Chapter 22 (2/2)
This weekend is Chen Cai's birthday. Yang Mu has already figured out what kind of birthday present to buy for Chen CAI. Now he has time, Yang Mu is ready to go to the stage next to him.
When he came to the bustling gate of the shopping mall, Yang Mu locked his bicycle, looked up and stepped in.
Yang Mu looked as he walked. As he passed a doll shop, he stopped and looked in.
In front of the inside, there is a two or three meters big bear, Brown Plush, is leaning on the sofa in the shop, very conspicuous.
Yang Mu looked at it for a few times and thought it was very good. He looked around, hesitated for a moment, and then walked in.
”Hello, welcome.” When the salesgirl saw Yang Mu coming in, she immediately stood up and said warmly.
Yang Mu looked at the clerk and nodded. Then he went straight to the doll bear, pointed to it and asked the clerk.
”Hello, excuse me What's the price? ”
The salesgirl followed Yang Mu's point and saw the bear doll. She said with a smile, ”after the discount, 460 yuan, is it for your girlfriend?”
When I heard the shop assistant's words, she had experienced big waves and waves, but her face was rarely red, and her eyes were somewhat embarrassed to look at the smooth ground in the shop.
”Calculate Right? ”Yang Mu squeezed out such a sentence.
The shop girl is not surprised to see that Yang Mu has some awkward expression. Most of the shy boys like Yang Mu come to buy teddy bears for the girls they like.
”Do you want this doll The shop girl continued with a smile.
Yang Mu nodded, looked up and said, ”could you please put it in your store first, and I'll come and get it on Saturday.”
If such a big doll is carried home like this, my mother will hold a family meeting immediately, and myself will be the only topic they will discuss at the meeting.
So it's better to put it in the store first. As for keeping his hair small, Jia Hao, I'm sorry, Yang Mu never had this plan.
The clerk nodded and put away the bear on the sofa. ”Yes, we'll book it for you first. Do you need to pack it?”
”I'll trouble you.” Yang Mu went to the counter and said, by the way, he paid the money, told the shop owner a few words, and then turned out of the shop.
After that, Yang Mu went to a cake shop and ordered a small cake. He also said that he would come to pick it up on Saturday.
After that, Yang Mu rode his bicycle and whistled all the way back home in a happy mood.
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And in the game forum, the popularity of the three-day hot hanging video is still unchanged, each plate has a variety of comments on this video analysis.
At this moment, when Yang Mu is happy to go home, in a room on the second floor of a luxury manor in the capital star, a handsome black haired boy has watched the video of Yang Mu operating the mecha countless times in front of the projection computer.
The boy frowned and looked at the gray interface.
”It's been three days, is that person still not online?”
Looking at the computer to apply for friends request has not been agreed, the boy some dejected leaning on the chair.
Three days ago, I uploaded the original video of ”rookie tyranny fantasy mecha” posted on the forum. At that time, the viewing area of the game automatically recommended this video to the war watching page. I accidentally click in it, but I just saw the most wonderful part.
That kind of driving the mecha's vigorous fighting style, the decisive, fluent movements and effective tactics revealed in the killing and cutting made his heart's blood burn again.
So I made this video and put it on the forum. Then I watched the computer every day, waiting for the guy to approve his friend application.
But so far there has been no response
The youth is sitting in front of the computer in front of the window. The window is now under the patter of light rain, and from time to time there are dull thunder rings, and the young man is sitting alone in some dark room.
”Wang Wang ~” a dog sounded, the boy bowed his head and stroked the milk yellow dog in his arms. It was a gift given to him by his father half a month ago. He made a companion for himself, and he also liked it very much.
Stroking the dog, the boy sighed, held the dog in front of him, looked at the dog's Black Pearl like eyes, pursed his mouth and said to the dog.
”Pumpkin, I really want to play with him.”
The dog seems to understand the general, very spiritual licking the tip of the boy's nose.
On a gloomy evening, in the quiet room, the boy was accompanied by a shimmering computer, a dog licking his paws, and a wheelchair for the boy.
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