call.

The roaring north wind is like a sharp steel knife, blowing across the earth mercilessly, attacking every creature mercilessly, bringing a biting chill, as if it will freeze everything in the world.

In a ruined city covered with ice and snow, Somo walked aimlessly, his eyes a little blurry.

A few minutes ago, he just closed his eyes and lay down, and he came to this strange and strange world.

But inexplicably, he didn't feel that this change was sudden. Instead, he felt like he had been living here for a long time.

From time to time, he stopped, with many unfamiliar memories in his mind, and looked around blankly.

A very magical scene happened. As he looked up, the surrounding ice, snow, ruins, and all the dilapidation disappeared, replaced by neon lights, people coming and going, and a bustling urban scene.

Shaxian fast food.

Fujino TY chain styling.

Wangyu e-sports flagship store.

Good fruit every day.

The flashing signs emit a warm bright yellow light, forming a sharp contrast with the original ice and snow ruins.

However, there is a strange atmosphere in this bustling city.

Through the air-conditioning curtains used to prevent air-conditioning from leaking out, you can see that although every small store is almost full, the people in the store have expressionless faces, like puppets controlled by some kind of force.

Everyone's eyes were empty and their movements were mechanical, as if they were just shadows in the city.

If you listen carefully to the noisy sounds ringing in your ears, you will find that the sounds are repetitive and mechanical, without the slightest change in tune.

'Today is a good day'

'Today is...'

The loudspeaker at the door of the fruit shop emitted a piercing song, repeating a lyric repeatedly.

Including the stray cats looking for food in the trash cans on the street, their movements are also stereotyped, lowering their heads and raising their heads.

While walking, Soma's movements became extremely mechanical.

It's like a big frozen popsicle that can only move forward step by step.

Passing through the bustling snack street, Somo soon stopped in front of an apartment building.

He raised his head and saw a familiar name engraved on the sign.

‘Sunshine Apartment’.

Sunshine in big cities is always a luxury, especially in top cities like Shanghai.

The sunshine that many ordinary people can enjoy is only in the shiny-looking office and on the way to work.

The selling point of the Sunshine Apartment is that it ‘gives you a perfect sunrise’. Every room here has very good lighting, and is loved by many young bourgeoisie people.

Somo walked into the apartment mechanically, and the administrator also waved mechanically, as if to say hello.

Ding dong.

The elevator door opened, and several women walked stiffly with their heads lowered.

Everyone is like an elevator that has been programmed to operate, silently executing every action in accordance with the program.

Entering the elevator, Sumo raised his hand and pressed the thirteenth floor button.

Today's luck seemed good. Sumo was the only one in the elevator, and he was quickly taken to the thirteenth floor.

The elevator door opens, and the neat aisle outside exudes a unique wooden fragrance.

A whole row of bright ownerless incandescent lamps printed a mountain-like halo, dispersing the darkness of the night.

When he bumped into a hooded man, Somo raised his hand and waved, and the man waved back.

Then everyone lowered their heads and walked towards their destination.

1319.

Standing in front of the door, Sumo put his finger on the fingerprint lock.

With a cheerful beeping sound, the door opened, and a familiar smell came from it.

At this moment, all stiffness disappeared and became alive.

"Welcome home master!"

Xiao Ai is placed in the entrance hall, with a slight smiley face printed on the panel.

The lights are on in the living room, and the kitchen is also lit with warm lights, and the aroma of food wafts out from them.

"Husband, why did you get off work so early!" A figure flashed out of the kitchen, holding a spatula in his hand, and a smile on his pretty face.

"The company has been in a recession recently, and business is much less than before, so we only have to work one hour of overtime."

Sumo replied, his tone was a little depressed, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile: "Qingshu, what kind of food did you cook today that is so delicious?"

"You like the shredded pepper potatoes, Mapo tofu, and stir-fried yellow beef. By the way, I bought too many peppers. I also prepared a dish for you to go with the wine, pepper peanuts!" A woman in home attire waved her pot.

Shovel, eyes full of love.

Zhong Qingshu is his girlfriend who he found in college. The two dated for seven years and got married last year.

The new house they bought is about to be handed over, and both of them are looking forward to moving out of the apartment and moving into a new home as soon as possible.

"You're the best, I'm going to take a shower right now."

Sumo smiled fondly, walked into the bathroom, and soon heard the sound of swishing water.

After taking a shower, Zhong Qingshu had already placed the food on the dining table. Four large plates were filled with extremely rich food, as well as two cans of cold Snow Beer.

"Hey, aren't you surprised why we have to cook so many dishes today?"

"Eh?" Sumo opened the ring, took a sip and put it down.

"I think about it."

Excluding birthdays, anniversaries, and promotions and salary increases, Sumo quickly filtered through all the possible options in his mind.

"Idiot, tomorrow is the time to hand over our new house!"

Seeing Su Mo lost in thought, Zhong Qingshu giggled, her watery eyes full of hope.

When he said this, Su Mo was a little confused.

He subconsciously took out his mobile phone and entered WeChat. The first message pinned to the top of his mobile phone was a message from the property management company, inviting them to hand over the apartment in the new community tomorrow.

The second post at the top is Zhong Qingshu, asking him to go home early and tell him any surprises.

Pin the third item to the top.

Before Su Mo could see clearly, a pair of small green hands stretched out and snatched the phone away and placed it on the table.

"It's time to eat, don't wait and watch, and have to work again!"

"Okay, let's eat and eat. I won't watch." Sumo nodded instinctively. He was just an ordinary social animal. Being able to find the beautiful Zhong Qingshu in college was a blessing earned in eight lifetimes.

For this reason, he worked very hard after graduation and did not dare to take a day off because he was afraid that he would not be able to give her a good life.

Fortunately, life is pretty good now, and the relationship between the two has not faded, but has become increasingly intense as they get married.

After dinner, Su Mo took the initiative to wash the pot, while Zhong Qingshu hummed and went to take a bath.

Standing in front of the stove and watching the water flow, Sumo felt a sense of happiness in his heart.

Such a life is so good.

He thought so, and his hands were not slow at all, and he quickly put the clean dishes into the disinfection cabinet.

After returning to the restaurant and picking up the mobile phone on the table, Sumo went to sit on the sofa and began to open various software aimlessly.

First is WeChat.

It turns out that the third pinned item is work group information. No wonder Zhong Qingshu didn't let him check it at that time.

Sumo flipped through it quickly, and it turned out that the supervisor had said that there would be a meeting tomorrow to study how to develop business, followed by more than 20 repeated messages, and everyone responded mechanically with "received".

Not having to work overtime, Sumo felt a little better and responded immediately.

However, what is surprising is that at the moment he sent and received it, a new message appeared above.

Is the supervisor.

"Whoever is free now should come back and work overtime alone. If there is a new order, the commission will be doubled!"

Two messages were sent out one after the other. Just as the supervisor finished speaking, Sumo received the following message.

One can imagine how suffocating this moment was, Sumo's helpless smile, and all the good mood just now disappeared.

Fortunately, the commission was doubled, so Sumo could only curse his bad luck and stood up from the sofa.

"Qingshu, the company has another order, I have to go there urgently now."

"Ah, so late?"

"I can't help it. It's not a loss if I get twice the commission. I'll tell you when I get back."
To be continued...