"Miss Sister, unless you can give me a reasonable reason, I won't make them feel better for all who may become opponents in the cross-server arena!"
"The Xanadu gang may not be able to represent Unreal City in the cross-server arena. If the two masters, Ye alreadyluo and Huaweikai, once agree to join my Tang Sect gang!" Jia Meng spoke out her and Jianxin's planned plan.
"So that's it!" Long Ting suddenly realized, "Miss Sister, then it seems that we are bound to meet in the matchup of this server martial arts match!"
When Jia Meng was thinking about how to reply to Long Ting, he found that he had already left the duel room room.
Long Ting didn't clearly say whether it would disrupt the ranking of Kongtong Mountain Extreme Dungeon this week, and Jia Meng felt anxious.
She could see that Long Ting was also very concerned about the cross-server arena, and now she accidentally missed the ambition of the Tang Sect gang, wondering if he would not let her and Jianxin go the same.
Jia Meng racked his brains to think about how to prepare a set of excuses to impress Long Ting, but received a message from Jianxin, who just went online, and replied:
"Another sales deed, you can fax it to me instead of sending it. My fax number is 0808886669."
080? This is the area code of the city!
Jia Meng was so shocked that he forgot what he was going to say to Long Ting, but he felt sweaty palms and pain in his head.
After so many things, the relationship between Jia Meng and Jianxin has changed from a pinpoint to Maimang to a tacit teammate nowadays, and from the original mentor-disciple relationship to a current gang partner.
Jia Meng was delighted with this change, especially after receiving the "Deed of Selling Body" sent by Jian Xin this morning, she was even more moved.
She had to accept that Jianxin, who once hated her the most, is slowly replacing Long Ting and becoming her most trusted game friend!
But she never thought that this game friend who gradually built a good impression in her mind would actually live in the same city as her!
In this way, isn't it possible to "make friends in the same city"
Jia Meng has vaguely heard a lot of love and friendship stories that he knows in games and come out in reality, ranging from romantic to bloody.
And she also remembered unforgettable that in the fantasy world, she had fallen in love with the common Tsing Yi man in her dream.
Jia Meng has imagined countless times that if it were not for the distance, perhaps he would have dialed the back-to-back foreign number long ago.
This magical world is big and big, and small is also very small!
When they are old, they can be as far apart as Jia Meng and the man in Tsing Yi do, while when they are small, they can live in the same city like she and Jianxin!
"Is this your own fax number?"
Because Jia Meng's delivery address to Jianxin was from Aunt Liu's hometown, he couldn't help but confirm: Will Jianxin also just entrust relatives and friends in the city to receive faxes
"Of course, if you sign, please fax it to me as soon as possible. I want to see your signature right away and see if your writing is good or not," said Jianxin.
"I know this area code, are you from Q city?" Jia Meng tentatively.
"I am a native of Q City, and I have lived here for more than 20 years. My home, my relatives, and my friends are all here. Is this OK?"
Jia Meng wanted to give Jian Xin a "handshake" expression.
She was the same as Jianxin said, she was from the city, and she had never left for half a step!
Although she could not recall many things that happened before she was admitted to the psychiatric hospital, she was absolutely certain of it.
"Do you have any friends or relatives living in Q City? I think the place where you live is quite far away from us. Even if there are any, I rarely contact you!" Seeing that Jia Meng did not reply, Jian Xin asked again.
"Yes, I have a godmother that I knew when I was a child lives there." Fortunately, I just typed in the game, not in person, otherwise Jia Meng would hesitate to answer.
Jian Xin came to gossip: "Where does your godmother live? I think it's not far from me!"
"Um... Why don't you tell me, where do you live? Let me see if my godmother is far from you!"
"I live in… "
Jia Meng only saw Jian Xin typing out three words that were appetizing, uneasy and full of expectation, waiting for Jian Xin to expose his location, staring at the screen of the phone, not daring to blink his eyes.
However, his eyes were almost turning into cross-eyed eyes, and he still couldn't wait for Jianxin's complete reply.
What's more terrible is that this guy's profile picture turned gray at this critical moment, and he suddenly went offline!
After tossing all morning, Jia Meng just felt that his hungry stomach was rebelling, and then he was willing to put down the phone, remembering that he should wash and change clothes, and ran downstairs to have breakfast.
Two slices of bread toast with smiling faces, surrounded by sliced ham sausage and fruit petals, a heart-shaped poached egg, paired with a cup of warm milk...
Looking at the breakfast that Aunt Liu had prepared for herself, Jia Meng sat at the dining table and saw the warmth of the sun streaming in through the window, feeling very relaxed.
She didn't know at all. At this time, at Jianxin on the other side of the game, her mobile phone was smashed to the ground by her own mother, and the screen was broken!
"Mengmeng has moved back to Jia's house for a while, and you still have the mood to stay at home and play games every day!" Tang Xiaowan was furious.
Tang Xiaojian leaned on the head of the double bed that used to slept with Jia Meng. He scratched the hair that had not been cleaned for many days, his eyes blurred: "Didn't you say it, you and Uncle Jia will decide our marriage?"
"Jia Tianming seems to be reluctant to let people go! The last time I went to visit Mengmeng at their house, he actually asked the secretary to come and drive me away. It's really unreasonable!"
"Then I can't help it." Tang Xiaojian lay down, pulled the quilt up to cover his head, turned around, unwilling to face it.
Tang Xiaowan sat down on the bed, tore off Tang Xiaojian's quilt, pulled him down from her sex, and shouted: "You and Mengmeng have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and you really like her, why can't you stand up for yourself!"
"Mom! I don't want to deceive myself anymore!" Tang Xiaojian cried like a little boy who lost his toy, hugging the quilt, "She has never liked me, can't you tell?"
Tang Xiaowan helped Tang Xiaojian straighten her messy hair, and her tone changed from reprimand to comfort: "Emotions can be cultivated. I can see that she also has affection for you. Son, don't be discouraged. No matter what, the marriage contract is immutable! "
"Mom, if it weren't for a marriage bondage, she would rather guard the online dating partner she had never met in the game than look at me." Tang Xiaojian said disheartenedly.