Second in full service

Chapter 60
During this time, Xiang Xiaorou's life was very peaceful.

Going to and from get off work, going to and from the game, she does the monotonous operation of two points and one line between the company and the residence every day.The work that should have been extremely busy was temporarily put on hold because of the suspension of the real estate case.Boss Fan sighed all day long, but Xiang Xiaorou was happy and carefree.

Mo Qingxuan still maintained his interest in her and gave her some gifts every now and then, but without contact at work, Huaxin's enthusiasm for her has diminished.For a man like Mo Qingxuan, a woman like jasper is just like a dessert after a meal.

Then there is Jiang Zhiyao, he is probably dreaming a big dream similar to the blessing of Qi Ren, and he still has an ambiguous heart for her, his ex-girlfriend.On the day of Xiang Xiaorou's father's death, he was not there.When she was about to leave the next day, he arrived gracefully with what he thought was a suave and extraordinary demeanor, but the result was that Xiang's mother was driven out of Bailimi with a broom.

For the first time, she felt that her mother was very mighty.

Every time the broom slammed down, it was with full strength, making Jiang Zhiyao jump around alive and well, and left in a panic like a monkey.

The days are very calm, so calm that there is some momentum that the rain is about to come.

In the game, Jiayoujiaohua has not been online for a long time, and the ice and snow assassin asked her why in private. After all, the person who paid a price to invite back has not been seen for a long time.She could only reply perfunctorily, saying that he would definitely come, and he would come in a few days.

But she didn't know what to do in her heart, she suddenly missed the days when he was in the game, the noise and noise made people feel at ease and happy.In the virtual world, she also understands that one day the song will come to an end, but she didn't say goodbye, she always thought he would appear.

But in reality, Fang Youan has disappeared since that day, as if disappearing from her world again.She didn't know what happened to him, but his leaving only gave her a moment of peace, but there was loss and uneasiness in this peace.

When she saw the news, she finally understood the reason for his disappearance.

She didn't know how to look at this matter.

She wasn't supposed to feel anything, but she just couldn't relax for some reason.That should be something that should be insignificant to her, but it made her feel extremely heavy.

In the evening, there was light rain in the sky, fine and lingering, even holding an umbrella couldn't stop the hair-like rain, and it was blown by the wind, and it all fell on the body.

Xiang Xiaorou took her own concerns, held an umbrella and walked downstairs with her head down.

A man was standing downstairs in her house, wearing a large black sweater. The hat of the sweater was on his head, which cast a shadow on his face. He lowered his head and couldn't see his facial features. inside.The raindrops sprinkled on his body, looking from a distance, it was like a layer of silvery light beads.

His figure was very familiar to Xiang Xiaorou.

"Fang You'an?" She approached and called out in a tentative whisper.

The man looked up sharply.

It's really Fang Youan.Fang Youan, who was haggard and lifeless, looked at her quietly with childlike grievances.

Looking at him like this, Xiang Xiaorou froze for a moment, remembering the news today, and felt sorry for his sadness.

"Damn! How long have you been standing here?" She came back to her senses, and quickly walked forward, gently shaking his arm with her hand, and found that the coat was already too damp, and she didn't know that he was already in the rain. How long have you been standing there?

Xiang Xiaorou took Fang You'an home.

This man is like a god when he is strong, and like a child when he is weak.

It was contradictory, but she felt distressed.

Sighing in her heart, she kicked him to the bathroom to change, while she went to the kitchen to cook a big bowl of thick ginger soup.

Fortunately, Xia went to have fun with her lover again tonight. Without this big gossip, she would also be less unnatural.

Not long after, Fang You'an wiped her hair with a towel and came out of the bathroom.

The wet hair was soft and submissive, and it looked messy when he wiped it casually.He was wearing the clothes of her man, Anan, borrowed from Comrade Yu Xia.With a large long-sleeved cotton T-shirt and black sweatpants, Ah Nan's figure was about the same as him, but Fang Youan's home clothes were very suitable for him.The drops of water slid down the ends of his hair to his cheeks, and then dripped down his cheeks, adding a touch of playfulness to his delicate face.His expression was calm, his eyes were clouded by the moisture.Turning his head to Xiaorou, he saw such a lazy character, his chest slightly exposed at the V-shaped neckline, and the slender and charming legs trimmed by the black sweatpants...

A little sexy, a little innocent.

The scene of lying on his chest six years ago suddenly jumped out of her mind, the warm embrace and the steady heartbeat.The vague ambiguities in the room instantly made her breathless, and her face suddenly became hot.

It's not just men who eat sex.

"Come here, drink it!" Xiang Xiaorou turned her face away, in order to hide her turbulent mood, she rudely filled the soup, walked to the small living room, and put it on the table with a "bang".

Fang Youan didn't notice anything strange about her, the atmosphere here made him feel relaxed, and the smell of ginger soup in the room warmed his heart.

