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97 Unpredictable(1/2)

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Although the wedding between the members of the Ghost Service and the leader of Wuyue Pavilion has nothing to do with warmth and is full of indescribable subtle indecency and collapse of worldviews, it still makes some single older men feel a little melancholy.

[Private chat] If you have breasts, you are a mother: Why wait?

[Private chat]Polly: Looking for level 70 quests.

[Private chat] If you have breasts, you are a mother: Why don’t you go to the cliff to admire the spectacular scene?

[Private chat]Polly: Finished reading.

[Private chat] If you have breasts, you are a mother: You move so fast =_=

[Private chat]Polly: Because I’m light weight.

Damn, do normal people fall in love like this?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like love has turned into hate, TAT

So while others were going down the cliff one after another, the regiment leader found an excuse to go offline, then quietly landed in Zuiyan, Qingcheng, and began to get close to the enemy——

[Private chat] Zuiyan, Qingcheng: Hi~

[Private chat]Polly: Hi^_^

Just rub it in front of your confidante and you will smile! Dead bird!

[Private chat] Zuiyan, Qingcheng: Why are you still here so late?

[Private chat] Polly: Didn’t you come online so late too?

[Private chat] Zuiyan, Qingcheng: Oh, I’m so busy with work, I don’t have time to play games these days.

[Private chat] Polly: Haha, I can see it.

How did you tell =_=

[Private chat] Zuiyan, Qingcheng: Well, how are you and your group leader doing? Didn’t you say you wanted to confess your feelings last time?

[Private chat] Polly: Yes, I confessed my love and we are dating.

[Private chat] Zuiyan, Qingcheng: Ah, congratulations~~

[Private chat]Polly:Thank you.

[Private chat] Zuiyan, Qingcheng: So you have met?

[Private chat]Polly: Not yet.

[Private chat] Zuiyan, Qingcheng: So... how did they get in touch?

Meng Chudong originally thought that Fang Zheng was so busy tonight that he took up Zuiyan's account on a whim, but after a few words of conversation and until the question just now, he realized that there seemed to be something wrong. If it was really a whim, then

I've been rambling a long time ago and I don't know which planet I've moved the building to, but there was no nonsense in today's conversation. Although I didn't understand it, it was indeed revolving around a center.

Only when you know yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. But now that you only know yourself and your enemy, the deputy commander was a little hesitant. After thinking for a long time, he answered cautiously——

[Private chat] Polly: Download the game, spawn monsters, level up, and do quests.

Xiaoniao's answer was expected by Fang Zheng, because there was only so much interaction between the two people. Oh, no, that guy also missed Morning Call, so the content of the interaction seemed even more pure——

[Private chat] Zuiyan, Qingcheng: The above can be collectively called playing games.

Meng Chudong thought about it and felt that Fang Zheng summed it up well.

[Private chat] Polly: Yeah.

So you actually just want to find a gaming partner?

The words flowed through Fang Zheng's fingertips. He deleted them, deleted them and typed them again, but in the end they were still not sent out.

The two people met in the game, and they developed a liking for each other in the game. After getting together, they naturally wanted to continue playing games. Thinking about it this way, it seemed that there was nothing to ask. The emotions that were originally generated by relying on the game left.

This soil is nothing to play with.

[Private chat] Zuiyan, Qingcheng: Okay, I won’t talk to you anymore, I’ll go grind monsters and upgrade.

[Private chat]Polly: Shall I accompany you?

[Private chat] Zuiyan, Qingcheng: Don’t try to gain experience with me! Wave your hand~

[Private chat] Polly: Well, bye.

Speaking of fighting monsters, Fang Zheng actually parked Zuiyan on a level 60 wild map to set up a stall, and then nothing happened.

The weather was already very cold, not to mention at night, even if the window was open during the day, it would feel cold. However, Fang Zheng still opened the shaky old-fashioned window to a palm-width gap. The cold wind blew in her face, a shiver passed over her, and her mind was extremely clear.

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Since the two people made a tacit understanding, the relationship has been officially established. Although Xiaoniao is not like 2B who wants to talk about the blood cow being mine every day, he has never blurred the relationship between the two people and secretly helped him.

