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Chapter 199 It’s obvious that he cares about his rest time(2/2)

He learned this while chatting with an older brother online, and now small loan platforms are springing up like mushrooms after a rain.

The review is lax, and the loans are made by individuals. The holes are opened too wide, and they are aimed at returning home after nine out of ten.

But even at his age, he dare not touch these things.

Just treat it as a social experience so that I can brag in front of my roommates next time.

Lin Dong walked into the milk tea shop and locked eyes with a clerk.

"Hello, I need eleven cups of milk tea."

Zeng You was playing games in the dormitory and got tired of reading novels in the morning.

After lunch, I washed my feet and went to bed, leaning against the wall and playing ball battle.

This game is relatively niche, and not many people in the class are playing it.

He can only fight alone, roaming and annexing in space alone. Sometimes when encountering some technical and cheating competitions, the game becomes unplayable immediately.

After playing for a while, he quit the game angrily and instinctively wanted to delete it.

I pressed my finger for a while and then hesitated. This game might be as lonely as myself.

In the end, he still didn't delete the game.

The battery of the mobile phone is at the bottom and the green bar turns to red.

Zeng You muttered, turned over and took out a brick-like power bank from under the quilt.

He has two such power banks.

He rented a power box from the canteen and charged it 24 hours a day.

So no matter when he returns to the dormitory after class, he is always playing with his mobile phone.

In the dormitory, my roommate is doing laundry.

Zeng You's clothes had been washed with his feet. He leaned comfortably on the quilt and clicked on the novel.

As I watched, I suddenly felt a huge sense of emptiness in my heart.

He had read too many novels, and every time he finished them, he would feel a huge sense of loss. It was as if he had lost something, and his chest was instantly empty.

There is a feeling of waking up from a dream, and my heart throbs inexplicably.

But he is obsessed with this feeling, like a prostitute who has been to whore once. He keeps wandering around the brothel, just to keep repeating that feeling.

He thought maybe something should be done.

Why don't you try to work hard and study hard? What will you do if you keep playing like this?

Did you also lie down and play every day when you went to college?

There was a buzzing sound, and a message popped up on the phone.

That was a friend he made while playing games a month ago. He was a big brother who was out of society. His conversation was quite interesting and he often taught Zeng You some life experiences.

He thought for a while and sent a message.

"Brother Chen, are there any money-making projects that students can do?"

Half a minute later, the other party responded to the message.

"Roll your mouth. (sunglasses)"

When Zeng You saw this, he was stunned for a long time and threw his cell phone into the quilt.

"You idiot, can you still make money by masturbating?"

Lunch break is approaching.

Jiang Nian stood in the corridor with Chen Yunyun, holding a physics test paper in his hand. He folded it into the width of a palm and worked on the questions while basking in the sun.

The two chatted for a while, talking until tomorrow's parent-teacher meeting.

"Are your parents really not coming?" she asked.

"What if."

"Then you won't come tomorrow?" Chen Yunyun looked at him, "Then what are you going to do tomorrow afternoon?"

Hearing this, Jiang Nian fell into deep thought.

"You have stopped me from asking."

Chen Yunyun was completely given up. This man was simply obsessed with cement. She wanted to find an excuse to invite him, but was forced to guard against him.

It can be seen that he really cares about his rest time.

"Will you come to school tomorrow afternoon?"

"Not coming."

"Okay." Chen Yunyun sighed, and suddenly thought of something, "Tomorrow I want to go to the Internet cafe with Yuhe to play games, will you come?"

"Come on, what time?"
Chapter completed!
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