Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Great God

"Right right right right! Didn't you even see a lurker hiding there on the right? Xu Qingqing looked at it, and also drew his hands and feet with his fleshy little fingers, "Hmph, I know the obscene location of these people." ”

The boy who was sitting on the side playing the game didn't listen to Xu Qingqing's words much at first, but after being beaten to death by the other party in the corner, he slowly understood the power of the girl behind him.

"I'm done." Zhang Fan found that this round-faced little girl was particularly addicted to video games, "Do you still want to play games?" ”

Xu Qingqing's whole body was on the back of Zhang Fan's chair, but her eyes kept staring at the computer screen that was playing next to her.

When she heard Zhang Fan's question, she came back to her senses and looked at Zhang Fan, "Huh? Oh, I'll go back later, are you done with it, great god? ”

"Well, thank you for the computer." Zhang Fan packed his schoolbag, stood up and prepared to leave.

Xu Qingqing waved his hands and hurriedly said, "Don't thank you, don't thank you, god." ”

"It's better to play fewer computer games." Zhang Fan thought about it, but turned back to Xu Qingqing and said.

"Huh?" Xu Qingqing sat back in his place and was about to open the game when he suddenly heard Zhang Fan's words.

She frowned, and her tone was a little puzzled, "Great God, shouldn't you have been playing for a long time if your skills are so good?" Now I don't want to play ......."

Zhang Fan was slightly stunned, and then shook his head helplessly, "It is precisely because I play a lot that I know the importance of learning!" ”

It was not early, Zhang Fan didn't say much, picked up his schoolbag and prepared to leave the black Internet café.

I didn't take two steps just now, but I didn't expect Xu Qingqing behind me to catch up.

"Great God, Great God!" Xu Qingqing trotted all the way, still carrying his pink cartoon schoolbag, "You wait for me, let's go together." ”

Zhang Fan stopped when he heard the girl's voice, looked back and found that Xu Qingqing's computer screen was already black, "Why don't you play?" ”

"Didn't you say you wanted to play less, great god?" Xu Qingqing smiled, "I think you're right." ”

"Really?"

"Hmm!"

A man and a woman walked on the street of People's Square, and Zhang Fan knew that Xu Qingqing lived in a community near his home, so the two walked together.

"God, how long have you been playing CS? Why is the technology so good? What time are you in junior high now? ”

Xu Qingqing chattered all the way to ask questions, without the slightest intention of stopping.

Zhang Fan replied without a word, and he was not lonely when he was accompanied by someone all the way, "I've been playing for several years, and my hand has been a little raw recently." ”

Xu Qingqing nodded, but his expression was a little hesitant, "Great God, can you teach me to play CS?" ”

Zhang Fan was surprised, he didn't expect this girl to be so addicted to games, "Can you tell me why you like games so much?" ”

Xu Qingqing lowered her head, a hint of blush flashed on her face, but it was not so obvious under the moonlight.

Seeing that the girl didn't speak for a long time, Zhang Fan didn't continue to ask.

The two men walked like this, occasionally passing by the street lamp, and the yellow halo stretched their shadows very long.

"The boy I like loves to play computer games."

After a fork in the road, Xu Qingqing suddenly stopped and spoke.

Zhang Fan was a little crying and laughing at the girl's sudden answer, and the original bad impression of her addiction to games disappeared.

Zhang Fan only thinks that the girl in front of him is very cute, and he is willing to try and understand his preferences for the boy he likes.

"But he played very well, I played badly, and he didn't want to play with me."

Xu Qingqing's voice became lower and lower, and her mood seemed to be a little low.

"I think if my technique gets better, he'll play with me......"

The stars in the night sky and the street lamps on the street echo each other like couples separated forever.

The cool breeze in the middle of the summer night was a bit biting, and Xu Qingqing couldn't help but shiver.

"He must be handsome." Zhang Fan looked at the girl in front of him and said.

"Of course!" Xu Qingqing's tone regained a hint of vitality, she raised her head, and replied quite affirmatively.

"I'm willing to teach you." Zhang Fan smiled faintly, and there was a string in his heart that seemed to be plucked by a girl.

"Huh?!" When Xu Qingqing heard Zhang Fan's answer, her eyes shone with a little starlight, her hands clenched together, and she looked excited.

"Great God, are you really willing to teach me?"

Zhang Fan nodded slowly and said, "Hmm." ”

The girl's previous gloom was swept away, and her round face was full of smiles.

"But ......" Zhang Fan's voice paused, and Xu Qingqing's excited mood instantly became nervous again.

"But what?" Xu Qingqing was a little puzzled.

Zhang Fan's tone was unhurried, "You can't usually come to the Internet café to play at night, if I see that you still come to the Internet café at night, then I won't teach you." ”

"Huh?" Xu Qingqing's expression was reluctant, "Great God, when will you teach me?" ”

"Weekend."

Xu Qingqing tilted her little head and thought carefully for a while, "That's it, then I promise you!" ”

After the girl finished speaking, she seemed to be in a happy mood, and hummed a little song in her mouth.

Zhang Fan and Xu Qingqing separated at this fork in the road, and after separation, Zhang Fan suddenly remembered that he didn't know the girl's name, and they just agreed to meet at the black Internet café in People's Square on the weekend.

"She's a lot like me before ......"

Zhang Fan walked on the road and remembered what the girl had said to her.

"Think about it back then, I also learned everything about her for her."

"It's just ...... now" Zhang Fan's heart is like numbness, and his feelings are more unpredictable than obscure medical knowledge for people whose emotions are like blank paper.

Zhang Fan was thirty years old in his previous life, and he may have been a qualified doctor, but his emotions were blank.

"I haven't kissed a girl for 30 years, isn't it a very sad thing." Zhang Fan is a little self-deprecating, no matter how ordinary a boy is, he has an angel of his own living in his heart.

"That's it." Zhang Fan stopped walking, he looked up at the starry sky, and a meteor suddenly crossed the sky.

"Life is short and fleeting, like this meteor, it dissipates without a trace between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye."

"Who can explain the matter of feelings, and who can explain it clearly?"

Zhang Fan sighed slightly, shook his head, and continued to move forward.

When Zhang Fan returned home, he unexpectedly found his third aunt Zhang Juan sitting on the sofa at home, and a little girl about seven or eight years old next to her was frolicking around.

"Hello third aunt." Zhang Fan walked in the door and said hello.

"Xiaofan is back, why did you come back so late?" Zhang Juan asked with a smile on her face.

Zhang Haifeng and Li Xueqin also looked at their son suspiciously, it seemed that they were going home later than usual today.