Yu Sheng was silent.
He wanted to say no.
At that time, he didn't think much about it at all, just because the black shirt was so annoying, and he couldn't help but spend a lot of words inexplicably.
Just that one sentence.
"Isn't it—Brother Sheng, did you really say that?"
He didn't move here for a long time, and Duan Lei couldn't help but become anxious: "How do you say it? Hurry up and find a remedy to see if there is any help..."
Yu Sheng did not speak.
It doesn't matter now that he starts the third year of high school in advance. If that sentence comes true, he may face some more serious and more practical problems.
Yu Sheng: "Duan Lei."
Duan Lei was taken aback by his unusually formal tone, and subconsciously held up his phone and sat up straight: "Here."
Yu Sheng: "My computer is in the dormitory, and the password is 147258. Come here if you want to play, so you don't have to go to the Internet cafe and be beaten by your father."
Duan Lei: "..."
Frightened by his Tuogu's tone, Duan Lei couldn't hold his phone steady, so he stammered and cried: "Brother, are you spelling yourself a number..."
Yu Sheng didn't respond to his voice, stopped his right hand on the mouse, took a deep breath and slowly let it out, and pressed the hand holding his neck hard twice.
… not necessarily accurate.
He just wished the bastard casually, and most of the good things he said were ineffective. As long as the first sentence does not work, the latter sentence may not necessarily become a real poisonous milk.
Basically logically.
The hope is all pinned on the fact that the black shirt must be a kind and lovely student who is on the same front.
Yu Sheng recalled the speed at which the other party answered the question, and felt that this matter was actually quite possible. He lowered his dangling heart quietly, and was about to click the mouse to check the score, when Duan Lei's stunned voice came along the microphone.
"Fuck—Brother Sheng, I just saw it."
He must have been on the phone while swiping the posts, the click of the mouse came over, and his tone was a little dazed: "There is someone in the exam room with Kunshen, who said that he answered the questions in one morning - is this still human? Is that guy who pushed him to the second place a human? What kind of person am I going to educate in high school with..."
The mouse in Yu Sheng's hand followed.
One morning.
Kun God.
Xian Huan Kun and what to do with the Kun.
Because that afternoon's somewhat stagnant thoughts turned slowly, the subtle sense of inconsistency that had persisted since his self-introduction was unprecedentedly clear.
The gears roll and snap together with a click.
Yu Sheng's right hand flicked, the little white arrow of the mouse swayed, and he clicked on the score check button.
…
His side was quiet for a long time, and Duan Lei only realized that there was no movement here after finishing a whole page of posts, and tentatively knocked on the microphone: "Brother Sheng—Brother Sheng? Are you still there?"
After three seconds, Yu Sheng's voice came out: "Yes."
In just one short word, Duan Lei inexplicably heard the meaning that the four elements are empty.
He couldn't help shaking, opened his mouth, and asked tentatively, "Brother Sheng, your first—"
There was a loud bang on the other end of the phone, and something hit the door.
Duan Lei was as quiet as a chicken for a moment, stopped talking wisely, held his phone away with bated breath, and hung up the phone carefully.
Yu Sheng looked at the computer screen expressionlessly, a can of red Wangzai milk rolled back, shook it, and stopped beside the legs of the stool.
Yu Sheng snapped shut the computer, picked up his clothes and left the dormitory.
Often walking by the river, how can there not be wet shoes.
He never thought that the first time he had poisoned his own milk in, it would actually overturn like this.
The same crash method.
On the way back over the wall, Yu Sheng actually thought about removing the phone card and throwing it into the river.
Anyway, no one would really look for him. That summer camp with a lot of prefixes really wants to invite the selected people to participate, and it is most likely to be notified by phone.
As long as his mobile phone card is removed quickly enough, those people will not be able to contact him.
Yu Sheng jumped down against the wall, went around the pedestrian street, and found a shop that recycles used mobile phones.
The boss was lying on the counter playing games, and greeted him casually. After listening to his request, he took out a card pin for him without raising his head, and then passed the phone numbers that were crossed out in a row. come over.
Yu Sheng chose a new number, took out his ID card and handed it over with the money, picked up the card pin, and removed the original mobile phone card.
The card that was replaced was a few years old, and the chip was reflected in the lamp, showing a bit of an old copper color.
"Is the old card scrapped? Should I use it for you?"
The boss was very enthusiastic, and reminded while applying for a new card: "Someone picked this thing up and used it to call your family according to the address book to defraud... Personal information leakage seems to be very dangerous, be careful."
Yu Sheng held the card, unconscious for a while, and then raised his head after hearing the boss ask again.
"Need not."
He responded, bent his fingers, held the replaced card in his hand, and clenched it for a while: "... No need."
No one will answer the scam calls.
