Game life my anchor system

Chapter 5, Chapter 7, The Beginning of the Dream

Trapped by love, wounded by love, let alone Li Na who has been waiting for the answer for a long time, even Ma Yimeng and Sun Xiaohan both have expressions of disbelief.

"Drinking is related to love, is it reliable or not!!!"

"Zhang Feng, it's impossible to be in love, there's no shadow, where did you get the news, Wen Xia, he hasn't changed at all, you should talk about it, you should smile, one, cough, how about that, Hehe, a happy little 2B, yes, haha, that's the word." Li Na made a few gestures in the air as she spoke.

"Happy little 2B, heheha, speak ill of people behind their backs, okay, Sister Na, I've caught you."

"I'm a compliment, Wenxia, ​​don't keep repeating this, it's not new anymore, it's been three years, can you change it, keep talking, who is he with, why didn't I see it."

Hou Wenxia said: "You're right if you haven't heard about it. I'm an insider. Wang Ruoxue from the first class, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, aren't you surprised?"

Li Na thought about it: "Wang Ruoxue? Class one? She's quite ordinary. Why did Zhang Feng fall in love with her? Whoever chased who? Why did she get separated?"

Hou Wenxia replied: "I don't know. If it's not suitable, I will divide it. As for when it started, I don't know."

Li Na frowned, "The two of them are a good match, but I feel that Zhang Feng is at a loss. He is still a little handsome, and I think he is a good person, mainly because he has a good personality. There are too many unreliable men in this society. ".

"Then you marry him, he is so handsome." Before Li Na finished speaking, Hou Wenxia interrupted with a smile.

"Damn girl, I'm talking about cost performance, tear your mouth apart, know everything, what do you know about movies, little girl."

"What do I know, hehe, it's the hardest thing to say whether you can live on it or not. Let me tell you, it's the last word, haha." Hou Wenxia twitched her right index finger and thumb twice, expressing that rich and handsome people are rich premise.

There was another burst of giggles, Sun Xiaohan and Ma Yimeng only occasionally mixed together to make soy sauce.

The noisy sisters, especially Li Na and Wen Xia's petty fights, made 316, a high-cold dormitory with two big girls, one cold and the other hot, a lot more angry and energetic.

Whether it is Ma Yimeng, who has always been good at studying, has high grades, and is as quiet as a virgin, or Sun Xiaohan, a busy person who is keen on various school activities, they have a very good relationship with the happy duo in the dormitory.

Ma Yimeng put down the book quietly. At that time, the lights in Room 316 had been turned off, or more accurately, the lights on the entire university campus had been turned off. A smile was drawn on the corner of her mouth, and there was still a little worry on her brow.

"Love? She takes a bath in winter!" The words of an unknown poet are quite interesting.Slowly, slowly the night became quiet, and listening carefully was the traceless breathing.

Turning the perspective back to our protagonist, he is still drunk and does not look like a protagonist at all, which makes people doubt whether he is the right one.

But if it wasn't for God's arrangement, how could he become a dormitory for beauties, a gathering place for two college beauties, and a one-night conversation piece?
A beggar on the street, a passer-by who has never met before, I believe they will never pay attention to it, maybe take a sympathetic look, a few copper coins are already their greatest sympathy.

Dizzy, dizzy, unable to think of anything, smiling silly, this is Zhang Feng's current state, leaving the fork in the road, parting ways, he paused step by step, and walked to the school playground with five steps and two stops.

The blurred eyes and the smell of alcohol make anyone passing by him want to leave quickly.The only bit of sobriety in his mind told him to go to the playground. This was driven by his instinctive consciousness, and it also came from his deep desire to take a look at the bright moon and the boundless stars in the sky, and relax in the empty field. .

Slowly, swaying, crawling on the green field like a drunkard, until the middle, the whole green surrounded him, he tilted his head, looked at the sky obliquely, fell down on the green, and slowly closed his eyes.

