Reincarnated as Gotham's beauty trash

I am a 22-year-old social animal, enjoying ninety-six blessings every day.

This description is not accurate. I rented a single room in a remote suburb for cheap rent, so including the daily commuting time, I should be enjoying the noble [-] blessings.

Life is difficult, but it is even more difficult without money. Every day in the company, I enjoy the three-dimensional defensive social interaction with my colleagues, bosses and customers, and the endless work and overtime efforts.

Why do I have to use three enjoyments in a row.Because if I don’t use the word “enjoy”, my life will appear to be miserable and pitiful. In order to be worthy of the pancakes sold to me by the grandmother who sells me every day before going to work, I decided to put a fig leaf on my hopeless future.

As for why the word "fig leaf" is used, it is like this. If I can be freed from the sea of ​​work in the future, I hope I can become a landlord who wears flip-flops and goes downstairs to buy groceries, with the door keys crackling around his waist Aunt, living a monotonous and happy rice bug life by collecting rent.

But there's no "what if," because I'm dead.

The above is all nonsense that has nothing to do with the current situation of my life. Now I have ushered in my second life.

In my second life, I was a rich lady. After my parents died early, my second uncle took control of the company's financial power. Fortunately, my second uncle still had a little bit of precious conscience left. The company's dividends left to me every month were enough for me to spend my whole life.

Originally, I should have lived the salted fish life of my dreams, but unfortunately I recalled the memories of my previous life too late.

Although I am rich and beautiful in this life, fair-skinned and beautiful, but because my parents died early and my second uncle didn't hurt, the Bai Fumei version of me decided to pursue spiritual satisfaction and step into the entertainment circle.

No matter which world I am in, I obviously don't have much acting talent. Bai Fumei encountered the Waterloo of her career without accident. With her acting skills, she can be regarded as worthy of the director's painstaking efforts by staying quietly on the screen as a vase.

After recovering the memory of my previous life, I immediately decided to give up my dream of chasing my dream in the entertainment industry, and go home to be a peaceful and beautiful trash, completely ruined.

It's not because I have any opinions on myself who is working hard, but because I have a clear understanding of myself, I really don't have the talent to stand in the spotlight.

At the same time, there is another reason why I choose to lie flat. The world I live in is not the world of ultimate materialism in my previous life.Bai Fumei's hometown is named Gotham, and there are four major families in Gotham, the head of which is the Wayne family.

In my hometown, an innocent bank is robbed on average every week, bombs capable of detonating a district are distributed monthly, and prison escape is a wonderful drama rehearsed every six months.

That's right, this is the famous DC world!

Even if I didn’t know American comics at all in my previous life, I know that there are two superheroes, Superman and Batman. Only cities full of crimes need superheroes to stand up and maintain order. Inversely, we can know that the world with superheroes has a high probability of security. Where to go.

In this case, I honestly think that lying flat to death is the best ending for the DC universe.

In my current situation, as long as I retreat back to my cold mansion with only one maid and one butler, a mere [-] square meters, full of the stench of money, and become a thriving mushroom in the bedroom, For the rest of my life, as long as I don't encounter a meteorite hitting the earth, I can spend my beautiful and salty life peacefully.

The truth is not that simple. I didn't realize this truth until I was 22 years old in my second life. It was too late.

Six hours before I regained the memory of my previous life, I agreed to the confession of a man I met for the first time, and I had a boyfriend who I had known for no more than twelve hours.Not only that, after we confirmed our relationship, we spent a night of passion in a five-star hotel in the city center, and now I am resting on my boyfriend's thick chest muscles, thinking about the direction of my life from now on.

In fact, suddenly having a boyfriend is not a bad thing. Although I have the memories of two lifetimes, whether it is the social animal in the previous life or the Bai Fumei in this life, it is me.The man Bai Fumei admires must also be in my aesthetic point of view.

Sexy, young and beautiful little wolf dog is one of the secrets to keep the rich woman happy.I would love to have a happy relationship with a beautiful woman with ten pack abs.

The only problem is, my pec-pillow boyfriend is Bruce Wayne, the famous Gotham baby.

Also Batman.

Alas.

Just when I was thinking about how to say euphemistically, "Since we've already had a fight, why don't we go our separate ways", the man under me turned sideways, his warm skin pressed against my back, and the two of us The position of the person is changed from one up and one down to one left and one right.

He rubbed his chin against my shoulder socket twice, sat up and stretched his body lazily, the scars all over his body seemed to be some kind of mysterious pattern under the light of the street lamp leaking in from the window.Like a big cat, he bent forward and pawed twice, stretched his muscles and bones, grabbed the clothes next to him and put them on his body.

"You woke up so early, baby."