The boss acted very fast. It didn't take long for the card to be completed and handed to him, pointing to the old card in his hand: "Can I cancel the account? I can also handle it here."
Yu Sheng shook his head, thanked him, and put the new card into his phone.
When the card slot is pushed in, there will be a slight stagnation. If you continue to push it forward, that little resistance will disappear, and it will be buttoned tightly with a slight click.
Yu Sheng looked at the card slot where the new card had been installed, and unconsciously went out for a while.
The boss couldn't help but gossip. He abandoned the game and leaned forward against the counter: "Talk about what friends left behind?"
Yu Sheng raised his head and frowned: "What?"
"So reluctant to wait for someone to call you?"
The boss has been on this street for a long time, and he is used to seeing the tender love of young girls carried by the phone card. He has the attitude of someone who has come over, and he speaks earnestly: "If you want to open up, the past will pass. If you love it, why can't you live? , is she missing a phone number?"
Yu Sheng was startled.
Of course what the boss said was the opposite of what he was thinking, but there was nothing wrong with saying that.
He was waiting for a call, and he had been waiting for a long time.
For a long time, he has tried his best to find many opportunities and reasons to give himself the opportunity to change this card.
…
This opportunity is undoubtedly the most powerful.
Yu Sheng didn't let his memory stay on the Arabic numeral 2 for too long, took a breath, and put the old card in his trousers pocket, rubbed his neck and smiled: "Yes, I like to play or not."
The boss consciously enlightened a confused teenager again, with a full sense of accomplishment. With great interest, he wanted to tell him some more truths about life and philosophy, but the counter was empty at some point.
Yu Sheng took the mobile phone and already picked up his clothes and walked away.
Yu Sheng put on a new calling card, sent a message to Duan Lei, and briefly explained to him.
Duan Lei tremblingly replied to him: Brother Sheng, are you going to roam the world incognito from now on
Yu Sheng:…
Yu Sheng regretted telling him, pressed the screen off to put away the phone, and looked up at the street corner again.
Of course, he didn't plan to travel around the world to hide from a broken summer camp, but he didn't even know exactly what he was going to do.
Or you can go to the Internet cafe to play games for a while and see if you can meet that irreconcilable silver booster again.
The pedestrian street in the evening was very lively, and there were students everywhere who had finally passed the one-day exam, chatting and laughing in groups of three or five. A few boys fell over each other as they talked. You tripped over my leg and I hugged your waist, clumping into a ball without any rules.
Yu Sheng stood on the corner of the street and watched for a while.
The quality of sleep that afternoon was surprisingly good. He is still in good spirits, and he doesn't want to go home for the time being.
I don't want to go home, the school is on vacation, and there will be no one in the dormitory.
I don't know when the empty irritability that quietly dissipated, suddenly appeared again imperceptibly and wisps.
After thinking about it carefully, only the ill-mannered silver booster still has a touch of warmth.
Yu Sheng turned around and found an Internet cafe, reported a string of ID numbers, opened a computer, and logged into the game.
The silver booster is still frying fish in the fish pond, and the winning rate is rising.
The irritability in his chest was finally suppressed for a while, Yu Sheng squeezed the mouse, and didn't think about those things. He focused on the silver booster in the solo queue, and simply neatly brushed him up again. abused back.
Today's silver booster seems to be less attentive than yesterday. After a while, he gets stuck, and only a trace of blood remains after one shot.
After Yu Sheng won a game, he couldn't help frowning, opened Steam and poked him:
The opponent had already lost three games in a row, and abruptly received a simple question mark, and it took a while for the message to come back: No way, get a bunch of forms to break the summer camp, and fight another day.
Yu Sheng said in his heart that the level of star diamond was not even reached, and his fingertips stopped on the keyboard for a while, but he still didn't type, and threw a medicine box under his feet.
The silver booster didn't move for a long time.
Yu Sheng frowned and wanted to ask if he had dropped the call, but a message finally appeared on the other end: Friend, ask, has the explosive been changed now
Yu Sheng: "…"
The probability of him encountering someone who needs to be beaten recently seems to be a bit high.
Putting this kind of person in front of him is the material to get up and fall to the ground. Yu Sheng's right hand holding the mouse couldn't help but move, and the gun in the picture also lifted.
The silver booster rolled on the spot and quickly escaped.
Yu Sheng didn't shoot.
The silver booster seemed quite lost, so I deliberately knocked over one: you fired a shot, and I have practiced hundreds of times.
Yu Sheng ignored him, took the time when the poison circle had not shrunk, and sat down beside Baiyin's power trainer.
He sat in front of the computer for a while, let go of the mouse, stopped his hand on the keyboard for a while, and slowly typed the next line.
Summer camp, what's it like