Horrible Gentleman Cup

After closing the door, I immediately tested it. Damn it, the first half of my life was in vain. With the last twitch, I felt that my life had reached its peak. After that, I took it out and used it from time to time, especially when the resume I submitted fell into the sea, I vented it hard. Three days later, I found that I couldn't do without this thing more and more, and I wished I could use it every moment. On this day, I had just finished venting when my cell phone rang. I thought it was a response to my resume, but it turned out to be a scam call. She said that I was in close contact and needed to be quarantined, and asked me to pack my things and get ready. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.