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Chapter 12 Be kind to yourself, happy birthday!

September NO.30, when the pointer turns at twelve o'clock in the morning, the time has officially come to October [-]st.

This day is the beginning of the National Day, a week-long university holiday.

From the [-]st to the [-]th, this week is at their own disposal.

The plan of many students is to go home, Li Songlin is the only one in Li Songlin's dormitory, and the three of them left the school one after another after school on the 30th.

Others are eager to return to their hearts, but he is in daily life, and he doesn't regard it as something worth looking forward to~
For him, instead of wasting time in a family that completely ignores him, it is better to spend time on enriching and perfecting himself. Such a day is more suitable for him, isn't it?
Many other classes left the school, and in this month's time, he had a general understanding of the students in the third and fourth classes who decided to take the exam for transfer students.

Generally speaking, everyone's motivation is quite good, and it is almost normal to meet in the library.

Of course, how long it will last is a bit unpredictable!
After counting the panel data and looking at the attribute points, Li Songlin fell asleep very comfortably.

The warm wind at night swayed slightly, with a few fragmented chirping sounds, it seemed that the entire No. 35 dormitory building had fallen into the realm of no one left.

……

After a good night's sleep, when I opened my eyes again, I stretched my legs a little and kicked them onto the iron frame.

"Hmm~"

Rubbing the sleepy eyes and shrinking jiojio, this is probably a little trouble of happiness!

The next day officially arrived, he still got up on time to exercise, but he did not choose to eat in the school cafeteria.

After the exercise, a person returned to the dormitory to clean himself up, put on new clothes, and looked brand new.

Well-dressed, he was at the sink, smiling and looking at the young man with a handsome face in front of the mirror.

With his slender hands resting on the table, he unconsciously tugged at his smooth face, and a slight smile emerged.

The clear breath spreads over the face in an instant;

"October 2018, 10, Li Songlin, congratulations on becoming an adult!"

"Happy birthday!"

Well, since it was his coming-of-age day, he naturally didn't intend to compromise or wrong himself.

Recalling my birthday, it seems that I have only passed it once, if the memory is not confused and misremembered?

At that time, he was in the sixth grade, and he was inexplicably rebellious once.

The reason is very simple. He found that his family did not celebrate his birthday, but his younger brother seemed to have it every year.

So why haven't I ever had one?

At that time, my mood was inexplicably overwhelmed, and all kinds of unfair treatment in the past surfaced in my mind.

On his birthday, he specifically asked Li's father and mother that he wanted a birthday cake.

The only attempt he mustered up was to see if his parents would grant him such a wish.

It doesn't have to be big, even one piece is fine.

But it was such a small request, the parents actually quarreled, and the younger brother cried and wanted to eat cake...

The scene was embarrassing, the sun was shining brightly, but Xiao Songlin somehow seemed to understand something.

Finally, after a day of wrangling, at night, his parents had to buy a piece of cake for him and his younger brother, saying that they bought it specially for him.

Well, I bought it on purpose.

pat~

In the sixth grade, even a boy has a general idea of ​​the family's attitude towards him.

Yes, he is in the sixth grade, yes, he is a kid, but that doesn't mean he is a fool?

Afterwards, he never mentioned the matter of celebrating his birthday again. After all, it's not good to humiliate yourself, isn't it?
My younger brother celebrates his birthday, goes to cram school, goes to interest classes, hangs out with friends...

He wandered alone in this house that was not a home, like a superfluous person, cooking and cleaning at home since the fourth grade, like a long-term worker.

Since then, he has a sense of savings and a sense of proportion between distance and distance.

It was the accumulation of one pile after another that made him understand his own position, and made him feel more inferior...

It can be said that since he became sensible, web writing has been his salvation-like existence, which is no exaggeration.

I would rather eat less and play less, but also buy my favorite novels, magazines, and comics.

Because he can experience the different splendor of others in another world, instead of staying in the original lonely real world and feeling sad.

To put it realistically, it is a kind of emotional transfer, a choice to avoid getting hurt again!

From the sixth grade of elementary school to before university, reading novels has always been a thing that allows him to devote himself to relaxation~
Just change the novel you don’t like, and continue reading if you like it. There is nothing more self-aware than this.

At least it was such a model before he was unable to make money and make decisions for himself.

In front of the mirror, the handsome young man couldn't help but slap himself a few times.

Lift yourself out of the emotional vortex you've fallen into.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

In an instant, the face had a red background, the size of a palm, and it was quite conspicuous.

The smile is bright again, and all negative emotions disappear;
After regaining consciousness, Li Songlin left the school with his satchel on his back, alone.

Today, he decided to give himself a holiday and celebrate for himself.

First, I found a snail noodle shop with a good rating next to the school. A good mood must start with reminiscing about the delicacies of my hometown.

It’s not that I don’t want to eat Guilin rice noodles, it’s that when I go out of Guangxi, Guilin rice noodles will lose that taste, and I don’t know if it’s my illusion.

But Liuzhou snail noodles will not have such an exaggerated gap. It is only 30 yuan a bowl, which he can afford.

There were actually very few people in the morning, and not many shops were open. Fortunately, his destination was open, and it was a smooth start to the day.

While waiting for fans, I chatted with netizens for a while, and made an appointment to open a spelling room together later.

Not long after, a big bowl of snail noodles with many ingredients appeared!
It's just that if you really pay attention to it, it's just so-so, and it really can't be regarded as a delicious one.

But he is spicy, and very tasty, and it perfectly healed his stomach that was eroded by sweetness.

In general, it is wide!

The steaming, floating red oil, white and tender vermicelli, immediately whet the appetite.

After a meal, the powder in the bowl was quickly wiped out, and all of it entered his stomach.

After eating, he got up and couldn't stop rubbing his stomach, thinking about relaxing it.

It is indeed a bit full, and there are quite a lot of side dishes added, and it is also within his expectation that the food is full.

After eating and drinking enough, he naturally headed towards the urban area as expected.

Starting from Pudong Interest, take Line [-] and Line [-] all the way, and just stroll all the way.

I have to say that the Magic City on the National Day of the [-]th National Day is really a magic city. Along the way, you just stand like sardines among the crowd.

You squeeze me, he squeezes you, it's obviously not fun at all;
(End of this chapter)