Gu Lian started to browse the machine.

As she watched, her gaze gradually became glazed, and her mouth gradually opened to reveal disbelief.

This is the world in 600 years?

Gu Lian was a little skeptical that she had come to the so-called parallel time and space, the Internet protocol here was simply a hundred years backwards!

In fact, the content in the computer is very rich, 3D/flat games, a huge collection of books, various types of videos, and a forum that is updated at any time......

It's just that you can't connect to the Internet.

This can literally make all kinds of dead houses collapse, okay!

You must know that the expeditionary base, as the largest base on the eastern border, is only a small 40,000 people. Ordinary people work during the day and pick up girls at night, so they don't have much time to touch the computer, which narrows the scope of the Internet crowd; the people who are born and die every day for a living, and only a few people are willing to go to the house, and the overly subdivided types of entertainment make each entertainment project seem very niche. In such a situation, how can the otaku find a home?!!

Nima plays games, and only plays with the kittens he knows, what is the difference between this and a stand-alone game?

I finally got a two-dimensional glasses girl, and I was excited to find someone to build a fan group, but I found that the talents in the two-dimensional world withered, and there were only a few people left in each branch who were holding their positions, and they were fans of wool!

But you said that Gu Lian is a soft and cute girl who loves reading and sports, and she doesn't play games and doesn't touch ACG, what's there to collapse?

But in fact, she was about to die of a heart jam, okay!

She is not going online to supplement knowledge and build society, she is here to brush the forum and obtain information! However, their forum can't be on the Internet! Not only that, their interface is still old and troublesome, looking like a computer terminal being called out, the forum interface with white words on a black background and top messages constantly being swiped down by new messages, Gu Lian is about to drop the keyboard!

- If there is a keyboard.

It wasn't until this time that Gu Lian discovered that there was no input device installed on this damn eggshell.

Gu Lian has formed a good habit of having difficulty reading memos, but this time she was disappointed, obviously Fan Ziling and Zheng Yihao did not think that the differences in science and technology over the past few hundred years might make Gu Lian look like a turtle sometimes, the fourth article of Zheng's memo reads:

The accosting of strangers is definitely not about your beauty, please give up your delusions.

…… Ahh

Gu Lian didn't give up, jumping up and down, kicking and kicking, touching left and right, and the sound of Ding Ling's voice attracted the attention of the surroundings.

…… Uh, or rather, a weird girl who appeared in the middle of the day in an environment full of males, who appeared arrogantly with a gun a quarter of an hour ago, and who also had a gold card, was the object of attention everywhere. This may be the fundamental reason why Zheng Yihao acquiesced to Fan Ziling's nonsense.

- Unfortunately, the chest is not big enough. Some people smashed their mouths and thought regretfully.

"You look like you need some help. ”

At this time, a voice sounded above Gu Lian's head.

In room B148, there is almost no light, and the darkness is thick and sluggish.

In Fan Ziling and Xueyun quietly looking at each other, time flowed around with the past, and the atmosphere gradually became stagnant and ambiguous. No one knew who stretched out the hand first, everything happened naturally and naturally, the entangled figures of the two were hidden in the heavy bed curtains, and the silence occasionally escaped a sound that made people blush.

The hibiscus tent is warm, once a spring night.

After a long time, the clouds disappeared and the rain stopped, and Xueyun leaned on the head of the bed with misty eyes, watching him slowly dress. The figure of the young man can no longer find half of the resemblance in this adult's sturdy shell, he is no longer the silent and jerky fierce young man, his heart is only a little more, but his eyes are as deep as an abyss, with a smile on his face, his emotions are covered by calmness, which makes people unable to figure it out. His demeanor added an enchanting grace, and his slender fingertips were calmly buttoned, and a moment ago, the fingertips were still abrasive with abrasive heat, still methodically exploring and seeking in the midst of frenzy, calm enough to force out her madness.

The cold boy who would be scared away by her words is really gone......

Xueyun sighed wistfully, brushing his hair, and his snow-white shoulders were like congealed fat. She stared at a blooming peony on the quilt in a daze, and said softly, "What's wrong with you?"

How could a man who refused to accept her ten years ago, when he was still young, appear for no reason ten years later? She did not know what he wanted from her, what he was looking for, how could she not detect the despair that pressed on him even in the happiest moments?

