I've already reached the Nascent Soul stage, and you're saying I didn't time travel?

Chapter 41 It's all Qi Xuan's fault!
After tying his tie, applying mousse, and putting on leather shoes with five-centimeter heels, Dong Zitao was very satisfied with his appearance in the mirror.

Leaving the rented room and walking down the street, even the monotonous streetlights seemed to shimmer with an intoxicating light.

When a person is in a good mood, the whole world seems to be filtered through a lens.

The thought of meeting his online girlfriend soon made him feel lightheaded.

It's extremely rare for me to be in such a good mood these days.

Ever since that incident, his life seems to have gone downhill.

He transferred to No. 2 High School, intending to prove himself, but after studying hard, his college entrance examination results were not ideal. On the other hand, his original classmates were all admitted to 985 universities, 211 universities, and even the worst ones were just above the first-tier university admission line. They all had very bright futures, but he only got into an ordinary second-tier university.

It's all Qi Xuan's fault!
If that guy hadn't led the charge against his father's stall and made things worse, how could he have possibly dropped out of No. 1 Middle School?
Those shining lights should have been his too!
After entering university, he was not well-liked because of his short stature. Although he could use money to overcome his poor modeling skills, the accident in high school caused his family to pay a lot of money, ruined their reputation, and made it impossible for him to keep his fruit stand. This directly led to his financial difficulties during university. He couldn't even afford to have a girlfriend, let alone have a meal with his roommates.

It's all Qi Xuan's fault!
If it weren't for that guy, would he have remained single for four years? He didn't even get to experience the joys of university life.

After entering the workforce, he found it extremely difficult to find a job due to his lack of education and appearance. He finally managed to get a job at a hotel, but was fired for selling hotel items without permission.

It's all Qi Xuan's fault!
If he weren't short of money, would he bother selling those things to supplement his family's income?

Later, he was slapped for peeping at beautiful women, accidentally fell into a ditch while walking, and vomited all over himself after drinking... This series of unfortunate events can undoubtedly be blamed on Qi Xuan.

He was already complaining when suddenly the live stream on Tianmu went live.

The streamer in the show happened to be Qi Xuan, whom he resented immensely.

He almost burst out laughing from jealousy.

Why?
How did he manage to survive the plane crash?
Why is he the only lucky one to set foot on the floating continent?!
Dong Zitao was unwilling, resentful, and indignant.

But there was nothing he could do but continue to keep an eye on things secretly.

Later, when his ex-girlfriend was exposed, he was so jealous of her appearance that he almost ground his teeth to powder.

Although everyone says that her face has been obviously surgically altered, she is still at least considered a pretty girl. How can that guy eat so well?

When it was later revealed that his ex-girlfriend was a fake, before he could even be happy, Qi Xuan's college classmate said that his real ex-girlfriend was more sophisticated and beautiful than him, a true gem.

Damn it, how come that kid always gets all the good things?!
Why is he living such a miserable life while the other person is living such a good life, and even acting like they're on top of the world?!

Filled with jealousy and resentment, he happened to hear that CCTV was conducting interviews nearby, so he managed to find out their phone number and decided to expose Qi Xuan's past misdeeds to CCTV.

Anyway, it's true that the other party assaulted him, it's also true that he dropped out of No. 1 Middle School, and the evidence he provided is very complete. Once CCTV broadcasts it, Qi Xuan will definitely be condemned by thousands of people.

Even if someone reveals the truth afterward, the preconceived notion from CCTV is enough to muddy the waters, and they might even use this opportunity to gain fame and make a small fortune.

Pulling himself out of his thoughts, Dong Zitao arrived at the restaurant he had booked in advance. His online boyfriend hadn't arrived yet, so he decided to go online to watch netizens from different countries passionately arguing about Qi Xuan's death, occasionally liking comments that celebrated the death.

"Haha, good riddance!"

How can anyone be lucky forever?

"Now it's my turn to make a move!"

Dong Zitao looked radiant, as if he had taken some tonic, completely unaware of the questioning glances he received from the diners around him.

At that moment, his online girlfriend walked straight in.

Upon seeing the other person, Dong Zitao's eyes lit up immediately.

Although online video calls have beauty filters, he looks above average in person, and he's not short either. If they can get together tonight, their next generation won't have to suffer like him.

Dong Zitao quickly and warmly greeted them:
"Hanhan, I'm here!"

Hanhan walked closer, and the closer she got, the more hesitant her expression became. Finally, she suddenly asked:
"Dong Zitao, I remember your father used to sell fruit at a stall, right?"

Dong Zitao nodded blankly and said:

"Yes."

Having talked online for almost two years, we naturally stopped hiding our situations from each other.

But what does she mean by asking this today? Does she also want to set up a fruit stall?

Before Dong Zitao could figure it out, Hanhan asked again:

"Did you attend No. 1 High School before?"

"Yes."

Do you know Qi Xuan?

"...That's right."

Dong Zitao finally realized something was wrong.

Hanhan's expression suddenly darkened, and the words she uttered were chillingly cold:

"Let's break up."