"How old are you, and you still play in the rain? Huh? Do you think you are still young? Do you still think you are a teenager ten years ago?" Xiang Xiaorou watched as he obediently sat down at the table and picked up the bowl Just drink, there is a bit of resentment in my heart that I have nowhere to vent, so I started to criticize him.

Fang Youan wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

He drank the ginger soup in one gulp, feeling the warmth spreading from his stomach to his limbs.

The woman in front of him was still blaming him endlessly, but somehow made him feel at ease.Life, be it.Xiang Xiaorou, who was tainted with the smell of fireworks, became extraordinarily real, amiable and lovely.

He reached out and suddenly hugged her.

Xiang Xiaorou's voice came to an abrupt end.Her face froze in a surprised expression.

"Don't move. Don't turn around. Let me hug you, just a moment." His voice was low and hoarse, with tiredness and a faint pleading.

Xiang Xiaorou couldn't refuse, so she could only let him hold her in a daze.The water droplets from his hair fell on her neck, bringing a cold feeling.Suddenly, a trace of warm dampness mixed in with this dampness, which was obviously not the drops of water on his hair.

Xiang Xiaorou's eyes widened, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Xiaorou, he's gone. The man I hated for more than 20 years is dead." Fang Youan spoke slowly, as if telling a story that had nothing to do with him.

"I am his illegitimate child. My mother is a woman he met outside. She is a kind and honest silly woman who has been deceived by his love until his wife came to the door. The year she left him, she was pregnant. She was a great mother, she never said a bad word about him during my 12 years of being a black man. She always told me that my father loved us very much, my father was a good man, gentle and caring Goodness, just because of various reasons, so can't live with us."

"She didn't say that because she still loves him. She just didn't want me to grow up with hatred. She wanted me to have a simple and happy childhood. She taught me to love, but kept hatred to herself. At the age of 12, My father found us. He told my mother that the Fang family’s flesh and blood should not be left outside, so he must take me away. Later, my mother compromised, because my father could provide me with a good environment to grow up. What Yiyi’s single mother could not give. She told me not to come back to her until I have achieved something. In fact, it was because my father did not allow her to see me again. Before leaving, she said to me, "Xiao An, follow your father. Good. Grow up and become a man I'm proud of. Find a good girl and love her well. I'm here for you to come back proud!'”

"However, she never waited for me. In the year your father passed away, she also passed away. In that year, I just graduated from F University, and with the best grades, I got the recommended place for further study in a famous foreign university. That year , I have known you for four years. I thought I could take you back to see her, but who knows that there will be no chance. It is ridiculous that before I knew all this, I regarded him as an idol I looked up to, and regarded him as a strict father , as a poor man who had to leave his mother. He made up too many lies to let me stay, even concealing my mother's illness."

"And he even played tricks and told Zhuo Tian to let you leave me. He regarded everyone as his pawn, selfish and cold-blooded. My half-brother told me these things, and he didn't want me to inherit Father's career. Do you know the feeling of the collapse of faith in your heart? There is as much hate as there is love. I used to be proud of him. Things collapsed in an instant. It turned out that the father I admired and thought to love us was actually a scum. I, I hate it!"

"But, this kind of hatred is gone now. He died, just patted his ass and left, and I'm the only one left to f*ck to struggle here." Fang Youan roared in a low voice, venting what he had accumulated in his heart for a long time misery.

Slowly caressing his back with Xiang Xiaorou's hand, she closed her eyes silently, still speechless.

Words of comfort are superfluous in this mood.

He just wants to vent, he just wants to tell stories that he didn't tell six years ago.

She patted him on the back, comforting his sad soul because of the memories.

"Xiaorou, forgive me!"

"Let me become a god for you!" He murmured in a low voice.

After Xiang Xiaorou had a sumptuous love dinner, Fang Youan left because of Yu Xia's return.

His soul has been redeemed, but Xiang Xiaorou's soul cannot be calmed down.

So I got into the game, it was already too late.

There are still many players in the game, and the countdown to the battle has entered, and the enthusiasm of the players is also increasing day by day.

The actions of the major guilds have obviously increased, the recruitment of guild members, the expansion of strength, the reserve of materials, the final sprint of various tasks...

The virtual world is always relatively simple, even if it is love and hatred, it is more direct than reality.

She opened the friend list, and Jiayoujiaohua's ID was still gloomy.

Lost in her heart, Xiang Xiaorou felt her heart was heavy, but there was no one to complain about.

Damn, there is Jiaohua at home, who has been missing for so long, I don't know if she is with her old lover.If you wait for him to go online, you have to blackmail him.

But will he be online?

Xiang Xiaorou slandered inwardly, while talking to his brothers and sisters in the guild about the preparations for the war.

Suddenly, a line of light yellow words flashed in front of my eyes.

[System] Your friend Youjiaohua is online.

She rubbed her eyes, this guy is actually online? !
(End of this chapter)