don't you regret

-Congratulations to Brother Xiaozhuang for being number one in the national server!Awesome!

- little java

-[Scattering Flowers][Scattering Flowers][Scattering Flowers]

Just after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, WeChat notifications sounded one after another.

This is a day at the end of August, three months after Zhuang Song moved to the small town.

Recently, the experiment is approaching the acceptance deadline, so it is so late, and Zhuang Song is still running the simulator in the laboratory of the freight station.

When the news came, I had just completed a lap, and it was very smooth.

After obtaining all the required data, Zhuang Song straightened up from the screen with rows of numbers jumping, and wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand.

The environment of the freight station is mediocre, and it is obviously not feasible to turn on the central air conditioner that consumes a lot of power for a student who stays until midnight to do experiments.So Zhuang Song could only connect a vertical electric fan, and the wind was blowing so loudly that it could barely offset the heat from the host when it was running.

The feeling that the experiment went well overwhelmed everything else, and the fluorescence on the screen made Zhuang Song's eyes sparkle.

The clerk Xiao Zhou, who is also a small fan of Zhuang Song, sat beside Zhuang Song with his laptop.

He is not a professional technician, nor is he paying attention to the experiment, but volunteered to stay with Zhuang Song, and stared nervously and excitedly at the account of "Little Cat's Claw" on the "League of Legends" client in front of the screen.

His nervousness may be just because turning on the computer in the laboratory is like playing with a mobile phone in the classroom at school, which is too exciting.

But that excitement is undoubtedly because, after the settlement of the highest rank in the national server at 0:2162 this morning, Kitty Claw, that is, Zhuang Song, is about to become the latest national server No. one.

Xiao Zhou clicked on the leaderboard and saw the number one ID "Little Cat Claw" on the newly refreshed ranking. He was so excited that he forgot how to say it in Mandarin, and simply shouted: "The Claw God is so sharp!"

Zhuang Song looked at him helplessly, corrected him with a smile, "It's called Xiao Zhuang."

"Okay Claw God!" Xiao Zhou said loudly.

Zhuang Song: "..."

"It's amazing." Xiao Zhou was speechless again and again, "Give me a chance tonight, let me invite the number one in the national server to have a supper."

Zhuang Song has been doing experiments since the evening, and he is also hungry, so he said yes.

Then record all the experimental data, turn off the computer, and cut off the power.

During the process, Xiao Zhou stared at the laptop screen and took a cool screenshot of the No. [-] national server, and then the two left the freight station together.

The typhoon passed through the small town some time ago, it was nothing serious, but it rained for three consecutive days, so Zhuang Song could only stay at home and play games for these three days, and he couldn't come to the freight station at all, so today he stayed in the laboratory to catch up with the progress 12 o'clock.

But it is also because of the typhoon that the weather outside is rarely cool, and the cool air from the sea is brought by the wind. For a small town where short-sleeved clothes can be worn all year round, it is a rare time to cool off the heat.

The pace of life in the small town is very slow. Everyone wakes up late and goes to bed late. At this point, there are still many food stalls in the snack street outside.

On the way to the snack street, Zhuang Song kept replying to messages.

All kinds of people are congratulating him, Qiu Ri, the scorching sun, Xiao Han, a few ADs who have been in duo with him during this period of time and are more compatible...

There is also a text message sent at 12 o'clock, which is even more punctual than all WeChat.

- That's amazing, congratulations.

The only one who will text Zhuang Song, because Zhuang Song refused to release him from the WeChat blacklist.

Zhuang Song glanced and closed it.

Then reply to the scorching sun and Qiuri, thank you~~

Xiao Zhou asked, "Brother, is that your friend again?"

"Yeah." Zhuang Song nodded.

In recent weeks, this number has been sending messages to Zhuang Song.

It's not that Xiao Zhou wants to watch it on purpose, but Zhuang Song's experiment has nothing to do with freight after all. Sometimes they follow the sports car, so they don't have time to look at the phone.

Zhuang Song was also afraid that the tutors at the school would have something to look for, so he gave Xiao Zhou the phone to help.

So Xiao Zhou saw the other party send messages from time to time, saying that it will rain tomorrow and close the doors and windows. The weather is too stuffy, do you want to buy you some herbal tea.

He showed Zhuang Song his mobile phone, and Zhuang Song said, don't worry about it.

Xiao Zhou ignored it, but the other party still sent messages, more than 50 messages were sent in more than two months, and they were arranged in a row on the left side of the screen, like spam text messages.

Xiao Zhou is too curious, the other party's meticulous care always has a taste of hatred and gossip.

One day he really couldn't hold back, and asked the God of Auxiliary devoutly who this person was.

As a result, Zhuang Song said calmly that he was a friend.

