God Can Cure Me of Procrastination

"Have you ever wondered why you are still such a failure at the age of 30?" "Procrastination..." "Then do you still remember your dream?" "Making movies, writing online articles, working as a fashion photographer, writing songs and singing, making a lot of money while brazenly criticizing the world. There are always women chasing me, but I just pretend not to care. I play hard to get, and she will remember it until I die. Finally, I have chest and abdominal muscles, I am handsome enough, and I have enough personality." "Um..." Xu Zifeng thought about it seriously, lowered his head and said softly: "Actually, I just want to be a better version of myself." "Okay. When do you want to start over?" "In 2012, when I first entered college as a freshman... Wait, is there still a chance?" "I am the god of destiny, what do you think?" Xu Zifeng looked at the white-haired old gentleman in a suit sitting next to him, and sighed in his heart: This dream... Was really exciting. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.