I'm afraid I won't survive [Quick Transmigration]

When Xu Si woke up again, she found herself in a dark and cramped cubicle.

Everything is very simple, a single bed is squeezed into a space the size of dried tofu, a small foldable square table is full of clean or unwashed clothes for a year, and the dim light bulbs squeaky and flicker. It didn't stop, as if it could die completely in the next second.

Xu Si lay flat on the yellowed mattress, the breath he inhaled was full of pungent smell of inferior smoke, which irritated his lungs, coughed twice, as if to respond to him, a man came from the next room There was a thunderous snoring.The ceiling was dripping, and the water dripped onto the wooden floor, which had been soaked and rotten, making an unpleasant sigh.

On such a continuous rainy night, the 26-year-old impoverished Shen Song chose to take a whole bottle of sleeping pills.

Xu Si sat up clutching her nose, took out the ashtray filled with cigarette butts at the head of the bed, turned back to the room and calmed down a lot, at least... he accepted the fact that he was poor.

This poverty is really so poor that it is too poor to solve the problem of food and clothing.

Shen Song, a down-and-out young man with only one single mother in his family who graduated from high school. When he was young, he was ignorant and learned from his elder brother to mix in the society. He was tricked and owed nearly 30 yuan in gambling debts. A month's salary is only 30 yuan, and it will take ten years to repay it without food or drink and zero consumption. In addition to the usury interest, it will double several times after ten years. It is almost... nowhere in sight.

But as long as there is something to look forward to, life can always go on. The reason why Shen Song doesn't want to continue living this miserable life is that his mother was diagnosed with cancer a few days ago, and a large sum of money is urgently needed for chemotherapy.

Facing the heavy pressure, this man who had always been a bit cowardly couldn't think of any other better way than to die.

Xu Si sighed endlessly, and lit up the cracked screen of the domestic mobile phone from top to bottom.

The only missed call was from the hospital, probably to urge payment of the hospitalization fee.

He flicked through the contacts on his phone, trying to find out the target person this time from the notes with names and surnames. He just wanted to confirm whether the target person in this world was still that person.

To no avail, in Shen Song's mobile phone, there are only a few contacts in total, mother, boss, the boyfriend who just broke up, and a few insignificant drinking and meat friends.

A spasm in his stomach reminded him that he hadn't eaten all day.

Xu Si turned over and found a bag of instant noodles from under the bed, who didn't know if it was expired, crushed it, and started to chew it.

As far as Shen Song's character is concerned, apart from being weak, there is nothing wrong with it.Because he is gay and keeps himself clean, there are only a handful of relationship history.

A first love in high school ended without a problem. After entering the society, the first relationship was cheated by the other party into a bottomless pit of 30 yuan. After that, he became a takeaway boy and met a college student who studied art. The other party was as poor as him, and sometimes Even Shen Song was asked to help, Xu Si was puzzled, what kind of art is there for a poor family? !After learning that his mother was seriously ill, Shen Song broke up with the college student because he couldn't satisfy the other party's many material demands.

To put it bluntly, he is just a fool who pours out his heart and soul and keeps posting when he talks about feelings.

Xu Si squeezed the center of her brows, and followed her memory to find a resume hidden by Shen Song. The one-inch photo on the resume was of him three years ago. His brows and eyes were gentle, refined and fair. Because of frowning all the year round, there was a shallow dent between his brows. When taking the photo, he was obviously a little cramped and tense, causing the smile on the corner of his mouth to stay there without embarrassment, revealing a sense of youthful helplessness.

After scanning the resume at a glance, Xu Si choked on the information filled in the specialty column.

Specialties: Long legs.

Is this... cold humor?Come on someone and tell me it's a witty witty wit!

The entire resume was lackluster. After all, no matter how well-polished a high school diploma was, it would not be very gorgeous.

Even so, Xu Si tried her best to repair it, and submitted an electronic resume through the mobile phone website. What if she meets a company that doesn't care much about academic qualifications?Xu Si still had confidence in herself.

It took me half a night to clean this palm-sized place inside and out, because I was washing clothes and bed sheets in the middle of the night, and the sound of splashing water woke up the uncle next door several times, and I almost didn't do it for a while. shelf.

The next day, Xu Si walked to his workplace—Xianqing Hong Kong-style tea restaurant in his dry clothes, changed into his work clothes, and waited for the notification sound of the electronic order, then he could ride a small hair stove to deliver takeout.

There is no way, he must have a job to make a living before there is an interview notice.

"Hey, Xiao Shen, I came here very early today. It's only ten o'clock." His boss, Deng Guangyao, is a master at exploiting cheap labor, but he thinks that he has treated his employees with the utmost benevolence. How many bosses greet employees?

Please change your greetings into RMB, thank you...

"Morning Boss Deng, isn't today Saturday? It's raining again, I'm afraid the shop will be busy early in the morning." Xu Si immediately put on a doggy smile.

What the takeaway staff fear most is rainy days, and the melody of the electronic orders is almost like a serial call.

"Don't tell me, if the other delivery staff in the store can be as hardworking as you, I won't worry about it." Deng Guangyao patted his shoulder appreciatively, and wiped it quietly with a wet tissue in his hand after the pat , "Come on, young man, I will give you a salary increase at the end of the month!"

