hp: D on the left and G on the right, am I the savior?

[Where to store your brain, please store it consciously before reading]

[I heard that if you use your brain when reading novels, you will travel through time and space and become Voldemort]

In 1989, it was very cold.

Against the biting cold wind, an inconspicuous gray owl was trying hard to fly.

There was a small letter bag tied to its foot, with a corner of the letter inside faintly visible.

It's a badge!

It's strange

This emblem seems to have never appeared on this continent.

A shield with four animals on it:

Lion, eagle, badger, snake

These four animals of different colors surround the letter "H"

Beautiful and elegant, and seems to have a profound meaning

Makes people want to find out

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【Successfully picked up the can】

【Current income: 3.78 yuan】

[Host, please keep up the good work]

Suning wrapped himself in his tattered flowered coat. With his shabby yellow hair and pale face, he stuffed the last can in the trash can into the sack behind him with an expressionless face.

Anyone who sees this will feel sorry for this child who seems to be malnourished.

Unfortunately, it is 1989 in London, England.

Suning kicked the trash can in front of him, as if to check if there was anything valuable in it.

This trash can is located next to the city's busiest bar, "The Boobs of a Dancing Girl".

Its output is naturally very high, but from time to time there are some strange things in it, liquid, solid, and rubber.

"London, London~ Don't follow me, let me see how injured you are~"

Humming a tune-deaf song, Suning picked up the sack, looked back at the men and women lying dead at the door of the bar early in the morning, and then continued his "jungle" journey.

Suning, nicknamed Yiguo, is sometimes affectionately called Xiugou by his classmates.

But now, his classmates are gone.

Um....I should say, he is gone.

Yes, Suning traveled through time. He was a senior computer student, a promising young man in China, and was checking his study materials. In the blink of an eye, he traveled through time to London in 1989 and was reborn as a teenage British homeless kid!

It's incredible, isn't it, but that's what happened.

What’s the difference between this and being born in a toilet stall at a technical secondary school?

Yes, and the difference is huge

Because, Suning discovered that an APP [Accumulate a Little Every Day] that he wrote in his junior year in order to urge himself (to cope with his senior year graduation project) had traveled with him through time!

[Accumulate a little bit every day], as the name suggests, that is, every time Suning makes an effort, the APP will help him convert it into visible positive and negative feedback

For example, if you run a few kilometers, the APP will show how many calories you have lost. If you work part-time, it will calculate how much money you have accumulated.

The function is very simple, but this one that traveled through time and space...seems to have mutated?

[Go your own way and let others talk. Come on, young man! You are one step closer to the down payment.]

Such a sentence came to his mind, and Suning's face couldn't help but pull

This is definitely not chicken soup for the soul he created. He never does such nonsense.

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Suning exchanged his morning harvest for money and went directly to a bakery in a small alley.

The bakery is not open yet.

You still have to eat breakfast, it's the time to grow

"Aunt Karenin, please give me some black bread."

Suning shouted at the door

"Suning? Good morning!"

"jingle"

The wooden door of the small bakery opened, and a slightly chubby figure appeared in front of Suning.

A lady dressed simply, probably in her forties or fifties, with a very ordinary appearance, but her golden curly hair was very eye-catching.

"Good morning, Aunt Karenin"

"Sit at the door for a while"

Suning handed over enough money to buy a loaf of brown bread, then sat down obediently on the steps in front of the bakery.

One of the few advantages of the alley is that the cold wind cannot blow in, so Suning does not feel cold.

"Sorry for the long wait"

Soon, Aunt Karenin brought out a tea tray with a dark baguette and a cup of steaming oatmeal.

Suning felt warm in his heart, but also a little overwhelmed.

"It's like this again. Take it. I'm tired of carrying it."

Aunt Karenin shoved the tea tray into Suning's hands without any hesitation and hurried back into the store.

She is about to start today's baking task.

Suning sat down slowly, placed the tea tray on his lap, and began to eat.

He first tore off a small piece of brown bread, then lightly dipped the small piece in cereal, and finally put it into his mouth.

This is just to make the black bread easier to swallow.

Suning always remembers the uncomfortable feeling of a stiff and dry cough.

As he was eating, a tear fell across Suning's face.

He misses home

Miss mom, miss sister

I miss his good friends.

He wanted to tell them that he was having a bad time.

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After breakfast, Suning silently picked up the bamboo broom in front of the bakery and started sweeping the snow.

That's the only thing he can do now.

In the bakery, Aunt Karenin looked at Suning through the glass with complicated eyes.

"I'm sorry, kid..."

She has already adopted three children, and her small bakery is simply too small to support them.

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After breakfast, Suning naturally went back to his nest to take a nap.

After all, London is gradually waking up, and those big homeless people are also getting up to look for food.

Suning is so weak that he can't think straight and compete with them.

His foraging time is just now, when it is coldest in the early morning, and when there are the fewest homeless people.

Suning twisted and turned, shuttled from one street to another, and finally returned to his home

This is an abandoned cabin, also in an alley.

The previous owner seemed to use it as a storage room for discarded items. Suning has been observing it for several days and no one has come.

He moved in.

Before, he followed a group of homeless people, moving here and there. He slept in underground passages, under overpasses, and in front of banks. It was because there were so many people that he avoided freezing to death.

As usual, Suning looked around and confirmed that there was no one there before climbing in through the window.

Thanks to the previous owner for his carelessness

Suning thanked him silently in his heart again, then locked the window.

He had already covered the window with newspapers, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.

There is a messy little space in front of me

A worn red sofa is placed in the middle, with a pile of clothes on it.

This is Suning's bed and quilt.

Suning exhaled a puff of white mist. Today, I looked through it again to see if there was anything useful.

The flowery coat he was wearing was found in the corner.

And his "quilt".

After spending some time, Suning found nothing except some old newspapers.

"Sleep, sleep"

Suning smiled wryly, then simply crawled into the sofa and lay down in the "quilt". Then, he folded his clothes and pants and placed them under his head as a pillow.

Keep up your strength and keep fighting at night!

Suning fell asleep quickly.

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"Beans, beans, beans"