A woman's gossip is difficult for a man to understand, and a man's inner world can only be understood by a woman who blends with his soul and unites her body and mind.

Zhang Feng is very disappointed, that's right, otherwise he wouldn't drink like this, but it's a big mistake for Zhang Feng to lose love, because for him, the word "broken love" doesn't exist at all, it didn't start at all, How about falling in love.

Hou Wenxia's news is indeed well-informed, but there are also some flaws.

On that day, he used an older way, a love letter, a box of heart-shaped chocolates to express his love. This was not in a hurry, because he had been friends for two years, and the third year was his best chance to make a choice. He yearns for pure love, likes the love between men and women step by step, leading to marriage little by little, so he gets closer step by step, classmates, friends, blue face, confidant, just like this little by little, no one knows how much he has paid, He was the first to arrive when she was sick, she was bored and stayed up late, he gave up the League of Legends diamond promotion match to chat with her, she failed the high math exam, and he started from scratch, taking advanced math courses that were not his major, I learned it once just to clear up the teacher's doubts and accompany her to go to self-study together. Everything is beautiful and natural. How much he wants to start a vigorous youth in the beautiful university, he doesn't want to miss it.But for a poor boy, no matter how good his jokes are, how beautiful and moving his singing is, she doesn't see his heart.

When he saw her eyeballs were not surprise but surprise, he was confused, the result was so different, at that second he knew he was wrong.

If you don't give up, if you hit your head and bleed, if you get it, you will just shut the door and be sorry. The story in the fairy tale has not been staged. Even if this is not a fairy tale, the status and status of the two people are also matched. What else is there to say, no wonder who, it is fate, I accept fate, the beauty will eventually pass away, I will accompany you and love you for two years, the secret love will be fruitless after all, even the so-called brothers and buddies, the blue face will gradually fade away drifting away.

Love died, died in this winter, heartbroken.

And his career, his first job as an anchor, his favorite League of Legends, and his dream of becoming an anchor gave him a head-on blow.

Tonight is another day that has been unforgettable for two years. Is this the birthday of his dear grandfather?
Drunk, starlight shining on Nuoda's playground, he was alone, sleeping soundly and sweetly, maybe it was the effect of alcohol, he fell into a deeper sleep.

He felt that his whole body was flying, flying higher and higher, to a higher place, to heaven, his whole body was floating, the world around him changed, and as far as he could see were white clouds.

Father, mother, grandpa, and grandma are on the cloud farther away, looking at each other from a distance. He sees grandpa's kind smile, grandma's kindly stretched out her hands, and the concerned eyes of father and mother.

Zhang Feng, who was sleeping soundly on the green field, smiled, Grandpa!Parents!He galloped, he screamed, in the dream he was desperately moving forward, getting closer and closer to the clouds, but he couldn't reach the feet of the clouds, they just faded away, disappeared, disappeared until they disappeared.

The tears just fell silently, and I could feel its coldness in my sleep, as if my grandfather's powerless hands were being swung by others. Zhang Feng continued to run forward in the dream, his back was so sad and desolate, even There was a burst of fire in front of his eyes, and even the slight shaking of the ground could not wake him up. He ran without stopping, chasing that cloud, even though it was getting farther and farther away.

There is a rustle in the sky facing the green field of the University of Science and Technology. The bright blue is not fireworks, but the beginning of a dream.

A small meteor fell from the sky, and a 3 or 4-year-old boy in a certain household of the University of Science and Technology pointed out the window: "Dad, meteor."

"Meteor, where did the meteor come from?" the man asked.

"Little Treasure go to sleep, it's a flashlight, you have to go to the kindergarten at 7 o'clock tomorrow, come to sleep." Dad's outstretched hands are the child's response.

"Dad, it's really a shooting star"

"Well, it's a shooting star, it's a shooting star, go to sleep, baby." The man hugged the reluctant child.

"There are shooting stars, Dad, blue shooting stars, so beautiful."

"Sleep, Xiaobao, do you hear me?"

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(End of this chapter)