Shen Song smiled foolishly, "Thank you, boss."

However, no one took it to heart.

Deng Guangyao said these words several times a day, but never saw him put them into action.

Because the boss is stingy, the turnover of takeaway staff in this store is very large, and often a newcomer will leave within two months. Only Shen Song has a solid heart and works for more than half a year.

Xu Si frantically cursed this hairy iron cock in her heart.

A melodious piano prompt sounded, and the beautiful lady at the front desk glanced at the screen and shouted: "Hurry up, hurry up, big order, 11 sets of gold medal Hong Kong-style barbecued pork rice set, Guangyuan Building, Jinling intersection, delivery before [-]:[-] arrive."

Xu Si rolled up the whites of his eyes sadly, that was his delivery range, thirty...set meals...it was still raining heavily outside...it's okay...Uncle Xu's first takeout order was so generous.

Carrying a packed takeaway box, the raindrops are like meteorites, which can hit a deep hole in the face and drip down the brim of the raincoat, blurring the vision. Rampage in the city streets full of traffic jams and shouts, one after another, weaving through deftly while weeping, it's over, only 10 minutes left!If you fail to arrive on time, you will be charged!

Hurrying and hurrying, I accidentally fell down, and after the speed of life and death, I finally rang the doorbell as scheduled.

Guangyuan Building is an office building in the golden zone. The companies stationed in it are all famous. This Yuefeng company seems to be a well-known construction company. Xu Si is standing in front of the translucent automatic glass door with a film. The glass door is sensitive. The infrared ray detected someone, swiped the floor open, cold air rushed in, and no one came to claim the takeaway.

Xu Si thought for a while, then backed away, took out her mobile phone and dialed the unfamiliar landline number on the wet order.

Once, no answer, twice, no answer, and the third time, someone finally answered.

"Hello?" The other party's hoarse and deep voice was full of tiredness and restrained anger.

"Ah, hello, is that Mr. Wang? The takeaway you ordered...I..." Xu Si hadn't finished speaking when a man's violent roar came from the phone.

"Wang Qi! In the future, you will use your own mobile phone number to order takeout. Is the landline in the conference room your bedside phone?!"

Xu Si: "..."

With a snap, the phone was hung up in a hurry.

Half a minute later, a young man wearing glasses hurriedly trotted in the door, he looked like an intern, he gave Xu Si a complaining look, took the hot char siew rice, and moved it in Complained, "You can just put it at the front desk, you have to call when President Mo gets angry in a meeting."

When I looked up, I saw Xu Si was in a mess, still dripping water, he was stunned for a moment, then changed his words, and muttered to himself, "Oh, I can't blame you, it's all because my phone suddenly broke down."

As he spoke, he gave Xu Si a bottle of drink.

"It's a rainy day, my brother has worked hard."

Such a good young man in society, Xu Si was completely moved by the sudden warmth of this stranger, turned around stiffly, and secretly wiped away tears that did not exist.

life is not easy...

Turning back to press the waiting space in the elevator, Xu Si rubbed her fingers, and the addiction to cigarettes came up.

He sighed, took out a pack of crumpled cheap cigarettes with only two cigarettes left in his trouser pocket, and went to the stairwell of the safe passage, um, after smoking these two cigarettes, he quit for Shen Song.

Anyway, he, Xu Si, is someone who can quit even drug addiction. What is a mere addiction to cigarettes...

Taking off his wet raincoat and wearing the uniform shop uniform with two big leisure words written on the back, Xu Si squatted in the corner in a very vicissitudes of life, silently trying how to spit out a perfect smoke ring.

Nicotine has a kind of magical power, which can clear away the exhaustion and sleepiness accumulated in the body. Xu Si rubbed the red and swollen piece on his hand with a cigarette in his mouth. When he hurried into this building just now, he accidentally slipped on the smooth tile floor. I fell down and subconsciously put my hands on the ground, causing the bone that is connected under the thumb to be painful.

With a loud "bang", Xu Si's cigarette ash shook all over the floor. He looked up in surprise, and through his too long bangs, he saw a white-collar worker in a white shirt and black trousers suddenly break into this narrow world.

The visitor slammed the safety door angrily, but when he saw that there was another person here, he obviously paused, and glanced casually at Xu Si, but he didn't withdraw wisely, but stepped forward with his long legs, Walk down the steps, lean on the handrail and take out a cigarette, and place it gracefully.

"The system prompts that the target person has been locked." 2333's final attack sound became more and more cold and alienated in his mind.

Xu Si shook his hand and crushed out the cigarette butt, his eyes fixed on the tall figure with his back to him, more precisely, the back of the man's neck covered by the straight collar of his shirt.

Two big strange men crowded together at the top of the stairs against their will. Xu Si stared at the man's spotlessly polished and reflective leather shoes in a daze. After a cigarette, the man turned around. He took off his raincoat and got up, planning to evacuate first.

In the current situation, the disparity in identities is too great, Xu Si dare not strike up a conversation hastily, for fear of arousing the other party's resentment.

Putting on the doorknob with one hand, there was a spur-of-the-moment greeting from behind.

"The delivery guy?"