Su Xiaobai said indignantly: "I'll rub it, it's too much." ”

Anno snorted, "I've been playing computer games ever since, but I don't play for a long time every day, only about three or four hours. ”

"Well, it's not long. I used to play for at least eight hours. "In Su Xiaobai's view, Anno is just 'usual' playing games, and he has nothing to do with Internet addiction at all, and he doesn't have a word! What is three or four hours enough? A few handfuls of League of Legends are gone!

Anno's expression was gloomy: "But my father doesn't think so, in the end... That's what it looks like. ”

"Hmph, I think it's because your father is too strict and doesn't think about your ideas at all, which young man doesn't play games now? My sister also plays, at least seven or eight hours a day, but my dad doesn't care about it and supports her. ”

Anno glanced at Su Xiaobai enviously, "Your parents are so good." ”

The two chatted and chatted, from RPG games to FPS, to MMO League of Legends and DOAT, Su Xiaobai found that Anno had dabbled in everything, and he could tell a story;

The games they play are very miscellaneous, and this common point makes the relationship between the two sides go further invisibly, and they are also a lot more open to talking to each other, and the inexplicable familiarity in Su Xiaobai's heart has become very natural.

Even unconsciously related to their own experiences; Su Xiaobai's 18-year-old life actually has nothing to talk about, it is all trivial things, but it is very new to Anno who lives in a big family;

If Su Xiaobai's life so far can be called ordinary, then in Anno's narration, her childhood experience is simply a tragedy,

There is no free space, everything is arranged by my father, English and mathematics in the morning, language and history at noon, French and German in the afternoon, psychological and social in the evening... Live a mechanical life that is busier than a robot.

Anno said that his father was a perfectionist who always liked to impose his ideals and needs on others. For example, his father was very successful, so he thought that Anno had to be a perfect daughter to be worthy of him, so as not to be humiliated;

Anno played with her long chestnut hair in confusion, wrapping it around her white fingers. She said: "Xiaobai, sometimes do you feel that you are different from others? ”

Su Xiaobai shook his head: "No." Everyone likes to eat steamed buns, and I like to eat them, I write with my right hand, and I often skip class to play games......"

He sighed: "I also wish I was different from others, but I didn't have that life." Su Xiaobai had a bitter face, he wanted to become 'outstanding' in junior high school, so he learned others to go to the toilet to smoke, and in the end, he didn't learn to smoke and was caught and severely criticized by the teaching director, and since then Su Xiaobai never wants to be different.

Anno bit her lip and struggled slightly in her heart for a while before she blushed a little and said, "Actually... Growing up, I felt that I was different from others. That feeling, well, like a black sheep mixed in with a white flock..."

Su Xiaobai blinked: "Then I found that I couldn't be a maverick and had to follow the crowd, so I found a bucket of paint to paint myself white, but as the black sheep grew up, there were more and more hairs, and the original white paint couldn't cover it, so this 'white sheep' became a strange creature that was neither black nor white." Right? ”

Anno looked at him in astonishment, but when he thought about it, it seemed that this was indeed the case. She nodded like a chick pecking rice. I hope Su Xiaobai will say something more.

Su Xiaobai held his chin as deep as Sherlock Holmes: "Hmm... In my opinion, there are only two kinds of things that happen to you. ”

Anno looked at him with sparkling eyes.

"Number one, you're always mentally older than your peers, so it makes you feel out of place."

"Second."

Su Xiaobai touched his nose and said with a smile: "Girl, you are the second second, right?" ”

In his opinion, Anno likes to play games and is a warlock, and with that handsome sword that runs out of a Western fantasy movie, it is normal for the criminal middle two to feel that he is different and is burdened with some kind of fate, right?

What's more, Anno is only 18, it is the most vigorous stage of fantasy and lewdness, Su Xiaobai never thinks that YY is a male privilege, for example, his sister Su Guoguo always feels that she is the reincarnation of a dragon, and sooner or later she will expose her true body and be the enemy of the world......

Anno laughed out loud: "Middle two disease? You mean the true eye of the evil king? ”

Su Xiaobai glanced at her in surprise, she didn't expect Anno to know about this anime? He had a flash of inspiration and asked, "Then do you know SAO?" ”

"Hmm."

Su Xiaobai touched his chin: "I always feel that you are very similar to the heroine Asuna in it." The hair is chestnut colored. ”

Anno lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, and said silently: "She is very gentle, but I am not at all." ”

At this time, Su Xiaobai was stunned, and just about to say something stopped abruptly, and his brain hurt again.

A few pictures flashed like an electric current, as if the old black-and-white TV suddenly turned into a screen full of snowflakes, and jumped off the stage with a sneer, and sporadic fragments that had never been seen before crossed Su Xiaobai's eyes.

…

It was a church-like ruin, with a burning fire.

The panicked sounds of running for their lives were as annoying as many mosquitoes stuffed into their ears, and there was smoke and fallen corpses everywhere.

In front of Su Xiaobai, there was a woman in armor with her back to him, her long silver hair was stained with blood, the blade was mutilated, hideous scars were all over her body, and the viscous red blood continued to seep out.

The most shocking thing is the wings behind her. one black and one white, both formed by light;

The black wings of light are like the deep night sky, and the other white one is even more bizarre, like catching the light before dawn and forming wings.

Both wings were shattered, as if they had experienced a fierce battle, drooping, gradually becoming transparent.

…

Su Xiaobai shook his head vigorously, the strange hallucinations in front of him disappeared, and he returned to the classroom.

What exactly are those? Su Xiaobai's heart sank. Although he wanted to say that these pictures might be related to Anno, the silver-haired woman's appearance, height and eyes were completely different from Anno! There is no resemblance!

Let alone.

Su Xiaobai couldn't figure it out, what was going on with the pair of black and white wings? Between demons and angels...... Is there this race in the Continent of the Gods?

The site of the ruins resembles a church. In other words, the silver-haired woman must have something to do with the god stick.

Can't figure it out. Su Xiaobai frowned.

"What's wrong with you? Run a fever? Anno's worried voice woke him up.

Su Xiaobai's eyes regained focus, and at this time, Anno was leaning over to look at him, as if he wanted to test the temperature of his forehead.

They were so close that Su Xiaobai could smell the faint fragrance of violets in Anno's chestnut long hair, and the slightly warm and sweet breath blew on his face, tickling, making Su Xiaobai's face slightly hot and short of breath.