i broke up with the zerg

Wuchong thinks it's better, Gu Fei didn't intend to get married at all, but he also understood the reason why the original owner put his heart on online dating.

Because the reality is too depressing, all the worms regard him as a burden, garbage, and a use, and no worm will really care about him, so he seeks sincerity on the Internet, obsesses with those "truths" bought with money, and deceives himself time and time again. Over time, the original owner also believed.

When this false trust is exposed, death is his best relief.

Gu Fei hung up the communication and thoughtfully sent Gu Liangshan to the blacklist.

After arriving at the hotel, under the guidance of the AI ​​welcome, Gu Fei found the room, a big bed, a desk, a bathroom, simple and clean.

Looking down from the transparent glass, there is a 50-meter-wide river behind the Park Hotel. On the other side of the river is a street surrounded by greenery. , looks very old-fashioned, and Gu Fei found a sense of familiarity in the world from it.

Perhaps time and space are changing, the world is changing, and races are changing, but some things will never disappear.

While Gu Fei was admiring the scenery outside the window, a colorful bubble floated over, as if it wanted to come in from the window, Gu Fei stretched out his hand and waved lightly, the bubble dispersed, and a transparent leaflet appeared in front of Gu Fei .

『Deduce fashion life, pursue trendy quality, artistic haircut, match your every trip.

Address: 23 Fung Wah Street, Central. 』

The advertisement only lasted for ten seconds before disappearing. Gu Fei glanced at the reflection of the glass and touched the hair on the back of his neck. It was a bit long and needed to be trimmed.

The ad came on time, too.

Gu Fei turned on the optical brain and followed the address to find it.

On the way, I was stopped by a beautiful orange cat.

"Little brother, I need a haircut, meow~"

Gu Fei looked down at the orange cat at his feet. It was about [-] centimeters, not too big, but it had a good coat and a pair of different pupils, one golden and one green. Seeing Gu Fei stop, he hooked his tail coquettishly He looked at you with his ankle rings wide open, "The masters in our store are all excellent, come in and have a look, okay, meow~"

Gu Fei liked cats very much before, but he was allergic to cat fur, so he was particularly envious of the big white cat next door, and he could only watch it from the balcony every time.

There will be a fake cat that looks like a real cat appearing in front of him, Gu Fei squats down without hesitation, and reaches out to pet the cat.

The hair is as smooth as he imagined, but the body is not as soft as he imagined. In his heart, the cat's small body should be as soft as water.

"Are you the cat who got Yiliu's haircut?"

"Yes, meow~" The orange cat draped Gu Fei's wrist with its forelegs, patted it lightly, and pointed to the shop not far away, "Follow me, meow~"

Gu Fei stood up and followed the orange cat into the store.

As soon as he entered the store, the orange cat rushed to the cashier counter, and punched a cat fist at the faint light screen below the stage, "Yuan Er, you are being lazy again!"

"Ah, fat man! Don't move around, you're blocking the screen!" A female teenager with orange-red hair and a mask appeared from under the cashier counter. The teenager danced and raised her wrist, but the orange cat's bouncing Sex is very good, just scratching at the light screen, "Ah, I'm dead, I'm dead again!"

The female boy's eyes were red with anger, and she was holding it by the tail and was planning to teach it a lesson.

I heard it yelling, "Yuaner picks up the guest, the guest is a bug, meow!"

The female boy named Yuan Er raised her head reluctantly when she heard the words. Just as she was about to deal with it, her half-drooped eyes suddenly stopped. It was a bracelet for males, and then let go of the orange cat in her hand. Rubbed his eyes.

In front of him was a fair and handsome male boy with slightly long black hair, which added a touch of melancholy to his fair face like jade. His amber eyes were somewhat distorted under the light, as beautiful as the stars in the glass ball. But the eyes that fell on the orange cat had a hint of agility.

"Hello." Gu Fei hugged the orange cat, and looked at the female boy who was hesitant to speak in front of him, "Is the barber here?"

"Yes, yes."

Yuan Er looked jealously at the fat man who had been shoved by the teenager, and pulled his hair. Just about to take off the mask, he suddenly remembered that he stayed up late last night to play games, and washed his face this morning and then came off. It was too bad, so he hesitated for a while, but didn't pick it up.

If he had known that there were males visiting his uncle's shop, he wouldn't have come down with his face in his face.

Yuan Er was somewhat annoyed and regretful, but he still didn't want to waste this opportunity. After all, the male boy in front of him looked easy to get along with, so he asked with the help of his orange cat, "Do you like fat people very much?"

"Fat man?"

"That's the cat's name."

"I really like it, but I'm here for a haircut. Can you find me a barber first?" Gu Fei felt that the cashier at the front desk was not as reliable as the orange cat in his arms. The orange cat also knew how to solicit customers. But this female salesperson only knows how to play games, and Gu Fei doesn't have a good impression of her.

Just like him, no wonder the shop is deserted, but I don’t know if the barber is like him, but he doesn’t ask too much, and if he can’t do it, he shaves off. He can’t disappoint the little orange cat.

"Fatty, go ask uncle to come down." Faced with Gu Fei's questioning gaze, Yuan Er explained awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I just came here to play during the summer vacation, and I'm not a regular employee of the store. There is a waiting area over there. plz follow me."

Gu Fei nodded and reluctantly accepted the explanation.

The young female worm walked in front and led the way, while Gu Fei followed behind. His eyes glanced at the pattern on his back. It was a pair of golden wings, and there was a small golden sun in the center of the wings. It always looked familiar. Where did you see it?

"You can taste the snacks here as you like." Yuan Er led Gu Fei to sit on the sofa in the waiting area, seeing him looking at him all the time, "What's wrong?"

"Do you always wear a mask and talk to other bugs?" Gu Fei asked suspiciously.

Yuan Er touched the mask on his face, "I have a cold."

Gu Fei thought of the scene where he was fighting with the orange cat just now under the cash register, and it didn't look like a sick bug, but the other party didn't want to take off the mask, so he couldn't force it.

Gu Fei, who was about to stop there, suddenly had a picture in his mind.

Gu Fei remembered where he had seen it before. In the memory of the original owner, he had an online dating partner who was a game anchor, but his name was not Yuan Er, but Xiao Yuanzi, but later he was invited by the club to become a professional player, and this pattern is that Club badge.

It was him.

"I just heard the orange cat call you Yuaner. I liked a game anchor before, and I often watched him live. There is also a character in his name, but his name is Xiao Yuanzi. Don't mention it, when you wear a mask, you two look pretty good. Pretty similar."

"Is it Interstellar Glory?" Yuan Er's eyes lit up and he asked.

"Why, you play too?"

Unexpectedly, he could still meet the fans from the previous live broadcasts, and it was the male insect fan he liked very much in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited, "You may not believe me if I say it, I have done it before The anchor of Interstellar Glory is also called Xiao Yuanzi, but he was specially recruited into the Tianyi Club last year, so he stopped for a while..."

Yuan Er said, unable to bear it anymore, glanced at the male boy's face from the corner of his eye, thinking that he would be very happy or excited, but unexpectedly, the other party's face was full of sadness, and he seemed a little restrained, " how?"

"My favorite anchor is dead."

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