Kneeling in the vast sea of ​​people, kneeling in a city full of laughter and despair is more cruel...

Da Luo didn't want to care about Shui Mo's past, and he didn't want to investigate whether she and her ex-boyfriend were still entangled a few days ago. He only cared about the present and the future.

He looked at Shui Mo, watching any subtle changes on her face.

He thought that it was her who slowly turned into surprise in surprise and then happily accepted herself.

However, Da Luo saw panic and embarrassment and saw nothing else.

Suddenly, she turned around and ran away.

He stepped on his high heels and trotted, and disappeared into the crowd for a moment, giving Da Luo no chance to look at her back.

Da Luo was stunned.

He didn't expect such a result.

Facing the coming and goings, facing the look of sighing or mocking people around you...

Without Shui Mo in front of him, Da Luo would have more courage to kneel half-kneel in front of everyone.

Da Luo no longer knew how he left the crowd, so he numbly took the subway and returned to his own world.

At this time, the phone in my pocket rang.

Da Luo felt some hope in his heart and hurried to answer.

"Da Luo..." Shui Mo's voice was faint, making people feel very pity.

"Well, is it because I was too sudden that you couldn't adapt?" Da Luo asked apologetically.

"No...no, I...I'm very touched. Really, no one wants you to treat me so sincerely and propose to me so seriously." Shui Mo said.

"What then?" From Shui Mo's tone, Da Luo's heart was already filled with sadness, because he felt that the words behind Shui Mo would bring him a huge blow, and he even wanted to hang up the phone now.

This is the legendary ten-move rejection?

I used to joke about this, but it turned out to happen to me.

"I also plan to consider marrying you. But I don't know why when you kneel in front of me, I couldn't accept it... I left just now, and I thought about it carefully. Maybe I am not a conservative girl, I want a little more things, and even... I can even sell myself for some benefit."

Shui Mo bites his lip when he says this. It is really hard to say such things, and he will not tell someone who likes and is also moved by it.

Since she can say it, it means that the person she informs will disappear in her world forever.

Da Luo is not stupid. He is just young and has almost no experience in love. He only does what he thinks is right.

Shuimo is the girl Da Luo likes very much at first sight. When she was harassed on the subway, Da Luo drove the man away in anger.

After getting her call, Da Luo tried his best to chat with her and meet her.

Even though you know that other people’s consumption concepts are very different, a bottle of perfume can cost you more than half a month’s salary, but you have to be brainless to get close to others?

Haha, if you don’t even have the courage to give, dare to come into contact with her life, dare not bear her consumption philosophy, and dare not meet her needs, how can you win the favor of others?

Da Luo has worked hard to do this. If he cannot succeed, there is nothing worth regretting...

However, thinking of the excitement, expectation and joy that had been with Shui Mo over the past year, Da Luo felt a violent soreness rolling in his stomach, rushing into his heart, stuck in his throat, stimulating the tear glands.

What Shui Mo said, Da Luo was no longer able to listen to it.

She is just comforting herself now...

Simply put, she thinks she is a good person, but she can't accompany her.

She said that she likes men who have more pursuits, rather than boys like herself who are busy but always unable to find or find the right direction.

Yes, after saying this, Da Luo has completely lost his direction in this city.

"No matter what, thank you for your efforts for me. It's my problem. Maybe I should have told you earlier, but sometimes I can't tell you how I feel about you, until after you propose... then... goodbye." Shui Mo said the last sentence and hung up the phone

Da Luo also put his phone back in his pocket, and he didn't even realize it when the subway arrived at the station.

Like a walking corpse, walking out of the subway passage along the flow of people, bathing in the somewhat desolate sunset.

Looking at the dilapidated streets and houses, I recall the magnificent halls and tall buildings on Century Avenue. Most of the people here wear the simplest clothes, but the people there seem to be so delicate that they are all famous brands...

"I...I like people who have more pursuits. Maybe I think you can't find the direction or find the right direction while you are busy." This sentence echoed over and over again in Daluo's mind, stinging over and over again.

Is it meaningless to work hard?

I work hard every day and stay up late to practice at night just to be able to eat, go shopping and have fun with her on weekends...

"Da Luo...Da Luo..."

Suddenly, someone patted his shoulder with his hand, and the sound was also somewhat familiar.

Da Luo was dull for a long time, and then he found that there were three people standing beside him.

Da Luo looked at them with a muddy look, with no expression on his face.

"Da Luo, what's wrong with you?" Lin Dong asked hurriedly.

"I... it's okay, I want to be quiet." Da Luo looked at Lin Dong, looked at Yu Luosheng, and didn't want to say anything more, so he walked towards the direct hut with heavy steps.

"But……"

Lin Dong wanted to say something, and Yu Luosheng wanted to say something. But Da Luo had already walked into the room, closed the door, and completely sealed him inside...

"Can it be Shui Mo's business?" Yu Luosheng stood outside the closed door and asked.

"Well, it should be. I don't know how serious Da Luo was injured this time. Alas, I checked the ID card accommodation record of Shui Mo. She is not a very clean girl. Although it can be seen that she actually likes Da Luo," Lin Dong shook his head and sighed.

"Da Luo probably knows it himself, but he chose to continue to work hard to change and get her completely, instead of giving up like this..." Yang Qianqian said in a low voice.

"What about us now?" Lin Dong asked.

"Wait here." Yu Luosheng said.

There was a dead silence in the room.

Da Luo sat on a chair, looking at the computer screen with empty colors...

He likes computers and competition.

After leaving e-sports, his heart was dead and he had no passion.

The appearance of Shui Mo made him feel that he was alive and that he had the greatest pursuit and expectation, so he changed his usual laziness and worked very hard.

He thought that he would have such an ending, but when it really came, the feeling was too uncomfortable, too depressing, and his breathing was tingling.

He didn't know what he had now, and thought of falling into a numb work in the future, and thought of never hearing the intimate and coquettish voice again.

For a long time, Da Luo was immersed in it.

He slowly raised his hand, wanting to see his hands that looked rough because of the work of moving building materials...

There is also a note on my hand.

Da Luo felt a sense of confusion. Looking back, it seemed that Lin Dong had just stuffed it into his hand and asked him to see it.

What's good to look at?

Da Luo smiled miserably. That guy was as thoroughly hurting his pursuit and expectation heart like Shui Mo.

Daluo kneaded the notes into a ball and threw them into the trash can.

Unconsciously, the past scenes poured into his mind uncontrollably.

A simple bungalow, five shirtless big boys typing the keyboard and mouse at the computer together, eating takeaway packaged by Xiaobei, and taking the plane to fly abroad for the first time. They stood on the stage of the world for the first time, and received the enthusiastic voices of the audience like a tide rolling in the sea for the first time, especially the scene of accepting the cheers of countless e-sports enthusiasts in the name of a lonely ogle. That huge glory and unprecedented pride really make Da Luo unforgettable.

As he thought about it, Da Luo inexplicably moved himself and picked up the thrown note.

Open slowly.

There are two numbers and an area code above.

Account and password.

Ionia.

The computer is on, and Da Luo clicked on the login interface with that confusion and slowly entered the account.

"This bang"

When I selected Ionia, the current made a series of inexplicably exciting sounds along Ionia's logo. It felt like the dead heart was hit hard by the electric shock.

Entering the interface, Da Luo still had that doubt.

This is an ordinary account.

He laughed at himself, and when he was about to turn off the interface, he couldn't help but click on the record of this account.

Explorer Ezrel, win rate: 10

Furious Heart Kenan, Win Rate: 10

Dark Night Hunter Vayne, Win Rate: 10

Green, victory

victory

victory
To be continued...