Two days later.

The closed beta event has officially ended, and these players have already gotten a lot of news through the closed beta. With the official launch of the server, they will definitely become the best among the players.

An Xiaoxi also deliberately went to Area C to find Mu Yinyuan, and next to Mu Yinyuan was her game warehouse. It's just that Mu Yinyuan has already left.

"Hey......"

Gong Ziqin couldn't see An Xiaoxi's dejected look, so she deliberately scared her and said, "Through the screen, how do you know whether the other side is a man or a woman, old or young?" Your master, it may be a middle-aged bald, greasy and foot-picking uncle, or it may be a scumbag who cheats his feelings and money! ”

An Xiaoxi tilted her head and said confusedly: "So what?" ”

Gong Ziqin continued to hate iron and steel: "Online dating, there is no good result, you don't know if the other party has split his legs or something......"

An Xiaoxi continued to be confused: "I just treat my master as an idol, I didn't say I wanted to fall in love." ”

"Online dating ......" Gong Ziqin's words came to an abrupt end, and she looked at her suspiciously, "When you mention that master, you look like a girl with a spring, don't you want to have an online relationship?" ”

"No, absolutely not!" An Xiaoxi raised her hands in surrender, and three pairs of eyes looked at her faintly at the same time.

Tang Haicheng leaned against the elevator wall and said faintly: "If you are in early love, no matter who the object is, I will break his legs!" "Yaya, you dare to beat his sister's idea, are you tired of it?

Gong Ziqin and Ji Wuru also nodded in agreement. Only An Xiaoxi blew up, isn't the focus on early love??? She's an adult, not a puppy love???

However, she looked at the eyes of the three of them alone, and was inexplicably a little weak, and lowered her head to look at the tips of her shoes.

"Don't worry, I will never be with Master!" An Xiaoxi swore a solemn word.

However, An Xiaoxi has never heard a word.

"Maka will only be late, but she will never be absent." - Brother Jing Ze.

When the group of them got out of the elevator, the elevator door next to them also opened. An Xiaoxi naturally cast her eyes over there, and unconsciously fell on the most dazzling person in the crowd.

Xia Yanmu.

A group of well-dressed people surrounded Xia Yanmu with the moon in their hands, and the expressions on their faces were either flattering and flattering, or cautiously flattering.

Xia Yanmu was only wearing a white sweatshirt, and his aura was full of energy, which was more imposing than those bosses in suits.

Xia Yanmu put his hands in his pockets and walked straight forward. His face was expressionless, cold as ice, he didn't speak, and no one else dared to squeak.

An Xiaoxi was in a trance for a moment. Is this high-flying Xia Yanmu really the same person as Xia Yanmu who has a small pear vortex when he laughs and a small starlight in his eyes?

Anyway, it's all the same omission! What kind of handsome is pretending, seeing Gong Ziqin next to him looking like a nymphomaniac, An Xiaoxi is angry.

"Click, click, click."

"Click."

Xia Yanmu's footsteps suddenly paused. As soon as he stopped, the people behind him also stopped. He cast his gaze somewhere, and the corners of his mouth rose in a slight arc of pleasure.

He had excellent eyesight, so he could naturally see the child's jumping feet, and the expression of wanting to rush up and hit him.

Unfortunately, it can't be hit.

How lonely it is to be invincible.

After just a few glances, Xia Yanmu withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward. But the people around him could clearly feel that the temperature of the frozen dead man had risen a little.

Shen family.

The boy sat in a wheelchair, his frail body hidden under a wide robe. Qingxiu's face was bloodless and sickly pale.

He held a book of poetry in his hand and read it quietly. The only sound in the room was the shallow breathing of teenagers, and the occasional rustle of long fingers turning the pages.

The boy lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes casting a large shadow on his face. The soft light sprinkled on his face, making the boy who seemed to be going to go with the wind at any moment more angry.

When Shen Qianming pushed the door in, she saw such a scene.

The years are quiet.

"You're here." The boy put the book down, looked up, and smiled gently. In fact, he didn't have to look up to know who it was, except for Shen Qianming, who would take the initiative to come to see him?

"Brother, the game of rebellion ......" Speaking of rebellion, Shen Qianming couldn't help but be overjoyed. She went to find the person from the Xia family, and he said that her brother could stand up in the game!

"How?" Shen Qianhan's hands couldn't help but grasp the armrests of the wheelchair, and his body tensed slightly.

A few years ago, his legs were gradually moving up from his feet up, becoming numb to the point of being unconscious. He is now completely unable to stand up and is confined to a wheelchair. The doctor said that the disease would gradually spread, and the day it spread to the whole body was when he Shen Qianhan died.

There is no solution to this disease in China. They went to a famous doctor abroad, and some people said that they could not save it, and some people said that they could save it, but the success rate was very low.

They are ecstatic, and if they can be saved, it means that there is still hope! However, until now, Shen Qianhan has not undergone surgery. There is extremely little hope, at least the two brothers and sisters now, they don't dare to gamble, and they can't afford to gamble.

Shen Qianming told her brother the words of that person as they were. After listening, Shen Qianhan was not as happy as she imagined, but sighed faintly, with a complicated expression.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Shen Qianhan smiled gently: "It's okay, my brother just thinks that you have grown up and are very happy." ”

Finally, he added, "Don't think about it. ”

Shen Qianming panicked, and subconsciously grabbed Shen Qianhan's arm: "Brother, are they making trouble for you again?" ”

"I'm a wasted person, and in their eyes, there is no longer a threat." Shen Qianhan said in a deep voice, "I don't want you to go to the mother and son to take revenge. I just want you to be healthy and happy. I'll talk to my dad about getting out of that marriage. ”

"In the future, you can live as you really are, and you don't have to pretend to be so tired."

"Remember, don't go to them for revenge." When he said this, Shen Qianhan straightened his face slightly, and his tone was even more rarely.

This abnormality made Shen Qianming feel faintly uneasy, and she said worriedly: "Brother, your body ......"

Shen Qianhan smiled, like spring grass under the warm sun in April, warm, soft, and tenacious.

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

"It's okay, brother still wants to watch you get married and have children. Go to sleep, I have to go to school tomorrow. ”

Shen Qianming glanced at Shen Qianhan deeply. His smile was still as gentle and flawless. Shen Qianming forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, smiled and waved goodbye to him.

"Bang." The door closes, and the world is quiet again. Shen Qianhan slowly turned his wheelchair to the window, looking at the starry sky, the lights of thousands of homes, the bustling flow of people, and the endless flow of vehicles, his mood was extremely complicated.

The beauty of the world will have nothing to do with him.

"Ahem......" He suddenly coughed violently, covering his face with his hands.

He stared at the pool of blood in his hand and burst out laughing.

"Are there two more years......