209 Internet café encounter.
After finishing the training, he looked at his phone and found that it was still early. I wondered if I should find a place to play for a while before I went home.
Carrying an empty roller skating bag and wearing roller skates, Xi lowered his head and thought for a while before he had an idea.
The footsteps had left a shallow trail and a shimmering purple light.
The dim light at night is not dazzling at all, but adds a hazy feeling.
The hurried footsteps of passers-by also had a moment of pause for the teenager, amazed by the teenager's skills and appearance, and then a burst of emotion.
The eyebrows are slightly raised, and the tear moles at the corners of the eyes are flying, which is absolutely beautiful and gorgeous.
When he arrived at his destination, he went to the bench in front of the door and changed his shoes, looked at the sign in front of the door that said "Minors are not allowed to enter", and smiled.
I stepped on a pair of white sneakers and walked straight in.
He's not a minor.
Well!
To be precise, there is still half a year to be underage!
"Huayu Internet Cafe"
From the bottom of my heart, I feel that no matter how big or good my computer is, I don't have a good time in an Internet café.
No, the game addiction is back in the game.
"Boss, I'm here again."
Carrying a roller skating bag, he smiled when he looked at the middle-aged man at the front desk.
The man known as "The Boss" looked up, revealing the middle-aged bearded face. He knew that his memory was not good, and only old customers who had been familiar with him for many years would remember the name completely.
But as soon as he looked up and saw the young man's incomprehensible face, a face appeared in his mind that could be compared to him.
I have to say that this jealous face is very recognizable and difficult to play at first sight!
"How many hours is it this time?"
"It's still early, two hours."
"Ahh Old location. ”
"I don't know what Uncle is called?"
"My surname is Zhang."
"Hello Uncle Zhang! I'll put it here for you. ”
"Hmmm! Go ahead! ”
……
As he spoke, he handed over the roller skating bag he was carrying. He took the computer card he was holding in his other hand and walked to his familiar location.
The two of them are very familiar, if they hadn't heard the conversation, they would never have been strangers who had only met each other!
Some people are like this, as if they had a fate in their previous life. He is a teenager who makes people feel very close at a glance, and he also believes in his own feelings very much.
Such a person is not a bad person.
"Hey! Yan Liangxi, why are you here? ”
As soon as he sat down, he felt a tap on his shoulder and a sound ringing in his ears. When I turned my head to the side, I saw someone I hadn't seen in a long time.
Zhao Yi didn't expect to meet Xi in such a place, such a beautiful young man.
"I wanted to play a game, so I came here."
He glanced at the person following behind Zhao Yi, and an unfamiliar face with heavy makeup came into view, resisting the urge to laugh.
I looked at Zhao Yi again and saw that he had dyed his colorful hair back to black, and he was a little unhappy, but okay.
For Zhao Yi, he is grateful!
Whether it's the original or the present.
He must be a friend of his!
"You still play games?" The questioning words blurted out, and then with the threatening eyes of the upper analysis, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly explained, "No, I mean, you, you ......"
But halfway through the explanation, I found that I couldn't explain it anymore.
He didn't speak, he put on his headphones and had a cold posture.
Zhao Yi knew that he had hurt a "young" mind, so he hurriedly took the position next to him, and waved his hand to signal the person standing behind him to go back first.
The woman with heavy makeup in the back paused for a moment, and was about to say something, but she met Zhao Yi's eyes without temperature, swallowed all the words, and unwillingly looked at the analysis immersed in the game.
Depart!
……
Once a woman's family loses her virginity, it is irretrievable, which is really a misstep and a thousand years of hatred. Although it is difficult to preserve beauty forever, it is also difficult to preserve reputation. There are so many light men in the world, how can they not pay attention to every step.
- Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice