The next day, when Jing Huan woke up, he still remembered the fireworks in the night sky of the main city and the phrase "I like you".
He closed his eyes and rolled over under the covers.
It seems that it was because of the cold a few days ago, and even the nightmares were so realistic.
Just as he was about to fall asleep, the phone under the pillow suddenly rang.
Jing Huan took out the phone slowly.
Gao Zixiang: @小景ahhuanhuan I'll tell you something, don't get too excited.
Gao Zixiang: [Screenshot] [Screenshot]
Gao Zixiang: That's it... I didn't have my own account in the past few months. We seem to have killed the wrong person [Bad]
Xiaojing: …
Grass.
Not dreaming.
Jing Huan threw the phone aside, buried her whole face in the pillow, and slowly propped herself up until she felt suffocated.
The morning sunlight hit his forehead through the glass window, warm and not scalding.
It's ok.
The sky is not falling, the earth is still spinning, it is not a big deal to do something wrong occasionally, just try to make up for it.
After soothing himself, Jing Huan went into the bathroom to turn on the faucet to prepare to wash, and received another message on his mobile phone.
Xiang: I've packed it up, I'll move to a new house when you come.
Jing Huan's face was ashen.
never mind.
No matter how beautiful the world is, what does it have to do with him! ! !
After the confession of yearning last night, the team channel was quiet for two minutes.
Jing Huan once felt that he was being controlled by some magical species, so he asked him to say "I still want to live in my own home".
Heart yearning smiled.
He remembered that laugh very clearly, and the heart that yearned for it last night... seems to like laughing very much.
Then he said to himself obediently, "Okay, I'll pack up and move in tomorrow."
The mint in the toothpaste brought him back to his senses, Jing Huan put the hot mobile phone on the shelf of the washstand and spit out toothpaste.
On the way to the classroom, Jing Huan once wanted to turn around and go home. After all, just because of the urination of his two roommates, he might be dragged to discuss the things he longed for.
It's a pity that this class can't be suspended. The old professor also likes to call names, so Jing Huan still entered the classroom during the class time.
Unexpectedly, he is not the only one in hell today.
Gao Zixiang sat between the two of them, glanced left and right, and wondered, "Can the two of you do it? Those who don't know, think I'm going to have a funeral today."
The female classmate in front heard it and burst out laughing.
Jing Huan crossed Erlang's legs and responded lazily, "If you want to, it's not impossible."
Gao Zixiang: "Who provoked you today?"
"I don't feel well with a cold." Jing Huan raised his chin and pointed at Lu Wenhao, pulling on the excuse he made a few days ago, "What's wrong with that one?"
"Divorced from his gaming wife."
Jing Huan nodded unexpectedly: "That's it? Was it dumped?"
Gao Zixiang shook his head slightly: "No, it was he who brought up the divorce with someone else."
Jing Huan asked in confusion, "He's fine, why did he suddenly divorce someone else?"
Gao Zixiang licked his lips, afraid of irritating Lu Wenhao, so he leaned on his side and whispered: "His game homepage has always had a photo of him and his ex in the game, but he hasn't deleted it. Yesterday, his current wife lost his temper with him and asked him to delete it. , he refuses to live or die... While talking about the girl, he didn't get angry, he blew up first, and then filed for divorce. "
After Jing Huan heard this, his face was wrinkled, and after a while he sighed: "He's really scum..."
Lu Wenhao's voice was muffled: "You don't need to deliberately turn down the volume, I can hear it all."
Hearing what Jing Huan said, Lu Wenhao was not angry, after all, he himself felt that he was not a man.
Jing Huan leaned forward and looked at him with one hand on his chin: "So what do you think?"
Lu Wenhao: "I just can't forget my ex."
Jing Huan's swearing words came to his lips, and suddenly felt wrong.
After a while, his expression was complicated: "Wait, your ex... is not... "
Not a man? !
Still a fat middle-aged man! ! !
Jing Huan looked at Lu Wenhao with the eyes of the mentally retarded.
"It's a man, yes." Lu Wenhao rubbed his face irritably, "but I just can't forget that I've been with him for so long..."
Gao Zixiang reminded him: "It's only a few months."
"A few months!!!" Lu Wenhao beat his chest and paused, "We originally agreed to meet next year, we would go to the streets together, and we even discussed where we would live in the future. When the country opened up the two-child policy, We also happily set off fireworks for an hour straight…”
"You don't know, every time I've been with Ruoruo these few days, the picture of setting off fireworks and fishing with him is always in my mind, and when I connect to the wheat, my ears are full of his voice when he calls my husband... Why is he? Want me to find out that he is a man? With such an old man, can't we be more careful?!"
Jing Huan originally wanted to scold him for being a scumbag, but after hearing what he said, he couldn't scold him.
Because speaking carefully, he is not much better than Lu Wenhao.
He was dumbfounded: "Is it good to find out early? Waiting for you to get deeper and deeper..."
"I'd rather he continue to lie to me!" Lu Wenhao covered his face in pain, "When I lose my enthusiasm for him, let me know how good it is, then everyone will be happy with each other! But it happens to be my favorite. When he…”
Jing Huan felt that his heart was slightly pricked.
What the fuck... what kind of bullshit logic.
The most terrifying thing is that he actually thinks it makes sense.
Until the end of get out of class, Lu Wenhao couldn't cheer up.
He took his mobile phone, dragged out the previously blocked WeChat account, sent a punctuation mark in the past, and then received a prompt from the other party to block him.
Lu Wenhao: "..."
Lu Wenhao: "I don't think it's possible for me to fall in love well in my life."
Jing Huan was immersed in Lu Wenhao's crazy words just now, and when he heard this, he was shocked: "No, you can."
Jing Huan really wasn't worried about Lu Wenhao.
Lu Wenhao is a man of great nerves, and he often thinks about whether he comes out or not. Maybe he is missing his ex today, and he will kneel on the keyboard and apologize to his wife tomorrow.
But what about yearning for it
Jing Huan shook his head, not daring to think any more.
After class, Jing Huan came home and rarely played games.
He sat cross-legged on the computer chair, listlessly watching the funny cartoons on the screen, turning around with the phone in his hand.
When the WeChat notification sounded, Jing Huan covered the screen with his hand and looked at the sender as if he were drawing a lottery.
fine.
Xiaolu Xiaolu will never get lost: Xiaojing, what are you doing? Didn't you have class in the afternoon, why didn't you take the number? You and Xiang Xiang are not here, I'm dying of boredom. Hurry up and get my wedding present for you.
Jing Huan habitually typed out the word "brother" and deleted it immediately.
Xiaojing: Is he not here
Xiaolu Xiaolu will never get lost: Towards? He was called by his tutor to arrange the school sports meeting.
Xiaojing: ... I'll go now.
Two minutes later, the little fox fairy appeared in the antique wooden pavilion.
He went offline yesterday at the home he longed for, and he naturally stayed where he was when he went online.
Above the three characters of Xiao Tianjing, there is also a "Lady who the heart yearns for".
Jing Huanguang felt guilty at a glance, and quickly raised his hand to hide the title.
The friend's news kept flashing, and Jing Huan opened it one by one, all of which were gift reminders sent by the system. Many friends sent him gifts in the game, and the messages were the default "Happy Newlyweds" by the system.
He flew to the gift messenger in the main city and received eight gifts in one go.
Most of them were dyed props and chance stones, and only the most expensive one from Lu Changchuan—he gave a 14th-level gem.
Xiao Tianjing: It's too expensive for you to give. Come here as a gift messenger, and I'll give it back to you.
Lu Changchu: It's not expensive. I originally wanted to give you one share, but Xiang Xiang asked me to give it to you, so this is a gift for two.
