The narrow space, the dim lights, the rows of computer monitors flashing with faint blue light, Su Morou killed in front of the computer, the blue light flashed on the computer screen, the opposing camps were red-eyed on the battlefield, and at a glance, it was full of people, and she could only tell whether she was friend or foe by wearing different colors of armor, and the dim lights of the Internet café reflected her increasingly sallow face due to lack of sleep and a heavy blue-black under her eyes.

The obscene uncle who sat across from him all night was swallowing clouds and spitting fog, bathed in a burst of smoke, the ends of his thick knuckles were smoked yellow and black by the rising smoke, and the bursts of cold air from the air outlet of the old Internet café air conditioner passed the choking smoke into Su Moyan's mouth and nose, she frowned slightly, and scolded at the computer screen.

"Bah, lewd man, scumbag!" Su Morou then tapped the keyboard fiercely, and the human priest on the screen jumped with the sound of the keyboard, slowly falling from the cliff, and falling into the enemy's camp, only a moment of effort, the soul was out of body, and the screen turned black and white.

The obscene uncle sitting opposite heard the scolding, suddenly shook his hand, smoked half of the cigarette rolled into the gap of the keyboard, he quickly looked around, quickly pulled out half of the cigarette from the gap in the keyboard, and poked out half of the slightly bald head from outside the huge computer screen, only to see Su Moyan leaning back on the wide back of the chair, seeing that she did not look at herself, just closed her eyes and leaned on the back of the chair in frustration, the uncle retracted half of his head poked out, and leisurely sent half of the cigarette in his hand to his mouth full of huxunThe smoke passed through his blackened front teeth, circulating into Su Morou's snort with the cold air from the air conditioner's air outlet.

Su Morou stayed up all night in the Internet café for two nights, vowing to fight to the end with the hostile camp in the game, tonight was particularly unsmooth, the teammate was still a familiar pig teammate, less than ten minutes after the start of the fight, he was attacked by the enemy camp into the base camp, losing several battles in a row, creating the highest defeat record in history, and she also died countless times under the indiscriminate knives or swords of the hostile camp during her time as a waste priest, and the screen kept switching back and forth between black and white and color pictures.

Su Morou was frustrated in the love field and frustrated on the battlefield, writing a big "lose" in her twenty-six years of life

”。 was split by a scumbag, and the object of the split leg was still her best friend, who fought in the Internet café for two nights, and his head was also stirred into a mess by the swords and swords of the enemy camp in the game, but in a pile of thick paste, the scumbag Yun Qingfeng said that sentence clearly:

"Momo, I don't want to be sorry for you, and I don't want to let her down. Maybe I'm in love with the two of you at the same time, you and she are the red rose and the white moonlight in my heart, you are the thorny rose, and she is the gentle moonlight in my heart. ”

"Get out of here!"

Although Su Morou left the scumbag with a dashing back, she turned around and turned around the corner of the dormitory building, she wrapped her hands around her knees, buried her head in the crook of her arms, and tears fell down her eyes.

In fact, she is an out-and-out face control, a scumbag wants to look no looks, to have no figure, waiting hard downstairs in the girls' dormitory of the Chinese Department for three months, three meals a day rain or shine in front of Su Morou's dormitory, she has less disgust with him, more admiration for his perseverance, plus girlfriends from the side to persuade: although he looks average, but better than the truth, my mother said that if you look for a man, you must find a real one, and you can live a long time.

Su Morou looked at his small eyes, swollen jawline, and dark and uneven skin that seemed to never wake up, and fell into deep thought: Does the girlfriend have any misunderstanding about his general appearance?