Not to mention upgrading to gain experience and so on, there is also a shocking line like "Marriage is the premise". Fang Zheng believes that he is serious, but does this kind of seriousness only exist in the game or will it develop into

Reality, he is really getting more and more desperate. He was obviously afraid of meeting each other at the beginning, but now he can't help but imagine that kind of scene. He can't explain what he is looking forward to. It might be Xiaoniao

His gentleness was so natural, as natural as air, that he was slowly and unknowingly ignored, and then he began to feel unsure and began to panic.

So he specially went to Zuiyan's account to find out what Xiaoniao was thinking.

He is a guy who plays games with his life, so even if he really just wants to develop such a Plato in the game, Fang Zheng is willing. At least his mind is settled and he can cut off all unnecessary delusions and be down-to-earth.

Be his leader.

It is difficult for a fat man to be moved, because that thing is wrapped in layers of worries at the deepest part of his body, but because of this, once it moves, it is difficult to stop.

A sleepless night.

It’s not just the group leader who has become a national treasure.

For the first time, Lu Yue was told that Fa Xiaomei had missed an appointment at the gym early in the morning, which made him no longer interested in exercising. He took a hasty shower and went straight to the Internet cafe. When he opened the door, the newly recruited Gong Xiaomei was not there, but Fa Xiaomei was lying on the bed half dead.

On the checkout counter, he looked like a fly whose wings were wet by rain.

"Where's Xiao Gong?"

"He bought me breakfast."

"So you are lying here waiting to be fed?"

"She said the checkout must be watched by someone at all times to be safe."

The front desk is reliable this time, the big boss thought as he squeezed into the cashier, leaned over and asked with concern: "What happened? Did you get dumped?"

"Not yet." Meng Chudong said and moved half of his body to the side without leaving any trace, and then reminded Fa Xiao, "You have broken through the safe distance."

Lu Yue's black line: "Don't worry, if you and I are the only two people left in the world, I will dig up the soil and find an earthworm to get married to."

Meng Chudong shrugged: "You have really strong taste."

"Can we talk about something serious?" Lu Yue rolled his eyes and surrendered, "What did you mean when you said not yet? You haven't been dumped but you are about to be dumped?"

I just don't know what it means and that makes me irritated.

Meng Chudong sighed inwardly, and then told Lu Yue about the chat with Fang Zheng last night. Of course, in order to help the other party understand, some background information and terminology explanations are necessary.

A few minutes later.

"Do you know that he pretended not to know and then confessed to others in various ways?!"

"That's not the point."

“The point is that the parts you are not focused on are already overloaded with information!!”

"Forget that." Meng Chudong got up from the bar, suddenly sat up straight and looked at Lu Yue seriously, "Can you help me analyze what he meant by what he said to me yesterday?"

Fa Xiao rarely sought advice from himself so seriously, which made Lu Yue suddenly feel a sense of mission. However, this problem was really not difficult, so that Mr. Lu's sense of mission disappeared within two seconds:

"What else can I mean? I want to develop a relationship with you in reality."

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It was game time, and then he continued to play. His life has always been natural. He was discovered by his parents on a gay website, so he came out naturally. He played with Xuanyuan for the longest time in the game and became the most compatible.

So I naturally fell in love with Xuanyuan. Even if I used part of the money that my family planned to give him for his wedding to open this shop with Lu Yue, it was because Lu Yue came to him and he just wanted to leave home. As for the Internet cafe now gradually making profits,

No matter what his parents' attitude was, he still let nature take its course and gradually returned the money. If he had to work hard on something because of his own subjectivity, it would be like chasing a kite, taking everything he was proficient in or not proficient in.

All the means were used, so luckily, he succeeded. After that, he just let nature take its course.

But now, Lu Yue told him that this kind of relationship made the other party feel uneasy.

"Are you sure he wants to develop into reality?" Meng Chudong found that he was also a little uneasy, otherwise he would not be uncharacteristically nagging.

Lu Yue looked at Fa Xiao: "It doesn't matter whether he wants to develop into reality or not. What matters is whether you want to or not?"



Fang Zheng got up early but didn't receive the Morning Call, which made him a little flustered. So he took the initiative to clean up the house for the first time. By the time everything in the house was bright and shiny, it was almost noon.

Although I had done a lot of work, I still didn't feel hungry, so I just pretended that I had eaten, gritted my teeth, stamped my feet, and turned on the computer!
To be continued...
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