"Brother Ji, have you seen the little girl sitting in the network management position?"

Sitting in front of the computer, Zhang Mingyang pointed at the Shamat girl not far away and asked.

Yang Jingxuan entered his ID card and looked at where his brother was pointing.

"Well, he is quite thin, his eyes are a bit small, and his hair is quite distinctive." After finishing speaking, he looked at the brother next to him in surprise: "No, Lao Zhang, you don't even like Xu Duanran, but you can see

Fuck her? I still miss your killing career again."

Zhang Mingyang rolled his eyes at Brother Ji and said, "What are you thinking about? I just want you to see. Do you believe it or not when I say she is Brother Zhang's future wife?"

Yang Jingxuan looked disdainful: "How old is she? I don't think she even finished high school. How old is Brother Zhang?"

"You don't understand this, I can do the math." Zhang Mingyang narrowed his eyes slightly and pinched his fingers to pretend to be profound.

Brother Ji raised his chin and said, "Then tell me, great immortal, who will be my future wife?"

"Oh, you will never have a wife and will be single for the rest of your life."

"Get out of here, why don't you just settle it for me?"

When the two were bickering, Zhang Sheng personally brought two bottles of Red Bull and a lot of snacks to them.

"It's just like going home here. When you come back, just ask Xiao Cai to open the machine for you. I've put money into your card. You can play whatever you want. If you want to eat, just go to the bar and get it."

Faced with Zhang Sheng's enthusiasm, Yang Jingshuo was flattered.

They have been online here for many years, and they have never received such high treatment.

"Brother Zhang, this is not good, we should give you money." Brother Ji was a little embarrassed.

"Why are you still meeting me?" Zhang Sheng patted the two of them on the shoulders and said, "You guys just play, I won't disturb you anymore, call me if you need anything."

"Okay, Brother Zhang, you are busy, don't worry about us."

After sending Zhang Sheng away, Yang Jingxuan immediately asked his good brother in a low voice what was going on today.

"Have you forgotten how much money I helped this boss Zhang save?"

Zhang Mingyang stared at the screen intently. He opened QQ and responded to the message sent by Sister Ruoruo while he was driving in the morning.

After he left, the family of three discussed for a long time, and the parents finally compromised and allowed their daughter to pursue the life she wanted.

He is very satisfied with this result, and there should be no situation where Sister Ruoruo loses contact with her family at all in the future.

"I don't think so." Yang Jingxuan thought for a long time before remembering the time when his brother helped Zhang Sheng expose the tea girl: "Although I can't say what's wrong, I just feel strange."

"You still have some respect. You have finally grown up. Dad is very happy." Zhang Mingyang pretended to be an old father and patted Brother Ji on the back.

Brother Ji was not in a hurry to refute this time. He was more interested in the "eyes" his brother said and asked quickly: "Why don't I understand what you are saying?"

"What else can you mean, being courteous for nothing, being either an adulterer or a thief, you don't understand this?"

"ah?"

"Zhang Sheng is the first person to follow my Weibo account. He must have also paid attention to Qinglian's subsequent updates. He knows that I am rich now and wants to borrow money from me."

Zhang Mingyang opened CF. He had already logged into his account, but after thinking about it, he logged out again.

He picked up the phone and made a call.

"Hey, Xiao Shen, what are you doing? Are you watching a TV show? Are you not playing games? Just don't play. Lend me your number..."

Soon, Shen Congyi sent the password to Zhang Mingyang's QQ.

Seeing his brother hang up the phone, Yang Jingxuan continued to ask: "Are you thinking too much? That's not it."

Zhang Mingyang didn't explain, he logged into Shen Congyi's account and urged Brother Ji to log in quickly.

Enter the game, Biochemical Pyramid.

"Nima, where did you get this golden Gatling? Throw it to me and play with it."

"Damn it, let other grandsons pick it up!"

As soon as I started playing the game, all the things about borrowing money were forgotten, and the only sound left in my head was the "click-click-click" sound.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguoyuedu to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. Yeguoyuedu is available for Android and Apple.]

"Zhang Mingyang! Yang Jingshuo!"

Brother Ji was shouting, "Bag is lost in area A, hurry up and pick it up, there's one right across the street!" when someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.

Zhang Mingyang was not dead yet. He walked quietly and touched the bag bit by bit, concentrating entirely on it and not paying attention to what was behind him.

