Reign of the Hunters: Reaction (1)
Chapter 97: Reactions (1)
Ye Ci went to the game for dinner, and then climbed up to the game. After playing the game, she was still in the dark cell. She was alone in the cell at this moment, and Fleeting Time was not there. She should go to eat too. Ye Ci hummed his nose after thinking about this, what does this person have to do with himself?
She sat down again and planned to find something for herself. She called up the official website and looked at today's update, sorted out what she had to do after going out of prison, and then walked to the forum with nothing to do. Then, she saw the first hot post on the forum-"Beyond aggro's Forbidden Love, Deep Octave Analysis", the first day of Fate Gossip on the new expansion! ".
Actually, Ye Ci is not very interested in this kind of gossip news. She usually reads technical analysis posts and various life skill analysis posts on the forum. As for gossip, it is rarely opened. However, this post is a bit too hot. Ye Ci took a look at the posting time of the post, probably more than two hours ago. It actually rushed to the position of the first hot post in the forum, which made Ye Ci curious. gossip is so crazy?
For a long time in the future, Ye Ci wanted to chop off her hand. Why did she owe it so much to open that post? She even feels deceived, wouldn't she be so passive if she didn't click on that post?
Of course, there are no regret medicines in the world to sell, so these ideas can only exist in the head of Ye Ci forever and ever, and the distance can be achieved, which is absolutely impossible.
Photos, explanations, and the passionate speculation of countless netizens have made Ye Ci wait for a crack to come out on the ground, and let yourself pierce it all in, never to come out for a lifetime. Why is there a sneak shot there? Why didn't she find out? Also, why did she not directly look up and hack the Fleeting Time guy!
Countless reasons why with Ye Ci constantly looking at the photos on the forum kept turning in her head. She thought she would never see anyone again. With this kind of photo and this post, how could she go see someone! How else would she continue to play the game! The most important thing is that these things will soon be known by Bai Mo, by the people of Guild, and by her parents ... When I think of what will happen later, Ye Ci really wants to be killed, or it is simply not Don't be born again.
Really, Ye Ci has never been full of grievances about rebirth as it is now. Although she had thanked rebirth more than once for giving her a chance to live again, but also rebirth for allowing him to make up for all his past faults, but in At this moment, she would rather not be reborn, than jump straight from the Glory Mansion and fall to the ground! In short, no matter how good it is, it will not be worse than now!
There are many posts and photos in the back. When Ye Ci saw the photos of Fleeting Time and his inseparable relationship, he couldn't stand it anymore.
No, no, she firmly does not admit that the woman with her eyes closed and even eager to be welcomed in the photo is her, and she does not admit it! She, son Yu! It is the strong man who stands on the east continent and the strong man without any weakness. How could there be such a side!
Son, take me away! that's not me!
Ye Ci closed the forum, raised her eyes, but saw Fleeting Time standing not far from her, and Fleeting Time was staring at her with deep eyes. Her heart suddenly seemed to be 100,000 Titanic silent at the same time, and stirred up a huge wave. She didn't even think about it, stood up, and rushed to Fleeting Time in a few steps, raising her hand towards his one. Peach blossomed face pulled away!
Fleeting Time is offline. Looking at the time, it was only six in the morning, and the United States is just dawning.
The sun projected through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, warm, covered by Fleeting Time, making him feel warm. He sat in the game room, narrowed his eyes and looked at the sunlight outside the window, only feeling very dazzling, so he climbed out of the game room, while walking towards the individually decorated bathroom, he turned on the computer at his convenience. .
Into the bathroom, Fleeting Time turned on the water, adjusted it, let the bath water cooler, and slowly accumulated in the bathtub, while he walked out of the bathroom, went to the kitchen, poured a glass of milk, and roasted Two slices of toast, walking towards the computer in the study.
On the Genesis Forum, Fleeting Time entered the background of the entire forum as the background manager of the forum. After a skillful operation, I found the Asia Vest Forum vest. He looked at the little vest and knocked on the corner of the mouth. This little spy thought that if he handed in the forum queen and thought that he would not be online without wearing a vest, would he not reveal his identity? This may hide Absalom, sing and groan, but how can he hide himself? In fact, from the beginning, he knew that the vest was Asiatic mist, but he did not turn him off. This little guy often went online to dive and peek at everyone's movements. It was really cute like a little mouse. He thought he was perfect, but in fact, he had already seen through.
He just did n’t feel the need to seal his account. They have known each other for many years. When he first met him, he was a child under ten years old, when he vowed to himself that he would surpass himself. Fleeting Time felt that he had seen the cleanest pair of eyes in the world. For a person with such eyes, Fleeting Time could not bear to let him break all thoughts.
Although he did n’t know why Asia Misty went to the East Continent, but he knew that in the heart of Asia Misty, I was afraid that these people and things on the West continent made him even more concerned and said no. Definitely.
Fleeting Time looked at the vest playfully and remembered what he said to himself before leaving. He said: "Brother Fleeting Time, there is a son in the Eastern Continent. I think you seem very different to her. Would you like me to help You ask her news? I mean all news ... "
At that time, I refused without thinking, not only because he had the shyness to see through his mind at that time, but also because he didn't really think about it. Is it really possible to go on like this? And now, he can finally pat him on the chest and tell himself that he thinks about it, he decides, he wants to find that woman, he wants to order that woman.
Now that a decision has been made, it seems silly not to use it conditionally. Although I do n’t know why the Asian mist can detect all the news of the son of You, even in an Guild, it seems unlikely, but he believes that the Asian mist is a person who can not lie and is a person with confidence in doing things. He decided to accept the help of the Asian mist. It ’s just, I do n’t know, would it be too late to accept his proposal now?