Some people know where their flaws are, and are good at promoting their strengths and avoiding weaknesses, the scumbag is that type, this one is mediocre, and even some obscene faces tenaciously appear in front of Su Moyan every day for three months, and appear in front of her dormitory in a timely manner every time she eats, high-power electrical appliances are not allowed to burn in the university dormitory, and the scumbag rents a single room outside the school to cook for her, and after eating the meals made by the scumbag for three months, Su Moyan found that the face full of potholes and swarthy was not ugly, and it was even a little pleasing to the eye, everything that followed seemed to fall into place, and it was destined.

Take the words of Peng Peng, the male best friend in Su Moyan's game: She is destined to have a catastrophe.

Su Moyan's mind was muddy and chaotic, and all that came to his mind was the scumbag's scumbag's breezy look after the incident and the harmless, innocent and innocent face of his girlfriend, like a blooming white lotus.

She leaned back in the wide chair for a long time, she hadn't closed her eyes for two nights, as long as she closed her eyes, those dazzling pictures pounced on her like a flood beast, the endless darkness annihilated her, when she opened her eyes again, a dazzling bright light hit her, she subconsciously closed her eyes, blue light flashed in front of the screen, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw a large area of white and blue.

White is a large cloud floating in the air, blue is the sky that seems to be within reach in front of her eyes, she seems to fall from the clouds, the whirring wind reaches the eardrums, the white clouds and the blue sky are getting farther and farther away from her, she falls on the high platform on the ground like a kite with a broken string, and the familiar blue flag flashes in front of her eyes.

A burst of pain struck, and the head of a monster with its mouth wide open, revealing its sharp fangs, and like a fierce tiger took over her entire line of sight, saliva trickling down from the corners of its mouth and dripping onto Su Moyan's face.

Her first instinct was a dream, and she immediately dismissed the thought, and the clear pain in her hip proved that it wasn't a dream.

Where is this? The blue flag standing in the wind, the huge and hideous monster, and the high platform she fell from were all very familiar, and she seemed to have seen this scene somewhere.

A roar disturbed her thoughts, so that her confused brain gained a moment of lucidity, the monster opened its bloody mouth to swallow her, she closed her eyes, the viscous liquid dripped on her face again, but there was no movement for a long time, when she opened her eyes again, a silver long sword was between her and the monster's bloody mouth, the silver light flashed, and the monster was ejected several feet away, the monster rolled on the stage, and the dust covered her sight like smoke.

"Ahem... Cough... cough" Su Moyan's mouth and nose inhaled dust, choking her coughing, the smoke dissipated, she quickly looked around, the high platform under her was a martial arts ring, the blue flag was not the military flag of Xuanguo, the camp she was in in the game, and the monster that attacked her on the ring was the spirit beast Xuanhu on the trial ground.

"Did I cross over? I also wore it to the game I was playing, so I was too unlucky! ”

Xuanhu let out a low roar, jumped up, and pounced on Su Moyan, just when he was in danger, suddenly a powerful force dragged her clothes from behind and carried her into the air, avoiding Xuanhu's attack, Xuanhu pounced in the air, fell heavily to the ground, and was completely enraged. Layers of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and there was only one thought in her mind, "dodge".

She instantly moved behind the force, touching the cold dark armor, and she couldn't help but stretch her neck to look at the owner of the armor, with an almost perfect side face, a perfect jawline like a jade carving, a high nose bridge and cold and beautiful thin lips.

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, proud and independent looks, coldly looking down on the angry Xuanhu.

The owner of this armor is one of Su Moyan's favorite characters in the game, Xuan Huaiyu, the prince of Xuanguo.

Su Moyan didn't realize why she thought of a "dodge" just now, and the next second she hid behind Xuan Huaiyu in a timely manner, and she indulged in Xuan Huaiyu's beautiful side face.

Xuan Huaiyu glanced at Su Moyan who was hiding behind her, this strange woman who fell from the sky and fell on the ring, her face was stained with Xuanhu's saliva and dust, the viscous saliva and dust were mixed together, turning into patches of mottled sludge, only the round eyes were shining with a burning light, his brows frowned slightly, and his face showed a look of disgust and disdain.