The pet I raised comes from the second dimension

The pet I raised comes from the second dimension

Author: The Moon Rises in the Sky

Summary:

Summary:

As a hard-working young man, Huang Musong works from 5 am to 9 pm and is exhausted.

One day, in a dark alley, he met a cute little pink-haired animal and took it home to adopt.

Pink-haired little beast: "Human! My name is Doro~. Thank you for adopting me. Do you... like sweet things too, Runji?"

The warm encounter between oranges and wine happened on this day.

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Chapter 1: Cute Pets from the Virtual World

I learned to be alone all day without feeling lost

Just let me get drunk, sing and entertain myself

I began to doubt, and was defeated by love, and I was helpless.——

On Sunday evening, Huang Musong was alone in his low-rent basement apartment of a few square meters. On the small dining table in front of him sat a bowl of steaming instant noodles.

The bowl is an old aluminum lunch box, which is both cheap and very durable.

Instant noodles, wholesale boxes of noodles, 8 pounds for only 30 yuan.

Add a sausage and a braised egg, and you have another simple meal.

Although the dinner wasn't particularly nutritious, it was enough to satisfy Huang Musong. The cost of a meal was no more than five yuan, practically free in a capital city where land is so expensive.

As a migrant worker in Beijing, Huang Musong's monthly salary is just over 4,000 yuan, which is actually not too low.

Minus the five hundred dollars a month for basement rent, and the bus and subway fares for commuting to work.

With 3000 yuan of living expenses, you shouldn't eat too badly.

So, he lived frugally just to save money!

Save money to support parents and raise younger siblings.

This is the real life of young people who come from backward rural areas and move to Beijing.

what did you say?

Can I not take the responsibility of raising my younger siblings?

Ugh!

Huang Musong also wanted to be free from trouble.

The problem was, his parents had worked so hard to raise him, so how could he just sit there and watch? He spent seven years in high school and college, spending a lot of money from his family and even borrowing tens of thousands of yuan from relatives in the village.

Now I have paid off all the debts owed to my relatives.

As a human being, we should be worthy of the kindness of our parents, right?

Thinking that he had not yet transferred 3000 yuan to his parents this month, Huang Musong suddenly became worried and picked up the cigarette box to light a cigarette for spiritual nourishment.

The cigarette box was empty.

It's time to buy cigarettes again.

After finishing the instant noodles in two or three bites, Huang Musong, with his greasy hair that hadn't been washed for two days over the weekend, walked out of the basement and went to the small supermarket outside.

"Boss, it's the same as always. Give me a pack of Liqun."

Huang Musong scanned the code and paid skillfully.

Liqun, a red-striped, white-boxed cigarette, is powerful and can suppress worries.

Unfortunately, the price has also increased.

Especially in the capital area where land is extremely expensive, the price of Liquan with red stripes and white boxes has risen to 20 yuan, which is really daunting.

After paying, Huang Musong left the small supermarket and went into the narrow and deep alley next to it.

「Click」

The lighter emitted a flame.

Huang Musong took a deep puff of his cigarette.

The strong smell of smoke goes down the throat into the trachea, trace amounts of carbon monoxide are integrated into the hemoglobin, and nicotine stimulates every alveolus.

The feeling of a slight dizziness can make people forget all their worries for a short period of time.

Although it is known that smoking is harmful to health,

But only when immersed in the pleasure brought by cigarettes can Huang Musong truly feel that he is still alive.

If I could blow another bottle of wine...

It will surely be more exciting!

Do you want to spend a little more money and buy a bottle of wine?

"Cigarettes and alcohol go together; the more you drink, the more you have."

"Today is Sunday anyway, so I might as well have a good time. I'll get drunk, go to bed early, and wake up early to go to work. I won't be bothered by sleep."

Pondering silently in his heart, Huang Musong returned to the small supermarket and bought another whole bottle of high-proof Erguotou.

Smoking! Drinking! Burping!

All in one go.

He completely ignored the strange looks from passers-by.

And so, back in the alley, squatting in a corner, taking a puff of cigarette and a sip of wine, Huang Musong let his taste buds be tormented by the bitterness of the cigarette and the spiciness of the liquor.

Before you know it,

Smoke filled,

Many memories came to my mind like a tide.

When I was in high school, I lived in the school dormitory.

Classes were held from 5am to 10pm, including weekends, with no weekends off. The school only gave one and a half days off per month.

When I get home, I still have to do homework, harvest wheat in summer and corn in autumn.

Purely military management, just for the college entrance examination scores, so as to get into a good university.

When I was in college, I lived on campus

Due to financial constraints, I have to work part-time on weekends, otherwise I can't even afford tuition and accommodation fees.

Because of the extreme lack of freedom, I have been single until now and have never even held a girl's hand.

Graduated, found a job, and lived alone.

The 500-yuan basement room never sees the sun. There's no private bathroom, so if I wake up in the middle of the night and need to go to the bathroom, I have to go to the public restroom a hundred meters away.

Punch in for work on weekdays and work part-time online on weekends.

The only friend I socialize with the most is the cockroach in the corner of the room.

……

Ugh!

24 years old should be an age of vigor and vitality.

At this moment, Huang Musong felt that his life had come to an end.

Don’t bully the young because they are poor, don’t bully the middle-aged because they are poor, and don’t bully the old because they are poor.

Finally, the dead are greatest.

If I had known growing up would be so hard, I shouldn't have been so eager to grow up. How wonderful it would be to be a child who never grows up, free from all the worries?

Huang Musong couldn't help but force a wry smile when he thought of this.

And just as his thoughts were getting more and more distracted.

Gulu gulu...

A plump orange rolled all the way to Huang Musong's feet from somewhere.

The oranges are dirty and have shriveled skin.

Huang Musong subconsciously wanted to pick it up.

But before his fingers touched the orange,

Suddenly, a timid voice reached his ears.

"people……"

"Can you give me my Oh Runji back?"

"Please don't take mine, Runji."

Huang Musong was stunned when he heard this and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw that deeper in the alley, there was a silly-looking cute little creature.

The cute little beast had a head of messy pink hair, which stood up messily like tassels that had been crushed by the wind. A few strands of hair hung softly on its forehead, half covering its big round eyes.

Its face is round and plump, just like a freshly made tri-color dumpling, revealing a childish softness.

What is even more eye-catching is its eyes.

Big and round!

His eyes were so clear that they could reflect the sky, and his gaze was filled with an almost honest innocence, as if he had never been contaminated by the vulgarity of the world.

However, Huang Musong could not see any wisdom and temperament that a normal human being should have in the other person.