Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Year (17)

Feng Luo: Dark Sky is a fox and not a demon, right?

Warm sighed: Yes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Luo: Hehe, it seems that you all know that I am alone in the dark.

Wen Wen hurriedly said: No, I also just found out...... I've been talking to Peng Peng on the phone just now.

Sealed: She ...... What was said?

Looking at the question asked by Feng Luo, Wen Wen hesitated slightly, and after thinking for a few seconds, she said: She said that she loves you very much.

In the game, the breeze is gentle, and the petals falling from the peach blossom tree spin and fly down in the air, landing on the tips of the closed hair and shoulders.

Seeing that Feng Luo didn't speak, he pursed his lips warmly and asked: What does he say if the fox is not a demon?

Feng Luo didn't answer the warm question, but asked rhetorically: In addition to the fox and the demon, do you have anything else to hide from me?

Warm face was embarrassed, I didn't know how to reply to the seal, and said after a few entanglements: It's gone.

Feng Luo: Xiao Nuan, I'm your friend, right?

Warmth: yes.

Feng Luo: But my friend is still not as important as Song Peng after all, right?

Wen Wen said quickly: No, how can you think so, you are as important as in my heart.

Feng Luo sent a self-deprecating expression: Yes, Xiao Nuan, although I haven't known you as long as Peng Peng, I still know you very well, if you really don't hide other things, with your character, you will definitely reply to me quickly, instead of replying to my message for half a day.

Feng Luo: I know what you're worried about, Peng Peng is your hair small, and you definitely have to think about her in some things......

Warmth: No, it's not like that, I just think she knows it's wrong, and if she can change it, we should give her a chance...... She just cried on the phone saying she loves you so much.

Feng Luo: Xiao Nuan, I'm sorry, I can't say forgiveness until I don't know what happened. I hope you can tell me what you know.

Warmth sighed: I'll tell you everything I know, but you listen to me before that.

Feng Luo: Okay, you say.

Wen Wen sorted out her thoughts, and then told Feng Luo the content of the call with Song Peng just now, word by word, but she brought the things in Song Peng's game to the letter, and focused on Song Peng's emotional trauma.

After she finished speaking, Feng Luo was silent, and Nuan Nuan didn't know what to say. When she first learned about it, she was very emotional, and the concealment and deception of her best friend made her unacceptable, and her anger controlled her thinking, causing her to say that she wanted to tell the truth about it.

But when she hung up the phone, she regretted it, Song Peng was her friend for many years after all, she originally planned to find Feng and tell him euphemistically, she even thought about hiding some things, but she felt that concealing it was too unfair to Feng Luo, and her ambivalence made her very entangled, but what she didn't expect was that Feng Luo already knew about it, maybe he didn't know it comprehensively, but as long as Feng Luo had the heart to understand, I am afraid that all this could not be hidden.

Warmth: I'm done, I'll send you the chat log later, I hope you can handle this matter calmly and don't make decisions on impulse.

Fengluo: Thank you, I'll try my best.

Warm sighed again, and sent the chat record sent to Song Peng to Feng Luo.

After pressing the send button, I looked at the time, it was almost 10 o'clock, this morning's class was a waste, this was the first time she skipped class since college, and it felt really bad.

The whole person looked very sluggish, and I don't know what Feng Luo would think after reading these screenshots, I hope he can deal with this matter calmly, and don't be rash.

Time passed minute by minute, and Warm looked at the motionless closure in the game, and gradually began to lose his breath, it's been half an hour, why is there no movement at all, there really is no room for recovery.

Nuan waited for more than ten minutes, seeing that Feng Luo still didn't have any reaction, Nuan operated the mouse, intending to send a message to Feng Luo, but Xin Peng, who didn't want to Feng Luo, suddenly quit the game, and then entered the game again after a few seconds.

Seeing this scene, Nuan knew that this was Song Peng's top number online.

Under the peach blossom tree, no one in the three of them spoke, and occasionally a player passed by and only stayed for a second or two, and then walked away.

Warmly looked at the game screen, and the scene of the three of them laughing and playing in Peach Blossom Village came to mind a few days ago, and the scene was still vivid, but now the three of them were speechless.

The character who suddenly fell sat down on the spot, straightened up suddenly, and said in the game: Seal down......

And these two words also appeared on Xin Peng's head at the same time.

Feng Luo sent a smiling expression: Xiao Nuan, I'm fine.

Warmth: Are you really okay?

Feng Luo: Well, Xiao Nuan, I want to talk to Peng Peng alone......

Warmth: Oh, okay, you talk, I'll go first.

After finishing speaking, Wen Wen turned on the flying flag and flew directly back home. After entering the house, Nuan clicked on the maid, but he didn't want to receive a system prompt.

System Prompt: Dear player, your child has been born.

Warm looked at the system prompt, her expression was a little trance, she was looking forward to receiving this system message before yesterday, but now she was full of bitterness.

In the corner of the room, Warm found a cute and clever little Terran boy, circled around him a few times, and then sat down beside him.

Looking at the little boy parallel to him, he smiled warmly, it was really cute, although it was not the little girl of the fairy clan that Song Peng liked, but it was still very cute, such a cute doll, it was not bad to raise it herself, if Feng Luo and Song Peng could reconcile, then she was helping them raise an immortal clan, and she decided to raise this child herself.

Warmth lay on the table, looking at the cute little boy in the game, her eyelids began to fight, and it didn't take long for Warmth to fall asleep on the table.

"Xiao Nuan, wake up, go to bed and sleep, this will catch a cold."

"Hmm......" Warmth was awakened by a burst of shouting, because he had been lying on the table for a long time, both arms were numb, and Warmth could barely feel their presence.

Gently moving her fingers, to make sure there was still a trace of perception, Wen Wen then turned her head and smiled and said to the roommate who woke her up, "Xiaoyi, thank you." ”

"Do you want something to eat, I've got some food for you." Xiaoyi asked, pointing to the lunch box on the table.

Warmth nodded: "Well, thank you." ”

Xiao Yi smiled, returned to his desk, and didn't say anything more.

Wen Wen slowly waved her arms, and finally her hands regained consciousness, and then she immediately picked up the mouse and shook it a few times. The computer, which had been black, lit up.

In the game, her character is still sitting next to the little boy, and on the other side of the boy, she sits on the ground.