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There is always that unfortunate guy whose gender has been predetermined by God to fall in love with.
There is always such an unfortunate guy, even the type of person he likes has been decided by God.
There will always be that extremely unfortunate guy who gets all the first two items and is abandoned by God at the same time, and is plagued by bad luck all day long.
I lost my job that I was obviously suitable for, I didn't like my family, and my rent increased to the point where I couldn't afford it, even though it was just a basement. I can't find a suitable bed partner, so most of my nightlife depends on CB MEN KO and my right hand. The new energy vehicle I bought with a loan was taken away the night after it was registered.
These things, as if they had been agreed upon, had recently hit Wang Qian's dark body, making him dizzy. He put his hand on the railing of the overpass and looked coldly at the pedestrians coming and going and the motorcade that was blocked at the end of the world. His nose felt sore and his eyes were getting wet. He couldn't help but miss that person...
"Wang Yan, what's for lunch? Are you going to make a table of pickles and steamed buns again?"
"Wang Yan, I really can't stand your taste in underwear. If you do this from now on, I will buy them and you will wear them."
"Uncle Wang, your back looks so naughty, why don't you stick your butt out to see it?... Oh my God."
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Money can't buy it, I already knew it. Wang Yan summarized his memories of that person and sighed.
"Tang Hejun, Master Jun, if I can see you again, I really want to play the king's horse riding game with you again, but I don't know if I'm going to move you..."