Sweetie:…
Lu Changchuo: I have given him many wedding gifts before, and this is the first time I have given him a gift. Don't worry, this one is not enough for him to return the money [proud]
Heart longing for actually never married.
Jing Huan was silent, then suddenly thought of something and typed.
Xiao Tianjing: By the way, you said before that my brother doesn't like to make friends in games. What is the reason? Can you tell me about it? T▽T
Lu Hang was biting on the popsicle, and the coolness was very cool with the cool breeze blowing in from the crack of the window.
I didn't tell Xiao Tianjing before because I didn't know each other well. Now that they are both married, it doesn't matter.
He replied lazily.
Lu Changchu: It's not a big deal. Xiang Xiang used to have a gang. He has a very strong relationship with the deputy leader of the gang. He is a good brother who has known each other for more than a year and almost two years. Who knew that dog thing was not human... In the name of Xiang Xiang, he deceived the elders of the gang of tens of thousands of dollars.
Little Sweet King: …
Lu Changchu: It was only a few years, tens of thousands of yuan is a large amount, Xiang Xiang lost money to himself, I guess he couldn't bear it, so he didn't call the police. After that, he immersed himself in playing games and did not engage in social games.
Lu Tsao: But you also know that he is so famous, and many people are looking for him every day, so after he was hung up some time ago, he was a little cleaner. I wondered because of this, he didn't want to clarify, right? Stupid
is a fool.
But it also shows that what happened a few years ago did have a big impact on the heart's longing.
Jing Huan put his hand on the keyboard, and before he had time to type, there was one more reply.
Lu Tsao: That is, after meeting you, he will be better, so I am not surprised that he will marry you.
Jing Huan really didn't know what to say, so he could only stare blankly at the words.
Grass.
This seems to be more serious than he imagined.
He had already made up his mind to admit his mistake, apologize well, and let him be beaten up in reality.
But looking at it now, it seems that no matter how much he apologizes... he can't make his heart yearn to forgive himself.
It doesn't matter if I don't forgive, I'm afraid that I will be as autistic again as I was a few years ago...
Do not.
Jing Huan thought blankly, that was a brother a few years ago, this time it seems to be more serious.
He seemed to have traveled back to last night, and his mind was in a mess again. When he was at a loss, a line of abrupt yellow characters appeared in the prompt bar—
[Your husband is yearning for the top line. 】
Jing Huan: "… "
He quickly clicked the red X in the upper right corner of the game, and just as he was about to quit the game, a friend message popped up first—
[husband and wife] yearning for it: where.
not.
System BUG.
I'm not on my number.
Jing Huan's mouse hovered on "Leave the game" for ten seconds. Because of the dawdling for too long, Xiang Huaizhi had already found his location from his friend's information and flew to him.
[Your husband yearns to invite you to join the team. whether. 】
Jing Huan gritted his teeth, his heart became ruthless, and he clicked "yes" forcefully.
The little fox immortal jumped briskly behind the black-robed man just like before.
No one knew how long Xiaohuxian had been struggling in his heart.
I don't know if it's a guilty conscience or something. As soon as I entered the team, Jing Huan's heart was pounding non-stop.
He considered it for a while, and then said carefully: "That..."
Xiang Huaizhi interrupted him: "Put up the title."
Jing Huan: "… "
After a few seconds, there was a thud.
On the top of Xiaohuxian's head, the title of "the lady who the heart yearns for" is added again.
[Currently] Long distance: ? ?
[Current] Lu Changchu: What does it mean to not let me join the team!
[Current] Yearning for it: Newlyweds move to a new home, do you want to come too
[Current] Long Road: …
[Current] Little Sweet Scenery: …
That's not what the heart yearns for.
Heart yearning was not like this before!
Jing Huan stared at the words "Newlyweds" and felt that at the moment, there was a scumbag written on the left side of his face, and a scumbag was engraved on the right side.