My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

Why are you smiling so happily!

There is no doubt that the face code in front of me is just the lowest level of ghosts, ordinary people can't see or hear it, and the memory is restored because of eating half a biscuit, but it only reminds me of my name and the things I must complete. It's just a wish, the rest is a blank.

But from the looks of it, her wish should have nothing to do with hatred, but something very pure and beautiful.

He had clearly become a ghost, but there was no haze on his face. Instead, he looked like a pot of unnamed flowers on the balcony, facing the sun and gently blooming.

Hua Ye thought about it, but didn't make a decision lightly for the time being.

I have no relatives or reasons with this female ghost, and I have never known each other. It would be strange if I gave away the biscuits for nothing just because of a request from the other party.

So Hua Ye waved his hand and said:

"Think about what you can exchange for biscuits first, and then tell me when you think about it...Before that, let's do this first."

"Understood, sir." The girl bowed again to Hua Ye, "My name is Mianma, please give me your advice."

"Don't call me Mr.," Hua Ye said flatly, "Just call me Hua Ye."

"Understood, Lord Xiaoye."

Hua Ye's face darkened, "Why are you shouting like that?"

"Eh?" Mianma stretched out a finger, tapped it on his lips, tilted his head and looked over with sparkling eyes, and said with an ignorant and cute expression, "But this sounds very kind."

How kind is it!

Hua Ye twitched the corners of his mouth, didn't care about it, went directly to the bathroom to take a shower, then turned on the computer, ready to play games for a while.

As soon as he turned on the computer, a series of news about the useless angel next door popped up.

"Hey, where are you?"

"Why haven't you come back today?"

"Damn it, you dare not reply to my message, believe it or not, I will hit you!"

"Ahhh, I just found out today that I thought it was a group of big guys in the 'Array Cats' union, so I didn't join in, but I heard from their offline gathering today that except for one boy, everyone else It's a girl, and she's a student at the same school, how could there be such a coincidence!"

Hua Ye read the message quickly, and replied casually, "I'm back."

And the next moment, Gabriel replied.

"Are you online? Hurry up, take me up the score."

"Ah."

"By the way, I found out that the guy named 'Fallen Saint Black Cat' who played the dungeon together is also very good at playing competitive games, so I called her to everyone to play together."

Hua Ye looked contemptuously: "Then what's the use of you? →_→"

"Hmph, of course it's lying down, lying down! (*?▽?*)"

……

"stare--"

A subtle line of sight fell on himself.

Hua Ye turned his head and saw that Mianma quietly came behind him at some point, blinking his big eyes, looking at the game on the computer screen curiously.

"What is this?" Mianma asked curiously.

"Computer Games."

"It's amazing!" Mianma exclaimed, "So the current game is already this powerful?"

The girl opened her eyes wide and said, "I remember when I was a child, I could only play Pocket Monsters with everyone..."

Hua Ye looked at her quietly, "You are crying."

"Eh? Really." Mianma blinked, raised her hand to wipe her cheeks, only to realize that her cheeks were already wet at some point.The tears actually flowed down the cheeks like broken pearls, and finally dissipated into the air one by one.

"I don't know why, but the tears suddenly flowed down by themselves..."

"But, it may be that the sand has blinded the eyes..."

"I'm sorry..." Mianma wiped his eyes and whispered.

"Why are you apologizing?"

Mianma raised her small face, there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, but there was a bright smile on her face: "Because, because this will cause trouble to Mr. Xiaoye."

"..."

At half past nine in the evening, Hua Ye shut down the game under the complaint of the waste angel next door, and was about to go to bed.

Although staying up all night has no effect on Hua Ye, but for Hua Ye who wants to enjoy a leisurely life, now that he has time and free time, it is better to sleep.

Many people always say that staying up late is difficult, but they don't know that sometimes it is even more difficult than staying up late.For example, when you take a nap on a resting weekend, when you wake up, the lights are dimmed outside, but you are in a lonely and cold dark room, listening to the clock ticking on the table silently. At that moment, when the unspeakable loneliness invades the bone marrow, only It is the hardest.

Before going to sleep, Hua Ye looked at Mianma, who was sitting beside him in a duck posture, and said, "If you want to sleep, you can sleep on the sofa."

"Thank you, Lord Xiaoye." Mianma bowed again.

Hua Ye hummed, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.

The curtains were only half drawn.