When the author put 3000 words of scolding in the VIP chapter...

In standard martial arts language, this battle was fought like flying sand and rocks, wind and clouds changing color, ghosts and gods weeping, yellow sand and lancets flying together, sky and earth are the same color, hiding aside to watch the excitement of "Forever Lost My Love" did not know to be "Pond fish" how many times.In order to keep the screen in the best color viewing condition, Feng Zizhen’s unfortunate words came true in the past. He really took the Huanhun Pill as peanuts, and 300 pills were not enough.

Feng Zizhen was thinking about whether to buy another [-] Resurrection Pills for emergencies, when a thunderbolt flashed between heaven and earth, and everything stood still—the legendary evil, charming, crazy, cool, handsome, domineering and domineering NPC plug... Shangying fluttered to the ground like a piece of black paper, and the last sentence was still lingering in the lingering voice: "...there will be a period later!"

Nima people are gone, what will happen on Huangquan Road in the future? =_=Feng Zizhen is completely fucked!

【nearby】

[Lan Canglang-2]: I killed him.

[Forever Lost My Love]: ...

[Lan Canglang-2]: What's next?

[Forever Lost My Love]: Xiao Langlang, you are so handsome hahahahaha——you actually killed the NPC that plugged the eagle hahahahaha—let me laugh for a while hahahaha——

[Lan Canglang-2]: ...

[I'm the ice in the deep well]: =_= Isn't it just a dungeon boss, as for?There are a lot of people who have cleared the customs, and I have brushed it more than once.

——There are people who are born to spoil the fun.Even if he has just changed from a silkworm chrysalis to a dead silkworm, he slipped away to the toilet and missed all the wonderful things in the process, and after he came back and used the only Resurrection Pill to revitalize himself, he still has to show his fine tradition of seeking truth from facts. .

【nearby】

[Forever Lost My Love]: ... copy ... this?

[I am ice in a deep well]: Um.Been running for several months.I specially brushed it when I collected the 100-level desert set.

[Forever Lost My Love]: ...

How could he have forgotten that the Desert Eagle was a dungeon that had already been activated?Feng Zizhen was extremely frustrated, but within two seconds of being depressed, the IQ that he casually threw into the trash was miraculously returned—he suddenly thought...the program was wrong.If it's a dungeon, it's the big boss's turn after finishing countless mobs, not to mention the row of stupid dialogues just now was clearly plotting.

Feng Zizhen was resurrected with full blood in an instant, and was about to look up to the sky and laugh for another 500 years, when the whole screen shook and then began to shake violently.

earthquake?In the game, after the NPC dies, will it cause an earthquake?Feng Zizhen glanced at the [World] channel. With the screen full of snowflakes, the speed of swiping the screen almost surpassed the limit of human beings. Even Feng Zizhen, who has a vision of 1.5, can only see a few keywords clearly. It seems that everyone is talking about the "earthquake".

Is the whole game "earthquake"?

At this time, [System Prompt]: "The game program error, the system will be forced to shut down within 1 minute! Sorry for the inconvenience caused!" Then a countdown box popped up.

What is extreme joy begets sorrow?What is the blessing and the disaster?Feng Zizhen originally wanted to wait until he finished killing the NPC, and then slowly introduce his family Xiaolan into the urn, but now watching the 60-second countdown, he felt like crying.

【secret language】

[Forever Lost My Love]: Still there?

[Lan Canglang-2]: Yes.what 's wrong?

Yun Zhi was also frightened just now, thinking that there was something wrong with his low-configuration computer, he looked left and right and didn't see any smoke coming out, and the power cord was well connected to the socket.He didn't know there was a problem with the game until a system prompt box popped up on the screen.

【secret language】

[Forever Lost My Love]: I don't know either, anyway the game is going to crash o(╯□╰)o

[Lan Canglang-2]: Is it because I... killed the NPC?

[Forever Lost My Love]: It is possible.Xianggong, Canglang, Xiaolan, hello——

The more anxious Feng Zizhen became, the more he didn't know how to use these 60 seconds to achieve his wish. He changed several names in a row, which seemed inappropriate. In the end, he gave up on himself and said "Hello", and he finally decided to use the simplest and most straightforward method. Solve the problem from two-dimensional to three-dimensional.

[Lan Canglang-2]: Huh?

[Forever Lost My Love]: I think you are pretty good.Don't play online games anymore, can we be friends in real life?

The other side was silent for two seconds, and the word "good" jumped out.

Yun Zhi was actually startled by his words.His ability to accept new things has never been strong, and he often has no idea about emergencies.This time he was stunned for two seconds, seeing the countdown box constantly beating like a time bomb, he knew that he didn't have time to break this matter apart as usual and slowly figure it out, thinking that the other party was very enthusiastic There was nothing wrong with a friend, so he agreed.

