Chapter 418: The Darling of Time (33)

[Vol. 32] Section 418: The Darling of Time (33)

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I thought so, and when I said it, the words changed:

"Uncle Wu, I still want to see her first and make sure, why don't you make this trip in vain......"

"Oh, you kid......"

Obviously, three years of getting along with each other has made the somewhat blessed man in front of me clear about my character, after all, although Wu Jianbin is middle-aged, he is really not an old antique, he knows that I am a Scorpio, and he is a child who admits death in case of trouble, because of this, at this moment he just sighed slightly and did not say any more.

Saying that chat is not like chatting, saying that communication is not communication, seeing that there is no effect, Wu Jianbin is busy in his own way, and he is no longer entangled in this topic.

At this moment, I don't have any plans to go online, as if I have really returned to those days in the Skyrim Internet café for the past three years, and I have won and lost less than I have won and lost without emotion, and I have completely lost the demeanor of the original Warcraft master.

After another game, under the opponent's fierce third-line offensive, I couldn't resist it, and hurriedly hit "GG" and admitted defeat.

Seeing that I was so low at this time, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, if Xiaoying was here, I would probably only use four words to describe me: absent-minded.

Right now, that's the best way to describe my mental state.

After a few rounds in a row, the fatigue of running around hit me exponentially, of course, now I didn't think about taking a lunch break, just simply leaned on the sofa for a while and sat quietly in front of the computer.

This time, my goal is not to play, just to wait, the simplest wait.

Maybe even the heavens saw how long I had waited, or maybe it thought that the next hour was too much for me to be a year old, and 60 minutes later, a figure in a milky white dress finally appeared in front of the Skyline Internet Café.

What's interesting is that before I could speak, Wu Jianbin , an old man, had already shouted out first:

"Silly boy, come here, she's here!"

"Got it! Uncle Wu, are you a soul hypnot......"

Hearing Wu Jianbin 's words, I forcibly suppressed the excitement in my heart, and at the same time threw out a sentence that seemed to be complaining, as if I was angry that the accident in front of me disturbed my rest.

But in the end, having said that, the body can't deceive people, as soon as Wu Jianbin finished speaking, I bounced up from my seat and walked towards the door at a faster pace.

When I finally saw the figure that had walked in front of me step by step, what happened in "Demon Domain" three years ago, like a flood that wanted to burst the embankment, suddenly drowned my thoughts, and I was addicted to it for a while, unable to escape.

The philosopher said well, every man has such a place in his heart, it does not belong to his wife, nor does it belong to relatives, it only belongs to the moment.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered the description that Mr. Bird gave me after meeting Xiaoying for the first time:

"I don't know where my happiness will go in the future, but at least, I want to believe that at some fixed moment, I must be happy."