Zerg friends are also delicious

Gibson joined those online chat groups by accident.

This is the Muronia intranet group, and only the students of this school have accounts.Every worm in it is anonymous, so they speak unscrupulously and without scruples.

They are here to curse and abuse, to mock everything Looster does and says.Many of these are groundless gossip and rumors.As long as you have a little contact with that male insect, you will know how outrageous it is.

But these bugs don't care.

In this private space where they are not responsible for what they have said, they just want to vent their dissatisfaction.

A common purpose, a certain object, will make them feel better.Looster is a good fit.

Not long after diving, Gibson saw through the bugs.He glanced through the messages expressionlessly.I wanted to quit several times, but by accident, I gave up.

Over time, even if Gibson didn't want to admit it anymore, he had to face it-these groups made him feel comfortable and satisfied.

It's normal for looster to make you uncomfortable.See, other bugs feel this way too.He's not bad, but that doesn't conflict with you hating him.Don't put moral shackles on yourself.You are not a true saint, Shaheli.You already know that.Just look at it.let yourself go.

These voices convinced him.

Gibson set the group message to Do Not Disturb and pinned other discussion groups to the top.After finishing all this, he hurriedly logged out of the bug account.

He thought he'd forget about the groups.Actually quite the opposite.This has become his first choice when the pressure is high.

Gibson rarely spoke.Members come and go, go and come.In addition to Looster, the group sometimes discusses some campus news and other anecdotes, and occasionally bugs ask for help.

Gibson will answer these kinds of questions.Because the information given is always very accurate and the suggestions are very practical, gradually, Gibson became the "low-key and humble boss" in the group.

Someone asked him in a private message: Did Looster do anything excessive to you?

Gibson always explained it as "mistake" at the beginning, which got a lot of doubts.They chatted a little bit to avoid him for a while.So Gibson later changed his reply.

He just exists, and it's an eyesore.

Unexpectedly, Gibson's new answer was highly praised by other anonymous people.As for Gibson, the initial anxiety quickly disappeared, replaced by an extremely comfortable pleasure and a full sense of strength.

This sentence is a beginning.

After the start of the new semester, the news of the graduate representative's speech somehow got out.

The pick has been decided, and it is Eden Looster.

Three years ago, the spot was Gibson's.Three years later, Gibson supporters won't give up.

Those requirements only you can best meet.Even his lovers were not convinced.After they enjoyed it, they complained in his ear with sticky voices, as if they were really angry for him.

Gibson didn't care.

The number of delegates represents the college's highest recognition for students.Just thinking about it, Looster, who was born noble and glamorous, was a better choice than the wheelchair-bound self who had postponed graduation.

These worms were so indignant at things that had nothing to do with them, they might have sensed his dislike for that male worm.They sniffed and tested, but his mild reprimand was actually connivance.

He doesn't care about that spot.He wanted to see what Looster would do.

Looster refused.

[Seniors don't need to apologize to me for them! 】

After he sent a message of apology and consolation, Looster was very wronged.

[I know the senior is also troubled. 】

[They keep saying they like you, but they don't know the senior at all. 】

No.It is you who do not understand.

After finding out that Looster refused and he was upset about it, Gibson cut open his chest with a cold scalpel and cut the red heart in two.

The outer layer is bright red and hot.The inside is purple and black.The black water with thick blisters was flowing in the blood vessels, making noises that made the worm bored and anxious.

Looster, have you ever failed?Have you ever tasted pain?Have you experienced despair?Can your world be so beautiful forever?Can you see only the light and ignore the darkness?

If you had experienced that accident, would you have behaved better than me?

No.you will not.The higher you stand, the more painful it will be to fall.He gets angrier when he can't climb up.

So, I'm like this, it's nothing.

Gibson said to himself.

Some things, when you ignore and avoid them, they follow you like a shadow, making you inexplicably irritable and uncontrollably confused and entangled.

These same things, once you face them and start to deal with them, the unhappiness goes away.

