The team leader's hasty offline made these team members a little overwhelmed. Zeng Wenyuan stretched out his waist www.biquge.info "Bai, I really ask you to take care of it in the future." ”

"Brother is serving you this time," Zhang Long wrapped his hands around Bai Leng's shoulders and whispered: "You want to share good things with everyone, right, tell me quietly, where is there a noble lady who is as easy to deceive as you?" What kind of eyes, don't worry, we won't rob you, you have someone's contact information, ask her to ask a few sisters to come out and have a good time. ”

Flame Ambition got up, glanced at Bai Leng deeply, and bypassed Zeng Wenyuan and walked out of the private room door.

His brothers had no choice but to follow, and Flame Gangze spewed three words at Zhang Long's triumphant face: "Dog/luck." ”

Zhang Long already disdained to engage in verbal combat with the other party, and used his tongue that stretched out of his mouth to declare his double victory in material and spiritual.

"Wake us up early in the morning on our day off, and think there's something important, and that's it?" Liu Jingrou grabbed her hair: "Isn't it sick, my mother is going to make up for beauty sleep, don't stop me." ”

Qiu Man picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip: "It's not that the baby we took out of our white thighs far exceeded the expectations of our team leader, and we can't even bother to reprimand us useless guys in a hurry to arrange tomorrow's publicity." Speaking of Yueyue, do you know that he has such a good thing on him? ”

"From a copy."

"What kind of dungeon drop is so exaggerated, with a high numerical bonus of dual attributes, and a functional spell that doesn't need to consume brain cells, how strong should the boss who drops this ring be?"

"It's not as complicated as you think," Bai Leng took a lot of effort to pull Zhang Long off himself: "A big beauty saw that I was working hard to see her at the last level, and I was flashed by my outstanding appearance, so she took off the ring on her hand and gave it to me as soon as her head was hot." ”

Shen Shanshan hid behind her hands and yawned presumptuously: "Ahhh~ I haven't slept enough, you continue to talk and roar." ”

"Are you sure you want to go down here?" Qiu Man reluctantly dragged her up from the chair: "Let's go with Mrs. Jingrou, I'm too lazy to get oily, and I don't want to walk without two feet in total." ”

"Do you still have a fixed offline location?" Zeng Wenyuan said strangely.

"There is a hotel a few hundred meters next to it, we rented a small room for a long time, and we usually don't have too much trouble to go back there again."

"Why, just for that hour's buff?" Bai Leng was puzzled.

"You don't understand." Qiu Man pouted: "Yueyue, do you still want to play for a while, I want to go down too, I haven't exercised well in the past few days, and my bones are a little hard." ”

"I'll take a look, you go down first."

When Qiu Man heard this answer, he smiled intriguingly, and gave her a big thumbs and left in style.

In the blink of an eye, there were four bedrooms left plus Lin Yue, and Bai Leng looked at them: "How do you say, where can you go around and see if there are any better tasks to do?" ”

"It's still a fart mission, you don't have a mission this month!" Zhang Long waved his hand angrily: "Debt see, how can I still work overtime on a rare weekend, I need to find a place to cleanse my tired soul in the past few days." ”

"Hey, take me a sa!"

"Don't follow me, when I see you, I remember the thousand yuan I was deducted!"

Zeng Wenyuan blinked his big bright eyes: "I have something to do today, so I won't accompany you, bye." ”

After saying that, he went offline, and Rong Zixin looked at Bai Leng in his eyes: "I want to go to the city defense army to find the person introduced by Ellis, do you want to be together?" ”

I don't know why, it stands to reason that Bai Leng should have agreed, maybe he was fierce today, and he was tricked by the team leader without a head, and suddenly he was a little hesitant.

"I'm leaving." Rong Zixin turned around neatly.

All that was left in the world was Bethlehem and a ponytail girl with her head hanging down.

Lin Yue didn't even look at Bai Leng, he casually chose a direction and walked straight forward. Bai Leng opened his mouth, but he didn't stop the other party after all, and scratched his head.

Hey, what should I do?

