0078.June Frost [3rd Update!Vote Asking!3/3]
In fact...... At first, when I saw the colorful cloud that could jump on the crystal ball, I was smiling......
Laughing and laughing doesn't feel right......
This shouldn't be any of the four bets given by the system......
So, lost money?
1,470,000 ...... Not much...... It's okay to give a reward to Brother Fa......
The night snack looked as usual, as if more than one million yuan was like a zero flower in his eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
He smiled, smoked a cigarette, and began to look forward to the live broadcast of Chen Fa and the others.
After the cigarette was smoking, the cigarette butt was extinguished in the ashtray on the car at night, and I was about to exit the live broadcast of Douyu on my mobile phone first, and when I was about to go home and watch it again, a notification appeared on the screen.
"Thank you for your betting, because there are some accidents in this gambling game, we have already placed half of your bet: 735,000 Douyu balance, you can withdraw at any time on the unique withdrawal page of Chen Fa's live broadcast room!"
Seeing this notice at night, the corners of the mouth curled longer.
He didn't expect the system to return the money he had already lost to himself, a bit like ...... Casino code washing?
But the proportion of this code washing is too high...... 50%......
Shaking his head, he thought that since he returned it to himself, he would save it first and not withdraw it, and then give a gift to Chen Fa when Chen Fa has a wonderful live broadcast in the future.
Supper turned off this notification, and then double-clicked the home button on the phone, wanting to quit Douyu, but found that it couldn't be turned off.
He was a little puzzled, because the phone was not stuck, this was still the Apple Seven he had just bought two days ago, and there was no quality problem at all.
Douyu's software can even operate normally, but it can only be operated in Chen Fa's live broadcast room, and cannot be cut to other anchors' live broadcast rooms.
You can't go back to the home page on your phone, and you can't press and hold the lock screen button to turn it off......
What's going on?, Nighttime scratched his head in confusion.
Just when Night Supper was puzzled, a notification popped up on his phone.
"Hello, because you are the spectator of the biggest bet in this game, the system has prepared a beautiful little gift for you. ”
A text notification with only one OK option under it.
Yexiao knew that Chen Fa's god-level live broadcast system should be something like black technology, and he could accept his live broadcast in the other world, and it was not particularly difficult to adapt to the various abnormalities that appeared in front of him.
His brow, which had been furrowed just now, gradually relaxed.
What could it be?
You won't give yourself a nuclear warhead, will you? Haha, take it and sell it to Jin Sanpang?
Midnight thought jokingly as he clicked the OK button with his finger.
"Gifts are randomly generated...... Please wait!"
"Gift generated!"
"Congratulations on getting it, making a snowy night of your own!"
"You can use this system for you at any time, anywhere, with your mind to make a small gift for you. ”
"The system will create a snowy night for you with a radius of 10 kilometers from you!"
Text prompts kept coming out, although Yexiao had been mentally prepared for the gift given by this black technology, but he didn't expect the reward he had received...... That's how it is!
You may not believe it when you say it...... The system sent ...... A snow on your own?
Nighttime watched the text prompts disappear on the phone screen in a daze.
Snow?
He remembered the beautiful accident that belonged to him and her when he was in college.
They are all southerners, snow, seen.
But that kind of snow turns into water when it falls to the ground.
He and she both love snow, and he once promised her that he would take her to see a real snow scene after graduation.
Whether it's building a snowman together or having a snowball fight, he wants to have such a walk in the snow with her, and the footprints are left in the white snow behind him, and he wants to have such a scene.
Two people were walking in the snow, and the sky was a swaying snowflake, reflecting the brilliance brought by the sun in a crystal light, and the two people turned white by accident.
After graduating, she went to Australia to study and cut off contact with him.
He didn't take her to witness a snow scene, he didn't build a snowman with her, he didn't have a snowball fight with her, he didn't get ...... with her
In short, he passed by from her whole world.
Night Supper pressed the lock screen button, and this time, the phone smoothly turned into a black screen.
His eyes were red, and his sockets were already oozing with crystalline fluid.
Nightnight spotted her embarrassment in the rearview mirror and wiped her eyes with her right hand like a child.
He knew where the girl was.
Although I don't know what the girl looks like now, I don't know if she has a boyfriend, I don't know if she's married, I don't know if she has children.
But he knew where the girl was.
Since the girl went to Australia, he has registered a Facebook account and quietly hid in the corner to watch everything about the girl.
He pays attention to what the girl eats every day, what she buys, and where she goes to play, but he never leaves a comment on the girl's homepage, or even a single like.
When his first hot pot restaurant opened, he could only sleep five hours a day, but in order to pay attention to the girl's dynamics before bedtime, he could only sleep for four and a half hours.
The girl has always been going well in school.
He was also going well, and the smooth opening of the third branch made him feel that it was time to contact the girl.
But the girl posted a photo on the Facebook page, a photo with a handsome guy he didn't know.
He unfollowed.
After a few years passed, his college classmates told him that the girl was also in CQ.
There was a ripple in his heart, but he could no longer be shocked by the lines on the water.
Midnight lit a cigarette, turned on the phone, and dialed a number.
After a few words into the phone, he turned on the car's sport mode and changed the gear to S.
The S500 roared out like an arrow from a bow.
The call was made to his college classmate, the girl's best friend.
Midnight knows where the girl is in CQ.
It's just eight o'clock, which is the busiest time of the day, but luckily, there is no traffic jam for supper.
The black Mercedes-Benz S500 shuttles through the traffic, and the engine constantly roars, as if to vent its dissatisfaction with the world.
He went downstairs in that neighborhood.
Called the number given to him by the girl's best friend.
The phone rang twice and it was connected.
A familiar and unfamiliar voice came from the other side: "Hello?"
"Hello?"
"Hello?"
Nightnight suddenly laughed, and he didn't know why he was laughing, but he did.
"It's me......"
There was no more sound on the other end of the line.
Long......
"I'm downstairs at your house, come down......"
"Hmmm......"
Late night snack hung up.
When the girl walked out of the door of the community, the originally hot weather suddenly changed, and the temperature plummeted.
At the same time, goose feathers and snow fluttered all over the sky, and the lights shone on the snow as if polished.
The two of them hugged each other tightly.
June Flying Frost, it turns out that it can be so beautiful.
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Do it, and cherish it.