10.10
Since having his own computer, Cheng Lingxi has spent significantly more time in the dormitory.
Even if she simply sits at the desk and reads her homework, she has to hang up the chat software all the time, and occasionally sees Xiao Yunshen switching between online, offline, leaving, and do not disturb, she will unconsciously guess what he is busy with.
On this day, the little girl was struggling with her C++ homework on VIM, and Teacher Xiao came out again, and without saying a word, she sent a huge compressed text.
She was puzzled, and when she finished unraveling it, she realized that it was a very good original design, and it was her favorite assassin character on DND.
At that time, Lingxi didn't understand what doujin meant, and could only see that Xiao Yunshen's personal style was everywhere in this painting, and the solid art skills were lined with the clever application of high-grade gray and contrasting colors, so that the assassin who inhabited the shadows was ready to attack, containing a gorgeous light.
Xiao Yunshen, who was waiting to be praised, saw that the bun was completely silent, and couldn't help but ask unwillingly: "How is it, I got up in the morning to paint it." ”
"Beautiful." Lingxi's language is poor.
"For you." Xiao Yunshen said again.
Lingxi immediately nodded with a smiling expression.
If it was before, Xiao Yunshen must have felt that Baozi was laughing at him coldly, but now his mind is full of a little shy and extremely serious little girl, so he is inexplicably happy.
Lingxi was stunned for a long time at the masterpiece work, and then replied regretfully: "It's a pity that I'm too stupid, I don't know anything, and I don't have a gift for you." ”
"Then sing me a song." Xiao Yunshen immediately expressed his position.
"I won't ......" Lingxi hesitated for a moment and saved the code he wrote: "Take you to DND for a while?" ”
"Another day, I have to catch a plane." Xiao Yunshen, an otaku, rarely wants to go out.
Lingxi was curious where he was going, and he didn't know if he should ask.
As a result, Teacher Xiao didn't mind her at all**, and took the initiative to explain: "Go to Japan to participate in some game exhibition activities, and come back next week, I will bring you gifts." ”
"No, it's safe." Cheng Lingxi refused, and he was also used to his honest character of never hiding his life.
Xiao Yunshen didn't say anything more, left a few cute expressions, and went offline.
This way of getting along, it really seems that each other has become good friends in life, if you were not so sneaky at the beginning, but directly indicate your identity, is there a chance to come this far?
-- Cheng Lingxi has thought about this question more than once.
But there will never be regret pills sold in the world.
A fait accompli is a fait accompli.
Thinking of telling Xiao Yunshen that her real self was the female student who was sponsored by him to go to college and went to the studio to deliver apples, she became like she was on pins and needles.
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The development of the Internet has changed the lives of almost a generation, and it has made it so easy to disseminate information, and it is not much difficult to search for a famous designer on it.
In his spare time, Lingxi has already infiltrated Mr. Xiao's personal forum, reading gossip and comments on his works on it every day, including this trip to Japan, and soon local fans sent on-site information and news translations.
Xiao Yunshen in the photo is still the same handsome and sunny appearance, being crowded in front of the booth of the game manufacturer, looking at countless Japanese players asking for autographs, smiling happily.
Lingxi stared at the computer screen for a long time before he came back to his senses.
Although he didn't really know herself, she was still proud.
In fact, it's not a way to hide and hide, it's better to wait until you graduate and save enough money to return the funding you received to him, and it's not too late to confess.
Lingxi, who was a bit self-defeating, finally decided so.
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In fact, this time I went to Japan to be the mascot of the manufacturer, and Xiao Yunshen successfully completed the task and returned to Beijing in a hurry.
After he entered the house, he casually packed his luggage twice, couldn't help but turn on the computer to harass the bun, and deliberately left a message in a reasonable tone: "Are you there?" I bought you a doll and told me your address! ”
Then he took out the big doll that took up half of the box, put it on the bed, took a picture and sent it over.
For the sake of this cute thing, he doesn't even have a place to put a figure.
Who knew that the bun only had a reaction after half an hour, and it was still the same faint sentence: "No need." ”
If it was an accident that the last express delivery was hidden by her, then the current refusal is quite obvious.
Xiao Yunshen didn't know what he hated, and explained: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to mail it to you, and I bought it anyway." ”
"It's good for you to keep it for yourself." Bun replied.
"I don't want it, I'm going to give it to you." Xiao Yunshen was almost a little dead-faced.
Unexpectedly, after a moment of "typing" was displayed on the window of the bun, it disappeared.
Xiao Yunshen, who was still full of joy, realized that she was very reluctant to reveal her personal information to herself, so she was a little angry, and stretched out her hand and crackled a few lines: "As for it?" Do you think I'm a strange uncle who will harass you if I ask for your address? I treat you as a friend, I want to thank you for your constant companionship, and the help last time, I saw this doll in Japan and felt very similar to you, so I brought it back, don't want it, I think you think too much. ”
After the impulsive hair, he regretted it a little.
It's a pity that there was no way to withdraw the message of the chat in that era.
Xiao Yunshen turned off the computer depressedly, stuffed the doll into the quilt and balled it into a ball, out of sight and out of mind, so he could only go to the shower to escape reality.
He has not been a quarrelsome person since he was a child, and he doesn't know what happened just now, and he is very angry when he thinks that Xiao Baozi is watching out for himself and treating himself like a stranger.
What the hell are you angry about?
As passers-by on the Internet, each other is inherently, strangers.
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How good is this for Lingxi?
God knows how much she wants that doll, but she's a little afraid of being exposed to this lie that doesn't know whether it's ugly or not.
In the middle of the night, Cheng Lingxi tossed and turned so much that he couldn't sleep at all.
Finally, she got up suddenly, climbed out of bed and turned on the computer, and apologized to Xiao Yun in a deep voice: "I don't mean to look down on you, and I treat you as a friend, but isn't it good to simply communicate on the Internet?" Some feelings are precious because there is no real interruption, and if I appear with you, you will feel that I am not in the crowd. ”
Who knew that it was almost two o'clock, and before Mr. Xiao, who was hit, slept yet, he suddenly changed from stealth to online, and replied: "Impossible, I will remember you at a glance." ”
Some wishes are not bad, but they are so far away from reality that there is no need to discuss them.
Cheng Lingxi smiled dumbly, thinking of the sad meeting a year ago, after all, he only sent a smiling expression.