Yukimi Eri was sitting alone in the living room, and above her head was an intricately decorated chandelier that glowed orange, and the living room was illuminated. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She signed her name on the last piece of copy, the handwriting was chic and smooth, and after reading it several times to make sure it was correct, she closed it with a sigh of relief and stacked it in the corner of the mahogany table, where a stack of copy, all dark black covers, had been stacked.

Eriro looked at the old wall clock hanging on the wall, it was one o'clock in the morning.

She showed a slightly tired look, Rouyi rubbed her eyebrows lightly, and thought with some regret, "Has it been so long?" ”

She returned to the Le-Meurice Hotel at seven o'clock in the evening, and planned to go to the hot spring pool on the top floor of the hotel to relax after finishing the paperwork, but by the time she was done, hours had passed, and it was already late at night outside.

Of course, if she still wants to soak in the hot springs, she can inform the hotel manager and let her prepare.

This top-notch hotel has always been attentive to all the needs of its guests, and the adage 'the customer is God' is well put into practice.

Compared to some of the second-year students who spend a lot of money, it is just a small case to say that 'I will eat caviar made from the freshest sturgeon roe in the southern hemisphere in the evening', or that 'it is autumn but I want to enjoy a drink under the cherry blossom trees', or soak in a hot spring in the middle of the night.

But Eri Luo was no longer in that mood, she leaned back in the chair slightly, casually picked up the mug on the side, ready to refresh herself with coffee, but found that the cup was empty, and couldn't help but show a wry smile.

Bell bell.

She shook the bell on the table, and it wasn't long before she heard a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by two knocks, and a restrained and cold female voice came:

"Eriroku-sama."

"Come in, Mei Yizi."

The door was opened, and Amamiya Mei walked in, it was late at night, and she was still wearing the black dress in the evening, wearing the heavy vinyl glasses, all in extremely black color, without a trace of slackness at all.

She closed the door with her backhand, without any extra sound, and walked over to Yukimi Eri's side, "Do you have any orders?" Eri-sama? ”

Eri shook her empty mug, "Make me a cup of coffee." She paused, "You don't have to change the cup, just use this." ”

"Understood." Mei Yizi took the cup and walked out of the living room quickly.

The Presidential Suite is equipped with a coffee machine, as well as six or seven varieties of coffee beans, including gemsa from Estatesa Esmeralda and Molokai from Hawaii.

Guests can choose their own coffee beans, or if they don't know how to use them, they can directly ask the front desk to bring a cup of coffee. However, Eriro has the universal assistant of Mei Yizi, so there is no need to notify the front desk.

It didn't take long for Mei Yizi to come back with a cup of coffee, and she brought it to the table, "Eriroku-sama, your coffee." ”

"Hmm."

Eri Luo nodded lightly, took a few sips of coffee, and looked at Mei Yizi who was standing quietly on the side, she couldn't help but shake her head and said, "Mei Yizi, it's just the two of us here, you can take it easy." ”

"Okay." Mei Yizi nodded, but she didn't move, still clubbing like a log.

Eriro smiled bitterly and sighed, "Mei Yizi, you're really ......" She shook her head, but still gave up persuasion.

After getting along all these years, she has a deep understanding of this girl's stubborn nature, and it may be more difficult for her to relax in front of her than for her to commit suicide by caesarean section, she cares too much about the difference between dignity and inferiority.

In this regard, it is not easy to say anything about Eriluo.

If you look closely, Mei Yizi has a delicate face, a good figure, straight and slender legs, and she must be very beautiful if she is dressed well.

Eriro had also advised her to wear makeup appropriately and that she didn't need to be so nervous as her assistant. However, after Mei Yizi agreed, she didn't make any changes.

She is used to tidying up her whole body neatly, without a trace of superfluous lines, and her lowered eyes are sharp, as if she is ready to be a samurai who dedicates herself to the Lord at any time.

"Mei Yizi, you go and rest, I'll sleep later." "There's still a lot of work to do tomorrow morning, and if you don't have the energy, it's hard to persevere." ”

"Okay, Eri-sama, please have a good rest." Mei Yizi nodded knowingly, bowed slightly, and then withdrew.

