C23

After school, Zhao An and Li Jinghua went to the E World Internet Cafe together.

For the past few days, Zhao An and Li Jinghua had been at this Internet Cafe. This Internet Cafe wasn't one of those black internet cafes where the CRT monitors and Sayan hosts were combined. The seventeen inch liquid crystal display was a pretty good configuration in 2001, so this Internet Cafe wasn't too close to the county high school, but there were still a lot of county high school students that came here.

During the late 1990s, hooligans liked to gather in games arcades, billiards rooms, and other places. In the early years of the late 1990s, computer rooms or black internet cafes became their favorite places to visit.

At this time, the majority of the people began to touch the computers, or rather, the internet cafe just started to touch the computers. At this time, the majority of people began to touch the computers, or perhaps the internet cafe, just then.

Although the Internet Cafe could be considered normal, it was no exception to this type of scene. Because of this, many undergraduates were seeing naked porn pictures and movies in the Internet Cafe for the first time. After the parents understood the situation, they also viewed the Internet Cafe as a place where beasts rampaged through water.

In reality, a relatively small number of children were indeed affected by these things and walked on another path. However, for many young men, even if they had seen it, they wouldn't be completely overturned by these things. Just like how Zhao An and Li Jinghua had seen it in the past, they didn't take it to heart. They would only occasionally feel curious and gather together to exclaim over things they had never experienced before.

Right now, Zhao An obviously didn't feel anything. He felt a sense of déjà vu when he saw those people in the Internet Cafe, who would occasionally click on the real website to open the masking player.

In this era, people just sneaked around looking at pornography …

Zhao Tinghua often played games here and his girlfriend worked as a cashier here. When Zhao An and Li Jinghua arrived, they sat in a row at the entrance as usual.

After a while, Zhao Tinghua arrived and took a seat beside Zhao An.

"An Zi, come and fight it out!" Zhao Tinghua said.

"Alright!" Zhao An nodded in agreement. Even though hooligans like Zhao Tinghua liked to bully people when they had nothing to do, it was easy to get familiar with them. They had an unrestrained and mature attitude, and when they bought a few packs of cigarettes, it was easy to get along with them, not to mention that they shared a hobby of playing games.

After a period of contact, at least Zhao Tinghua was no longer stuck on the road, waiting for Ye Luoluo to arrive.

Li Jinghua entered the Internet Cafe's server to play. Zhao An and Zhao Tinghua had started a game. After a short moment, the battle ended and Zhao Tinghua was beaten to a pulp.

"Fuck, can't you let me go?" Zhao Tinghua shouted angrily while banging his keyboard and mouse.

Zhao An logged out of the game and smiled. "It's a man. If it's a man, then you have to avenge yourself. You have to pay for it with your teeth, and you have to pay for it with your blood." What's the point of relying on others? "

"Just you wait, I'll mess with you sooner or later." Zhao Tinghua cursed and said, "Again!"

"I'm not coming anymore …" I'll write something. " Zhao An shook his head. He opened a notebook and began to write.

After playing for a while, Zhao Tinghua felt that he was no longer in his best condition. He slapped his monitor and stood up, "F * ck, who the hell is using such a cheating device? F * ck off your head and let your father see you. I'll kill you!"

Having scolded him, Zhao Tinghua didn't dare to meet his gaze when he saw those people turn their heads. He let out a slight sigh of relief, stuck a cigarette in his mouth and squinted at Zhao An as he wrote.

"You're going to be a writer?" Zhao Tinghua sneered. "I, Zhao Tinghua, actually knew a friend of mine who was a writer."

"It's just a small story." Zhao An shook his head and twisted the monitor. "Take a look. I plan to go to the Story Club and see if I can earn some money from it."

"Does your family even need you to write an essay to earn pocket money?" Zhao Tinghua yawned and started reading... He knew that Zhao An's family had a windfall. Otherwise, Zhao Tinghua wouldn't have the interest to befriend Zhao An. What good would an ordinary high school student do to him?

"I saved him, but he stole my wife … What kind of story is that? "

Zhao Tinghua finished reading the title and scolded Zhao An, "What did you write? It makes me feel bad. Is this male lead even a man?" If it were me, I would have f * * king chopped these adulterers to death long ago. "

"That's right..." Zhao An's tone was very calm as he looked into Zhao Tinghua's eyes. "That's right. If it was me, I would definitely have stabbed him to death. If not, would I still be considered a man?"

"Yeah, if it was me, I would definitely stab him to death. Otherwise, would I still be considered a man?" Zhao Tinghua unconsciously repeated the words he heard from Zhao An.

This was the story of a man in a green hat, a woman cheating and a adulterer.

"Stab him." Zhao An gestured a stabbing motion.

Zhao Tinghua woke up from his stupor and nodded his head instead of following Zhao An's actions. No one could tolerate such a thing. Was he still a man? Could it be a turtle?

Zhao An felt slightly regretful that Zhao Tinghua didn't follow him and stab him, but he still nodded with a smile. There was still a lot of time in the future.

"Would you like something to drink?" Zhao An asked Zhao Tinghua.

"It's great to have a bottle." Zhao Tinghua was bored. The story that Zhao An had written left him feeling depressed, as if the story was happening because of the host computer.

Li Jinghua didn't need to ask. Zhao An directly went to the bar. Zhao Tinghua's girlfriend, Ou Xiangsi, was chatting behind the cashier's counter. When she saw Zhao An walking over, she immediately closed a chat box.

It was different from ten years later when they would be invisible when they opened QQ, or when they would ignore each other even though they knew each other was online. At this time, people were chatting enthusiastically, and it was common for them to have more than ten chat windows.

"Xiao Si, who are you chatting with? When you see me, you turn it off in a hurry. " Zhao An said with a faint smile.

"No …." For a bored person, all he has to say is perverted words. " Ou Xiangsi quickly explained.

"Oh, give me three bottles of Coke." Zhao An nodded without saying anything.

Ou Xiangsi gave him three bottles of cola. After seeing Zhao An walking back to chat with Zhao Tinghua, he heaved a sigh of relief and continued chatting with him.

"Zhao An, this novel of yours should be hopeless. "How could the story of the Story Club be so unpleasant? It's not interesting at all." Zhao Tinghua said as he was sipping a Coke and drinking a bottle of Coca-Cola.

"That makes sense. "That won't do." Without any hesitation, Zhao An deleted the document.

Zhao Tinghua was surprised, but he shrugged his shoulders and didn't seem to care either way.

The name of this story did indeed have this passage. Everyone could take a look at it, and after reading it, they could revisit "Heart" and "Princess" for healing. However, it was not suitable for watching "Sister".

"Gentle Reminder: The Brush Pavilion has activated a new domain name." "The original domain name is about to go out of use." Please tell each other, thank you!