Xiao Zhou didn't understand, did my friend just put aside the news and not reply?

Zhuang Song raised his eyebrows and asked, do you have an opinion?

Of course Xiao Zhou didn't dare to have any objections, he didn't have any objections to what the Claw God said.

Zhuang Song said again, you can delete it if it seems to be in the way.

Xiao Zhou promised well, but in fact he didn't delete it, because Zhuang Song seemed to be able to delete it or not, and it was a pity that others posted so much with perseverance, so it was a pity to delete it.

Zhuang Song didn't have any opinion when he saw that he didn't delete it, so he put it in the inbox together with the bank's balance text message and China Unicom's traffic reminder.

"Don't you reply to other people's messages on such a happy day?" Xiao Zhou asked.

"Then you go back." Zhuang Song handed the phone to Xiao Zhou.

Xiao Zhou immediately shook his head, "No reply, you won't reply if you say no. If you don't reply, he must have a problem."

Zhuang Song smiled.

These few months are quite new. After the live broadcast before, many people came to add him, and there are many famous AD anchors.

Although Gu Di is the biggest name among these anchors, he is slightly less famous than him, and there are quite a few who play equally well.

Some people are interested in his skills, some are purely curious, and want to play a few games with the legendary Kitten Claw. Zhuang Song was surprised at first, because he thinks that playing games is not a professional brother, and his level should be similar. So many people "come here for fame", he even felt a little guilty.

As a result, the platoon was changed inexplicably, and the score was getting higher and higher, rushing to the top 10 of the national server.

After the three days of heavy rain, he had a winning streak in solo platoon, and in the early hours of this morning, he ranked first in the national server, and surpassed No.2 by a few games.

The ranking of the national server is refreshed at 0 o'clock every day. Xiao Zhou is more concerned about Zhuang Song's score than Zhuang Song himself. He can go home early if he has nothing to do with him, but he has to stay with Zhuang Song in the laboratory all the time, saying that he will be with Zhuang Song. Together, he witnessed the moment when he rushed to the top of the national server.

Then the two of them sat in the night market, drinking mango juice and eating fresh seafood.

Xiao Zhou happily insisted on clinking glasses with him and saying "Congratulations, brother Zhuang!", and the mobile phone kept receiving congratulatory messages from other people, not including the one in the mobile phone text message, there should be 30 people.

After all, the national service is the first, which is very commemorative.

"Brother, don't you really want to do a live broadcast?" Xiao Zhou helped Zhuang Song break open the crab shell and put it on his plate, "You must be hot."

"It's not suitable for me." Zhuang Song said.

He tried the live broadcast twice, but he didn't want to turn on the camera, and he didn't like to interact with the barrage, so the traffic was not very high. At that time, he admired Gu Yan for being such a close talker, who could always chat with the audience in the live broadcast room.

I gave up because as soon as he started broadcasting, someone chatted with him privately and asked him to sign a contract. It is not the kind of advertising account that sends group messages. They sincerely want to sign a contract with him, but then there is a requirement for the duration of the live broadcast and various activities. Zhuang Song just wants to play games when he plays games. Thinking about this kind of thing is annoying, so he just stopped broadcasting it.

Xiao Zhou was very sorry about this, and even opened Zhuang Song's OB live broadcast room, that is, when Zhuang Song played games, he would watch the battle and then broadcast live.

It's amazing to say that there are really hardcore fans who go to the ob live broadcast room to collect gifts every day.

Gu Di still watched Zhuang Song from time to time, and the frequency of "from time to time" was quite high. He used to watch the battle almost all the time he spent eating chicken after the broadcast.

Zhuang Song created a single group for him, throw it in and fold it when it goes online, so that Gu Yi can't see it whether he looks at it or not.

By the way, eat melons when you have nothing to do, browse post bars and forums.

The main content of the discussion on the post bar is professional players and big anchors. Some time ago, Zhuang Song didn't want to post on the post bar because he didn't want to see Gu Yan. Now it doesn't matter, just don't open it when you see this person.

Finally, I saw a post called "Kitten's paw hugged her legs and hugged her first in the national server?" "

It's normal to encounter pink eye disease on the way up. Zhuang Song didn't have any fluctuations in this kind of post at all, but he still clicked on it. Sure enough, it was nothing more than saying that the kitten's claws hugged the thighs of different ADs every day, and went to the national server with their thighs First, there is no gold content.

When I clicked in, it was still an empty building with 0 replies, but once it was refreshed, there were replies.

-[GSS: Are you sick, is the cat's claw hugging AD's thigh or AD's cat's claw daddy's thigh? 】

-[GSS: Why don't you go and see how many people who want to double row with Cat's Claw are now?Some people even dream of lining up with Cat's Claw, but they still can't make it. 】

-[GSS: Eyes are bloodshot, crawl for me. 】

With these three items to seize the high ground of comments, a group of hosts quickly built a building behind. Zhuang Song looked at the ID as if he had known him before, but the three-letter ID looked too much alike, so he clicked in to confirm it.