In the dozens of seconds he was thinking, his companions disappeared into the crowd, Bai Leng looked at the triumphal statue in front of him, the man on horseback shouted, expressed, and released, and the sword in his right hand seemed to fall obliquely because it was not clenched.

He looked at the sword and stretched out his finger to gesture the tip of the sword, "Okay, I'll listen to you once." ”

So Bai Leng threw off his steps with his hands behind his back and walked up, following the trajectory of the sword.

Tistro's afternoon is much more noisy than in Huishan Town, and the road is full of people dressed in all kinds of clothes, carrying large bags or carrying handbags and passing by Bethlehem. Bai Leng walked aimlessly, glancing at the pedestrians on either side of his field of vision from time to time, occasionally lingering for a moment for a girl of good stature, or sighing for the formation of ten nobles who opened the way, and at the same time pondering how the dog in the other party's hand could be so ugly, and what kind of taste.

This feeling is so familiar, so familiar that it seems to be an old wound on your body, something makes you unaware of it when you divert your attention, and when you calm down, the slightest slight pain envelops you, wraps around you, wraps around you, and lets your body tell you that it has never left.

Bai Leng was holding a piece of fried round dough cake that he had just bought from an uncle's stove on the side of the road, and it tasted good, crispy and crispy with a little sweetness. How many times have I walked alone through the streets of Kangandala and Veracruz like this, next to stout women and children playing with large bamboo baskets, or urban youths hurrying with leather bags and mobile phones.

The bell tower rang, and the thick and long sound seemed to connect some illegible thin lines together, and Bai Leng stood in place, closing his eyes and feeling the lonely embrace.

Sometimes we are afraid of loneliness, not because of loneliness itself, but because of the fear that others will think we are lonely.

The time spent alone by Bai Leng should add up to more than half of his life, loneliness has long become his old friend, half a year after stepping into the world, his friend suddenly came to visit him at this inadvertent time, in this strange city, strange space, strange existence.

"I love you, I don't say a word, it's enough to see you smile in the morning."

"I love you and put it in my heart, why should I know your affection for me."

"My secrets, cherish them with all my might, and I would like to remember them even though my sorrows are long."

"I love you, I love you without hope, and I am satisfied as long as I can see you."

Before I knew it, I was walking into a square again, and there was a tall man with his back to Bai Leng and singing an elegant tune with an unknown musical instrument in his arms.

Bai Leng walked to the fountain behind him and sat down, quietly listened to this simple love song, and dug into his pocket, finding that the smallest face value was actually a silver coin.

Tsk, being too rich is also a troublesome thing. He walked over and placed a silver coin into the round hat that lay at the other man's feet.

"May the goddess Elena grant you eternal well-being, merciful sir."

When I turned my head, I found that this singer with a delicate voice had a rough face, and his skin was a rare brown-black skin in this area, but his eyes were turquoise, and he had a sense of vitality when he smiled.

Uh, this word is intended to express the other person's smile like a weeping willow waving in the wind.

"Are you a bard?"

"Yes sir, I am called 'Antlers of Misjoy.'"

"Antlers?" Bai Leng couldn't help but look upward, trying to find two short hairy objects from his long, grassy brown hair.

"Oh, that's my last name." Antlers smiled and brushed the hair on his forehead: "Look at your appearance, not a local?" ”

"I am an oracle."

"Oh, oracle one, it's rare to see people as generous as you, and they don't usually give me money after listening to my songs."

“……”

Bai Leng looked at the piano held in the antlers' hand: "Can you borrow it from me?" ”

"Would you too? That's amazing! Antlers looked very surprised, took off his harness and handed over the ukulele in his hand.

Listening to the antlers introduce this instrument called the mandolin, the timbre is slender and bright, and Bai Leng tried the harmony twice, and soon got a rough idea of how it was played.

"Then don't stay, once time passes, there will be no more, and the sky you look at in the distance will hang more rainbow ......"

Bai Leng cut the strings, and sang the old song of half a century ago in his mouth.

The pedestrians around them were attracted by this tune they had never heard before, and behind the crowd of pointers, there was a pair of round eyes staring unblinkingly at the man who was singing with his back to the fountain, his supple ponytail hanging down the back of his head, and a few strands of hair carried up by the wind.