The next day, when Jinghuan woke up, the fireworks in the night sky of the main city were in his head, and the phrase "like you."

He closed his eyes and turned over in the quilt.

It seems that it was the reason of a cold in the past few days, and even the nightmare was done so vividly.

Just about to get back to the cage, the phone under the pillow suddenly rang.

Jing Huan smashed the phone out.

Gao Zixiang: Xiao Jing Ye Huan Huan, I told you something, don't be too excited.

Gao Zixiang: [Screenshot] [Screenshot]

Gao Zixiang: That's it... I hope that the account number is not on my own for the past few months, we seem to kill the wrong person [bad]

Xiaojing::......

grass.

Not a dream.

Jing Huan put the phone to the side, the whole face was buried in the pillow, until the suffocation was slow to swallow up.

The morning sun hits his forehead through the glass window, and the warmth is not hot.

It's ok.

The sky is not falling, the earth is still turning, and occasionally doing something wrong is no big deal, and trying to make up for it.

After self-satisfaction, Jing Huan enters the bathroom to open the faucet to prepare for washing, and the mobile phone receives a message.

To: I packed up, waiting for you to move to a new home.

Jinghuan noodles are ashamed.

Forget it.

The world is so beautiful, what is the relationship with him! ! !

After the confession of the heart last night, the team channel was silent for two minutes.

When Jing Huan once felt that he was controlled by any magical species, he would let him say "I still want to live in my own home."

The heart yearned for a laugh.

That sounds, he remembers very clearly, last night's heart is longing for it... seems to like to laugh.

Then obediently said to myself: "Well, I will pack up and move over tomorrow."

The mint in the toothpaste turned him back to the gods. Jing Huan put the hot mobile phone on the shelf of the washstand, and stuffed his head with a toothpaste.

On the way to the classroom, Jing Huan once wanted to turn around and go home. After all, the urinary nature of his two roommates may mean that he will discuss the long-awaited things he has been discussing.

Unfortunately, this class can not be hung, the old professor also particularly likes to name, Jing Huan still stepped into the classroom during class time.

Unexpectedly, not only is he alone in **** today.

Gao Zixiang sits between the two, looks at the left, looks at the right, and wonders: "You can't do both, and people who don't know think that Laozi is going out today."

The female student in front heard it and laughed out.

Jing Huan swayed his legs and lazily said: "If you want to think, it is not impossible."

Gao Zixiang: "Who is harassing you today?"

"Uncomfortable with a cold." Jing Huan took the excuse of the previous few days and raised his chin to point to Lu Wenhao. "What happened to that?"

"Divorced his game wife."

Jing Huan nodded unexpectedly: "Is this? Is it being smashed?"

Gao Zixiang shook his head slightly: "No, he divorced with others."

Jing Huan asked wonderingly: "He is good, why is he suddenly divorced from others?"

Gao Zixiang licks his lips, afraid of stimulating Lu Wenhao, sideways and whispered: "His game home page has been with him and his predecessor's game photo, did not delete. Yesterday his current wife and him lost his temper, let him delete He refused to live and die... He talked about the girl who was still not angry. He himself first blew up and asked for a divorce."

After listening to Jinghuan, his face was wrinkled, and he said with a sigh of relief: "He can be really scum..."

Lu Wenhao’s voice is stuffy: “You don’t have to deliberately turn down the volume, I can hear it.”

Hearing that Jing Huan said that Lu Wenhao was not angry, after all, he himself felt that he was not a man.

Jing Huan leaned forward and held his chin with one hand to see him: "So what do you think?"

Lu Wenhao: "I just can't forget my predecessor."

When the words of Jinghuan’s people were on the lips, they suddenly felt wrong.

For a long while, his expression is complicated: "Wait, your predecessor...not..."

Not a man? !

Still a blessed middle-aged man! ! !

Jing Huan looked at Lu Wenhao with a look of mental retardation.

"It's a man's right." Lu Wenhao stunned his face. "But I just can't forget, I have been with him for so long..."

Gao Zixiang reminded him: "It will be a few months."

"Full months!!!" Lu Wenhao slammed his chest. "We originally agreed to meet next year, and we will go to the street to smash the string. Even the house where we want to live in the future will be discussed. When the country opens its second child policy, We are still happy to have one hour of fireworks..."

"You don't know. Every time I am with Ruo Ruo, I have a picture of fireworks and fishing with him before. Even when I am in wheat, my ears are all the voices when he calls my husband... He Why do you want me to find out that he is a man? If you are such a big person, can you not do anything careful?!"

Jing Huan still wanted to smash his scum. He listened to him and said that he could not export.

Because he said it carefully, he is no better than Lu Wenhao.

He is dumb: "Is it too late to find out? Wait for you to get deeper and deeper..."

"I would rather he continue to lie to me!" Lu Wenhao said with a painful face. "When I have no enthusiasm for him, let me know how good this is. Then everyone will be happy with each other! It is just my favorite. When is he..."

Jing Huan felt that his heart was gently tied.

This fucking... what **** logic.

The most terrible thing is that he actually thinks it makes sense.

It’s almost time to go to class, and Lu Wenhao has not been able to cheer up.

He took the mobile phone, dragged the WeChat that had been blacked out, handcuffed a punctuation mark, and then received a prompt to pull him black.

Lu Wenhao: "..."

Lu Wenhao: "I don't think I can fall in love in my life."

Jing Huan was originally immersed in Lu Wenhao’s madness and madness. After hearing this, he was excited: "No, you can."

Jing Huan is really not worried about Lu Wenhao.

