Even missed a few flaws, Ling Yan covered up the past without changing his face, but his heart had already been turned upside down.

Interior?

Ling Yan thought of the past again, and thought of the shadow that hung faintly over his head, so that he began to feel a little absent-minded.

When I first signed up, it was indeed a real-name system, and it was not impossible for someone to secretly save those information, after all, any of them could be a rookie superstar in the future, a few thin pages, maybe one day it will become a hundred times worth, and it will be revealed to a certain club when the time comes, so that they can get close to the water, which is too common.

Now, in a situation like her, Ling Yan couldn't help but think a little more.

Is it already exposed?

After thinking about it, I felt that it was impossible, if it had been exposed, it should not be so calm, after all, the feud that was formed at the beginning was already immortal in this circle.

[Private message] Luo Han: What's wrong with you, you're wrong again.

Priest: Oh, that's it, I'm suddenly in a bit of a hurry, so I'll go first. See you in the evening.

[Private message] Luo Han: Okay, goodbye, I really want to see you right away. When do you think I'm going to play with you?

【Private message】Priest: Let's go down after a while.

Ling Yan turned off the game, left his seat, and walked to a gorgeous retro glass case.

Dozens of knives were quietly placed inside.

There is a simple and clumsy Tibetan knife, a black silver handle, the knife body is engraved with a dark copper pattern, and the ancient totem on the scabbard seems to be chanting a ballad.

There is a light and sharp Miao knife, a low-key and delicate appearance, a thin blade that shines with cold light, and a sharpness that can cut through the air.

There are also several Swiss Army knives, with a pure black blade without reflection, serious and ascetic, but turning around with an unconscious look can provoke you to be unstoppable, and your blood is boiling.

There are all kinds of daggers with beautiful shapes, and there are three-edged thorns that look like poisonous snakes spitting letters.

Everyone will have a little unknown hobby, and Ling Yan's hobby is to collect all kinds of knives.

It seems that these have already been integrated into her blood and bones.

Sharp, sharp, unstoppable.

Looking at the gray portrait of the priest in various contact methods, Ling Yan slowly came to the window, sat down with his knees crossed, closed his eyes slightly, and began to wait.

Time passed minute by minute, from the bright sun to the twilight, Ling Yan was thinking about the mess in his heart, and he almost fell asleep, and finally, the specially set prompt sounded.

Your friend Priest is online.

Ling Yan walked back to the computer quickly and began to ask him.

【Private message】Sea sand turns into fish: Hey.

Priest: What?

【Private message】The sand of the sea turns into fish: I know everything.

Priest: Huh?

【Private message】The sea sand turns into a fish: Ah, you stupid, I know everything.

There was a long, long silence.

Priest: What do you know, what are you talking about?

【Private message】The sea sand turns into a fish: Don't learn from others to lie if you're so stupid.

【Private message】Priest: You...... How do you know, what do you know.

【Private message】The sea sand turns into fish: Luo Han, I know everything.

The priest was silent for a long time.

【Private message】Priest: You...... Got it.

【Private message】Sea sand becomes fish: At the beginning, we experienced 10,000 times more difficult than this, at that time we were all weak, the guild was almost in the cracks, we had to PK with others every day, and if we lost, we had to be scolded by our own people.

【Private message】The sand of the sea turned into fish: Later, we gradually got up, the more we went up, the deeper the water became, I, and some other people, took everyone to cheer up, they didn't know if they were convinced, but I never gave up.

【Private message】The sea sand turns into a fish: You say, all the way to the present, I, who have we relied on?

Priest: You, don't say it. Say no more.

【Private message】The sea sand turns into fish: You don't believe me.

【Private message】The sand of the sea turns into a fish: I know your plan, don't think about how to hide it from me. Can't you think about it for me, why do you think that I won't feel it when I lose a friend?

The priest's heart throbbed, and he didn't even want to look at the face of the game's model on the screen anymore.

After a sad heartbeat almost stopped beating, the chief priest breathed a long sigh of relief, stared at the silhouette of the sea sand turning into a fish around him, and began to type out word by word.

Priest: She has some money in her family and is still young, maybe the feelings conveyed here are too moving, and it will always make people feel that what is conveyed through the screen is the naked heart of the other party.

Priest: I despise her a little, but I can understand her. It's nothing more than a little white, when I first came into contact with this game, I met a kind girl with a story.

【Private message】Priest: Are people so cheap, in reality, others buy you food and drink, ask for warmth in the cold, and accompany you day and night. It's probably not as good as a person who falls from the sky here, helping you fight a monster and take a picture of your equipment. The good in the game is often magnified countless times, and it is so good that it is drilling.

The priest spoke very slowly, slowly, not just about others, but also about himself.

His addition, even the details, Ling Yan in his heart, has gone through the matter completely.

So it was, she sighed softly, it was good that she was not exposed.

A rich girl who has always been arrogant, the stars are used to holding the moon, and when she meets a person who is unconditionally good to her and doesn't care about her when she comes up, she has always been remembered in her heart, and she has been so persistent, asking but not going on, she has become a demon.

But who bought her information like that?

While pondering and meditating, Ling Yan suddenly thought of a person, since Xue Fei was proficient in various computer programs, then hackers could also do it.

Seeing that Yayoi Dance was not online, Ling Yan turned to ask Jing Qiao.

Jing Qiao: "Why don't you look for me?" ”

Ling Yan: "You're useless. ”

Jing Qiao deliberately lowered his voice, and slowly said that after the last syllable, the tail note rose, seductive and charming: "Have you tried?" ”

Ling Yan was almost choked by himself, but on the surface, he was light.

"Still try?"

Jing Qiao was serious: "Of course, if you don't try it, how do you know it's not easy to use." ”

Ling Yan smiled: "You give yourself a preliminary evaluation first, and then I'm thinking about whether to try or not." ”

has been in one place with these people for a long time, and Ling Yan has long been blushing and his heart is not beating.

Jing Qiao: "You will be satisfied." ”

His tone is very flat and flat, but there is a smell of seduction in it.

While speaking, Xue Fei opened YY.

Xue Fei: "What's wrong?" Something? ”

Ling Yan: "Can you help me hack someone's computer?" ”

Xue Fei hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Yes, what do you want to do?" (To be continued.) )