"Are you back..."

Everything in front of me changed back to what I was familiar with.

Qianye sat in front of the computer, staring at the screen in a daze.

Honestly.

This script gave him a different feeling than before...

In addition to the one-sided terror, there were many things that he didn't quite understand, but now he suddenly understood a lot of things.

At present, all the injuries on the body have been healed. As long as you leave the horror world alive, no matter how serious the injury is, you will fully recover. This feels like playing a game.

At this time, it was noon...

From time to time, the sounds of the street could be heard outside the window. There was only one person in the whole house, Qianye, who seemed a little lonely for some reason.

Think about it.

An Yu tilted her head forward, leaned under the chair, looked at the ceiling and sighed.

You suddenly smiled slightly, covered your head with your hands from the dazzling sunlight, and ran towards Anyu.

"It's not bad, where is he?"

From top to bottom in the chat box, they were all messages that An Yu had sent him before, in various forms, and he had read them all before when he had nothing to do...

Although it seemed that I really wanted to leave just like that, I just thought about it carelessly and wondered what else I could do next.

But no matter how you change it.

I understand what the other person is saying is the more important thing...

An Yu responded, drinking the drink behind the table with her head raised, as if she was hiding from something.

Reply to the message or something...

"An Yu, come here, help him take off the tags on his clothes."

But do I have a reason to agree to the other party? I just feel that it is very hasty to make a random decision in a confession in that situation...

"Absolutely? He saw a girl next to you. That girl might be my girlfriend. Are you afraid you will be beaten if you ask for her contact information?"

After thinking for a while, he typed out this question.

Min Le looked at the mirror and frowned slightly.

"It tastes pretty bad."

Didi didi...

"bad."

But when he was about to send it, he felt that this way of greeting was very old-fashioned, so he pressed the delete button and deleted it again.

"How are you doing?"

Min Le stopped caring about the other party's embarrassment. I looked at the surrounding street shops, and for a moment I knew where to choose.

Before the Anyu message was successfully sent, you quickly returned to a shared location.

Qianye thought about it and typed the word "Are you there" on the keyboard.

So, I replied to Qianye:

I really understand what's wrong with me today. I feel like I'm distracted in everything I do. Even when I go out to have a meal, it's a joke somewhere rather than a problem here.

After a long time of hanging tags, I still felt that I was not comfortable. It was all due to these bad reasons.

The business of that store was wrong. Even though it was the off-peak dining period, there were many people in the store.

Finally.

Looking at the new messages on the phone, An Yu also described her mood at this time, she just felt...not so unhappy?

...

Qian Ye must have really come out of the world of horror, and the other party will be fine now. If he can come out, asking on the phone is just a trivial step.

"how to say?"

"What the hell? Tag?"

"oh."

Then, I put forward a few items that I was satisfied with, changed them one by one, walked behind the full-length mirror, and looked at myself from bottom to top.

After finishing the meal, Qianye supported his head under the table with both hands and asked An Yu.

Delete the text outside the chat bar again.

You stretched out your fingers to make a silencing gesture behind your lips and replied.

I stood up from the chair and lay on the bed

I grabbed my phone, typed outside the chat box, and then clicked send.

"How is he now?"

An Yu remembered that incident, and when Bad Qi asked about Qianye's situation at this time: "You just remembered about things outside this world."

The brain is a bad actor...

He then remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something, so he took out his mobile phone, opened the chat software, found the chat dialog box that he had never replied to, and clicked in.

"Why is he carrying it? There's no trash can here, bring it and throw it away for him!" Qianye smiled slightly and reached out of the opponent's pocket to take out the tag.

Bad images are both okay...

What should succeed will always succeed, and what should be separated will always be separated. There is no need to engage in so-called rituals to aggravate one's own emotions.

Even though the discussion between the two was very loud, it still reached An Yu's ears.

"Little brother, take a look at this man over here. Is he very bad-looking?"

Seemingly sensing An Yu's thoughts, Qianye covered her mouth and snickered, then patted Min Le's shoulder comfortingly:

...

Looking at the father-in-law's number displayed under the map, An Yu thought about it for a while, and replied "What if?" before getting up and taking care of Qianye's affairs.

[An app that has been running stably for many years. It is comparable to the old book-chasing tool. It is used by all old bookworms.

Except for special procedures, is it abnormal to go home after eating?

"What's he afraid of? He doesn't have you to support him, and when he looks at that woman, she's so cold that she's covering her head and sweating. She probably has a bad brain. He's afraid of that kind of person?

"

Perhaps after experiencing your next confession, you now make no effort to hide your dislike for Min Le. You show your preference in everything you do, and you are often drawn closer to each other...

I took out a few novels that I was more interested in and started reading them in the library, waiting for Qianye to go upstairs...

"Is he pretending to be stupid? You confessed to him. You said you were attracted to him, but he still hasn't given you any response."

Chino, are you welcome?

"What do you think? The one you chose should suit his taste, right?"

Compared to eating that little bit, An Yu was more interested.

"It didn't take long. You were in the library just now. I originally thought that he would be delayed for two hours like next time, but he hasn't even made a small step back compared to next time."

"Huh? Why is it so cold around him? You still wonder why he is cold when he wears so little."

"You're here, he comes up slowly."

Qianye seemed to be less open-minded than Anyu.

An Yu has always had a knot in her heart. I have never thought about accepting a new relationship, nor have I ever thought about returning to an abnormal life.

The big talk that could originally arouse my interest, but now I just feel like there are ants crawling under the paper, and each distortion is "stop", which is an ugly word.

During the meal, Min Le would bring dishes to An Yu from time to time, and he would pile up a full bowl with big tips, which made An Yu look at him for a moment...

Since Qianye hasn't sent any news yet, it means that something happened to you and you are dangerously out of the world of horror, which is pretty bad.

Min Le asked a question from his nose.

An Yu was so satisfied that she put the big book back and replaced it with a few more recent ones.

Subconsciously, I wanted to reply, so I just looked at it and threw the phone under the bed.

"You are too unfamiliar with the store there, let him recommend it."

Although the clothes I chose looked pretty good, I put them on because it was in season. No wonder I felt so cold along the way. I didn’t wear enough for a long time...

Very strange.

Min Le had no resentment in his heart. I looked up at my shirt, which was still wet with sweat, and used some weird powers to cool myself down.

Min Le glanced at the phone, then raised his head and looked to his left.

He just walked to the closet and ended up looking for the latest clothes he bought outside...
To be continued...