Even if it's too late, there is nothing in Fleeting Time's heart. As long as you have the heart in this world, there is nothing you can't do. As a result, Fleeting Time immediately found the misty vest of Asia, and sent him a message: "What's your phone number?"
After doing this, Fleeting Time went to the official website and looked at the updated content. After drinking milk and eating two slices of toast, he went into the bathroom.
Fleeting Time Soothing in the cool water, but he heard his phone ringing in the study, over and over again, which made him a little upset. However, he did not get up, and continued to soak in the water, letting the slightly cold water across the muscular skin, stimulated every inch of his peripheral nerves, and made his thinking more acute.
He closed his eyes and lay on his back in the bathtub, remembering the scene in the Wisteria Garden, he couldn't help smiling, and the panicked son You made him really excited. It seems that the temperature on her lips is still on her lips, so hooking, so calming down.
"Xiao ci ..." Fleeting Time chanted Bai Mo and called her son Yu's name. Is that her real name? Fleeting Time narrowed his eyes, the radian of his lips was getting bigger and bigger, and he finally evoked a big smile. It was strange. This feeling was really strange.
It's just that he just started playing the game, and he has started to miss her. Miss her strength, miss her fierce, miss her helplessness and anger, and miss her. Fleeting Time plunged his head into the water so that he couldn't breathe. It seems that only in such an environment that is almost choking, can he more deeply imprint everything that happened before going offline into memory and imprint in life.
I walked into the study with naked tops and wearing pajamas Fleeting Time. In order to play games, he moved his bed from the bedroom to the large study. Now he wants to sleep a bit in the warm morning sun. In order to make everything happening in the wisteria garden become his dream dream. He hummed in a cheerful mood, wiped his hair with a large towel, walked to his bed, and the phone rang again.
Actually, it shouldn't be said that it rang again. It should be said that the phone never stopped from beginning to end.
Fleeting Time picked up the phone and glanced at it. The caller ID is Fang Congshu. He raised his eyebrows. What does this guy call himself now? Shouldn't he be ready for Dungeon now? He flipped through the caller ID in front of him, obediently, this guy has been reluctant to make more than 40 phone calls in a row. Is it necessary to dry his phone battery to be willing? What the **** is so nervous?
The phone is still ringing, and Fleeting Time is finally lazily connected: "Hey ..."
"My ancestor, you finally answered the phone! What the **** are you doing! The game is offline, the forum is not online, and the phone is not answering. You suddenly disappear like this. You know it ’s annoying! "
"What annoyed me? I'm not your wife, and disappearing will have no effect on you." Fleeting Time brushed her hair while holding the milk cup and the toasted plate towards the kitchen, Wash by the way and put away.
"How can it have no effect! Don't you know that you suddenly disappeared without seeing Mo Ling (a realistic name of a white fairy tale) will go crazy? When she goes crazy, she will find my wife, and when she looks for my wife, my wife will Would run to comfort her, and I would be unlucky! Isn't this affecting? "
Fleeting Time sneered: "This is a trouble you asked for and has nothing to do with me."
"Do n’t you talk so ruthlessly? Anyway, Mo Ling is a classmate. If you do n’t look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, even if you hate her entanglement, you must give us a little face and give us a little space to live .You're all right. No matter what you shake your hand, let us both wipe your ass, and you are too unethical. "
Fleeting Time's face is even more indifferent. On this issue, he will definitely not be as muddy as the couple of Fang Congshu, and he will definitely draw a line. Even if Fang Congshu has a lot of difficulties now, he will never So soft-hearted: "This is the trouble your wife has caused yourself. If it hadn't been for her to make up, do you think that woman can be like this now? What's the matter with me? Is she obliged to respond? Does this make sense? "
"But, but ..." Fang Congshu also knew that this was a trouble caused by his wife, but now he really has nothing to do except to find the Fleeting Time.
"Okay, what the **** is it? Just say, don't take me around, I want to sleep for a while." Fleeting Time said that Mo Ling felt very upset when he mentioned Mo Ling. It was like eating early in the morning but inexplicably. It ’s a fly ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Mo Ling called Dan Dan to commit suicide, Dan Dan rushed to go, and I kept calling you. "Fang Congshu sighed, and he was very annoying Mo Ling. She was constantly affecting her life with her pitiful pity, so that there is no peace in her life now.
"She won't die." Fleeting Time snorted coldly: "When I was going abroad, wouldn't she just say that she would commit suicide as long as I walked away? I walked the same way, but look at her? Now it's not Still living well? "
"What if she really dies?"
"Call the police and inform her parents to come to collect the body." Fleeting Time narrowed his eyes and looked at the scenery outside the window, his voice was so indifferent that there was no emotion.
"Don't be so ruthless."
"Then let your wife stay with her forever." Fleeting Time smiled: "My life, whoever does not want to interfere, let alone one Mo Ling, even ten Mo Ling, like me Ten years, as long as I do n’t accept it, it has nothing to do with me. "
"You ..." Fang Congshu really said that Fleeting Time, but had to admit that he did make sense, so he sighed: "Okay, I can't say you, you want to live your life, you just Been there, but I beg you not to make your love affect the city, and you will make me peaceful for a while? "
"What is the storm in the city?" Fleeting Time was inexplicably said by Fang Congshu.
"You don't know yet? You should go to the forum yourself, Mo Ling just had to watch the forum to die and live." Fang Congshu sighed again: "Here it is, I'll go and see what's going on. ". (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation.)