Goddess Luo, Covering the World

In 2003, Wen Bufan was nineteen years old, in her prime, and her youth intimidating.

The age of the internet was three years, while the number of netizens was three thousand. Wen Bufan tapped her keyboard loudly, desperately trying to cope with the "Three Thousand Weak Waters".

Amongst them, with 700% being invisible or offline, with 200% being invisible, Wen Bufan disdained to interact with them. Gradually, although they were all online, they all seemed like strangers to each other.

Eight out of a thousand netizens leave if they feel like it, say hello when they are happy, remain silent when they are unhappy.

Because of her unwillingness to meet her, she had conserved a bit more stubbornness and arrogance, and in the end, became dull. Eight out of a thousand, Wen Bufan hoped that she could comfort her lonely state of mind when she was alone!

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Ever since one night a year ago, Wen Bufan suddenly thought of something: To become a certain kind of person, one had to interact with certain kinds of people, with objects and groups of people. Maybe the circle was really very important, she added quite a few groups about literature, but they were helpless to enter.

In a fit of anger, Wen Bufan wrote down the following words: I want to form my own group. I want to have my own circle, so I'll use this as a wager." In a fit of rage, Wen Bufan wrote down the following words: "I want to form my own group. The sound of her voice was like a pot exploding. Moreover, it was unknown when her stickers had been posted by Tian Ya, Sina, Sohu, and other well-known website's netizens!

Uh, so there were actually so many literary youths in the country who had the same dream as her. After three months and eight days of posting, Wen Bufan reaped a lot of rewards.

From the previous visitors to the 500 people QQ upgrade, and then to the next carefully selected. After all, not everyone joined in for the sake of literature.

For example: obfuscating and obscene Internet names are decisive; abusive Internet names are banned; information is not complete, cool off on the side … And just like that, the day after day of subscribers continued to flock to the site. In the end, even those who had joined before had begun to implement the reshuffle.

"Di, di, di …" His voice continued to fill Wen Bufan's ears, causing him to become a little afraid of going online. Sometimes, even if he went online and hid himself, it wouldn't escape the eyes of the crowd.

"If I don't meet someone, I'll be annoyed. My life is not going well, but the people I like don't care about me. They don't like me, right? They just like to stick to me. How depressing!" A netizen named Angry at the Thousand Fingers typed, and he was also invisible.

Ignoring him? It's been three years since we met, how can I be the same thoughts as you? I like it, but I often look down on him coming online, being as rare as a shooting star, and finding him on my own initiative. It's been three years since we've known each other, how can I be the same thoughts as me, I like him, I often look down on him coming online, being as rare as a shooting star, and taking the initiative to find him.

Wen Bufan thought for a while and laughed, then typed out a line of words: "Um, you brat, you don't know how to appreciate favors, who's so lucky to be liked by you? Who was the one who pestered you? "

"Wen Bufan, age nineteen, height one hundred and sixty-five, body graceful, face elegant, beautiful …" Angry at Thousand Fingers quickly typed on the computer screen.

Wen Bufan was shocked. He actually likes me. Don't tell me he found out that I was the one who she said she wouldn't meet? Try him first.

After a minute of being stunned, Wen Bufan purposely typed on the computer: Who is Wen Bufan? How could you like her? "

"Hehe, are you still testing me? Forget it, let's talk about something else. Can we have a meal together at our Mahua City's Century Plaza tonight? Have a drink of water? " Angry at her for inviting her for the first time.

Enraged at the thousand man finger, he was not entirely sure that Wen Bufan was just saying that they would not meet again, but after a long time, when he did not see Wen Bufan respond, in that moment, he suddenly had an intuition, maybe, she was Wen Bufan, so he decided to follow along and try his luck.

"Who are you?" Wen Bufan had a feeling that something was amiss, and she was secretly furious. She actually knew that I was Wen Bufan, what was going on? Actually, 99% of the people at Coconut University didn't know about it! How would he know?

"Wu Tengfei, 19 years old, studied at the Mahua City Military Academy. Height 1.86, weight 70KG, specialized in sports. The two of us are one man, one man, one warrior. We are known as the "One Man and One Martial Art", and we are invincible throughout the world … "

He was a little excited, as if he had really agreed with some poem. The crowd was looking for her, but that person was at the top of the lanterns, and was looking for her. He was looking for her, and there was a golden thread of goose and willow, and he was coming out to exchange wine, and he was also selling the same thing with her … Mother, we're leaving, hahaha, and we're even going up the clouds in the distance of the Yellow River, and there's a lone city of thousands of mountains …!

