Chapter 19

I didn't care at the beginning. Although the God had never been late before, it was normal to be a few minutes late occasionally. However, as time passed, it was 7:45 a.m. and I began to worry a little bit. Knowing what I didn't do online, I couldn't help sending a message in the past --

"is it there?"

Naturally there is no echo.

After two minutes, another one was sent. Later, the micro message did not send out, just refresh the name again and again, and the system also reminds her again and again that the player is not online, you cannot update his information.

Yugong, monkey wine and their names are dark.

Not online.

Seven fifty.

Slightly a person appeared in front of the NPC entrance, with the team logo on her head, but she was the only one in the team.

NPC has gathered a lot of people around. They are going to buy tickets to watch the knockout and final matches. It's not surprising to see reed standing here alone, talking in front of him.

"At present" [insects gnawing lettuce]: how can only reed be a little person, and what can I do with a smile?

At present: it won't be late.

Current: how can such an important match be late.

"At present" [it's cool without pants]: there are still ten minutes left. What's the hurry? The top experts are the last to show up.

It's seven fifty-five.

Slightly turn a blind eye to all the discussions, quietly leave a message to Naihe: "I'll wait for you in front of the NPC entrance, you can come directly."

The discussion of the onlookers continued.

"At present" [Ding Dingtao]: it's only a few minutes. Why haven't you come yet?

"Current" [rocket turtle 1.0]: won't it not come?

"At present" [idiot doll]: my God, is this a repeat of the incident? The couple are going to divorce, too?

At present: No, why is the divorce reed still standing here.

"At present" [thundering] I said, the reed will not be abandoned again!

Eight o'clock.

Friends sent more and more inquiries, slightly one by one off, finally, gently click the mouse, close the window.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

"Current" [lifetime single]: I'm depressed when I'm scattered.

At present, I thought I could watch a wonderful PK today. Fortunately, I didn't buy a ticket.

"At present" [dog tail grass]: it's not shit to occupy the manger. I won't quit early if I don't compete. I give up the champion to other clothes for nothing and despise it.

Jager: that's not the case. It's not Reed's smile. Maybe we can make it to the finals.

"At the moment" [romantic]: wait and see. There are three minutes to prepare for the game. It's still possible to enter in three minutes.

At present [July]: I don't think it will come. Alas, I think reeds are pitiful.

"At present" [drizzles continuously]: it's very pitiful, HOHO.

Two past eight.

Click enter NPC slightly, want to enter the school field alone, NPC prompt: you must enter the school field together with your husband.

Three past eight.

The system issued a notice, announcing that the champion of the PK match for husband and wife was won by a couple on another server due to the slight abstention of Yixiao and reed.

Three past eight.

Slightly quit the game.

***Start. Sh * *

"I don't think these two days are quite right."

In the dormitory at night, Xiaoling looked at the tiny computer on the bed, wearing headphones, and said thoughtfully.

"It's normal. She's going to be a monster before the exam every semester." Two Xi replied, not raising his head to brush.

"She didn't play the game."

"Normally, she won't get a scholarship if she plays games now. If she doesn't get a scholarship, she won't have money to play games next semester." Two Xi continued to brush and brush, pen and mouth, "I said how can you still care a little bit, and the day before yesterday you were still in tears, how about the big clock?"

"It's OK. He deserves it. His senior brother graduated for dinner. He also cheekily went with him. OK, something happened."

Xiaoling was angry when she said this, so she put aside a little bit and began to scold her boyfriend.

Immersed in her own world, Pico naturally doesn't know that she has been discussed by her roommates. At this time, she is watching the video of the burglary. I haven't played games in the past two days. Besides studying, I have watched videos over and over again. Sometimes I don't want to order them, but I can't help but watch the words on my back. There is always a dull mood in my heart. It seems that only watching this video can I be a little calmer.

Or, only to see that figure.

What can I do with a smile.

What can I do with a smile.

Silently reciting the name in my heart, I looked at the screen with a little trance.

On the screen, the Qin player in white is standing alone in the sunset peak. In the flat but depressed music, his back looks lonely and bleak. He looks at it slightly, inexplicably thinking of himself standing alone in front of NPC that day, as well as the mood at that time.

At that time, the mood should be panic.

It's not the anger of breaking an appointment, not the regret of not being able to compete, but a kind of confused and anxious panic. In the last few minutes, she just kept thinking --

Why didn't she come?

Will he not come in the future?

There are too many people who leave without saying goodbye in online games. How can they disappear in such a way?

And these days, when she watched the video over and over again, she was thinking - will it be, this video is the only evidence of how she met in the long future

Alas ～～～～

lying on the bed feebly, I feel helpless for myself.

How on earth did she come up with these confused and illogical associations? But maybe it's just something that hasn't come. Why does she think it's so serious. What's more, it's just a matter of going to the game to see if it's gone. Why doesn't she just go to the game now? ~

in the tumultuous mood, the story of the female thief comes to the end again. In the sad music, the white Qin player and the red female Xia are pale.

She wiped her eyes slightly. It was very powerful. She saw the video again with tears in her eyes. To be honest, it was very touching when she saw the video for the first time, but after watching it for a long time, she was numb.

And now

Zheng Zheng looks at the handsome white Qin player on the screen, and slowly, silently, but with a little clarity, she has a glimmer of understanding

Then, with a snap, I closed the computer, threw away the earphone, and put my head under the pillow.

It's over. She's sentimental.

It's over

She seems to like someone.