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Yu Wenzhou still hadn't received his father's good night message. He didn't have any news. He asked the housekeeper, but the housekeeper only said that he was busy, busy.A vague uneasiness is sprouting, but he can only suppress his desire to go home and find out. Even if there is something wrong, he will definitely not be able to help.

As time goes by and contacts increase, you will always find that the person is actually different from what you think.

Yu Wenzhou found that Huang Shaotian also knew how to listen to lectures, but he was more picky.The old class is definitely playing in class, either turning the pen or quietly looking at the mobile phone. The autumn school uniform is very convenient. Once the mobile phone is stuffed in the sleeve, the teacher will push it in with his finger when he comes down to patrol the class. After walking away, shake it and it will come out. The buttons on the mobile phone are quite convenient, and Huang Shaotian is an old hand at first glance, and his blind typing is as fast as flying.Many girls quietly read novels in the drawer, and some even cried while reading.This place is different from Yu Wenzhou's previous school, even in the top class, there are many tricks in the classroom.

But Huang Shaotian found that Yu Wenzhou was not as popular as he thought. The enthusiasm of the students at the beginning was extinguished by his unsalty response, and the person who communicated the most became his deskmate.He always watched beside him when playing in physical education class, and occasionally played a guest referee.

"I envy you very much." Huang Shaotian was surprised when Yu Wenzhou said this.What is there to envy about him, he is too ordinary, any child caught is similar to him. "I'm envious that you can choose the class you like to listen to."

I'm afraid you've just learned to be stupid, Huang Shaotian said.

The day after these words were spoken, Yu Wenzhou did not come to school.At first Huang Shaotian thought he was sick, after all he looked quite weak, but in the third English class, the head teacher asked if anyone knew Yu Wenzhou's contact information, of course they didn't.

In the afternoon, when he woke up, he saw Yu Wenzhou sitting next to him. He probably had finished talking with the teacher, holding a special twister pen of the same model as his in his hand.It turned awkwardly, but he caught the pen before it dropped on the table so it wouldn't make a sound.He remembered the day when Yu Wenzhou picked up the basketball. He was not naturally suitable for these things, but he could see the things behind them.

"Hands, relax. Feel the trajectory of the pen slowly, from slow to fast."

Huang Shaotian opened his mouth, his face still resting on his arm.The weather today is bad, the window is gloomy, the dark clouds are so heavy that they are about to fall, but not a single drop of rain falls, the sky wants to cry, and the people on the ground are bored and uncomfortable.There was no light on Yu Wenzhou's face either, his eyelashes drooped very low, forming an impenetrable net for his eyes.

"Thank you."

Yu Wenzhou turned his head and smiled.

"Why didn't you come this morning, do you need me to give you tutoring?" Huang Shaotian didn't smile, Huang Shaotian hated this oppressive atmosphere. He is a person who lives under the sun with the blue sky above his head. up.

"over slept."

That's how he was talking to death, it was obvious that Yu Wenzhou was lying, it was impossible for a student like him to have slept through, and even if he had slept through, he would not have been able to skip the whole morning.Huang Shaotian suddenly felt that his mouth was very redundant, it seemed that he took the initiative to stick an ice cube that he didn't want to say more.

Yu Wenzhou rubbed his cell phone in his schoolbag, there was a message from his father last night on it, Wenzhou, dad is busy recently, take care of yourself.Not knowing if this was the reason, he had a nightmare.This is a common thing, there are everything in the dream, there are him running desperately, some him hoarse, some him curled up with his head in his arms, some blood dripping him, but yesterday was different.There was no him, or he couldn't be seen, it was dark all around, only a shrill female voice was crying and shouting.He didn't know if he was running, he couldn't hear or touch, there was no door and no window.

When I woke up, I was sweating all over my body, the quilt was damp, and the pajamas were sticking to my skin.The butler was recalled yesterday to help his father with business. No one dragged him out of his nightmare, and no one could comfort him when he woke up. He just sat on the bed until noon. It is estimated that the teacher would not call his father. Take it, fortunately the head teacher is still easy-going, so let him go after a few words.

Huang Shaotian held his breath and ignored Yu Wenzhou until the end of school.The rain suddenly started, crackling and windy, and the people near the windows suffered, and hurried to close the windows, including Huang Shaotian. The windows of the old teaching building were not very flexible, and it took a long time, causing half of the school uniform to be wet .Just as he took off his coat, there was a stack of napkins and an umbrella on the table, which was handed over by Yu Wenzhou, without a doubt.