Wu Tengfei? When he thought about it, that person who was neither fat nor skinny, neither tall nor low, standing amongst the crowd and disappearing very quickly, he felt so happy that he could not find the north anymore, right? However, the reason this person was famous was because he had represented his Mahua City at the most important high school (No. 4 High School), participated in a martial arts competition, and had obtained first place! I've seen his picture in a school newsletter.

Thinking about this, Wen Bufan decided to laugh at him, "Are you kidding me? To think that you would want to see this princess' face so quickly, you are truly a popular love dish, a bird's egg! "

"Uh, it seems like you've become a love expert, huh? You dare to mock me? Truly refusing a toast and refusing a forfeit. If I, a big tiger, do not show off my power, you would really think that I am a sick cat. " Wu Tengfei said with a smile.

"Heh heh, the sick cat is about to show its might, then it will become a love vegetable cat egg!" Wen Bufan thought that it was really fun.

"Damn it! When are you going to answer me?" Wu Tengfei acted like he was anxious, and then he sent a message to a little friend on his computer who was sweating profusely. However, we still have to be polite, remember, remember to play dumb!

"I'll think about it." Wen Bufan said with a smile.

"I'll give you three minutes. Hurry up and answer me. You must know that we've known each other for three years. How can you give me that much face?"

Wen Bufan wanted to immediately punch out, who do you think you are? You want us to go just like that? She also felt that these words were too hurtful. Furthermore, Wu Tengfei had paid attention to him for three years despite the fact that she was faintly discernable, so how could he say it like that?

Thinking of this, he deleted those words he had just said. He immediately found a laughing doll profile pic from his QQ and threw it to the other party, typing out two rows of words: "Haha, condensing three years into three minutes, I'm not going to fall for your trick. Whenever you think about it, I'll give you an answer!"

"Haha, if you dare not immediately answer me, be careful. I will use my torch-like eyes to molest you, to molest you for the rest of your life!" After Wu Tengfei typed out a line of words, he threw an angry black brat and shouted loudly.

A large hammer was constantly hitting a child's head, "You have to take an inch, I won't let you learn properly, this person should be beaten up!" Hateful bad guy, Wen Bufan thought to herself as she laughed. This guy is really interesting.

The two of them then started to chat about their school life before reluctantly going offline.

On the second night, Wen Bufan saw Wu Tengfei's portrait flash. Furthermore, it was exactly the same as last night's online time. She knew that he was waiting for her.

"If, when I was a hundred years old and turned on my computer one day, your profile picture would still be so strong and shining, I think I would really go and see you! "No matter how much trouble you encounter, no matter how difficult it is …" After Wen Bufan typed out the last word, she smiled. She leaned back in her chair and stretched.

"Hehe, please, if we really wait until then, who knows if you and I will still exist in this world? Besides, with an old heart, an unyielding old bones, and a body that could return to the Yellow Springs at any time, how could he continue yesterday's dream? This is too cruel! " Wu Tengfei smiled and knocked on the last word, took a sip of tea, and put down his teacup as he stretched his back. Naive, fantasy girl, but it's also fun! Let's play with her. Wu Tengfei thought.

"Boss, I came to see you because that's the essence of our friendship. It's fine if you aren't grateful, but you dare to make sarcastic remarks!" "The other side!" Wen Bufan made a face as she opened her mouth wide to express her dissatisfaction.

"Boss, I don't want to wait until that time. If you can see my ugly and pitiful appearance, I have to find you when I'm at my most handsome, youngest, and brightest!" Then, Hehe, hold hands and after that, there's a story about you and me. That must be a beautiful legend, haha … " Wu Tengfei tapped his keyboard in high spirits.

Bullshit Klang Dai Hua – smelly!" "Go and dream your life away!" The corners of Wen Bufan's mouth curled up. He didn't understand how she could suddenly gain a favourable impression of this boy who had always been mediocre.

"How about I take you to the movies tonight? The title of this movie is "Strangle Your Gentle". Do you want to watch it? " Wu Tengfei smiled as he typed. It was not easy to fight against beauties, especially when fighting against beauties and talented girls.

This was because many things in front of her were against common sense. If he chased after an ordinary girl with slightly better looks, at most, he would show goodwill once or twice and easily take them down. However, things that were too easy to obtain were not challenging at all.

Wu Tengfei spent an entire three years and that cunning, talented girl had agreed to not meet him. Initially, it was to give him a kind of spiritual entrust, and the ideal Wen Bufan, a beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance like the moon and flowers, had met him on that day.

Wen Bufan's heart started to beat non-stop. Should she go or not? I said I wouldn't! How can you go to the netizens so easily? What kind of person was Wu Tengfei exactly?