As time goes by, Feng Xian's "prison" becomes more and more gorgeous, and there are too many things sent to Jiu Ke, and he almost has no place to put them.

"Brother! Are you a pirated game? Why are there so many things!" Xiang Naihua took Xiang Jiuke's phone and looked at the clothes inside, "I don't have this, this, and this!"

"Huh?" Xiang Jiuke raised his left eyebrow.

"Your gift list is obviously cheating!" Xiang Naihua complained that her gift list only had dozens of gifts, while Xiang Jiuke's gift list had hundreds or even thousands of gifts, "No! The next version is yours!" As she said that, she planned to use face-to-face quick transfer to transfer the software to her mobile phone.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Xiang Jiuke grabbed the phone and glanced at her, "Have you finished your homework? Just play with your phone."

"Hmph, cheapskate." Xiang Naihua angrily stepped on her slippers and went back to her room.

Xiang Jiuke glanced at the game screen and smiled with satisfaction, he just gave the best to Fengxian.

It was night, and Xiang Jiuke returned home after eating at his parents' house. After changing his sneakers into slippers, he sat on the sofa with his mobile phone and opened "Untouchable Palm" one by one. This time it took longer to open the game than before. It took a little longer, but Xiang Jiuke didn't care, got up and poured a cold glass.

[Starting the game for the first time, resources are being loaded, please wait. 】

Seeing the dozen words on the screen, Xiang Jiuke rubbed his eyes with his right hand that was not holding the water glass, and then took a closer look. It was still the same dozen words. I'm making progress.

Xiang Jiuke's trembling hands couldn't even hold the water glass.

bang.

The water glass hit the ground, and the body of the glass burst with a sound, and the water flowed out from inside, wetting a large area of ​​the floor.

Xiang Jiuke didn't have the energy to pay attention to this point at all, he hurriedly picked up the phone, with a little luck in his heart, thinking that it might just be a problem with the game.

The reality is always unsatisfactory. After the progress bar is loaded, Xiang Jiuke anxiously clicks the start button.

Everything started from scratch, and it was not Fengxian who was brought into the meeting room by the police, but a character named Qingren.

Xiang Jiuke heard this name from Xiang Naihua's mouth. Qingren is the original protagonist of this game. With trembling hands, he turned off the game, opened WeChat and sent Fengxian a message.

Xiang Jiuke: Fengxian, are you okay?

In the past, Fengxian would reply to his message within half an hour at most, but now it has been an hour, and there is still no movement on WeChat.

Xiang Jiuke kept telling himself that maybe Fengxian didn't reply because of something, just wait, just wait.

Xiang Jiuke was waiting all night and didn't sleep, so he stared straight at the phone on the coffee table.

At dawn, Xiang Jiuke's heart gradually sank. He opened WeChat, intending to send another message to Feng Xian, but found that he could not find Feng Xian.

"How is it possible!" Xiang Jiuke flicked through the friend list, he had always set Fengxian to the top, but now he couldn't be found in the entire friend list.

Xiang Jiuke searched Fengxian's name desperately, but there was no result.

Xiang Jiuke stared blankly at the WeChat interface, and his eyes gradually became wet. He hugged his phone and cried, "Fengxian... where the hell have you been?"

----

Fengxian broke away from the game world.

This happened so suddenly that Feng Xian didn't have time to tell Xiang Jiuke, and stood in the city center full of people.

Through the glass of the nearby shop, Fengxian can see his current appearance clearly.He also had to thank Empress Nuwa, who thoughtfully made him a suit of clothes that fit the times.

Feng Xian took out his pocket and took out a hard card, which was his ID card.Thankfully Yue Lao was careful enough to prepare an ID card for him who came out of nowhere, otherwise the issue of household registration would have given him a headache for a long time.

Feng Xian is destitute now, except for this set of clothes and an ID card, he has nothing else of value.

The most urgent thing is to find a job and earn some money before he can quickly buy a mobile phone to contact Xiang Jiuke.

Fengxian is lucky, a dessert shop in the city center is recruiting people, although the salary is not high, but fortunately food and housing are included.

Feng Xian successfully won the job by virtue of her outstanding appearance.

The manager of the dessert shop is a young woman in her 20s named Lin Yan.

"Miss Boss..." Feng Xian felt that it was difficult to tell the boss about the salary advance when he first joined the job.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yan was counting the number of desserts by the dessert stand, when she heard Feng Xian calling her, she turned to look at him.

"Can I advance my salary first... Really, money is tight." Feng Xian looked at Lin Yan directly, with calmness and sincerity.

A person who can open a dessert shop in the city center is not an idle person. Just from the few seconds they looked at each other, Lin Yan knew that Feng Xian was not lying, "How much?"

"Two thousand." Feng Xian said.

"Okay, I'll call you later." Lin Yan agreed very readily.

After solving the funding problem, Fengxian began to work seriously.

It may be because of Feng Xian's appearance that the business in the store has improved a lot today, and the supply is even a little short of demand.

Fengxian worked in the dessert shop until nine o'clock in the evening, and then bought a [-] touch-screen mobile phone in the nearby electronics city, and it was equipped with a calling card.After getting the phone and opening WeChat, Feng Xian's movements stopped.