"With such a delicate mind, you really should be born a girl."

Huang Shaotian made a joke on purpose, but unexpectedly, Yu Wenzhou shuddered violently when he heard this sentence, and stared at him with rounded eyes.Seeing Huang Shaotian's heart trembling, he stretched out his hand in front of his eyes and shook it.

"What's the matter, are you okay?"

"No...it's okay, I'm sorry." Yu Wenzhou smiled at him slowly, still smiling dryly. "It's raining heavily, so I'll give you an umbrella."

Huang Shaotian didn't evade him, and thanked him in a low voice. I don't know why Yu Wenzhou's expression suddenly changed, so it should be considered even with Noon.His intuition told him that something was wrong with Yu Wenzhou today, so he stopped by the school gate for a while, and found that the usual car did not come, and then saw Yu Wenzhou rushing into the heavy rain with his bag on his back, and rushed to the bus stop.The bus station here is from the past, and it hasn't been renovated in time. There are horizontal bars on the top, and there are gaps in the middle, which can't keep out the rain at all.

"Is he a fool!" Huang Shaotian bared his teeth and cursed, and rushed over with an umbrella.

Suddenly there was an extra umbrella on top of his head, Yu Wenzhou turned around and bumped into Huang Shaotian's arms, Huang Shaotian grabbed his shoulder and stared at him fiercely, as if he could stare him out of a hole.

"Are you stupid?" Huang Shaotian scolded again, "If there is no car to pick you up, why give me your umbrella?"

"Are you angry at noon?"

"So you want to ask Tiangong to get a punishment?" Huang Shaotian tilted his umbrella, and then wiped Yu Wenzhou's face with his sleeve. Poor little drowned chicken.

"Probably." Even though his body was wet and the wind was blowing very cold, Huang Shaotian's tone was particularly aggressive, but the hand on his shoulder radiated warmth, which was transmitted from the palm to every cell in his body, precisely because It was pitifully small so it stood out, and suddenly my mood became much lighter, as if the sky that had been holding back for a day finally cried out and vented. "If only you could calm down."

"Even if you fight poison with fire to calm me down, I will obey your brain circuit." Huang Shaotian sighed, "Do you know what car to take home?"

Yu Wenzhou pointed to the station sign, indicating that he was about to read it, and then paused, but in fact, he was the only one in the house, which was deserted, and it was not considered a family.

"Do you know where there is an Internet cafe?"

Huang Shaotian looked at the small Internet cafe on the opposite side that was convenient for all kinds of truant and sports students to surf the Internet, and felt that a pampered person like Yu Wenzhou would definitely not play in a place full of tobacco and alcohol, so he dragged him onto the bus and went to a very It is a large and spacious Internet cafe, and a local tyrant opened a private room for two people.

"I treat you, you pay for it." Huang Shaotian threw the network card to Yu Wenzhou.

"Okay." At this moment, Yu Wenzhou smiled naturally.

As soon as he entered the private room, Huang Shaotian began to pick up Yu Wenzhou's school uniform, so scared that he hid in the corner of the seat.

"You can't just keep wearing wet clothes like this, you'll catch a cold, so take off my coat."

"Take it off here?"

"The two big men are still shy. If you don't move, I'll fuck you!"

Huang Shaotian stretched out his hands to threaten, Yu Wenzhou hurriedly took off his clothes and changed into his coat, which was still warm.It's already past March in Yangchun, and the summer rain is actually the most uncomfortable. It's so stuffy, the temperature can't go down, and the air conditioner is still on in the Internet cafe, so he can only wrap his coat tightly. Fortunately, Huang Shaotian is about the same size as him .

"I really didn't expect you to be interested in surfing the Internet." Huang Shaotian said.

"Actually, I'm half an Internet addict." Yu Wenzhou took out a card holder from his schoolbag, took out a card from it, and inserted it into the card reader next to the computer.Huang Shaotian kept watching, his eyes changed from ordinary to surprised, a little like they were about to shine.

"You also play Glory?" Huang Shaotian asked.

"Also?" Yu Wenzhou asked back.

"Why do you think I need to exercise my hand speed and finger dexterity, and why I spend weekends playing basketball to maintain my strength." Huang Shaotian took out an identical card from his trouser pocket, and put it in front of Yu Wenzhou between his fingers, "Let's go to the arena." game?"