Lu Wenhao, a man with a big nerve, often thinks that it is one out. Maybe he is remembering his predecessor today, and he will apologize to his wife tomorrow with a keyboard.

But what do you want to do?

Jing Huan’s head is afraid to think again.

After class, Jing Huan came home, and it was rare to open the game.

He sat cross-legged on the computer chair and looked at the funny anime on the screen in a slap in the face, holding his mobile phone and turning around.

The WeChat prompt sounded up, and Jing Huan took the screen with his hand and went to see the sender.

Fortunately.

The path is not lost: Xiaojing, what are you doing, in the afternoon, you are not without class, why not? You and the direction are not there, I am almost bored and dead. I am going to take you to your wedding gift.

Jing Huan habitually knocked out the word "brother" and immediately deleted it.

Xiaojing: He is not there?

The path is never lost: is it going? He was called by the instructor to arrange the school sports meeting.

Xiaojing: I am going now.

Two minutes later, Xiao Huxian appeared in the ancient pavilion.

Yesterday, he was in the line of his home that he longed for, and he naturally stayed where he was when he went online.

Above the three words of Xiao Tianjing, there is still a "woman who is longing for the heart."

Jing Huanguang felt guilty when he glanced at it, and quickly raised his hand to hide the title.

Friends' messages are constantly flashing, and Jinghuan is open for review. It is a gift reminder sent by the system. Many friends have sent gifts to him in the game. The message is the system's default "Happy New Year".

He flew to the main city gift messenger and received eight gifts in one go.

Most of them are dyeing props and machine-edge stones. Only the roller is the most expensive. He sent a fourteen-level gem.

Xiao Tianjing: You sent it too expensive. Come and give the gift to the messenger. I will give it back to you.

Lu Wei: It’s not expensive. I wanted to send you one person, but I want to give it to you, so this is a gift for two.

Xiao Tianjing:......

Lu Wei: I used to have a lot of wedding gifts for him. This is the first time I have returned to him. You can rest assured that this one is not enough for him to protect his [proud]

The heart is longing to be really not married.

Jing Huan was silent, and suddenly thought of things, typing.

Xiao Tianjing: Right, before you said that your brother doesn't like to make friends in the game. What is the reason? Can you tell me? t▽t

Lu Hang bites the popsicle, and the coolness is accompanied by the cool breeze blowing in the window. It is very cool.

I didn’t tell Xiaotianjing because I wasn’t familiar yet. Now that both of them are married, it doesn’t matter.

He lazily replied.

Lu Wei: There is no big deal. There used to be a gang. He had a very good relationship with the deputy gang in the gang. He was a good brother who had known for more than a year and two years, and he still worshipped in the game. Who knows that the dog thing is not a person... In the name of the direction, he cheated the tens of thousands of veterans.

Xiao Tianjing:............

Lu Wei: In a few years, tens of thousands of pieces are a large number, and I have lost money to myself. It is estimated that I still can’t bear it, there is no alarm. After that, he immersed himself in playing games and didn't engage in any social interaction.

Lu Wei: But you also know that his fame is so big. Every day, people are looking for him. It’s also cleaned up after being hung up some time ago. I think about it because of this, he doesn’t want to clarify it. Is it quite? Stupid?

It’s silly.

However, it also shows that the matter a few years ago did bring a lot of influence to the heart.

Jing Huan’s hand was placed on the keyboard, but he hadn’t had time to type it, and he had another reply.

Lu Wei: Just after meeting you, he is better, so he will marry you, I am not surprised at all.

Jing Huan really didn't know what to return, he could only look at the line with a sluggish look.

Grass.

This thing seems to be more serious than he thought.

He had already planned, and he had to admit his mistakes, apologize, and he couldn’t make a big deal.

But now, he seems to apologize again... there is no way to forgive himself.

It doesn't matter if you don't forgive, you are afraid that your heart will yearn for the same autism as you did a few years ago...

Do not.

Jing Huan said with a blank expression that it was a brother a few years ago, and this time it seems to be more serious.

He seemed to have passed back to last night, and once again, his mind was in a mess. When he was unable to do anything, a row of abrupt yellow characters appeared in the hint bar.

[Your husband’s heart is longing for the line. 】

Jing Huan: "..."

He slammed the red x in the upper right corner of the game, just about to quit the game, but the friend's message first popped out -

[Husband] heart longing for: where.

Not there.

System bug.

I am not my number.

Jinghuan mouse swayed for a decade and a second on the "Leave the Game". Because it was too long, Huaizhi had found his position from his friend's information and flew to him.

[Your husband is always looking forward to inviting you to join the team. whether. 】

Jing Huan bit his teeth, his heart slammed, and pressed hard - "Yes."

Like the past, Xiao Huxian jumped briskly behind the black robe man.

No one knows how long the little fox is struggling inside.

I don't know if it is a guilty conscience or something. Just entering the team, the heart of Jing Huan will not stop.

He pondered for a while and then cautiously said: "That..."

Interrupt him to Huai: "Hang the title."

Jing Huan: "..."

After a few seconds, slammed.

On the top of the little fox fairy, the title of "the lady who is longing for the heart" is added again.

[Current] Cotai:? ? ?

[Current] Roller: It doesn't mean to let me enter the team!

[Current] The heart is longing for: Newlyweds move to a new home, you have to follow?

[Current] Roller:...

[Current] Xiao Tianjing:............

The heart is not like this.

This is not the case before the heart is longing!

Jing Huan stared at the words "Newlyweds" and felt that at the moment, there was a scum on the left side of his face and a scum on the right. 2k novel reading network

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