Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 53 Showdown
The extremely fierce Comrade Xiao Zhong was taken away by Lu Chaoxi.

Bai Yang saw an indescribable complex expression on Lu Chaoxi's face.

He said nothing, yet it seemed as if he said a lot.

Of course, this did not affect Bai Yang's mood. He took Wu Bo and Li Yang back to the New Era Internet Cafe.

"I won't play anymore." Wu Bo collapsed on the sofa. "I don't think I'm suitable for this type of game. You guys play, I'll watch a movie."

Without Zhong Xilu's suppression, Wu Bo's true colors were revealed.

"Watch less movies, they are low-level!" Li Yang scolded with a contemptuous tone, and then said to Bai Yang who was sitting in the middle: "Let's change seats."

"Okay, okay, you are so noble!" Bai Yang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and let Li Yang sit next to Wu Bo.

All I can say is that Li Yang is worthy of being Li Yang. Although he has bad intentions, his love for the game is real. When the League of Legends starts, his attention is instantly focused, and he no longer pays attention to the discordant scenes around him.

The two men fought vigorously, shouting and yelling.

Wu Bo, however, felt a little uneasy.

Today's movie feels particularly boring.

He secretly glanced at Bai Yang, confirmed that the other party was immersed in the Summoner's Rift, and then secretly logged into QQ.

A long list of unread messages.

"Xiao Shu, my get out of class is over. Are you still here?"

"It's been an hour!"

"Today's dinner is braised chicken nuggets. The food in our school cafeteria tastes terrible, but I'm too lazy to go outside the school."

"It's time to go to evening study."

"Xiao Shu, why haven't you replied to my message for so long? Are you busy?"

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Wu Bo smiled unconsciously.

Xiaoqian is so cute and she cares about me a lot.

He continued to pull down.

"Xiao Shu, I'm going to visit the school studio."

This is the last one.

Wu Bo breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was careful and managed to lure Bai Yang out.

He was just about to reply to Yan Ziqian's message when the beeping sound came again and a new message came.

"Xiaoshu, you are finally online!"

"Good evening, Xiaoqian. I'm sorry, my phone was confiscated this afternoon." Wu Bo quickly explained, "I'm in the Internet cafe now. I'll buy a new phone tomorrow and we'll be able to chat normally."

Yan Xiaoqian: “So that’s how it is.”

"Xiaoshu, can I ask you something?"

Wu Bo was stunned for a moment and replied: "Of course."

"Is your name Bai Yang?"

A straight ball was like a basin of ice water, pouring directly on Wu Bo.

A chill ran down my spine.

Why? Why would Xiaoqian ask that?

Didn't Bai Yang go to the studio today? He was sitting next to me!
Moreover, even if Bai Yang went to the studio, it was only a possibility that Yan Ziqian linked Xiao Shu with him. But judging from the way she asked the question, it seemed as if she already had the answer and came to confirm it.

Where did I go wrong?

Wu Bo sat in front of the computer for a long time without moving.

Then the beeping sound started again.

Yan Ziqian: "When I went to the school studio, I saw the girl in the painting you sent me, and I also saw the photo of the complete painting." "The signature is Bai Yang."

"I was thinking, how could there be such a coincidence in the world?"

"Xiao Shu, you and I are from the same school!"

"Have you known this for a long time and deliberately kept it from me so that you can laugh at me? How annoying!"

Wu Bo could see the excitement and shyness in the other party's words, but his heart sank more and more.

Is that so?

The problem lies in the painting. The girl Yang Zige painted is actually a real person? Who could have imagined this?
If there is such a beautiful person in school, I should have heard of her!

What should we do now?
Wu Bo was at a loss. In his subconscious, he actually knew that this day would come, but he kept avoiding it and never thought about how to end it.

too suddenly.

"You actually found me. Yes, I am Bai Yang."

Wu Bo really wanted to reply like this and then continue chatting happily with Xiaoqian and enjoy each other's admiration, but he knew that this was impossible.

It was already too much to use Yang Zige's personality to deceive others. If he had to pretend to be Yang Zige, Wu Bo felt that his bottom line was not that low. Besides, they were in the same school and would see each other every day. Wu Bo was really worried that Yan Ziqian would go to Bai Yang for a real SOLO.

"Xiao Qian, you misunderstood. I am not Bai Yang. This is a coincidence."

Wu Bo also wanted to deny it.

But it was too unconvincing, as the painting was still in the chat history.

Wu Bo thought for a long time, and finally typed in the chat box:
"Actually, I'm Wu Bo, your classmate in the first year of high school, and Bai Yang is my roommate. I'm sorry, I've been lying to you. I didn't mean to do that. I just like you too much."

Looking at this passage, Wu Bo didn't click the send button for a long time.

Once it's sent, will it be over between me and Xiaoqian forever? She will hate me and think that I'm a disgusting liar, right?
When he thought of this result, Wu Bo felt heartbroken.

He really didn't dare to imagine the disgusted look Xiaoqian might have when she saw him when they met at school later.

"Xiao Shu, say something."

Yan Ziqian was still urging: "I know you are still here, why are you ignoring me?"

After a while, she sent another message to explain:
"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I'm just very happy. My friends have always doubted you and thought you were a liar, but I have always believed in you, so after knowing that you really exist, I couldn't wait to verify it."

"Do you think I'm being too abrupt?"

"Don't ignore me. I won't bother you at school if you don't want me to."

Yan Ziqian's tone could even be described as flattering and humble, but the more it was like this, the more Wu Bo's heart ached.

At this moment, he realized very clearly that the happiness of the past two weeks was all self-deception. He had stolen a life that did not belong to him. The so-called "little tree" was not himself at all. Yan Ziqian's admiration and intimacy were not for him.

Without this vest, I am nothing.

He could no longer look at Yan Ziqian's message, just like he could not look directly at his real self. He closed the chat interface with a click and stood up silently.

"What's wrong?" Li Yang looked over curiously.

"It's okay." Wu Bo responded softly and walked out of the Internet cafe.

"Brother Yangzi." Li Yang looked at Bai Yang somewhat at a loss.

Bai Yang frowned and said, "I'll go take a look."

"Go quickly and come back soon. Without you, we're doomed to fail."

After chasing Wu Bo out of the Internet cafe, Bai Yang saw Wu Bo walk into the supermarket next door without looking back, and when he came out, he was holding a bottle of white wine in his hand.

He poured it into his mouth without hesitation.

Bai Yang walked over quickly, snatched the bottle, and said coldly:
"Why are you so crazy?"

"Tell me, what happened?"

(End of this chapter)