Chapter 266

The night is like the melancholy recorded in the girl's diary, one-third of blankness, one-third of sadness, one-third of tenderness, and one-third of affectation.

Like Hangzhou City in the game map, it was calm at a glance, but there was a lot of noise near the auction house, and then left. It was gradually lonely and silent, only listening to the sound of horses' hoofs.

The mood at night began to fall, which was the time when the emotion of affectation got excited.

Tang an is not really hypocritical, but he does have some regrets. Although he doesn't think the game needs too much attention on weekdays, he is not the kind of person who indulges in all kinds of games. For him, real life is very rich. There are many things that can attract him in the game, but it's not too much or too important to him.

But after all, it is a game that has spent so much time and energy. I also remember the freshness and confusion when I and the mammy were both novices. I also remember those copies that now seem to be able to be brushed alone. When opening up the wasteland, the Mammy's extreme blood addition and operation led himself and the team through thorns and thorns.

There seems to be a copy. The team led by the wet nurse was the first to pass. So far, the IDs of several people are still recorded on the honor list.

The excitement, the passion and the warmth seem to be fresh in my mind. The game is virtual, but the feeling is real. This is probably where people care about social networking in online games.

Nanny gave up the game. Although Tang an was not a first-line player, he didn't give up after all, but he didn't expect that nanny left first. Without a little sign, people couldn't help but feel a lot.

I always think the performance of the wet nurse today is too abnormal... Tang an thought, is the wet nurse really a girl?

Together with this idea, Tang an has goose bumps. Perhaps it is because Tang an can't stand what he has done to Ma Shilong, so she is worried that she will encounter such a thing.

In Tang an's opinion, there are many male and female players in the game, but after long contact, the difference between male players and female players is still very large. Even if they are installed, Tang an can see it.

There are very, very few so-called female players online for at least 24 hours, but if the "wife" of a male player is like this, it's better to be vigilant.

Nanny is always online 24 hours a day, which is nothing... For a while, Tang an even thought that nanny never went offline. Would such players be girls? Are you fearless when your aunt comes?

Forget it... I play games with my nanny, and I don't care whether the nanny is male or female. Since the nanny has decided to leave, Tang an also decided to put down the game instead of persuading.

Everyone has his own life, and everyone has his own choice. Unless he knows the root in reality and knows all the problems faced by the other party, Tang an rarely wants to persuade the other party and give him his own opinions.

Anyway, nanny is also on her QQ, so she won't have no contact in the future. When she has a good game, find him to play with. It can be seen that nanny is not the kind of person who quits a game and is not interested in all games.

Mammy is going to participate in the selection of sb48 trainees? Tang an smiled strangely and wished him success.

At this time, Tang an was still not sleepy. His mobile phone rang. Zhang Yuying sent a message and asked him if he was sleeping.

The room lights are on. I'm sure I didn't sleep. Tang Angang thought so, and then realized that this is Nanmao's room. His room light has gone out.

That's not right. When Zhang Yuying came last time, it was still her own room, so it was nonsense for Zhang Yuying to ask when she saw that the light in his room was on.

Knock yourself on the head. What are you thinking? Have you been with Nanmao for a long time and have to go around so much to get yourself in?

"No..." Tang an replied to Zhang Yuying's message.

Zhang Yuying said she came to chat with Tang an and asked Tang an to go downstairs.

Tang an frowned slightly and chatted. Why did he go downstairs? Do you think it's a little inappropriate to chat in his room in the middle of the night? This is not Zhang Yuying's character. Is it because of what he said today that Zhang Yuying began to mind some small details?

Tang an is not sure, but he thinks he thinks too much... Hey, what kind of mentality is he now? Why is he so sensitive?

Tang an went downstairs and Zhang Yuying came.

Zhang Yuying wore a suit of Ming Dynasty Hanfu style inner clothes, which were the clothes and trousers that women would wear in the Ming Dynasty, but they were more casual and loose. The lace under the ribs of her coat was a little loose, which always made people have an impulse to tear it off and fasten it again.

For girls who are interested in various styles of clothes and accessories, such as Lolita skirts, Han clothes and JK uniforms, such girls are often able to control a variety of styles. Just like Zhang Yuying wearing such Ming style home clothes now, there is also a touch of classical elegance.

Zhang Yuying is not an impeccable type like sang Mengmeng. She is just an ordinary beautiful girl. She is not the kind of girl who surprises everyone as soon as she appears, nor is she the kind of beautiful girl who exudes loveliness and vitality all over Lin Yuling.

But when Zhang Yuying appeared in front of Tang an, Tang an looked very comfortable. There was no pressure and would not stimulate people's eyes. She stirred up something. It was flat and light, just like mineral water with a little gas. It was still very comfortable to drink.

"Do you know Du Fu?" Zhang Yuying put down a bottle of wine in her hand.

Tang an looked at the bottle of wine and was worried that Zhang Yuying would let him drink. It was a bottle of red wine, not from France or other traditional European high-end red wine producing areas, but Zhang Yuying would not bring a bottle of red wine to guests... Chinese people don't have that habit. This bottle of red wine was taken out of Sang Mengmeng's room. In short, it will be fine... Unfortunately, Tang an can't drink casually.

"I know." Tang an nodded and looked at Zhang Yuying expressionless. "You didn't come here in the middle of the night to discuss the unique style of poets in the Tang Dynasty or their ill fated fate?"