I glanced sideways at the alarm clock on the hotel table. It is twelve o'clock in the evening, exactly six hours since we met, and exactly one hour since we finished exploring the meaning of life, and I was thinking about the philosophy of life for 15 minutes on the bed.

"Are you leaving?" I asked, "Usually we would call such a ruthless man a 'scumbag'."

The famous Gotham baby is putting on his own pants, I can only see his vague outline in the half-light, and his chuckle like sugar water is more obvious than usual, "Forgive me, my housekeeper told me that if tonight If he doesn't go back to the manor to sleep, he will resign in anger."

His reasons are nonsense, but his tone and tone seem to be sincere. If it weren’t for the limited knowledge of American comics in my previous life, I would have been fooled by him.

I would call him a master of deception.

"What if I don't forgive you?" I was still thinking about how to break up peacefully with the master of trickery.

The master raised his hand and turned on the wall lamp by the bed, and the gentle light hit him from top to bottom, reflecting his deep and handsome eyebrows and smooth and perfect muscle lines.

He frowned rather melancholy, "Then I will be sad, Lucille."

Gudong.

This is the sound of me swallowing saliva.

No wonder the Gotham entertainment tabloid said, "Brucie frowned, and the whole city would give him all the stars, even though he could have bought the star himself."

This is by no means an excuse for me being seduced by beauty.

I began to think rationally and weigh the pros and cons.Bruce's purpose is to find a woman who is out of his mind but not in his heart, or who seeks money but not love to complement his wanderer's personality.Everyone takes what they need, and try to get together as much as possible.We're not going to be a long-term couple and we'll separate when the time comes.

During this period, Bruce can only dutifully play Baby Bruce in front of me, coaxing me with sweet words, serving me with delicious food and drinks, I want to pay money when I turn the corner of my mouth, and start preparing love words and singing as soon as my tears fall .

At that time, I will not only have money to spend, but also a pectoral muscle pillow. Where can I find a love experience card that is more desirable than this? If you put it in a custom shop, it will charge at least one hundred dollars per hour!

As for the relationship, it won't work if it's serious. Everyone knows that Batman is the representative of bitterness and hatred, and he never speaks human words.Why would I trade sweet brusey babes for big gloomy bats, it's not a good deal.

After thinking it through thoroughly, I sat up in the bed with satisfaction, grabbed the collar of the well-dressed man, and pressed a kiss on his chin.

"Then forgive you." I said generously, "Who made you a little beauty?"

Bruce seemed to be surprised for a moment, there was a brief moment of sluggishness, and after a while he put on a lazy smile again. "For your consideration, I must invite you to be my girlfriend tomorrow night."

I understand, it's time for my tool-girl girlfriend to come out and support the scene.

"The mayor's daughter's engagement party tomorrow night?"

He reached up and pulled the shattered hair from my cheeks behind my ears, and looked at me intently with blue eyes, as if I was the only one he saw.

"That's right, I chose a dress and matching jewelry for you. I hope you will appreciate it and give the stylist I booked a chance to become famous."

Look, he must be eating "The Art of Speaking" three times a day.Just because of this sentence, I will be there tomorrow night.

"Of course," I said with a smile, "Remember not to be late, in case you are late, send me a message in advance, and I will enter the venue with you." In this way, when someone asks the reason for being late, I can push the ball to you.

After finishing speaking, I patted the chest muscles that feel superior, "Walk slowly."

Bruce looked at my hand on his chest meaningfully, and I rubbed it without blushing, "Aren't you leaving? If you don't leave, I will understand that you plan to stay here overnight, let you The housekeeper resigned in anger."

Bruce didn't intend to ruin the butler's reputation any more, he subtly took a step back, out of my harassing range.

"Then, see you tomorrow." He winked at me, this smile is worth at least three hundred dollars, "I will be prepared not to get drunk on the spot because of your beauty."

I decided to buy a copy of "The Art of Speaking" online, and start practicing tomorrow, trying to learn the three-point essence of Brucey before breaking up to coax my little wolf dogs.

"Goodbye." I waved briskly to him who exited the room.

The messy hotel room suddenly became quiet, I turned off the wall lamp, wrapped up the quilt and lay on the bed.

The first half of my second life was muddled. The Bai Fumei version of me stepped into the entertainment industry to pursue the love of others, but in the end I didn't get anything meaningful.

The most important thing in a person is contentment and happiness. I am already a mature adult with a beautiful boyfriend, and the happy life of eating and dying is just ahead.I figured that when I broke up with Bruce, I'd take my money and the maid butler and spend my early years in a city that didn't have an annual jailbreak show.

Thinking of the life of salted fish that is close at hand and promising in the future, I hugged the pillow beside me contentedly, and closed my eyes.

Hopefully the dress Bruce picks out for me tomorrow night isn't white, I don't want to be splashed with red wine by jealous little models.