The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

"Hey." Rolling up his trousers, Bai Lin sat lazily on the steps in front of his house like a little old man, staring at the sunset glow in the sky in a daze.

As a standard boring gourd, the original Xu Jia could never open his mouth and never take the initiative to speak. There was no one in the room during the day, and the neighbors were even more reluctant to talk to the family. After being harassed countless times, now even the system is unwilling to talk to him. .

He now feels that his life is no different from being in prison.

Especially Xu Jia's grandma seemed to believe that the incident had too much impact on her grandson, so she didn't mention a single word about it, Bai Lin was confused and didn't dare to ask rashly.

Thinking of hearing Grandma Xu Jia's cough last night, Bai Lin felt uncomfortable. Did he have to rely on the old lady to support him before this?

Maybe he can go out and find a job to help the family first?

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Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one at home during the day, Bai Lin sneaked out of the house, avoiding several neighbors who were walking towards him, and finally let him find his way.

The high-rise buildings in front of him stand opposite to the dilapidated old houses behind them, which strengthens Bai Lin's determination to make money.

This body has no other skills, only Xueba's skills are all fully lit. Originally, he wanted to find a job as a tutor, but after he found that he didn't even have a communication tool and couldn't leave his contact information, he gave up. Knock on the door of the restaurant to see if there is any restaurant that is recruiting waiters.

In the end, he was finally able to find a job distributing leaflets.

With a pretty face, Bai Lin was almost never rejected the leaflets he handed out. Before he knew it, he was completely immersed in it, and he really regarded himself as the real Xu Jia, working hard to support his family.

Until he handed out the last flyer in his hand, there were a few good-hearted ridicules above his head.

"Hey, look, isn't this our university bully, Xu Jia?" Several boys dressed as college students surrounded Bai Lin, their words were full of sarcasm, and they laughed even worse when they saw the leaflet in his hand.

The boy in a white T-shirt took the flyer, read out the advertisement on it aloud, and threw it back with disdain, "I just said that you should learn from other people's hard work and work part-time in your spare time. Oh, look at me." This memory, I even forgot that you were expelled from school, you should be full-time full-time, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

For a while, several people laughed together.

He said I'm sorry, but couldn't hear the slightest bit of apology. It seemed that these people were the ones who caused Xu Jia to drop out of school.

Bai Lin frowned impatiently, he just wanted to come out to work, but he wasn't ready to clean up the mess before.

Maybe it was Bai Lin's expression that angered these people. The black-clothed boy standing behind brushed off the cigarette ash on his fingertips, walked forward slowly, his eyes were full of evil smiles, and raised his elbow to point at Bai Lin. Stomach, wrist strength.

--boom.

The expected touch didn't come, instead, he was kicked on the stomach by the opponent, staggered back a few steps, and sat down on the ground.

Hiss, the cigarette butt that hadn't been extinguished burned a small piece of red on the palm, and the boy in black grinned in pain.

"I didn't expect to dare to resist after not seeing each other for a long time." The few people who had just looked like they were watching a show, changed their faces instantly when they saw Bai Lin's resistance. It was really interesting that they didn't expect that the obedient people would dare to resist.

"Come with me, if you don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know who you are."