Players Of Freedom

Zhong Wanqing had been shopping outside all day, but she didn't know what gift to buy for Zhao Xuyu.

She has known Zhao Xuyu for seven years from high school to university, but they were all students before, and the most birthday presents they gave were stationery and dolls. up.

It also counts as a graduation gift.

She asked Zhao Xuyu what she wanted, and Zhao Xuyu would only say that anything is fine. Because these things are not important to him, all he really wants is the championship. Champion of every game.

To him, a gift is just a "prop" to prove his popularity, it doesn't have any special meaning, anything is fine.

He has always been like this.

But Zhong Wanqing hoped that what she could give him would be meaningful to him, at least helpful.

Sometimes she felt that he was really a "thin-hearted" person, he valued his ideals above everything else, and he was very perfunctory in dealing with people and things that had nothing to do with it.

But such a person made her feel very yearning.

Because she is always a person without ideals. He is an ordinary person among the vast multitude.

It is said that only one percent of the people in this world have ideals, and one percent of the one percent can stick to their ideals. Zhao Xuyu is one of the fewest people like this.

So she yearns for and wants to be close to his world, just like a night bug tends to the light.

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"Are you thinking too much?"

Zhong Wanqing returned empty-handed in disappointment, and talked to Chi Zhenzhen about her troubles of not being able to pick out a gift, and she got such an evaluation.

Instantly felt more lost.

She is indeed a person who is easy to think too much, because she has few friends, she is often alone, and she is not good at expressing.

In other words, I dare not express it, for fear that my thoughts will make others feel troublesome.

Whenever something she wants to do is not achieved, she will feel very frustrated, and even such a small goal cannot be achieved.

She hated the frustration afterward, because she didn't want to be a hypocrite herself either.

"I'm really useless."

Zhong Wanqing looked at Chi Zhenzhen, wondering why she looked so happy, and felt envious.

Because being able to make yourself happy is also a talent.

"Who is useless? You must be scolding me!"

Chi Zhenzhen's eyes widened, she couldn't believe that Zhong Wanqing would say that she was useless.

It's more useless than useless, this is her exclusive track, and she will never lose to anyone.

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"Of course I mean myself, you are so cute and capable."

"Then why are you useless!"

The more Chi Zhenzhen thought about it, the more bewildered she became, she grabbed Zhong Wanqing's hand and dragged her to the appearance mirror at the stairs.

"Here is the mirror, look after yourself!"

When Zhong Wanqing saw herself in the mirror with a melancholy expression, people didn't want to get close to her, so she tried her best to smile.

"In the future, you should look in the mirror more, so that you won't doubt yourself anymore." Chi Zhenzhen said.

"Why?"

"Because you are a peerless beauty!"

Chi Zhenzhen said very seriously.

How likely is it to be born with peerless beauty in this world?

You still need to have a figure with a figure, and a height with a height. Obviously, she is more than enough to rely on her appearance alone, but she still has the IQ to be admitted to a prestigious university!

Chi Zhenzhen seriously suspected that Zhong Wanqing was secretly showing off her superiority.

So she also squeezed over to look in the mirror, and couldn't help gnashing her teeth. Just looking at her face, she felt that she was not bad, but her height was really flawed.

"Haha, thank you." Zhong Wanqing smiled wryly.

"Don't thank me, I'm already jealous of you."

Chi Zhenzhen said bluntly, "If I were you, I could wake up from my dreams with a smile!" Although she often wakes up with a smile now.

"Thank you very much."

Zhong Wanqing patted her head.

·

"Oh, it's just that I didn't buy him a gift. If it's a big deal, you can just use a toy to fool me. Anyway, he is a gamer, and his taste is no different from that of a primary school student."

Chi Zhenzhen comforted her and dragged her to the game hall, but when she saw Meng Xia was there, her smiling face stopped smiling.

Let go of Zhong Wanqing and grab Meng Xia: "Why are you still playing! You are also a gamer!"

