Chapter Twenty-Eight: She Was a Nightmare
Maybe many people can't believe it.,Sister Word, she was still the touch of the same picture circle a year ago.γ The reason why the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info did not become a big touch is not because her level is not enough, but because the number of pictures she produces is not many.
Things have to start from a year ago, when the word sister started playing a game called "Phantom World Blood Battle OL", it started ......
It's not uncommon for lonely people to seek warmth online, after all, in the virtual network, no one cares whether you are male or female, old or young, beautiful or ugly, fat or thin - because no one knows, you can release your most authentic self.
That's the case with the word sister, "Phantom World Blood Battle OL" is the first large-scale terminal game she played, and she initially fell into the pit because she liked the characters in the game promotional video, and after accidentally joining a guild and feeling the fun of playing games with multiple people, she fell into it deeply.
After all, reality is so lonely, and the game is so lively.
Her ID at the time was named "Celadon ", which was a homonym for the word, and Qing came from her favorite game class "Qing Yu", which was in the form of an angel girl.
The guild where the word sister was at the time was an ordinary small guild, and anyone who has played the game knows that the smaller the guild, the more harmonious the atmosphere. In this way, the word sister who lacked love found the long-lost friendship and care in it, and soon became a backbone member of the guild.
She's an innocent and pure person.,When you get it, you want to reciprocate.,So,In addition to seriously organizing and participating in various guild activities in her spare time every day,She also took the initiative to participate in the official "Doujin" activities.γ According to the rules, the guild of the winning contestant will receive a special title with attribute bonuses, and all members can randomly get a virtual costume with no attribute but very beautiful.
Speaking of which, it must be mentioned that the sexually free mother of the word sister is a painter.
Genetic, subtle and personal hobbies make the word sister have a pretty good level of painting. Although she only occasionally painted a picture due to the deterioration of the relationship between mother and daughter, it was enough to participate in the competition. Eventually, she managed to earn the title for the guild and the outfit for her friends.
This incident brought her popularity to the peak of her guild, and then ......
Someone put forward a request for a face-based basis.
In the previous chat, the word sister has unconsciously revealed the information of her location. Coincidentally, nearly half of the guild is in the same city, including Sister Zi and the Guild President.
According to the president himself, he is a newly enrolled college student.
When the guild plays the book, it generally uses voice chat software, where the president's voice sounds very sunny and cheerful, very beautiful, and it is one of the "guild voices" recognized by the members. If half of her painting skills are due to nurture, then her voice is born - God is sometimes so kind to people that even if they are jealous.
In the case of "not seeing", people are easily affected by sound.
Looking back on this memory, Song Ci felt that he could understand the president's thinking - a single dog who had just entered college, met a gentle, well-behaved, patient, painter, good voice and very good girl in the game, and it was impossible not to be tempted. After all, after being single for so many years, I finally went to college, and the next most important task is to get rid of the single!
Well, that's what he thought back then. However, Song Ci still despises this president and does something to Lori...... Beasts! And to be honest, although there is only a difference of two or three years, college students and high school students are really two different concepts. In this regard, he can only say that the president takes himself too seriously and takes reality too lightly.
Under the influence of this mood, the president began to flirt with his sister as if nothing happened. At that time, although the word sister who had just entered the first year of high school was still a little ignorant, she also vaguely had this awareness, and after coming and going, the two had a little tacit understanding of a little ambiguity, such as occasionally going to a book alone together or finding a place with a good scenery to hang up and chat.
Carefully reading the emotions of the word sister, Song Ci felt that she might not really like the president, but more should like that feeling.
Girl......
It can be seen that the president's request for noodles is actually not the intention of the drunkard. In this regard, the other people in the guild, even the word sister herself, knew it in their hearts.
Initially, she was very resistant.
I know my own situation, unless I can lose a hundred pounds overnight, otherwise......
However, all resistance is no match for the "wisdom" of adults.
Lost, sad, complaining, drunk, wanting to abandon the tour......
When a person exudes this emotion for himself.
When the rest of the guild persuades themselves.
When it seems that this matter has affected the normal operation of the guild.
Cornered, she had no choice but to compromise.
So, the word sister was forced to make a choice.
Let's go meet -- she thought, after all, the man had said, "Do you think I'm a man of appearance?" "I've never met you, but I think you're a good girl", "We're good friends, aren't we, isn't it normal for friends to meet?" "In that case......
So, it must be fine.
On the day of the meeting, she took a rare look at herself, although it was still not good-looking, but she had worked hard.
Because of the delay on the way, there were already a lot of people at the meeting place when she arrived. Sister Zi recognized it at a glance, and the one who was surrounded in the middle was the president. The president of the ID named "Phantom Dream" didn't lie, he was indeed a handsome young man.
Looking at the harmonious scene before her, she suddenly had a little confidence in her heart-behold, they had never seen each other, and she was okay with talking and laughing so naturally...... bar.
Thinking like this, she clenched the fruit bag in her hand, because she was too nervous, her fingers were unconsciously picking at the handle all the way. At this moment, the handle was finally overwhelmed and broke apart. The fruit in the bag fell to the ground and rolled all the way to the feet of the group.
Sister Zi hurriedly squatted down to pick it up, and many people in the group also helped. She apologized in a panic, seeing that the fruit was put back into the bag, she wondered if it was time to identify herself, when she heard someone pat the president on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Hey, didn't Xiao Celadon say that she would wear black clothes today?" This sister is also dressed in black, so it can't be her. β
Ci Mei's heart trembled, and she subconsciously clenched the bag again, holding her breath and waiting for the president's answer, and then she heard such a sentence-
"Don't make a fuss, that's a nightmare."
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"Hey, that's a bit too much."
"Hahaha, I'll tell Little Celadon later."
"Don't, spare me."
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Ahh......h
Obviously he kept saying "I hope to see you", the person I wanted to see was right in front of me, and I said "not in the accident table", but when I actually saw it, I said something like this.
She, it turned out to be his nightmare.
In the midst of a burst of laughter, Sister Zi slowly stood up, revealing an illusory and sarcastic smile on her lowered face.
She smiled satirizing not others by their appearance, but by herself who was too naΓ―ve - why did she have unnecessary hope when she knew it would be this way from the beginning?
So, as expected, there is no need for anything to exist.