Yang Jingxuan took off his headphones and turned around to look: "Zhuang Wei? Are you here to surf the Internet too? Did you do it yourself?"

Standing in front of them is their high school monitor. He is a very strange person. Although he studies well, he has a lot of friends who have dropped out of school. He often runs into them when surfing the Internet.

"No, with friends."

While he was talking, Zhang Mingyang had already touched the small window. On the screen, there was a man squatting behind the box with a gun, but he didn't notice anyone behind him.

He put away his gun, took out his Nepalese saber, and struck the opponent with a heavy blow from behind.

One person was stabbed and the public screen exploded instantly, all in beautiful Chinese language.

"Cow."

Only then did Zhang Mingyang have time to look behind him. He thought for a long time before finally tentatively asking: "Zhuang Wei?"

"How long have you been in college and you have forgotten me? There is no one else named Zhuang Wei in our school except me."

It seems that the name is correct.

Thanks to his good memory, he can still remember his high school classmates from more than ten years ago.

By the time he said hello, two of his teammates were already dead, so Zhang Mingyang quickly put on his headphones again.

"Let's continue playing."

Zhuang Wei stood behind the two of them awkwardly. He took the initiative to say hello, but was left in the cold.

After returning to his seat, the friend next to him asked him: "Who is it?"

"In our class, I told you before, the one who confessed his love to our school's dance goddess at the dinner was Zhang Mingyang." Zhuang Wei said disdainfully.

"He is Zhang Mingyang." The people around Zhuang Wei stretched out their necks and looked into the distance.

In their eyes, Zhang Mingyang has long been labeled as "the man who chases the dancing goddess".

"No, that's awesome. I confessed my love to Xu Duanran in front of the whole class and the teacher, and guess what? The goddess ignored him at all and didn't think about anything." Zhuang Wei teased.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After he finished speaking, the people around him did not answer the conversation. It took a long time to touch his arm and said: "Look at that, is it Xu Duanran!

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As soon as Zhuang Wei heard the name "Xu Duanran", he immediately raised his head and saw the goddess standing not far away.

What makes him unbelievable is that the dancing goddess is now standing next to her former suitor, and she seems to have come specifically to see him!

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Zhang Mingyang took off one of his headphones and asked without looking, "Why are you here?"

He noticed Xu Duanran as soon as he appeared. The Internet cafe, which was mixed with the smell of cigarette smoke and strange smells, suddenly emitted the pleasant fragrance of gardenia. It was difficult not to notice.

"Why can't I come?"

Xu Duanran sat on the chair next to Zhang Mingyang. She searched for several times before finally finding the power button.

After starting the machine, she began to study the account number and password.

Zhang Mingyang couldn't stand it anymore, so while waiting for resurrection, he took the keyboard from the eldest lady's hand and entered her ID number and default password.

When the computer is turned on, the colorful world inside is revealed.

"Zhang Mingyang?" Xu Duanran shouted, but the bad guy next to her ignored her and continued to concentrate on playing the game.

She continued, minding her own business: "When did you memorize my ID number?"

"have no idea."

Things that have been kept in mind can still be blurted out even after many years.

Xu Duanran didn't ask any more questions. She was very happy now. The tiny details proved the bad guy's love for her.

Although the computer was turned on, she had nothing to do and didn't know what to do.

From elementary school to high school, those boys would come to Internet cafes even if they were in danger of being beaten and scolded by their parents and teachers. She didn't know what fun was there.

The smell here is not good, it smells of cigarette smoke, and it's noisy, which Xu Duanran doesn't like.

She struggled for a long time before deciding to come in to accompany Zhang Mingyang. It was probably only at this time that the bad guy could sit quietly beside her for a while.

Xu Duanran deliberately moved the chair to the side so that the two of them could be closer.

She was really bored, so she simply opened the web version of Tomato Video and started watching the videos inside.

There was another reason why she watched the video. The keyboard and mouse here looked sticky and she didn't want to touch them.

She doesn't like Internet cafes at all, but she likes Zhang Mingyang.

A woman like Xia Xingruo would definitely control him and not let him come to the Internet cafe, so the bad guy couldn't wait to come here as soon as he got home. It must be like this. She was the only one willing to accompany the bad guy to play in the Internet cafe, Xu Duanran thought to himself.
To be continued...