"Of course not... I just think of the poem we learned in junior high school: I will be the top of the mountain and see the small mountains. This poem was written by Du Fu, a man with little insight!" Zhang Yuying sat in the living room and sighed.

"Du Fu is very busy..." Tang an smiled. "Of course, I don't have so much time to see the mountains and water. Mount Tai is still very high and has great momentum. You can't say that people have little knowledge."

Zhang Yuying tied up her scattered hair and said, "he hasn't seen Mount Everest. If he has seen Mount Everest, he won't write about Mount Tai like this."

"Have you ever seen Mount Everest?" Tang an didn't worry about it. Zhang Yuying's first topic was gossip. Anyway, they usually talk casually and talk nonsense.

"Yes." Zhang Yuying put down her hair, pressed the tea table with both hands, pursed her lips and said seriously. It seems that she is remembering how shocking the towering and majestic Mount Everest is.

"Have you seen it?" Tang Ancai doesn't believe it. Zhang Yuying is a typical girl who is limited and lively and never likes sports. Or she can do fitness for her body. She will go to Tibet to see Mount Everest. Zhang Yuying will never do it. She doesn't have the dirty literary and artistic model that Tibet is a holy land and wants to wash her mind.

If it's not dirty, what should I wash? Since it's dirty, can Tibet wash you? Tang an has always been dismissive of this, and so has Zhang Yuying.

"I saw it just now." Zhang Yuying nodded seriously, and then waved to draw a wave line in front of Tang an, "wave after wave..."

With that, Zhang Yuying couldn't take it seriously. She couldn't help laughing.

Tang an can only look at her without expression. Finally she knows what she wants to say after pulling so far. She just wants to say how high and how big the breasts of Sang Mengmeng and sang YUEYE sisters are!

"You are Mount Tai, they are Mount Everest." Tang an nodded. In fact, the gap is not that big... Tang an has not seen how big Zhang Yuying's is, but it is certainly not as big as Mount Tai and Mount Everest.

"Yes!" Zhang Yuying patted the tea table sadly. "I didn't feel special when I was with Sang Mengmeng, but their sisters really set off my little depression together!"

"I want to sleep quietly later. I don't want to get up and wash my underwear tomorrow morning." Tang an smiled.

"Obscene!" Zhang Yuying laughed.

Tang an is too lazy to defend. He wants to say dirty and dirty. He feels inferior to Zhang Yuying, but who makes her a girl? She can say, but others can't say to her.

"Why do I think mulberry moon night is also interesting to you?" Zhang Yuying suddenly stopped smiling and looked at Tang an seriously.

Tang an shook his head. Although he had a relationship with sang YUEYE, sang YUEYE really had nothing to do with him. Although in his heart, sang YUEYE must be special.

But the girl is really sensitive. Zhang Yuying must have noticed some subtle things in her words and deeds when talking to sang YUEYE.

"Have you ever thought of serving a husband together?" Zhang Yuying continued to laugh and look forward, "I'll report my feelings to you tomorrow!"

Naturally, what she said was the feeling that she would sleep with Sang Mengmeng on the moon night tonight.

"Can you say something serious?" Tang an knocked on the table to express his dissatisfaction.

"All right." Zhang Yuying became serious again, "then tell my sister if you are crooked. Even if you are crooked, my sister won't dislike you!"

Tang an sighed, "you'll see if I'm crooked if you try."

Zhang Yuying's cheek was hot, stared at him, and then turned her head proudly, "forget it, I'm not interested... I'm a pure girl. Besides, I've seen it, you should still be straight... I just wonder that you are surrounded by so many beautiful women, but you are always good at yourself, which will inevitably arouse criticism."

"What's to criticize? There are still many famous handsome boys in your school. There are so many people chasing you, and you can't find a boyfriend. Are you a lesbian?" Tang an immediately retorted.

"There are so many handsome guys... But I don't like them," Zhang Yuying said, looking at Tang an.

With that, Tang an didn't answer as Zhang Yuying expected, so he was silent. The two looked at each other and staggered their eyes.

Tang an touched her neck, and Zhang Yuying looked around, as if looking at Tang an's living room.

"Come on, we haven't had a drink together for a long time." Zhang Yuying opened the bottle of red wine with a bottle opener. "Come on, one mouthful is dry."

"It's not beer. There's no such thing to drink." Tang an doesn't pay special attention. He thinks red wine must be elegant and exquisite, but he doesn't want to get drunk and have an accident again!

I've made up my mind that I can't drink anymore. It's a pity to think about it... Before the college entrance examination, I sat on the roof of the teaching building with Zhang Yuying and bought more than ten bottles of beer. Finally, I was caught by the head teacher. Just considering that the College entrance examination is coming, I didn't deal with two people.

Looking at Tang an's expression, Zhang Yuying knew when Tang an remembered something, and also showed the expression of memory. Without hesitation, she raised the bottle and took a sip, and then handed the bottle to Tang an, "come on!"

Zhang Yuying's lips are moist, emitting the fragrance of a girl, and the mouth of the bottle is also moist, contaminated with the fragrance of a girl, or more strongly, the aroma of wine makes people drunk. Tang an wants to insist on not drinking, but looking at Zhang Yuying's eyes that seem to be gentle because of memories, Tang an takes the bottle.

Is this an indirect kiss?

Indirect kissing will only make the hearts of young boys and girls who are not particularly familiar with but are in love with each other. Of course Tang an and Zhang Yuying are not. Where do good friends care about this?

However, Tang an took a sip of it and thought that he could not get drunk... Anyway, he could not get drunk at one sip.