Do you think there's anyone in this world who will love you?
"It will happen."
"But with your personality, how long can he love you? A year, two years... or a lifetime?"
An eternal silence.
Nan Zhi suddenly smiled and said, "Then I want money, lots of money, more money than I can spend in a lifetime."
...
[Zhizhi, congratulations on completing another mission. Due to the influence of the system's spatial magnetic field, subsequent missions cannot be carried out. You can choose to wait, but the waiting time is unknown, or you can choose to end the mission and return to the real world.]
"Let's end it."
003 was a little reluctant to part, and cried while biting her little handkerchief: "Zhizhi, will you come back?"
"Let's talk about it when I run out of money."
Nanzhi looked at the balance in her account, which had countless zeros, and smiled happily.
You can't use it all, you can't use it all.
So, she won't be coming back.
She paused for a long time before clicking the "End" button.
Feeling a tightness in her chest, she didn't know what she was thinking, but she forced a smile and ultimately decisively ended the session.
The dream is over; it's time to wake up.
Nanzhi opened her eyes and looked at the familiar room in front of her. Everything in her mind flashed by like a fleeting dream, then slowly dissipated and returned to calm.
She took off her glasses, which were not ordinary glasses, but high-tech products with an implanted chip system used for quick travel missions.
I heard that just this pair of glasses is worth hundreds of millions.
After completing the mission, she must return the item to the Quick Transmigration Administration intact; otherwise, all the money she earned might be wasted.
Nanzhi carefully put it away. Because the amount was too expensive, she didn't plan to use a courier company and decided to deliver it herself tomorrow.
Right now, she looked at the mansion she had bought for tens of millions of dollars, took a satisfying nap, and then got up from her 800-meter-long bed.
After showering, I changed into sportswear, put on sunglasses and a mask, and went out for a very discreet hot pot meal.
After all, she's a billionaire now, so she has to keep a low profile.
As soon as Nanzhi entered the store, the waiter greeted her with a smile, "Hello, are you alone?"
Nan Zhi nodded, "Yes, otherwise I'm afraid half a person would scare you."
The waiter was taken aback for a moment before realizing what she meant. "Haha, beautiful lady, you're so funny! Welcome to Old Friends Hot Pot Restaurant. It's a pleasure to serve you."
Nan Zhi: "You're celebrating too soon."
The waiter paused again, then stopped smiling. Seeing how discreetly she was disguised, he feared she was up to no good, but also worried about offending some powerful figure. He asked timidly, "Is there anything I can help you with?"
"Yes." Nan Zhi's voice softened a bit, but what she said was, "After I finish eating, could you please pay for me?"
waiter:"……"
Oh no, we might really be in trouble.
Just as the waiter was hesitating whether to call the boss, Nan Zhi said listlessly, "I was just joking with you. Bring me the hot pot base, mildly spicy."
After saying that, she chose a corner seat by the window and sat down.
He wasn't using his phone; he was just quietly looking out the window.
After making those jokes, Nan Zhi was actually a little annoyed.
She was usually too lazy to talk, but if she didn't, she felt very annoyed.
Unexpectedly, talking about it only made things worse.
After noting down her request, the waiter quietly went to tell the boss.
The boss glanced at Nanzhi a few times and saw that she was still wearing a mask and hadn't taken it off.
The people who come to eat hot pot at the restaurant are all in groups.
Even if someone comes alone, they'll play on their phone to pass the time while waiting for their meal.
It's rare to see someone like her, just sitting there like a fool, not moving at all.
The key point is that in the middle of summer, everyone else is dressed lightly, but she is wrapped up very tightly.
The boss said warily, "I think he's mentally ill. Keep an eye on him, and if you notice anything amiss, call for help immediately."
The waiter watched the whole thing but didn't notice anything particularly unusual.
Instead, I was completely captivated by her profile.
Her skin was whiter than most people's, perhaps because she hadn't been exposed to sunlight for many years. It was so white it seemed to glow. She ate very gently, without making a sound, just like a rich young lady.
The waiter was stunned. As Nanzhi was about to pay the bill and leave, he couldn't help but smile shyly and call out to her, "Beautiful lady, can... we add each other on WeChat?"
Nanzhi turned around and looked at the waiter in front of her.
To attract customers, the shop owner chose young men and women.
The boy in front of me was about twenty years old, with a sunny disposition and decent looks.
She laughed and said, "Sure."
After adding each other on WeChat, Nanzhi went out and left.
The waiter watched her back, a glint of light flashing in his eyes. He took out his phone and snapped a picture of her back. He then posted the picture, along with the one he had taken of her while she was eating, to a WeChat group of his friends.
Job's here: [Is it good?]
Sister-in-law, I'm your brother-in-law, please don't turn on the lights: [Only a side profile, who knows if she's hot or not?]
Gone with the wind: [Her conservative demeanor makes her seem easily fooled.]
A job came in: [Although she was very conservative, she actually joked with me when she first came into the store.]
Sister-in-law, I'm your brother-in-law, don't turn on the light: [That just means she's only outwardly conservative; who knows how promiscuous she really is.]
Here's a tip: [So, you guys should quickly make a bet on how long it will take me to sleep with him.]
...
Nanzhi bought some household items at the supermarket, replaced the stale food in the room, turned on the TV, and before she could find a suitable show to watch, her phone rang.
It's the waiter we added during the day.
The background profile picture is of himself, smiling brightly and cheerfully. His nickname is "The Fish That Can't Swim".
A fish that can't swim: [Hey beautiful, are you there?]
Nan Zhi ignored her and continued choosing a show. She flipped through them but couldn't find one she liked. In the end, she chose the classic cartoon "Tom and Jerry".
The sound of Tom chasing Jack came from the TV, and Nan Zhi watched with great interest, while her phone, which was on the coffee table, rang several times.
It wasn't until almost ten o'clock that she turned off the TV and picked up her phone from the coffee table.
Besides some website notifications, the fish that can't swim sent two more messages.
Hey beautiful, I've discovered you're really funny! Now that I think back to what you said, I realize you were just joking with me, haha!
I'm back at school after work. Part-time jobs are so tiring, but I still need to exercise.
Nan Zhi stared blankly at the messages, then clicked on his profile picture and saw his latest post on WeChat Moments: a photo of him doing pull-ups with his abs bulging.
Scrolling down from Nanzhi, I saw many other photos.
He seemed to be a sports student; he was wearing a school uniform and turned around to smile, probably during a sports meet...
These are all atmospheric photos.
Nanzhi raised an eyebrow, feeling utterly disgusted.
This world is truly awful.
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