only a few sparsely scattered stars in the dark sky. The moonlight shone through the glass onto Zhang Xingxing, so cold and bright that Zhang Xingxing could not help but shiver.

Sitting back on the bed immediately, Zhang Xingxing opened her phone and sent a message of "thank you" to her roommate. Then she looked at the dialog box with no reply and guessed that she might be working overtime again, so she closed the dialog box and happily watched a short video on Tik Tok on her bed, indulging in the male Bodhisattva who had a kind heart like that of a universal salvation, and sent flowers without any guilt.

If someone were to ask why it was so justified to watch borderline videos, Zhang Xingxing would definitely reply, "I'm a young and beautiful girl who doesn't smoke or drink. What's wrong with being a little bit naughty? Besides, she's working so hard, why can't I give her a free flower?!"

As I was scrolling, I happened to see Zhang Qiling's charming (male) power (sex) editing video, and tears of envy flowed from my mouth. I thought to myself, I have to say that the candidates that the brother has found in recent years are getting more and more handsome, and their bodies are too good.

I remember that I could still proudly say that my little brother is not short!!! Now, I can only sigh, and I may need to wear two layers of height-increasing insoles and a pair of awesome height-increasing shoes before I can say that my little brother is not short!

After that, I saw a mashup video of Stealing the Pen. Looking at the actors in the video, I couldn't help but sigh that the other actors seemed to be handsome forever, but it seemed that only Pang Pang was still the same...

My thoughts ran away like a wild horse, and I didn't come back to my senses until I heard the bill for 240 million. How much? Looking at the bill in Xiaohua's hand, I couldn't help but shed tears of envy. This is how much money I have to work for many years to earn! In the next life... in the next life...

Zhang Xingxing fell into a dream while thinking. It seemed that she dreamt of the ups and downs of the young man's life again. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, no wonder so many people feel sorry for you, you are really miserable. I hope someone can make your life sweeter.

The screen of the mobile phone gradually went black, and the room was silent. The stars outside the window twinkled in twos and threes, reflecting the sweet cup of milk tea by the window. Suddenly, the milk tea in the window was distorted a few times, like the picture quality of an old TV that had an accident, and the next second, the cup of milk tea disappeared.