Dong Zitao's expression changed drastically, and he asked urgently:

"Hanhan, what happened?!"

"It's nothing, I just happened to be blind."

Hanhan turned around and walked out.

Dong Zitao quickly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.

"Let go!"

Dong Zitao refused to let go.

There was a crisp sound of "pop".

Dong Zitao covered his face, completely stunned by the blow.

"Don't touch me! I find you dirty!"

After saying that, he turned and left the restaurant in a big stride.

Dong Zitao stood there, stunned, looking completely bewildered.

"Sir, please do not stand here and disturb other guests' dining."

The polite restaurant manager, however, didn't utter a single human word.

Dong Zitao was so angry he laughed:

"I already made a reservation! How dare you say I'm affecting other people's dining experience?!"

"So, will it have any impact?"

The restaurant manager looked at the diners around him, his smile unwavering.

The people around them shouted, "Get out of here!"

"What kind of idiot dares to come out to eat?"

"That girl did a good job! Why didn't she slap him a few more times? That was too easy on him!"

"That sleazy guy, seeing him makes me want to wash my eyes all night!"

……

Dong Zitao was stunned.

what's the situation?
Why is everyone targeting him?
Just then, someone threw a pack of napkins, which hit him right on the forehead.

"What the hell-"

Before Dong Zitao could find anyone, the next second, napkins, fish bones, high heels, and even a whole plate of hot food were thrown at him from all directions.

Dong Zitao's face changed drastically, and he fled the restaurant in a disheveled and embarrassed manner.

Standing by the roadside, he rummaged through the trash on his clothes and roared angrily:
"Just you wait! I'm going to sue you all!"

The next second, an even louder roar came from inside:

"Don't let him get away! That guy is Dong Zitao, the one who twists the truth!"

In an instant, countless passersby looked up at him, their gazes piercing him like sharp arrows.

Dong Zitao's face turned pale; he finally realized something was wrong.

He ran forward in a panic.

With a "thud," a leg suddenly stretched out from the roadside, causing him to fall flat on his face, and both of his height-increasing shoes fell off.

He turned around angrily, ready to unleash a torrent of abuse.

Upon seeing the muscular, strong man, the roar that had risen to his lips was immediately swallowed back down.

Then a little girl, who looked to be around ten years old, picked up his shoes.

Dong Zitao hadn't had a chance to thank him yet.

The little girl waved her hand and threw the shoe into the trash can.

The grandmother next to her immediately scolded:
"Xiaoyue! How can you be so inconsiderate? How could you throw your shoes here?!"

As she spoke, she picked up the other platform shoe and threw it far into the stream.

"..."

Dong Zitao fully felt the malice directed at him by those around him.

He didn't care about his shoes anymore; he ran forward barefoot, his face full of grief and indignation.

I hadn't gone very far when the phone rang.

As soon as the call connected, I heard my boss, who was known for his tolerance, speak in an incredibly cold voice:

"Dong Zitao, you've been fired. The severance pay will be sent to you along with last month's salary."

This is a new job he finally found, with good pay and harmonious relationships with his colleagues. How can he be fired so easily?
Before Dong Zitao could ask any questions, the call was disconnected.

When I called back, I found that I had been blocked.

He quickly checked his social media accounts and found that he had been kicked out of several work groups, and all the colleagues he had added had deleted him.

For a moment, it was as if he had never been to that company.

Dong Zitao was still feeling bewildered when the phone suddenly rang again.

As soon as the call connected, the old father's furious roar immediately came from the other end:
"Those guys at the nursing home are inhuman; they actually tried to kick me out!!"

"Didn't we just pay the money?"

"They'd rather refund my money than leave me here! You better come over here right now and find me a place to stay. We'll settle the score with them later! I'm so angry!!"

The phone rang and hung up.

Arrange a location?

Thinking about how he had just lost his job, Dong Zitao immediately abandoned the idea of ​​going to a hotel.

Anyway, the rented apartment is quite large, enough for two people to live in.

As he was thinking, he caught a glimpse of a voice message from his landlord.

Upon opening it, I heard the landlord say:
"Move out immediately tomorrow, or I'll kick you out! I'm not renting this place anymore!"

Hearing this, Dong Zitao, who had been holding back his frustration all the way, finally couldn't take it anymore and shouted:

"You fucking tell me why I need to check out?!"

Why is the whole world targeting me?!

Faced with his roar, the landlord coldly replied:
"Don't you know what you've done?"

Below, there is a link.

Dong Zitao clicked on it with a puzzled look on his face.

It turned out to be an interview program with Sun Weike.

Wasn't it said that it would be at least a few days before it was released?

He clicked on the program.

As he watched, Dong Zitao's face suddenly turned pale.

Finally, I couldn't help but tremble all over—

Didn't they say we'd leave after the visit?
What's the story with Xue Cheng?

What about the others?

You promised to blur my face!

Why the hell did you hit my hand?
Is this how you blur things out?!

Dong Zitao completely broke down.

Just as Dong Zitao was in a fit of impotent rage, the protagonist of the show, Qi Xuan, who was on the other side of the sky, encountered a new opportunity.

(End of this chapter)