Fan Ziling's hand paused, he smiled and said sideways: "I'm very good, very happy." ”

Happy...... Xue Yun smiled bitterly.

Amid the humming sound of the old central thermostat in the room, Fan Ziling maintained silence by sorting out his clothes.

Without silence, he might not have been able to suppress the deep disappointment and the pain that came with it.

He wanted to regain the near-perfect happiness he had at the beginning, but the loneliness was still like an appendage, darkly gnawing at his soul, and the emptiness after the revelry was unbearable. Whether he was walking on a desolate road or living in a lively base, he faintly felt out of breath, and loneliness shouted loudly in the depths of his soul every moment, which made him feel that every word he said entered a bottomless hollow, and even the echo was swallowed by paleness. He is hunted by nameless monsters and has to search for everything that will distract him, cigarettes, alcohol, women, killing, hallucinogens...... But it didn't work, it was just a boring means to throw him into the abyss again and again.

Lying in the warm arms of a woman allowed him to escape the solitude for a moment, but the emptiness and rigid sufficiency of not being redeemed made him feel lonely more than ever. And nothing pained him more than self-realization.

After the man had cleaned himself up, he seemed to realize that he was back in the world, and sighed softly.

"Thank you. Fan Ziling stroked Xue Yun's soft hair, wanting to give her a little comfort.

Snow Cloud turned its head sideways.

Fan Ziling's hand stopped in mid-air, and then slowly retracted. She heard him sigh silently and said softly, "Maybe I shouldn't have come today." I'm sorry, Snow Cloud. He waited for a moment, but the other party did not say anything, and he added, "If you need any help from me, please let me know." ”

Xueyun didn't speak. She heard him get up, pull back the curtain, put on his shoes, and walk lightly to the door.

The door opened softly and closed again, as if there had never been a visitor.

Xueyun sat there in a daze, and the voice of the central thermostat suddenly became louder, and at this moment, through the two curtains, a dreamy voice came from the opposite side: "Don't be stupid, Xueyun ......"

But she likes him...... Snow Cloud shouted in his heart. I like him when I was young, I like him now, I like his gentleness and elegance, and I like the despair and loneliness that she can't understand when he frowns......

His depression and pain, cruelty and tenderness, poppy-like charming sorrow...... She likes them all, she likes them all.

Before she could hold on to her consciousness, the woman jumped out of bed, ran to the door, and slammed it open.

A gust of wind and a dim light blew, and there was nothing but the dry, skinning walls opposite.

Her heart suddenly emptied, but at this moment, a chuckle overflowed from the side. Xueyun turned her head slowly, and the boy she loved crossed time and space, leaning against the wall, holding his pocket with one hand, looking at her with a smile, and holding a cigarette in his hanging right hand.

Cigarettes are a high-end commodity in this era, and they are available in limited quantities, even on her current lover, which is rarely seen. It was only for nearly a month that I saw my lover proudly swallowing expensive nicotine in front of her with a deliberately displayed elegance.

She flattered a few words as if it were true or false, but in her heart, she had imagined countless times that he smoked. It has nothing to do with identity, it has nothing to do with price, he is elegant in Xueyun's eyes, and he in her imagination is exactly like this - he hung his head slightly, took a puff, his eyes narrowed slightly, and when he raised his head, he slowly spit out a puff of white smoke.

Elegant, nonchalant.

It is impossible to tell whether he is a man or a teenager.

When he saw her come out, he smiled slightly, gently, calmly. The smoke was extinguished, and there was no white fog to cover it, and Xueyun instantly felt that she had returned to the world from the clouds, and he, from the world, had returned to the clouds.

The heart of the misanthropic king is broken***

Thanks to Pu Jia can?gcang (???) for the comment on the peace charm, the misanthropic monarch is so uninhibited and uninhibited, and he can be praised for his good writing, and the good character will definitely be popular (Ah, don't ask me why I can memorize it), it's just not too afraid that the text will be slapped in the face together

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It's just that...... I'm such an unexpected GIRL!

That one...... 1. Excited...... Delete comments or something when refining...... It's not impossible...... Ahem, what's that, the starting point book review area is really scummy (righteous words)!

So...... The misanthropic gentleman, who was about to bottom out of the manuscript, trembled and presented the chapter that was still considering whether it would scare away the villagers who loved Fan Ziling...... Say goodbye to the lid of the pot!

[BGM: Goodbye to youth - it's too appropriate for the occasion!]