The girl sighed...

The girl hugged her legs, leaning on the mouse and keyboard behind her, and sat on the glass mirror of the computer desk.Silently looking at the boy who has fallen asleep...

Now the girl has recovered from her shy state, after all the boy doesn't know that she has a sense of touch.I didn't know that she had her own consciousness, so the girl just complained in her heart and let it go...

Sitting quietly, the girl remembered the inaudible voice of the boy before falling asleep...

"Good night, Feite sauce..."

It is impossible for a boy to know that a girl has a consciousness of her own...

But even so, the boy still said so...

The girl chuckled, although she couldn't make a sound, but now the girl...

Looking at the boy who had fallen asleep, he spoke silently with his small mouth that couldn't make a sound...

'Good night, master!'

The relentless time is constantly passing away, the girl accompanied the boy through the year after year...

The boy has also grown from a slightly immature boy to this tired young man...

Girls can see and hear the changes of teenagers...

Because teenagers often sit at the computer desk and talk to themselves alone.

Or in other words, it is venting itself, venting the depression and helplessness in life...

And from the beginning to the end, the girl who has been placed in front of the computer desk is also listening to it day after day...

Witnessing the changes and growth of teenagers...

Eight years, fleeting in the blink of an eye...

The former boy, the present youth, how many eight years does he have left?

Girls don't know...

She can only accompany the young man day after day, because he put her in the most conspicuous place from beginning to end...

And she can only move freely when night falls, when the young man falls asleep...

Although it is a free activity, except for the initial period, girls start from the second year.It's always been after the boy fell asleep, he climbed on the boy's pillow, and accompanied the boy to sleep like a cat...

In the past eight years, the girl has seen a lot and thought a lot...

Even she tried a lot, no matter what method she used to leave any message.Once her master wakes up, she will return to her original position in an instant, and all the information she left behind will be wiped out...

So she can't do anything, she can only silently accompany the boy...

It's been like this for eight years...

until......

"What the hell? Poisoned? Or won the lottery?"

The young man's inexplicable voice did not attract the girl's attention.

Because of this kind of neurotic reaction, the girl is no stranger to it...

However, this time it seems that it will not be the same as usual...

"Forget it, it's boring to be idle anyway, I don't care if you are poisoned or a hacker, let's play with you. If you really win the lottery, maybe I can be the protagonist for a while."

Poisoned? Hacker?

Hearing the inexplicable voice of the young man, the girl was puzzled.

But in a blink of an eye these were forgotten.

Because, not long ago, the girl witnessed the unemployment of youth again...

Therefore, as long as it can make young people temporarily forget their unhappiness, young girls are happy to see it...

Because of the angle, the girl can't see the content on the monitor right now.But listening to the sound of the mouse being pressed, and the young man's obviously interesting and slightly expectant expression, the girl was puzzled...

What is happening on the display now?

"Do you even need to think about it? Are you questioning my belief as an otaku? Two-dimensional Saigao!"

The young man's excited shouts caused a strange feeling in the girl's heart...

Perhaps, this time is a little different from usual...

Chapter 4 parting with? ?

The girl didn't know why she felt this way, but looking at the young man's expression of anticipation was gradually obvious.The feeling in the girl's heart became stronger and stronger...

Hope nothing bad...

The girl prayed...

But in the blink of an eye, the girl thought helplessly.

Is there anything worse than now?

no?

Indeed, it seems that there is nothing worse than the present situation...

The master of the girl, once a boy, now a youth.He's out of work again...

You know, the young man cried last night...

Crying silently, others don't know, but the girl sees it very clearly...

Self-blame, remorse, and hatred...

Who are young people hating?

That's hating himself...

Hating his own uselessness...

Hating his useless self who would only be a burden to his mother...

In this regard, the girl can say nothing, does not want to say anything...

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