Feng Zizhen felt his heart beat twice, he took a deep breath, and in one go——

【secret language】

[Forever Lost My Love]: That's good.Let's meet and talk when we have time.My QQ number is XXXXXXXX, and my mobile number is 182**********.Remember.

Feng Zizhen was about to ask the other party's mobile phone number, but the countdown box that jumped to 20 seconds suddenly trembled, the screen lit up twice, and accompanied by a suspicious sound, the screen instantly went black.Two seconds later, the game window was forcibly exited, and Feng Zizhen's blue-bottomed desktop, which had never been changed for thousands of years, surfaced.

Feng Zizhen was completely dumbfounded.

He doesn't know if the other party has seen the QQ and mobile phone number he left behind, whether the other party has time to write down the string of irregular numbers, and he is not even sure...whether he has successfully pressed enter key.

Feng Zizhen seemed to have lived a cool life for half of his life. It was the first time he suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder. He couldn't help recalling every detail just now, trying to find evidence that he really pressed the Enter key and the screen went black after two or three seconds. , and made a bunch of numbers to try to prove that it takes two or three seconds to remember a series of irregular numbers-even if it is remembered for a short time.Throughout the night, he pressed the Enter key over and over again in front of the blue and blue screen to try his hand, looked at the little penguin in the lower right corner over and over again, hoping to pop up the reminder to add friends, and opened and closed the phone lock over and over again.It was like this until the sky lit up little by little, and the sun climbed up the window sill——

There is no reminder to add friends, no short messages, and no missed calls.

In fact, Yun Zhi had seen the message before the game crashed.Not only did he see it, but he froze on the spot as soon as he glanced at it—that string of numbers, that string of numbers... Although he hadn’t dialed this number for many years, he had silently recited it thousands of times in his heart , Every number is memorized, although it is not stored in the mobile phone address book, it is more clearly remembered than any number in the address book.

——That was Feng Zizhen's mobile phone number.As an artist who often appears in the public eye, although Feng Zizhen's mobile phone number has never been made public, as long as he is willing, he can always get it.What's more, this is not the string of numbers that he remembered in his heart at all, but a personal number that he has never changed since graduating from university.

He didn't expect that he would run into the old man he missed by playing an online game by chance.How boring must God be to think of making such an international joke!

Every little bit of getting along with Feng Zizhen in the game came to his mind bit by bit.No wonder... no wonder he felt that the other party was so familiar. For a moment, it seemed as if he had known each other for many years. It turned out that... Yun Zhi had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what expression to make. In the end, I didn't cry or laugh.

Of course the phone was not played.At the beginning, he left Feng Zizhen for his father, and after so many years, he became a single father with nothing. With a small oil bottle, he has long lost the qualification to say love.Even if Feng Zizhen still missed him a little bit, it was just missing him.He would rather Feng Zizhen take that little thought to get along with others, and he didn't want this little thought to disappear.

He will not go to Feng Zizhen again.He doesn't deserve it.

Yun Zhi sat in front of the computer and thought about it all night, staring at a pair of red eyes the next day, sent Niuniu to the kindergarten, and rushed to the school without stopping.Yun Zhi just became the head teacher, leading the most difficult class in the whole year, and he hardly has a moment to spare.

He still doesn't talk much at school, and looks gentle and gentle, but the teachers in the office who have run on him and even scolded him for being useless in the past, no matter if it is sincere or false, they will greet him with a smile when they see him.He knew that this was probably because he took the initiative to lead the most difficult class in the whole grade. He took over this class for more than a week. The little bastards stopped at the same time.

It's not that he has no way, it's just that he has no self-confidence and assertiveness.But for his daughter, he had to force himself to be strong.Gradually, he found that it is not so difficult to say "no" to others, and it is not so difficult to walk with his head held high. He can gradually turn a blind eye to those sights that once made him wish he could go underground.

It didn't take long before some old teachers began to introduce objects to him.He is only in his thirties, a gentle and gentle intellectual, working as a down-to-earth teacher, and he looks quite upright and even a little handsome. You Fing is a little girl, there are quite a few who are willing to be Niu Niu's stepmother.But no matter who proposed to him, he refused with a smile, and the excuse was always the same - fearing that his daughter would be wronged.

In fact, he knew from the bottom of his heart that in his life, everything, whether it was body or mind, was given to that person, so he had no room to give to others—whether it was a woman or a man.

The author has something to say: Sorry, I had some unpleasantness with my friends some time ago, and it coincided with the weak period, so I ran to Zhawen.As for why not come up to ask for leave. . .I dare not at all, full of guilt TAT