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Lu Xiaoxiao is an instant noodle fanatic.
No matter what flavor or brand of instant noodles it is, he will stock up on more than a dozen boxes.
Unfortunately, his hoarding of instant noodles will lead to the end of the world. Even the endless reincarnation of the apocalypse.
But he himself did not know.
He just foolishly gave away what he had before each apocalypse as instant noodles that could awaken the memory of reincarnation.
Most of the reincarnation awakeners only regard him as a tool that can be deceived casually. Once they get the instant noodles, they disappear without a trace.
He obviously tried his best to please, but then he never kept the promise he made.
What is even more regrettable is that Lu Xiaoxiao remembered these memories one day.
Being sought after by everyone, but also being abandoned without mercy.
Too many sad memories made him feel uncomfortable for a long time.
The awakened ones began to please him again, deceive him, and abandon him.
Lu Xiaoxiao secretly wiped his tears, but still chose to give out instant noodles generously, "Hey, I have plenty of instant noodles. After I give it to you, everyone will have it."
There is no entanglement, and no unnecessary words.
He just huddled in the corner and tried to reduce his presence, quietly waiting for everyone to leave gracefully.
But I saw everyone leaving and returning, each one scrambling to fulfill their promise.
Expensive gifts are piled high, luxury sports cars are parked in underground garages, large transfers are received mercilessly, and hymns come in countless varieties.
His fearful eyes deeply hurt everyone. In a few words, he was praised as a god.
In front of him, there was a tall, handsome new subordinate, the famous richest man Ning Yu.
The deep affection in his eyes was straightforward and magnanimous, and he said words that made Lu Xiaoxiao puzzled, "Now that you have remembered it, can you give me a title now?"
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At night, Lu Xiaoxiao got into bed and was about to sigh at how comfortable the warmth was when he was hugged tightly from behind.
The gentle movements, warm breath, and cool moist feeling on the neck made Lu Xiaoxiao's whole body tingle.
Just as he was about to struggle, the person behind him spoke in a sour and aggrieved voice, with a low and hoarse cry, "Have you remembered everyone but me?"
Intention: When a small personal happiness is magnified to the life and death of the whole world, should you obey, or...?