"......" watched as the door slowly closed, and Eri sipped her coffee wordlessly, and after a while, she stood up, placed the empty mug casually on the table, and walked out.

The presidential suite at the Le-Meurice Hotel is very large, the size of the bedroom alone is several times larger than that of a typical five-star hotel suite, and in addition to a large bed, there is a laptop on the left table.

ERIRO WENT TO THE BEDROOM, SAT DOWN AT THE DESK, AND THEN TURNED ON THE COMPUTER, HER WHITE AND SLENDER FINGERS FLEXIBLY TAPPED THE KEYBOARD, MOVED THE MOUSE, SWITCHED BACK AND FORTH BETWEEN THE INTERFACE FULL OF ENGLISH, AND THEN JUMPED TO THE MOST COMMON WINDOWS DESKTOP.

She opened the icon in the upper left corner of the desktop, and then a Japanese interface popped up:

In the background are two characters in anime-style, a man and a woman standing on two sides, facing each other with knives or guns, and between them, is a logo with a very different style.

Looking at the familiar interface, Eriroku's rare expression on her face showed a hint of relaxation.

She skillfully opened the game, quickly entered the password and account number, clicked confirm, and the game interface suddenly switched, and quickly entered the open state. The game is well optimized and runs very smoothly.

The horn ** side appeared, and a lonely swordsman stood in the center, holding a sword and looking around as if he was handsome.

Drip.

As soon as I switched to the game, a pop-up box popped up in the lower right corner, and a big exclamation mark hung up, which was a reminder for a friend's message.

Eri dropped it, and sure enough, the person who left the message was the same person.

This is not surprising, although she has been playing this game for more than a year, she has basically never known any players except for the battle upgrade, and even the function of adding friends and private messages to strangers has been blocked by her.

This person is the only exception, because he is the only player who has defeated her since the game was launched.

Cut the bamboo leaves.

For the first time since that defeat, Eriro has become interested in other players, and has taken the initiative to add them as friends. Taking this as an opportunity, something happened intermittently between the two, and the relationship became a little better.

Except for her sister, Eriro basically doesn't open her heart to anyone, but rarely, she told this netizen she had never met about herself, such as that she was an RB person or something, and from time to time she would teach him some Japanese.

Eriro muttered to herself, she glanced at his state, it was a dark gray, not online? She quickly scanned the message: "Okay." When you're online, we'll talk about it. ”

At this time, Eriro suddenly remembered that when he was on a whim before, he seemed to have told him that he had come to China, and asked him if he wanted to meet. And this message is his reply.

"Uh-huh......" Eri pulled the hair in front of her forehead, showing a rare hint of hesitation.

To be honest, she was a little eager to meet this person, after all, she had known him online for more than a year, and often lost each other, and she was really curious about this person who broke into her life in an unexpected way.

But it's not good to meet after all.....

In addition to the various things that may be caused by the meeting, Eriro is more taboo about his own identity, and meeting him is likely to bring a lot of danger to the other party.

Also, she thinks, sometimes it's better not to meet.

Getting along from a certain distance also made her very relaxed, she didn't have to think about it so much, and she didn't have to disguise herself.

Once you know what kind of person the other person is, if it is much different from the image you imagined, then this shallow friendship will dissipate in an instant, right?

In this way, it's better not to know anything, and get along well like this, until she doesn't play, or the other party doesn't play the game, and the relationship between the two slowly fades, and finally disappears.

It was also with this in mind that Yukimi Eri Luo never used means to find out the identity of the other party.

She thought about it, but still left a message, "Forget it, we still won't meet." After a moment's hesitation, I finally clicked send.

Call......

Next, cut a few games and go to bed.

Just as Eriro was about to enter the battle, the mobile phone on the table suddenly vibrate.

She picked up her phone and swiped the interface, but unexpectedly it was a text message, and the signature in the upper left corner was still Eri.

It's so late, hasn't the kid slept yet?

Eriro frowned slightly, but when she read the content of the text message, her expression changed suddenly, and her face turned pale in an instant, as if the blood in her bones was cooling inch by inch, and then immediately rushed out.

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