"Hey! Don't move!"

Meng Xia was scoring points in the duel field, and almost caused a big accident by being dragged like this. Fortunately, the victory settlement page has popped up.

He quickly took off his glasses and exited the game to look at Chi Zhenzhen, "What's wrong?"

"And what's the matter, you have to pay attention to self-cultivation now!"

"I just went to school for an hour today..."

"Come down quickly and let me play."

There were more guests on weekends, so Chi Zhenzhen aggressively stripped Meng Xia of her game rights.

Meng Xia played obediently. At first he thought he was not addicted to games, but now he couldn't help it if he didn't play for a day.

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Zhong Wanqing looked at Meng Xia being scolded by Chi Zhenzhen, and cast her envious eyes again.

"so good."

"Where is it good?" Meng Xia asked.

"You two have a really good relationship."

"Oh, yes."

With Chi Zhenzhen staring at him, it was hard for him to say no.

But this is also the truth, from the perspective of the boss, Chi Zhenzhen treats him very well.

So much so that he often forgets the identity of Chi Zhenzhen's boss, and sometimes treats her as a friend.

The same goes for everyone else at Barilla.

"What did you buy for Xiao Yu when you went out today?" Meng Xia asked.

"I didn't buy it."

Chong Wanqing sighed and shook her head, "I really don't know what can get into his eyes, what about you?"

"I won't buy it." Meng Xia was decisive.

In these years, except for writing greeting cards when he was a child, he basically never prepared gifts for Zhao Xuyu, which was useless and a waste of money.

Zhao Xuyu, on the other hand, would often do something to send him off.

"You went shopping today, I thought you were going to buy gifts for him too."

"Who would bother about him so much!"

Chi Zhenzhen interjected loudly from a distance, with a super-satisfied tone: "We're going to do health care!"

Immediately attract the attention of gossip around.

"Oh? What kind of big health care?"

Zhong Wanqing suddenly became interested and tilted her head to look at Meng Xia.

"It's the serious kind!"

Chi Zhenzhen interrupted again.

Meng Xia had no choice but to put on the earphones for her, "Play with you seriously, don't eavesdrop on adults chatting."

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"Do you think that Zhenzhen sometimes looks like Xiaoyu?"

Zhong Wanqing put her hand to her mouth and whispered.

Meng Xia didn't feel this way before, but when she mentioned it, she did find a lot in common.

"For example, they are all children at heart, competitive, vain, picky eaters, talkative, and not tall?"

"...That's not the case!"

Zhong Wanqing is speechless~www.readwn.com~ I mean, they are not afraid of difficulties, optimistic, strong in action, and have ideals! "

"really."

Meng Xia was startled, and had to admit that Zhong Wanqing was right.

At the same time, he also felt a little admiration for Zhong Wanqing, "You really know the people you have met."

He is the kind of person who is relatively insensitive to others, except in Zhao Xuyu's house who can observe words and demeanor, he rarely bothers to observe other people.

"I don't know much about it. For example, you, I have never understood."

Generally speaking, genius and idealism are always linked.

But Meng Xia never chanted any struggle slogans.

Unlike Zhao Xuyu, everyone who knows him knows that his ideal is to become the global champion of the Realm of Freedom.

Because this ideal is not only talked about by him, but also on Weibo, WeChat, QQ and all social platforms.

She had never seen Meng Xia fight for anything.

Because he is a genius, everything is easier than others.

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"Do you have ideals?"

Zhong Wanqing asked him.

"What would be ideal?"

Meng Xia seriously considered this question.

"If an ideal is an imagination or hope for things in the future, and a goal worthy of lifelong struggle, then I don't."

"you have not?"

"At least not yet."

Zhong Wanqing was surprised by his answer.

"Many people spend their whole lives to find their ideals, or they don't find them all their lives. I don't think there is any rush."

Meng Xia was very calm.

It's like being in a land of freedom, skipping the novice guide to start the game, and exploring the future freely, what's wrong?