It took a week for Tan Jiajia to be convinced that she had really changed back.
Perhaps it should be called rebirth.
He was reborn half a year ago, before he entered the company where Feng Tingting worked. And that was before his own misfortune began.
The notebook on the table records what happened during this time:
In February, I resigned from my previous company and went to work where Feng Tingting was.
At the end of February, Feng Tingting broke up with herself and got into a car accident that night.
At the end of May, I transformed.
It can be seen that the source of everything came after he entered Zheng Muyang's company.
Now that I am reborn, I must prevent this kind of thing from happening again.
First of all, you must not go to this interview; secondly, it is best for Xiaoting to resign from this job, so that she and Zheng Muyang will not see each other every day and the other party will make some dirty tricks.
After a few days, Tan Jiajia finally convinced Feng Tingting. The other party agreed to resign, but in return, he had to do all the housework at home.
Tan Jiajia readily accepted this.
After all, with just a little effort, he could avoid the risk of his beautiful girlfriend being abducted. The benefits were obviously greater than the costs.
Ever since, Feng Tingting stayed in the small house rented by Tan Jiajia after her resignation expired in January.
The two were tired of being together all day long, and the house exuded a strong sour smell of love.
This morning, Feng Tingting finally took the step to go out for an interview after being lazy for a month.
"My dear, I'm leaving. You should be good at home."
After breakfast, Feng Tingting put on her shoes and said to Tan Jiajia, who was clearing the table.
When Tan Jiajia, who was wearing an apron on the side, heard this, she immediately dropped her bowls and chopsticks and slipped over, showing a bright smile: "Let's kiss each other goodbye."
Feng Tingting was obviously stunned for a moment, why did she feel that her boyfriend was getting more and more clingy.
Although the two were close before, the other party always gave her a sense of indifference.
Where was it like now? When she saw this smiling face, it was as if she was seeing an Erha acting coquettishly towards her.
Although she thought so in her heart, Feng Tingting still fulfilled his wish, smacked him on the face, and then left home with a blush on her face.
"Xiaoting, slow down on the road."
Tan Jiajia greeted loudly, which attracted side glances from the neighbors who went out on the same floor, but he closed the door disapprovingly.
Humph, all single guys are jealous that I have a girlfriend.
After hurriedly cleaning up the house, Tan Jiajia went out humming a song.
Since I took over the housework, one of the daily tasks I have to do is to buy groceries.
Like Feng Tingting, he doesn't like to store too many vegetables in the refrigerator.
Fortunately, there is a vegetable market not far from where they live, so buying food is convenient.
An hour later, Tan Jiajia successfully appeared outside the community after buying the vegetables she needed for the day.
However, he did not rush home, but walked across the road towards the shop across the street.
Not long after, he arrived at the destination of his trip, a lottery shop.
As a person who has lived for a few more months, Tan Jiajia has the same ability to predict the future as she does now.
After his testing during this period, except for Feng Tingting's sudden move to his house, everything else he had experienced was indistinguishable and would definitely happen.
But he didn't go to work for several months, but he didn't dare to go out anymore. Who knows if he would encounter that pervert Zheng Muyang.
But with no income coming in, expenses were mounting and his balance was starting to sound the alarm.
So he thought hard about how to make a fortune without working.
Maybe God took pity on him because he was so miserable before, and this really made him find a way.
Tan Jiajia remembered that in her previous life, she had been in a car accident at this time and had to eat, drink, and defecate on the hospital bed every day.
The only entertainment is watching the TV on the wall and chatting with the patients next door.
The patient died not long after, and another one came in who attempted suicide.
This person is quite strange, he is wrapped up like a mummy, and he has no time to spare. He either mutteres a series of numbers every day or wants to live or die.
Because it was too boring, after the two got acquainted, he asked the other person why he committed suicide, but the result made him dumbfounded.
It turns out that this person is a lottery fan, and he buys a lottery ticket every day. For thirty years, rain or shine, he has not won a single ticket.
One day, he thought about the numbers but didn't buy them. As a result, those numbers were the winning numbers.
Unwilling to accept it, he jumped off the building and committed suicide. Fortunately, the floor was not high and he did not die.
Counting the days, it seems that it happened in the past few days.
As for that string of mathematics, because the other party talked about it every day, he was also deeply impressed.
Tan Jiajia had already left the lottery shop at this time. The room was not big, with several wooden tables placed on both sides, and the walls were covered with various trend charts.
Not many people came in the morning. A balding middle-aged man who looked like the boss was sitting behind the counter watching TV series. He didn't even notice anyone coming in.
"Ahem..."
Tan Jiajia reminded the other party loudly.
Only then did the boss realize that there was a guest, but his eyes were still fixed on the plot on the computer screen, and he just greeted: "The list is on the table, fill it out yourself."
After hearing this, Tan Jiajia walked to the small square table.
He was dumbfounded by the stacks of various lists in front of him. He had never bought lottery tickets before and didn't know much about them.
As a last resort, he had to ask for help: "Boss, what's the difference between you and me?"
The boss asked without looking up: "What kind do you want to buy?"
Tan Jiajia recalled the pattern of the numbers: "There are seven numbers."
"You just fill in the third stack from left to right with a pen."
Tan Jiajia put the bag of vegetables on the ground, took out a list in order, picked up the pen next to it and wrote down the series of numbers according to the examples on the side.
After filling it out, he took the form and went to the counter to find the boss: "It's filled in, boss."
"How many bets?"
Another question I haven’t seen before, how many notes?
Tan Jiajia took out her wallet from her pocket and opened it. Except for one coin, there was only one hundred yuan left.
"Boss, I only have one hundred yuan left. How many bets can I place?"
The boss, who had not looked at him since he came in, stood up quickly when he heard him ask this question, and took the money and the order that Tan Jiajia held in his hand.
Then he quickly started operating on the computer and said: "Fifty notes, that's enough. Keep this list."
After saying that, he handed over a receipt printed on the computer to Tan Jiajia.
The whole process was so fast that Tan Jiajia couldn't help but feel like she had been cheated. If she didn't buy it right, the hundred dollars would have been wasted.
But now that it was over, he had no choice but to put the ticket away. What if it is? Then make a lot of money.
When he was about to leave with the dishes, the boss, who was addicted to TV, reminded the rookie: "Handsome guy, the lottery will be drawn tonight, you can see it on TV."
Tan Jiajia agreed, expressed that she understood, then opened the glass door and left.
