Chapter 1 Daydreaming is made

"Ban!"

With a loud noise, several little girls almost jumped out of their hearts, and the noisy voice in the Internet cafe was also suppressed. Some boring people turned around to see who was so unqualified. One or two young people who consciously often came to the "Moon Boat" Internet cafe to surf the Internet even stood up, and a fat man scolded the best country in his mouth. It popped out directly. "MLGBD, who is it?"

Then there was a wolf howling like a pig's throat, "My best weapon!"

The buddy who had been watching him play next to him held his face and wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh. Some acquaintances around him knew that the fat man was just teasing a famous liar in the game. He showed the best weapons to the other party, but he did not trade. Who knew that the loud noise scared the fat man and directly clicked to trade. The liar got the benefits and scolded the fat man for being stupid. How can the fat man not be angry? That's the best equipment he came to the Internet cafe for a month in a row. According to his friends, the fat man lost two taels of weight for this.

"Ah? I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." A stumbled over and couldn't help beating the fat man. Everyone saw that the perpetrator was an ordinary-looking, black, thin and not tall young man. He looked only 24.5 years old.

"It's him" "It's the network manager here"...

People around me who often come here to surf the Internet talked about it in a low voice. This guy is still the staff here, and he is also our protagonist - Li Mo, the network manager.

Li Mo felt that he was really unhappy today. Just now, he was reading a relatively good military-themed novel at the starting point. In it, the team pulled by the protagonist who crossed back was killed a lot by himself. In a depressed mood, he kicked the computer desk fiercely, but now the bottom of the computer desk is iron, and it is very big. Li Mo's voice, and Li Mo is still the kind of comrade with a strong sense of substitution when reading novels, which will happen as soon as he gets angry.

Li Mo is very familiar with the group of fat people. After all, they often come to the Internet. Originally, it was over to say a few apologies according to everyone's relationship, but the fat man is also a faceless person outside. Today, he was surrounded by so many people, and several of them also said, "so fat, but so timid, which can also scare. "Sol" and so on made him a little angry, saying that Li Mo could not compensate for his equipment.

Li Mo was a little dumbfounded when he heard it. He also knew the games played by the fat man. He works in the Internet cafe every day and knows a lot about games and so on. Although Li Mo himself doesn't play games very much, he also knows that it is a hot game recently. A piece of the best equipment costs at least a few hundred yuan. According to his current salary of 1,500 yuan, one-third is gone.

At this time, the boss also rushed over and said a few good words, and the fat man also gave some face. In the end, as long as Li Mo took 400 yuan. Although Li Mo was reluctant, he didn't dare to say anything. He from the countryside knew that there was no money, power and power in this big city. People who had no power should not offend people casually, and he was also wrong about this today.

He worked in the Internet cafe for 12 hours a day. After work, Li Mo, who returned to his residence, was still in pain. He lay softly in a mess. He took a Rubik's Cube on the desk beside him and pressed it inadvertently with his left hand. Looking at the tall building outside the window, Li Mo began to YY again, "If only the building opposite was his own!"

At 8 p.m., Li Mocai woke up from YY and heard his stomach scream a few times before he found that it was already dark. He touched his stomach. Li Mo felt that he should go out to eat something.

There is a small restaurant downstairs. The boss is also a stranger. Because Li Mo has no language talent and can't hear the boss's dialect, every time he comes to dinner, he just smiles with the boss, but he doesn't communicate too much, which also has something to do with Li Mo's not being good at expressing himself.

After eating a bowl of ramen, Li Mocai came out and looked up at the sky. It was not as beautiful as the starry sky in his hometown, the moon was hanging high, and some of them were just gray due to environmental pollution.

I have been in this metropolis of Shanghai for 4 years, and now I have achieved nothing. I think about how high-spirited I was when I was studying. I feel how correct it was to say "the future belongs to us" in the book, but later, because of some things, my grades flew down three thousand feet, but nine days were getting farther and farther away. Li Mo laughed at himself, and his voice was a little hoarse. Looking at the cars coming and going in the roadside hotel and the big fish and meat in the glass, he pushed the cup and felt that the inside and outside of the glass were like two worlds.

Back to his residence, Li Mo poured a glass of mineral water with a cup and drank it all. He felt a little comfortable. He remembered that it was his mother's birth in a few days, but he didn't have extra money to buy a gift and send it back. He thought that his parents might have just come home. I remember that his parents went back from the ground at this time every day. Li Mo's eyes were wet and the corners of his eyes were wiped. Li Mo decided to call home first and listen to his parents' voices so that he could find a little spiritual comfort in this strange big city and feel less lonely.