The two logged in at the same time, both with full-level accounts, glanced at each other's equipment bar, and almost made up orange equipment, no matter how bad it was, it was a high-quality purple equipment.It's only been two years since the Glory server opened, and it's a student party. If you don't play frequently, it's impossible to create such a delicate account.

"I thought your account would be rich." Huang Shaotian steered his swordsman toward the arena.

"I don't want to be a krypton gold player. Some things are more happy to be obtained through my own efforts." Yu Wenzhou also manipulated his warlock to go in the same direction.

Huang Shaotian casually wanted to say that he didn't understand the thoughts of local tyrants, but finally swallowed it back.He really understands this feeling. Friends who played at the same time were saving money from various directions to buy equipment and fashion.It is too easy and too fast to get things with money, and it is not easy to cherish. What I have accumulated and worked hard will coexist with a sense of accomplishment. Whenever I see these equipments, I can recall the time of fighting side by side with the account card. That is Money can't buy it.That's why he is so reluctant to bear the glory, and even trains himself for him. Yu Wenzhou should be the same as him on this point.

"Dacles, good afternoon." Yu Wenzhou tapped the screen with his hand to greet his character.

The private room was a bit dark, the light from the screen hit Yu Wenzhou's face, and the only luminous body reflected light on the iris.At that moment, Yu Wenzhou's eyes were shining brightly, not only because of the considerable conditions from the outside world, but also from the bottom of his heart.

"It seems that you like your character very much." Huang Shaotian said.

"He's my friend," Yu Wenzhou rubbed the screen with his fingertips, seemingly stroking Dacles. "only."

Swiping two characters into the arena is the most simple and intuitive map of the arena. Huang Shaotian raised his eyebrows when he heard Yu Wenzhou's words, and manipulated his swordsman to go straight to the warlock.

"Did you hear Ye Yu, he actually said that was his only friend, that's why he didn't take me seriously." Huang Shaotian said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yu Wenzhou's heart skipped a beat when he heard these words, and asked Dacles to use the soul-strike technique to disrupt the direction of the three-section cut, otherwise he would completely fall into the passive realm if he took this blow directly.

"Yu Wenzhou, let's make a bet." Huang Shaotian calmly moved away, and the swordsman continued to press on. "If I win, I'm your only friend."

After that, there was no more words, the swordsman concentrated on suppressing, and the warlock defended with all his strength.Huang Shaotian prefers to fight against real people compared to the same monsters formed by machine algorithms in the dungeon, not to mention dominating the arena, his rank is considered high, but Yu Wenzhou is not so easy to fight.Every step of his seems to be seen through, the defense is too precise, and the cost performance between his mana and the opponent's blood is very uneconomical.Could it be that Yu Wenzhou's low pk rank is the result of being constantly relegated, abusing vegetables, pretending to be pigs and eating tigers?

He was cautious, but Yu Wenzhou became arrogant, using the time difference between advance and retreat and the predicted position to throw several short-time chanting skills, a bit of a defensive-to-offensive formation.

See if you can do it, Huang Shaotian feels unwilling, you can predict, okay, I will let you judge whether to hide or not.The stalemate in the first few minutes unknowingly gave Huang Shaotian a warm-up exercise, his fingers have been fully mobilized, and after estimating the remaining amount of his mana, he decided to give it a go.Swordsman's quick attack is a method he uses less. After all, he likes to tease his opponent a little bit. After his patience is exhausted, people's operations will become reckless and full of loopholes. Victory is very easy. Slow subs don't work.

In the end, the characters Glory appeared on Huang Shaotian's screen.

"Okay, you have to admit defeat, I am your only friend now." Huang Shaotian looked at the other party intently.

"That Dacles..." Yu Wenzhou did acquiesce to the gamble just now, and he couldn't explain the reason. It stands to reason that he would not be the one who would bet on Dacles, perhaps because he felt that Huang Shaotian would give him a bet. Answer.

"Your character—" Huang Shaotian dragged his voice, he had an idea in his mind when he saw this character, "I think he was never your friend, he is yourself."

This is the answer, Yu Wenzhou was speechless, Huang Shaotian saw something hidden in his character, obviously he hadn't said anything to the other party yet.At this moment, he especially hoped that Huang Shaotian could be his friend, even if it had to be the only one.