Like intricate, twisted and intertwined flower vines, you patiently arrange them one by one, so that everything is in order, complete and harmonious.

Good.

Those buzzing noises are over.And from beginning to end, what Gibson did was accept a whole new side of himself.

The dull and boring days just passed by like this.Until someone accused Looster of deceiving his feelings on the school forum, and the troublemaker immediately posted the address in the group.

Until then, dissatisfaction with Looster was hidden in the shadows.The bugs are whispering, but no bug will openly crusade and jump out to attack in public.

Gibson was quick to investigate.That stupid female even believed the nonsense that "you can only keep in touch online", and never confirmed the identity of the male (with doubtful gender) who had a relationship with him from the beginning to the end.

He will stand up only because he is willing to indulge in his own fantasy and does not want to face reality.

Gibson doesn't mind letting him sink deeper.

In fact, that matter was far simpler than he thought.As long as he hides behind the scenes to make bridges, and misleads at the right time, naturally some stunned young people want to seek justice for those fools.

Composite photos too.

Although the group is anonymous, some worms don't bother to hide their identities.Such as Higgins, such as Bowen.

The former has no self-knowledge and wants to replace it.The latter used it as a famous pedal.

It doesn't matter what the truth is.The bugs just want to vent their desire to hurt through the surface of justice, so as to prove that they are smarter, better and more correct than other bugs.

Eden, are you going to be annoyed?Will be irritated?

Let me see your response.

Looster was out of control.

Gibson smiled as he watched the male punch Higgins to the ground.

You see, you are no different from us.You too can feel the pain if you apply it in the right place.isn't it?

Things had gotten to this point where Gibson could have stopped.

If it wasn't for the subsequent handling of the Looster family.

Vicious violence in full view.A whole building nearly collapsed.Dozens of innocent students were implicated.Putting it on ordinary students, the disputes that would have been tossing for several months, but here in Looster, they disappeared so silently.

As if nothing had happened.Higgins was admitted to the hospital.Bowen backed the punishment.And Eden and the female worm were showing off their love unscrupulously in front of the teachers and students of the school, enjoying their youth.

What does he mean by kissing me.We have gone further.What if he doesn't like me... The troubles of being in love, the sweet truth, just talking about it makes me stammer, blush and heartbeat.

not enough.not enough.Far from enough.

Sann likes Looster.Anyone with eyes can see it.

Gibson sometimes thought maliciously, were those questions and words that Looster asked and said, were he deliberately playing stupid or teasing him?

He has got everything, why is he still looking distressed and confused?

Why can he turn a blind eye to the pain and anxiety of other worms, just say what he wants to say, do what he wants to do, just enjoy the attention and love of other worms, but never pay anything?

What if fate played a trick on him?What if bad luck happens to hit him?

Can he still smile so brightly?

One is saying, yes.The other said no.They were arguing in his head all day, almost driving him crazy.

Gibson would be relieved if the world really sucked, and everyone was just as disgusting.

But if there is still the beauty and hope he believed in before, but he can't see it, can't get it...

This thought was like a raging fire, roasting Gibson's broken body every moment, driving him almost mad.

He desperately wanted an answer.This desire turned into a physical need, which made him so restless that he couldn't even rest for a moment.

Gudabeji appeared and a crazy idea was born in his head.

A part of Gibson was thrilled.The rest of sanity yelled to stop.

They dined together in Muronia.That female spent half her time staring out the window at the group of four.

Looster.manche.Sann.Graal.

When the four of them appear together, they are quite eye-catching, to the extent that you can't ignore them even if you want to.

Gudabeji keeps saying "cute".

"He won't be interested in you," Gibson said. "His surname is Looster. He can choose from all the females in the empire."

"I will get him." Guda Beiji showed a dangerous smile: "As long as you are willing to do a little favor."

"He can disappear from your eyes forever."

"Then...you and I will be happy."

For a split second, the chill seeped into his skin from those eyes, making Gibson's hair stand on end.

Gibson controlled the wheelchair and fled from the restaurant.