It is an old account of more than seven years, all the information is hidden, but you can see the posts you follow.

Huaichuan Experimental Middle School.

It was Zhuang Song's high school.

That's right, it is indeed Gu Di's trumpet, and there seems to be another one named ZYY.

I still remember that when they held a math competition, Zhuang Song was scolded for cheating because he did the problem too quickly. He didn't take it seriously. Praise for his glorious record.

Zhuang Song switched back from the GSS homepage again, and the post had been deleted due to citations.

Xiao Zhou was also making a post with Zhuang Song. He was filled with righteous indignation and wanted to scold, but GSS preempted all those who wanted to scold.

Xiao Zhou said depressingly that this manpower is really fast, and I have no chance to show it off in front of the God of Claws, so why not stare at you every day to fight against the gangsters?

Zhuang Song said: "He is really free."

Xiao Zhou nodded immediately.

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People who are very idle are chatting passionately with people on the post bar, and the post suddenly disappears.

The whole person was empty.

Originally, Gu Yi thought that when Zhuang Song got on the account at 12 o'clock and started the game again, he would have a private chat to congratulate him.Maybe Zhuang Song is in a good mood and can return to him once.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Song got off the account within 2 minutes after signing up, and he made it clear that he was here to take a screenshot as a souvenir.Gu Yi typed up the draft for a long time, but it was gone before it was sent out.

This has been the case for the past few months, Zhuang Song didn't want to talk to him, he rolled away knowingly, but he never stopped talking about Zhuang Song in his heart.

I can only watch Zhuang Song and other people line up, and I can't hear the conversation between Zhuang Song and others, but I can imagine it.

Zhuang Song has such a good temper and is so gentle, he will definitely talk and laugh with others.

Then Gu Yi was so angry that he was going to die, from Boss Gu to super double Boss Gu, but he didn't dare to be the same as before when he was angry again. Instead, because he was angry, he remembered himself who messed up everything that night, and couldn't accept it. Sullen, not talking all night.

Then I saw a bunch of people specially sent their Moments to congratulate Zhuang Song.

Gu Yi originally wanted to post one, but then he thought about it, Zhuang Song would like others, but if he couldn't see him, he wouldn't like him. At that time, everyone would have Zhuang Song's likes, but he would not.

The evening scene was bleak.

so poor.

It was only some time ago that Gu Yan figured out that it was not Zhuang Song who needed him, but he who needed Zhuang Song.Worrying, worrying about the needs of the heart.

He and Zhuang Song have many mutual friends, from high school, university, and anchor circles. He can see Zhuang Song from various places.He shamelessly asked Qiu Ri to help intercept Zhuang Song's replies to some people, and he could see that Zhuang Song was doing well and happily without him.

It was he who was having a bad time.

He is the only signal source that is blocked in Zhuang Song's life, but news of Zhuang Song is everywhere, and he can't live without news of Zhuang Song.

He even knew which city Zhuang Song was in, and Zhuang Song didn't hide it very much. If he really wanted to know, he and Zhuang Song had a lot of overlapping circles of friends, so he could know the specific address of Zhuang Song.

But Gu Yan didn't ask.

If Gu Yan were allowed to follow his previous temper, he would probably bombard Zhuang Song with messages, let them send a message to Zhuang Song in Qiuri, call Zhuang Song or go directly to Zhuang Song downstairs to find him until Zhuang Song saw him until.

But he dare not now.

If he had understood something during these three months of reflection, it was that he didn't want to hear Zhuang Song's sad voice even with a knife on his neck, so he could only endure it.

Resisting not to contact him, not to ask him for news, is really tormented.

Even Gu Yan felt that something was wrong with him. He dreamed of Zhuang Song every night. Every day when he opened his eyes, his first reaction was to get his phone, but his second reaction was that it was useless. The person he was looking for would not reply to his messages.

The sky is gray.

He didn't dare to do anything that would make Zhuang Song angry, he didn't even dare to tell Zhuang Song that I knew I was wrong and I would never do this again.Zhuang Song doesn't need it.

He can only watch others interact with Zhuang Song, and envy them.

Feeling sad and sulking here, I only dare to be angry with myself.

But the ignorant person in Autumn asked, Brother Xiao Zhuang won the first place in the national server, why don't you send a congratulations to Moments?

Gu Yan said violently: "Do you think he cares about me?"

Qiuri thought for a while: "Didn't you do that yourself?"

……

Yes, I did it myself.

Gu Yi thinks I'm dead.