If the senior year of high school is the most important battle in life, then the summer vacation of the second year of high school is undoubtedly the last chance left for them to survive and breathe before the battle starts. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Shuangwei, who received Han Zhun's call, couldn't sit still in the room anymore. Although she had become accustomed to Han Zhun occasionally calling or texting her these days, and she had seen him several times in private, every time she calmed down and thought about all this, she still felt so incredible.

Zhao Shuangwei and Han Zhun, these two lives that have no intersection, when did they start to quietly reverse?

Zhao Shuangwei remembered the summer vacation two years ago, when she had just finished the high school entrance examination, and by chance, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother bought three ballet tickets and took her to watch it. It was that day, when the magnesium light came on and shone on the middle of the stage, Han Zhun appeared. He is so young and handsome, every movement is clean and powerful, and it can be called perfect, Han Zhun on the stage, no matter where he moves, there is a beam of light following him. He was like a prince with his own aperture, and he instantly grasped Zhao Shuangwei's heart firmly. She willingly became his captive and was captured by him.

From that day on, Zhao Shuangwei was crazy and obsessed with Han Zhun. She went to watch every performance of Han Zhun in the provincial capital, insisted on sending him Weibo private messages every day, and she read all the news about Han Zhun word for word. Even...... Even Yang Sang, who is somewhat similar to Han Zhun, can unexpectedly get her favor. Han Joon is like the master of her life, and she dreams of being able to get closer and closer to the idol in her heart.

It's just that Zhao Shuangwei at that time didn't expect that one day, she would wait for Han Zhun at the back door of the theater. After that, she gave him a gift, she took a picture with him, and she went to see his rehearsal...... After that, there was interaction between them, and she was no longer a little fan of one-sided paying. He replied to her private messages, he gave her tickets to the press conference, he called out her name, he bought her a small lipstick...... Later, an accident happened, and the two people who were left behind by Li Zhijun at the same time began to sympathize with each other and comfort each other, he took the initiative to contact her, they began to meet privately, and she hugged him...... Zhao Shuangwei and Han Zhun, who share the same pain, are getting closer and closer because of this wound, but in the same way, because of this wound, they were destined to not be able to get closer from the beginning.

Zhao Shuangwei has always been clear about this. If she gets too close to Han Zhun, she is undoubtedly reminding him repeatedly every day of the fact that she has lost Li Zhijun, and at the same time, she is also reminding herself that this is like an invisible hurdle, no one has to say it, but everyone knows it.

Zhao Shuangwei shook her head desperately, not allowing herself to continue thinking about it. There were enough things to worry about, so why would she bother herself with one more? Regarding the relationship with Han Zhun, let's go with the flow. She got up irritably, looking at her phone for a while, fiddling with the stationery on the table, hoping that the time would pass a little faster.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, time has been moving very fast, and half of this summer vacation has passed. Except for Li Zhijun's matter, Zhao Shuangwei can be said to have done nothing, it turned out that she liked to read books and do questions, until this moment when she recalled it, she realized that she had never touched the textbook. She sat at the table and hesitantly picked up the chemistry textbook, but as soon as she turned two pages, she remembered the situation when Li Zhijun sent her tutoring materials that day. The sense of loss that pierced her heart came up instantly, Zhao Shuang frowned slightly, threw the chemistry textbook to the ground, she didn't want to read a word anymore, she didn't want to remember it at all. This feeling is really too torturous, there is a big black hole in front of her, endless and bottomless, Zhao Shuang is slightly scared, she doesn't know what is waiting for her, she just wants to escape.

Giving up reading, Zhao Shuangwei, who couldn't calm down, lay on the bed again. She was bored playing with her mobile phone, and ran to Weibo to look at each of Han Zhun's Weibo, she flipped through it, and saw the content of the previous Mirror Pavilion game live broadcast day. Anyway, there was nothing to do, Zhao Shuangwei simply watched the live broadcast.

Ah, yes! Looking at it, Zhao Shuangwei suddenly remembered that he hadn't had a good time playing this game endorsed by Han Zhun at all, and now that he has time, why not give it a try? With that in mind, she reopened the game and began to study it in earnest.

Although he had played once or twice before following Han Zhun's steps, Zhao Shuangwei, who had never been interested in the game, actually didn't remember anything, and when he logged in to the game again at this moment, he was like a novice, as if he had never played this game before. This strange and familiar feeling stimulated Zhao Shuangwei's desire to win, she calmed down, followed the beginner's guide in the game, and began to familiarize herself with this colorful game world step by step.

To her surprise, when she began to figure it out, she found that the game was much more fun than she had originally thought. Not only is the content rich and the storyline is attractive, but the game's art style is so beautiful that she can't help but admire it, and she looks at every dialog box on the screen carefully, as if she has really become a little part of that game world. It's strange that although Zhao Shuangwei knew that everything in the game was virtual, she actually found a real feeling while playing. The joys and sorrows of the game characters, upgrading and fighting monsters, and exploring the levels, it is experiencing a life that she can precisely control, and this feeling obviously makes Zhao Shuang want to stop.

Knowing that Han Zhun called her again, Zhao Shuangwei reluctantly quit the game. She sat up from the bed and looked at it, surprised to find that it was already dark. It turns out that I am addicted to the game world, and before I know it, so much time has passed.

didn't have time to savor it, Zhao Shuangwei took the things she was going to give to Han Zhun and left the house in a hurry.

The place where they made an appointment to meet was still Li Zhijun's house, firstly because it was highly private and convenient to meet and talk, and secondly, because Zhao Shuangwei and Han Zhun were familiar with that place and could easily go there. By the time Zhao Shuangwei arrived, Han Zhun had been waiting in the living room for a long time. Zhao Shuangwei walked into the house, looked around, and asked with a little surprise, "What?" He Jinshu is not here today? Aren't you all together every time? ”

Han Zhun responded lightly: "Well, I came directly after the announcement ended, and I didn't contact him." ”

Zhao Shuangwei looked at Han Zhun in front of him, and suddenly became nervous after realizing that the two of them were alone in a closed environment at the moment. (To be continued.) )