You Are My Unforgettable Love

When Qiao Lian woke up, it was already dawn.

She stretched her waist and hit Hatch, and her face started to hurt a little bit, and then she remembered that she was injured yesterday.

She stood up, walked in front of the mirror, and found that although the five slap marks on her face were very obvious, they had swollen.

That ointment really works!

Thinking about this, she finished washing and quietly went downstairs, and found that the meals at home were ready, but the nanny was still not there.

She sat in the dining room, ate breakfast, and returned to the master bedroom upstairs.

With a wound on his face, I'm afraid it's unsightly to go out this way.

So ... is it going to stay at home all day?

She was thinking, the phone rang, and the voice of the live broadcast partner, Gao Youming, said: "Forget the river, you haven't been here for a long time. Are you free tomorrow afternoon? There will be a game tomorrow, we can explain.

Qiao Lian looked at his face, thinking about staying at home, and nodded, "OK, see you tomorrow."

Hanging up the phone, she realized that it was ... it's been a long time since I went live.

I was bored at home. She picked up her mobile phone and wanted to brush Weibo, but she was horrified and clicked the icon of the lot game.

Looking at the familiar interface, her eyes suddenly darkened.

Perhaps it was because of the beatings, and the mood was relatively low, and those good memories came into my mind.

At the end of another game, when everyone was celebrating the victory, Zichuan suddenly sent her a private message:

[Zichuan: Unhappy? 】

Qiao Lian was shocked.

[Little Qiao: How do you know? 】

[Zichuan: Uneasy playing games, blind people can't see it. 】

[Little Qiao: ... Yeah, unhappy. 】

[Zichuan: I'm bored now, you can talk to me. 】

Joe laughed.

This guy is like that.

Obviously she is concerned about her, but she must be bored.

After half an unhappy go, she continued typing:

[Xiao Qiao: I stepped back ten times in the last monthly exam. My mother talked to me and told me to play games after the college entrance exam. But I just entered the first year, and it will be two and a half years after the college entrance examination! I didn't agree, my mother gave an order, and if I could not improve these ten people in the next monthly exam, my computer would be confiscated. 】

As soon as the words came out, the opposite side remained silent for a long time.

For a long time Qiao Lian thought Zichuan was really just listening.

She hammered her head in annoyance, how could she feel that she could find warmth from Zichuan? This guy's poisonous tongue is so powerful, noisy and okay, let him comfort himself, unless the pig can go up the tree!

She poked her lips and was unhappy to quit the game. On the game interface, private messages popped up again.

[Zichuan: 1861XXXX123. 】

Qiao loves a moment, and suddenly a surge of nervousness comes to his heart. Is this ...

She depressed the beating of her heart and replied:

[Little Qiao: What is it? 】

[Zichuan: Fool! My phone number. 】

Xiao Qiao's heart jumped.

At that time, they were not male or female friends, they just bickered on the Internet, played games, and practiced for three months. Her cooperation with Zichuan was arguably the most perfect.

She always thought that their relationship began with the Internet and ended with the Internet, but she never knew that it could be related to reality.