"Damn mobile phone!" When he picked up the phone, Li Mo found that the mobile phone had been down for more than a week. He raised his hand high, and Li Mo slowly put it down. The mobile phone was bought by his sister. He was reluctant to smash it like this. In desperation, Li Mo was ready to go to bed directly. He thought about charging the mobile phone tomorrow. Alas, it was another 50 yuan!

Li Mo took out a blue convenience bag from a corner under the bed and quietly opened a few red old man's heads. This is Li Mo's salary last month. He is also lazy to save it, because he is a moonlight family every month. Occasionally, there are more than a hundred yuan left, and it will be overused next month. "There is only 600 left. It's a block. The boss gave me 400 yuan today, and I must return it to the boss tomorrow. Although you can also wait until this month's salary is deducted, Li Mo feels that the happiest thing in a month is the day when the salary is paid. If he gets a salary, he is not full-time, how annoying it will be. There are still 200 yuan left in this month, and there is still more than a week left. It seems that we have to save time in food and clothing in the next few days.

I have worked in this Internet cafe for nearly 4 years, but I have no deposit at all. The material lack has created Li Mo's yearning for the Internet. yy can satisfy his spiritual emptiness and replace material satisfaction with spiritual satisfaction.

The next day, Li Mo first gave the boss's 400 yuan. Looking at the four old people's heads lost from his hand, Li Mo's heart was bleeding. Sit on a fixed machine every day. Start up, enter, open a small web game. After playing for a while, I felt boring. I still opened the Qidian network. Li Mo also wanted to write a novel before, but his grades were really not ideal. Only the eunuch was hit and never used to write again. Recently, I read and found that there was a shortage of books. After a year, Li Mo decided to read some novels written by novices first, and then decided to continue to write one by himself. If you don't read the master's book, their writing methods have their own routines. You can't learn anything from them, or read novices. Beginners may have such and such problems, but they can make you find mistakes in those places.

"Xiao Li, what happened yesterday?"

Li Mo turned around and saw that it was Xiao Zhao, the cashier of the Internet cafe. He didn't remember his name very much. Li Mo only drifted in his network ocean every day and didn't care much about things outside. In addition, the cashier changed frequently, so he didn't remember his name. He only knew his name as Xiao Zhao.

"Alas! Unlucky, I don't want to say it!"

Li Mo sighed while quietly observing Xiao Zhao's expression and found that she was not gloating. Li Mo thought that this girl had a good name, but it was a pity that she had a boyfriend and she didn't want to fall in love.

"Xiao Li, I suffered a loss this time. Remember it next time. Don't do it again!" Little Zhao is about 2 or 3 years older than Li Mo, and he seems to regard himself as his younger brother. Li Mo didn't have any dissatisfaction in his heart, but felt warm. There are still good people in this society!

After Xiao Zhao left, Li Mo opened a military forum, in which some military enthusiasts or angry youths published passionate articles and pictures, especially some weapons materials. Li Mo read them with great interest. Li Mo loved to read military novels. He knew in his heart that he was a novice in military weapons, not him. I don't read it, I don't understand, but he doesn't remember his last name well and is lazy. He always read it over and over again and forgets it, so he has to read it again.

After two or three days of calm, the fat man who Li Mo lost money did not come. Others thought that the fat man had no face to come again, and Li Mo thought so at the beginning.

Until the sixth day, Li Mo was about to go back to his residence after work. He met the fat man and several of his friends downstairs. It seemed that he was waiting for him.

You're not here to block me, are you? Won't I lose money? Li Mo looked around. There was no one. He played the drum in his heart. He was just about to turn around and enter the small restaurant next to him.

"Li Mo, wait a minute!"

Hearing the fat man's voice, Li Mo trembled all over, but he was no longer ready to slip away. "What's wrong with me?" Li Mo knew that he could not hide on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the monk could not run away from the temple, unless he quit immediately and went home.

"Li Mo, I'm so sorry about this incident." As the fat man spoke, he took out 200 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Li Mo. Everyone is responsible for what happened that day, so we lost half of each of us and gave you 200 yuan. That's it, okay? The fat man's words were soft, but his loud voice could be heard from afar.

Li Mo was confused for a while. This fat man didn't have a fever. How could he do this? He had nothing to worry about. Why did he have to get back 200 yuan? Li Mo's mind turned rapidly, but he refused in his hand, "What happened last time was my fault. If you lose your things, you should lose your money. I can't take this money."

"Don't... I said, brother, you take the money. It's not easy for you to make money. It's over, OK?" The fat man directly stuffed the money into Li Mo's hand and left with his friends without looking back.

Li Mo went back to the dormitory and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't find that there was any conspiracy in this matter. He laughed at himself. Why did he feel that there was a sense of charity? Did he think too much about it?

In the dream, Li Mo's old problem was committed again. His mind was full of imaginary pictures and scenes in the novel during the day today. In YY, Li Mo himself commanded thousands of troops and fought...

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