The Red Dust Relying on the Sky to Seek Beauty

Lin Cheng propped up his body and put on the clothes that had not been finished just now. He went to have a wash and shave the residue of his chin. The whole person’s temperament changed. Compared with the casual appearance just now, he is the successful person. Although the successful person doesn’t talk to him, but you don’t say, I don’t say, who knows, right? Lin Cheng smiles confidently in the mirror Cheng is so proud and confident that he doesn’t waste his life at all, because Lin Cheng thinks that although life can be abandoned, people can’t waste it. He is still a man. At least he doesn’t want to die like this. At least he can have millions of cars, endless money, fame and wealth, and beautiful women around him. Although there is a little bit of dream about all these things Want to come true, but how many percentage points is that possible? Lin Cheng probably guessed that only 0.01% was pitiful, almost negligible, and that 0.01% was still a pie in the sky, but it was a fool’s dream. Lin Chenggang opened the door and looked up at the sunny morning. He took a hard breath and breathed out the foul air.