C20 (1/2)

My heart shook as I continued to read.

”Actually, I think you already know who this girl is. I'm sorry, I'm drunk,

Much was said. You are a familiar yet strange friend of mine. I have told you the truth of my heart, but I also seem to have received some kind of release. Perhaps you will never see these words, but I will still speak to you.

Yutang, you are my air. I would rather turn myself into air and be able to search for that ubiquitous tacit understanding in the virtual space with you. However, I still know that in my real world, this is just a dream. I didn't expect that in this virtual space, this is still just a dream. ”

After reading the dreamlike messages, my heart was completely shocked! ”Huu!”

I repeatedly looked at the dreamlike messages, thinking about Beautiful Chief Qiu Tong who was high above me in the real world. My heart is trembling, the hand holding the mouse is trembling, and I keep on telling myself in my heart that I have made a difficult decision, but I didn't dare to move the mouse …

Time passed, and it was late at night.

Finally, with a sigh, I made a difficult decision: to keep my floating friend alive.

That night, Floating Dream didn't come online, and I didn't reply to her message.

I didn't sleep that night.

At this time, of course I didn't know that the moment Qiu Tong's background surfaced, it had only exposed the tip of an ice mountain that was an earth-shattering secret.

The next day, I was so depressed that I couldn't walk out from the content I read last night. The real Qiu Tong and the virtual world's fantasy were revolving in my mind, spending the entire day in a trance.

In the afternoon, he returned to his dorm room, changed into a tracksuit, and ran along Xi'an Road to a shady street square. It was late in the afternoon and there were few people around. I was jogging in the woods, swinging my fists nonstop and thinking about what I had said last night...

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he felt. In this world, there were many depressing and helpless things. When a person was alive, they would suffer, and they would be in purgatory. He could not help but let out a loud roar as he swung his palm towards a bowl-sized tree trunk and struck it with all his might. The tree trunk trembled, and the leaves began to fall.

Just then, a woman hurried out of the woods and approached me.

Four eyes met, and I was stunned, Qiu Tong.