C20 Ejaculation of True Feelings
My heart shook as I continued to read.
"Actually, I think you already know who this girl is. I'm sorry, I'm drunk,
Much was said. You are a familiar yet strange friend of mine. I have told you the truth of my heart, but I also seem to have received some kind of release. Perhaps you will never see these words, but I will still speak to you.
Yutang, you are my air. I would rather turn myself into air and be able to search for that ubiquitous tacit understanding in the virtual space with you. However, I still know that in my real world, this is just a dream. I didn't expect that in this virtual space, this is still just a dream. "
After reading the dreamy message, my heart was completely shocked!
I repeatedly looked at the dreamlike messages, thinking about Beautiful Chief Qiu Tong who was high above me in the real world. My heart is trembling, the hand holding the mouse is trembling, and I keep on telling myself in my heart that I have made a difficult decision, but I didn't dare to move the mouse …
Time passed, and it was late at night.
Finally, with a sigh, I made a difficult decision: to keep my floating friend alive.
That night, Floating Dream didn't come online, and I didn't reply to her message.
I didn't sleep that night.
At this time, of course I didn't know that the moment Qiu Tong's background surfaced, it had only exposed the tip of an ice mountain that was an earth-shattering secret.
The next day, I was so depressed that I couldn't walk out from the content I read last night. The real Qiu Tong and the virtual world's fantasy were revolving in my mind, spending the entire day in a trance.
In the afternoon, he returned to his dorm room, changed into a tracksuit, and ran along Xi'an Road to a shady street square. It was late in the afternoon and there were few people around. I was jogging in the woods, swinging my fists nonstop and thinking about what I had said last night...
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he felt. In this world, there were many depressing and helpless things. When a person was alive, they would suffer, and they would be in purgatory. He could not help but let out a loud roar as he swung his palm towards a bowl-sized tree trunk and struck it with all his might. The tree trunk trembled, and the leaves began to fall.
Just then, a woman hurried out of the woods and approached me.
Four eyes met, and I was stunned, Qiu Tong.
Seeing me, Qiu Tong was startled and couldn't help but take two steps back.
Looking at Qiu Tong, I remembered the message that I received last night from the Floating Dream, remembering Qiu Tong's miserable life and the current helpless situation he was in, I suddenly felt a huge pain and pain in my heart. I completely forgot that this was my female superior, and forgot that I was a little hoodlum in her eyes.
"You — what do you want? Don't you want to come over? " Qiu Tong continued to retreat, a look of panic flashed past his eyes as he grabbed the bag tightly. He looked at his surroundings and shouted: "If you dare go forward again, I will have to call for help."
"You — I —" I stared straight at Qiu Tong, at her injured and panic-stricken expression. I felt pain in my heart. I didn't think of her as a female superior at the moment. I only thought of her as an intimate person living in a dream on the internet. I wanted to comfort her, but I didn't know what to say.
I took another step forward, and one of my hands went up.
"Men, there are villains and hooligans." Qiu Tong suddenly shouted loudly, he retreated quickly and leaned against a big tree.
Qiu Tong's voice was drowned in the surrounding noise, but I was able to hear it clearly. I was jolted awake, this wasn't my close friend in the virtual world, this was my own boss, Qiu Tong, in her eyes, I myself wasn't the Yutang who was talented enough in the air, but an unforgivable bastard. She hated me with all her heart, filled with disgust and even despise.
I took a few steps back and stared at her, feeling sorry for her.
Qiu Tong carefully stared at me, and slowly walked past me, then suddenly sped up and left. After walking for around 10 metres, he stopped and turned his head: "Little brat, I'm warning you, don't let me see you again in the future. If I meet you again and attempt to violate my rules, I'll call the police and arrest you."
With that, Qiu Tong ran off in small steps.
I watched as Qiu Tong quickly left the forest without looking back, crossed the road, and entered a high-end restaurant across the street.
I looked down at my tracksuit. I was glad I wasn't wearing my distributor's vest, or I would have been in big trouble.
I raised my head to look at the dusky sky above the forest, and couldn't help but feel a sense of confusion. It's the same Qiu Tong, why is there such a huge gap between reality and virtual reality? They were both in the same boat, why did it have to be Great God and a close friend on the web, and then it would be a scum if they saw each other?
Looking at the sunset in the west, I was speechless.
Two days later, Cloud suddenly brought me bad news from the company: I was going to be fired.