Gibson didn't hear from Gudabeji for three full weeks.He checked the other party's organization on the star network, but there was very little information.After this time, Gibson spent a lot of effort and gave a lot of stars, and finally got some useful news.

Guda Beiji is a ruthless character.

He can make himself stand up.He can also make Looster completely disappear without anyone noticing.

This is his last chance to escape.

Wu Chong knew how hard Gibson restrained himself.Accidents caused by uncontrollable external factors are one thing.To dominate and destroy by oneself is a completely different matter.

In June, Gibson saw Looster and Graal on the campus of Ploki University.

They walked out of the building they had just left.Spots of light falling from among the leaves surrounded them.They glow from the inside out.

A sudden great panic hit Gibson.He hastily contacted the head of the psychology department.

His guess was confirmed.

Somehow, Looster became interested in psychology.He asked a lot of questions.Obviously, this male has a high probability of attending this major.There is a good chance that they will become classmates again.

What about space weapons engineering?What about the ideals he shared with the other party?Was it abandoned?

I have obviously given up the sky.Why did he come here again!Want to appear in front of him again and snatch everything from him? !

I got it through untold hardships... That worm, why can it walk in here so casually, and smile so casually? !

He returned home distraught.Switch worriedly brought him his supper.

Gibson called to his brother as the other left.He talked a lot of nonsense, trying to persuade Looster to expand his options through Switch.

"But didn't Eden want to report on Kings' weapons project?" Switch was puzzled, "He didn't tell me that he wanted to change his career."

Gibson told what he saw: "It's safer to choose more majors to apply for."

"Brother Shaheli, you are so kind." Switch sighed, "But you don't have to worry, as long as it is what Eden wants to do, he can succeed."

Gibson's eyes suddenly intertwined with black and white.He blinked, and he blinked again.

In an instant, he lost all strength to resist.His clenched fist slowly loosened.

Gibson let himself fall into the cold, murky pool.

Time to do that validation.

…………

Time turns back to the present.

Gibson looked up, the perfect mask cracked and peeled off.

He saw disappointment and humiliation in Looster's beautiful green eyes.In the pulsating flesh of his eyelids, he felt the anger and haze that he tried his best to restrain.In his throat sliding up and down, he read the unspoken scream, between crying and growling.

"We're not friends, Eden."

Gibson smiled, pleased with what he saw.In the young man's unbelievable expression, he added another sentence lightly:

"I never had any friends."

"If you really 'see' as you say, then let the Sheriff bug take me."

"I'll be there anytime."

Gibson patted Eden's hand away, pressed the button, and turned the direction of the wheelchair: "Sorry, I still have something to do."

Eden was taken aback, and he followed Gibson's back with his eyes, his natural expression was full of bewilderment and pain.

"By the way, I heard from Switch that at that time... you stepped forward and helped him."

"Thank you for your answer."

Gibson left.

Eden heard a relieved smile in that thank you.

why?

Eden frowned.He stood in the garden blankly for a while, then moved his feet and walked outside.

He walked for about a hundred meters in a daze, and when he was about to enter the teaching building, an insect rushed towards him from the side.

A shadow flashed out of the corner of the eye, and Eden swayed, grabbing the arm of the visitor, kicking him under the ribs with his side knee, and knocking him to the ground.

Fiery red hair brushed Eden's cheek.The boy was startled, and let go of the attacker: "Joplin?"

"This way of greeting is really special." Joplin rubbed his shoulders and arms, grumbling and complaining.

"Choose a place, let's have afternoon tea."

"Need not--"

"It's about Seth." Joplin raised his eyebrows, and his thin lips parted, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Aren't you curious what he was doing when he wasn't looking for you?"

The author has something to say: Joplin: (Lighting Cigarettes.jpg) To be friends with Seth, not to be mad at death is the basic requirement.To be friends with Eden, physical fitness is a must.

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I hope that Gibson's evolutionary path can be explained clearly! ~

Today is Xia En's birthday, I wanted to change it next door, let alone wish him and the general sweet here!

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