At that time, the WeChat account in the game world was automatically generated, and he didn't know the account number and password at all, so it seemed that he could only re-register one.

The staff dormitory is very close to the dessert shop, within walking distance.

Fengxian registered an account while walking, and when he arrived at the dormitory, all settings had just been completed.

The staff dormitory is a house of about [-] to [-] square meters with one living room, one toilet, one kitchen, one bathroom and four bedrooms. Two people live in each room.

When Feng Xian came back, all his roommates were in the room, and one roommate was watching the live broadcast, gnawing on potato chips in his mouth.

"Teacher Jiu is not in the right state recently..." the roommate said while eating.

Hearing the words "Teacher Jiu", Feng Xian changed his shoes and walked over, "Why is something wrong?"

"Listen." The roommate knew him well, and directly inserted an earphone into Fengxian's ear, "Do you feel that Teacher Jiu's words are quite weak?"

"It's a little bit." Feng Xian responded, and he heard that Xiang Jiuke was trying to support happiness.

"It's been like this since three days ago, maybe I'm sick..." said the roommate.

Three days ago...

Feng Xian hurriedly took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It had been three days since he left the game world. It was obvious that he came to the real world in the blink of an eye.

Fengxian wants to quickly register an account on CT Video Danmaku and send a private message to Xiang Jiuke.But the hundred questions that popped up during the registration really stumped him, so he had to ask the roommate for a favor.The roommate was also very helpful, and passed the hundred questions with only one answer.

"Thank you buddy, I'll treat you to dinner another day." Feng Xian patted his roommate on the shoulder.

"Be polite." The roommate rejoined the live broadcast.

Fengxian took the fresh account, immediately sent a private message to Xiang Jiuke, and opened Xiang Jiuke's live broadcast room.

【Um?I haven't watched it for a week, is Feng Ma gone? 】

[Feng Ma hasn't shown up for three days. 】

【Is Teacher Jiu sick? Why don't you feel in a good state? 】

Seeing this barrage, Xiang Jiuke responded, "I'm not sick, maybe I'm a little tired today."

[Teacher Jiu, don't play for too long!Go and rest. 】

【Teacher Jiu, let's go to rest! 】

[It’s okay to play less for a while, Mr. Jiu, hurry up and rest. 】

The fans felt sorry for Xiang Jiuke when they heard it, and urged him to go to rest.

"It's okay, I'm broadcasting for a while." Xiang Jiuke said flatly.

Feng Xian knew that he must have become like this because of his disappearance, so Feng Xian quickly recharged the money and sent a SC.

【Xiang Jiuke, I'm Feng Xian, I'm back. 】

When Xiang Jiuke saw this SC, he immediately exclaimed, "Fengxian?!"

[It's Feng Ma!Wind Mom is back! 】

[Do you feel that when Mama Feng came, Teacher Jiu felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood! 】

[Yes, yes, yes!Is it not just me who feels this way? 】

Feng Xian has very little money now, and can only issue 30 yuan SC.

[Look at the private message. 】

"I'm sorry everyone, I'll start the broadcast here today, and I'll give you extra time tomorrow." Seeing these four words, Xiang Jiuke had no intention of live broadcasting, and his silent heart started beating wildly again.

Xiang Jiuke moved quickly, and opened the private message with one dial. The private message sent by Feng Xian was a string of phone numbers.

Xiang Jiuke passed the call with trembling hands.

"Hey?"

Hearing this familiar tone, Xiang Jiuke didn't hold back his tears, and asked in a crying tone, "Where have you been?"

Fengxian listened to Xiang Jiuke asking him in a crying voice, feeling very distressed, so she told him carefully what happened from the beginning to the end.

Listening to Xiang Jiuke, his mood calmed down a little. He blew his nose and complained: "Then you don't tell me! Do you know how worried I am!"

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Feng Xian obediently admitted his mistake.

When Xiang Jiuke heard it, even if he was still angry, he had already dissipated. After these few days, he understood that his friendship with Fengxian was clearly love.

"Fengxian..." Xiang Jiuke called out, his tone soft.

"Huh?" Feng Xian's tone rose, a standard pampering tone.

Confess to Jiu Ke: "I found out that I like you...you, what about you?"

"I like you too."

If Xiang Jiuke wasn't in front of Feng Xian, he would have drowned in Feng Xian's gentle eyes.

"That……"

Feng Xian rushed to say that sentence, "Will you be my boyfriend?"

"Yes! Yes!" Xiang Jiuke hurriedly agreed, even though Feng Xian couldn't see, his head was still nodding wildly.

"I have suffered for you these three days. In the future, I will treat you better." Fengxian promised sincerely, and he has never been stingy with his promises to his lover.

Xiang Jiuke happily wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "It's not bitter, I won't feel bitter if I can wait for you."

Fengxian heard Xiang Jiuke cry again, and said, "Crybaby, shame on your face."

"Even a crybaby is your crybaby." Xiang Jiuke responded coquettishly to Fengxian's teasing.

Feng Xian agreed in his heart.

Well, my crybaby.

The author has something to say: This week's update is complete~Next week, Tangtang will start sending out Tangtang hehe

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