There were bursts of complaints from the stomach of excessive dieting, and the hunger made his wandering thoughts take back a little, and the fans saw him take over one movie after another that damaged his image, praising him for his dedication, good looks and acting skills, and feeling sorry for his suffering, but they didn't know that the process of reshaping his body shape after each filming was a special enjoyment for him.

The hunger that wanted to devour himself all the time, and the painful moans that came from all over his body after exercising too much, all made him feel that he was still alive for a moment.

Then, as soon as he relaxed, the pervasive loneliness, loneliness, surrounded him in groups, the world was so big, but he was like a wandering spirit, chilling all over, and he didn't know how to warm himself.

After a long time, Leo spit out a breath of turbidity, reached out and grabbed the packaging box beside him, and glanced at the serial number on it - 214, his light blue eyes instantly turned dark blue, nasty numbers, nasty dates, Leo directly raised his wrist, a perfect parabola, and the 214th mobile phone was thrown into the ocean by him before it was opened.

Leo picked up the second white box casually, the number marked on it became 215, opened the box, took out a brand new mobile phone, turned on it slowly, entered the browser, and typed the familiar URL letter by letter.

After he found out from this website called Fororld, every day, he was like a ghost, unwilling to go in and match once, like an unperfect circle, always trying to find the other half lost in the boundless sea of people.

It's just that, many times, the people you meet here are no different from most people who use other chat tools, and no matter what the reason for the meeting, four questions will always be asked:

- Are you a man or a woman?

- How old are you?

- Where are you?

- What do you do?

He didn't want to answer any question, so one abandoned mobile phone after another ended the boring topic and boring chat partner for him.

What is the word to enter today, the day before yesterday was the washbasin, yesterday it was vegetable salad, maybe today he should enter the yacht?

When he was about to type in the first letter, he temporarily changed his mind, this time, he just took it a little seriously, but he didn't seem to know anything but acting?

Leo did not hesitate, and decisively typed the word - acting.

The interface in front of him gradually brightened from pitch black, and finally lit up with a soft, non-dazzling white light, just as the Bible says, on the first day of creation, God said that there should be light.

The interface design of the Fororld website is very interesting, two people meet in the vast sea of people, after the first day of talking, the interface will light up, the second day will appear the sea, the third day there will be mountains, until the seventh day, the creation is completed.

As the two get closer to each other, there will be many more interesting changes.

Unfortunately, Leo has only seen the light of the first day so far, and this light does not last, it is short-lived, and it finally returns to darkness.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his blue eyes only revealed a trace of blue light, like a ray of brilliant blue light escaping from the eternal darkness, which was extremely moving.

What will be the little thing I encountered this time, the first sentence? ASK HIM IF HE'S A MAN OR A WOMAN, WHAT DOES HE DO, OR IS IT JUST A HELLO?

Whatever it was, he was ready to throw away his phone.

- The girl's best friend confessed to her boyfriend in front of her, and the boyfriend said that she had a girlfriend, but she didn't dare to stand up and say that it was herself.

The blue light overflowing from Leo's eyes flickered slightly, as if, still a little interesting?

His slender fingers were slightly raised, with an aristocratic laziness, and he asked lazily: That girl, what does the family do?

Jian Han was stunned, she just had the idea of being dispensable, let's give it a try, but she didn't expect the other party to really answer her, but as Shen Yue said, what appeared in front of her was a boxy Chinese character that could not be more standard, and she didn't know which country the other party was.

Jian Han is a person, she has always been respected, she wants to return the family, and she communicates with the other party seriously: she lost her mother since she was a child, and her father worked hard, so he entrusted her to her uncle, and she grew up in her uncle's house.

Tsk, Leo sneered meaninglessly, the answer is so obvious, hasn't the little thing on the other side seen it yet?

Leo suddenly had a cat-and-mouse mindset and deliberately changed the direction of the topic: what brand of clothes does she usually wear? Louis Vuitton, Chanel or Haute Couture in a French tailor?

Jian Han sweated profusely, but he still answered honestly: washed and faded jeans, old but well-groomed white sneakers, cotton plaid shirt.

Leo sighed softly, the little thing was quite serious, and he slowly asked a new question: what does she like to eat? French dinner, Turkish kebab, Italian family meal, or the best American food?

Jian Han said in her heart, who is the opposite person, why is every question so international, but this question really stopped her, the book only mentioned that Xiang Weiwei and Shen Jia ate Western food together, and as a result, they also met He Yun and Liu Fei, the embarrassment can be imagined, but nothing else is said, it should have been eating in the cafeteria.

However, Xiang Weiwei shouldn't like to eat food in the cafeteria?

Leo looked at the chat box that had not been touched for a long time, without the slightest impatience, supported his chin with one hand, and stared at the mobile phone interface with interest, and finally, the other party's answer appeared on the mobile phone screen again:

INTERVIEWER I guess I like meat, right? Because of his poor family background since he was a child, and he sent people under the fence, even if his uncle's family made something delicious, he shouldn't let go of his stomach to eat, right?

- There are also hot and sour noodles, this kind of little girls like to eat, the taste is stimulating, and it can satisfy the appetite, well, that's it, she occasionally wants a braised pork in the cafeteria to satisfy her cravings, and sometimes, she also goes to the snack street behind the school to eat a bowl of hot and sour noodles.

The other party's problems are getting more and more tricky, she has a few friends, a few in elementary school, and a few in middle school, all of which are friendships, whether they meet and say hello or close girlfriends.

Have you been in a relationship before, have you ever liked other boys, and what type of boy do you like?

How is your relationship with your family, and do you keep in touch with your father? What about my aunt and uncle?

Jian Han's mind was running at full speed, tired of dealing with the other party's endless and tricky and strange questions, until Shen Yue slapped her on the shoulder, which woke her up from this almost demonic state.

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