Chapter 330: Real World 44

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After going out, Bai Liuyu held his head and looked up to the sky and sighed, oh my God!

Even a king like Qi Jinmo can find someone he likes, he won't really want to be single for the rest of his life, right?

No, he has to quickly turn a cute guy home and pet him!

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The game login screen launches.

Ye Xiange directly logged in to the new account and saw the name interface.

She thought about the previous incident again, but shook her head and scattered the image in her mind.

She just wants to relax now, and she doesn't want to do anything from the past.

So a cute name appeared: the apprentice is soft

This interface also appeared on another person's screen, and under the contrast of the interface, the corners of the man's mouth hooked up a seductive arc.

He typed in five words: Master sweet.

This game is familiar to her, because this game is what she created, but now after three years, she has only seen a few thousand people online when she enters the background.

The program in it was still three years ago, and she was surprised that the program she wrote at that time had lasted for three years.

It's just that people mostly like the new and hate the old, and three years is a long time, so it's normal that the game 'Century' will be eliminated.

It's just strange, why does it still exist when it's all been eliminated?

The question immediately fell to my mind.

Once you're on the game's screen, everything is familiar, except that there are very few people in the world.

#δΈ–ηΊͺ一号#: It's another lonely day!

A sentence appeared alone at the top, blank below.

Ye Xiange remembered the hot scene in the game when the century was at its hottest. 17 .17sct.

People go to tea and cool, but the world is just like this.

It dawned on her that nothing in the world could last forever.

In fact, sometimes looking at the planets in the universe, human beings are just moments of the universe.

Nothing lasts forever!

It's like the family affection she believes in so much.

It's just that the moment she entered the backstage, an alarm message quickly came to the brain in a certain room.

Ding dong!

Xiao Xian: "The master received a message from the backstage of the century, did you check it?" ”

The young man lying on the bed dressed in white hairballs rolled over and sat up, the young man with long silver-white hair lined with exquisite face was even more light and pure, and his white shirt fell, revealing his white collarbones.

"Sister?" His voice seemed to suddenly hoarse.

Zhi Brain asked suspiciously: "Sister? Is it the owner's sister? ”

The silver-haired boy's expression became impatient for a moment, and he quickly clicked the blue button on his watch.

The information screen appeared in front of him, and he clicked out of the interface layer by layer, and finally his hand paused on the screen on the anime girl in a simple ancient dance dress, and tears of broken light in his eyes slipped down.

"Sister, is that you?" For three years, he rarely received messages from the backstage interface, but every time it wasn't her.

Again and again, again and again, again and again, despair.

Maybe the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, but he can't let go.

obviously watched her fall into the sea of stars, but he deceived himself in his heart that one day she was still alive and would return to him safely.

Shouting his name and pampering him, he was still the younger brother who was pampered by her in the palm of his hand, and nothing had changed between them.

Why did he just make a wrong choice and lose such an important person!

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^