Need for Aventure

It was almost twelve o'clock when Xiao Rang returned to the dormitory.

"Lao Yun, did you see? The boss is returning to the dormitory later and later. It seems that he has mastered the true meaning of picking up girls and can successfully start his career." Generally speaking, homeboys stay at home. For others, the time of return is

Sooner or later, it has become an important indicator to measure a person's ability to pick up girls. If he can't come back at night, hehe, of course it is the best. Seeing Xiao Rang coming back so late, Qin Lian couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"That's true!" Although Yun Lan and Qin Lian didn't have much to deal with each other, one would say the East and the other would probably say the West, but on this issue, they were surprisingly consistent.

"The boss can achieve what he has today. As his mentor and guide, I am very pleased." Qin Lian nodded with satisfaction, touched his chin with his hand, and said with a sigh, "My hard work has finally been in vain. It seems that

I can open a tutoring class to save more pure men and women."

After only two sentences, Qin Lian started to pull things on himself. Yun Lan was already used to it, but after hearing the last two sentences, she couldn't help but almost vomited.

Qin Lian was not surprised by Yun Lan's reaction. He turned to Wen Jin and said, "Xiao Jinzi, as the first student to sign up, I can consider waiving 90% of your tuition. What do you think? Consider it?"

Wen Jin finally moved his head away from the computer and looked at Qin Lianda with a blank expression: "What were you talking about just now?"

In response to Wen Jin's reaction, Qin Lianru, who was originally full of ambition, punched the air hard, and the next words were stuck in his throat and could no longer be said.

What does it mean to play the piano to a cow? This is it!

Feeling frustrated at Qin Lian, Yun Lan smiled even more arrogantly and extended his thumb to Wen Jin in recognition of his great achievements.

"Inexplicable..." Wen Jin muttered, turned away, and ignored them.

As a result, Qin Lian couldn't hold it in anymore, Yun Lan couldn't laugh anymore, and only Wen Jin remained as usual.

Xiao Rang was completely speechless when he saw such a performance as soon as he entered the door.

Wen Jin is hopeless, but those two shameless guys Qin Lian and Yun Lan are even more hopeless...

"Boss, how was the result today? How many bases did you hit?" Qin Lian didn't seem to see the black line on Xiao Rang's face, and came over without any interest, with a smile that couldn't be called a mean one.

Xiao Rang didn't want to say a word to him, and walked straight to his bed.

Qin Lian wanted to say something more, but when he saw Yun Lan making a silent gesture towards him, he was unwilling to accept and did not ask further questions.

There is no doubt that Qin Lian is more than inferior to Yun Lan in terms of his ability to observe words and emotions.

What happened in the past two days made Xiao Rang exhausted mentally and physically. He wanted to go to bed early for a moment of peace, but he couldn't fall asleep while lying on the bed. He tossed and turned for a long time and couldn't help but get up and turn on the computer.

"Boss, come here at one o'clock, why are you still up?" Yun Lan yawned, stretched out half of his head, said something vaguely, and fell asleep again.

In the dead of night, Xiao Rang's heart couldn't calm down. He habitually opened World of Warcraft. Whenever he was bored, he always liked to go to the continent of Azeroth and take a look.

You can forget all your worries and only have memories of your youth.

Xiao Rang was wandering around this epic world carelessly as usual. Suddenly, a row of pink fonts gradually focused his unfocused eyes. It turned out to be a message from Xianxian: "You can't sleep either?"

"Why are you here?" Xiao Rang did not answer. Instead, he was a little surprised that Xianxian was online at this time. In his impression, Xianxian was an extremely regular person. She was never online more than eleven o'clock. Generally speaking, she was online.

I have to log off around ten o'clock.

In just two sentences, there are no unnecessary greetings, but the understanding between each other is fully reflected.

"Can't sleep, come up and take a look." Xianxian, as usual, spoke very concisely.

"Me too." After Xiao Rang finished typing these words, he realized that there was nothing else to say. When they were together, they usually talked about games and never mentioned each other's lives.

After a long time, Xianxian finally got a reply, "I want to go home and have a look."

"Go home?" Xiao Rang didn't know why she suddenly mentioned home, and what it had to do with him, so he was at a loss.

"Teldrassil." There was no tacit understanding with Xiao Rang for the first time. She was as calm as ever, with no trace of joy, anger or joy.

However, Xiao Rang was shocked. When a person is full of nostalgia for his birthplace, he will probably encounter insurmountable difficulties and try to hide in the warmest harbor.

Whether it's life or games, home is always the softest place for people's hearts.

"Okay." Every time he talked to Xianxian, Xiao Rang got used to Xianxian's language.

When Xiao Rang teleported to Teldrassil, the birthplace of the night elves, he saw a female elf in a white dress squatting next to the hotel, looking particularly lonely in the deserted night.

"Xianxian?"

Xiao Rang walked over, but there was no response from Xianxian, so Xiao Rang had no choice but to sit next to her and wait silently.

Perhaps in order to maintain this innocent friendship, they never talked about life. This seemed to be an iron rule. Therefore, although Xiao Rang wanted to enlighten her, he didn't know where to start.

"Xiao Rang, how many years have we been playing this game?" After a while, Xianxian finally responded.

"Three years." Xiao Rang remembered this very clearly. Although they could not be called Warcraft fans, they were indeed the first batch of pioneers.

"Three years..." Xianxian repeated it, as if mumbling to herself. Xiao Rang had no idea what her expression was at this time, but he just felt that her psychological burden was extremely heavy.

"Let's go, let's see together whether the place where we have left countless footprints in the past three years is still as beautiful as before." Xianxian took a long breath and stood up slowly.

Walking with Xianxian in Teldrassil, passing through Shadow Valley, flying over the Dark Coast, arriving at Redridge Mountain, and entering the Dusk Forest, Xiao Rang seemed to see the footprints of Xianxian's growth.

Xiao Rang didn't know where he had heard that what people miss most before they die is their childhood, and he didn't know what Xianxian was thinking about at the moment.

How could you curse Xianxian like this? Xiao Rang cursed himself secretly, shook his head, and dispelled those messy thoughts.

The two of them rode the Void Dragon flying high in the outer world, looking down at the boundless grassland below. The negative emotions in their hearts gradually dissipated, and they said quietly: "You said that from the Earth in the 1960s to Mars now, this game

(5)What has changed the most?”

Xiao Rang smiled softly, and typed out the following words: "No matter how the game changes, it remains the same. The biggest change is people's mentality. Today's players are all about efficiency, but we were confused about everything back then.

It’s such a novelty that I don’t understand. I still remember that I was excited for a while when I got the blue equipment, but now even the purple ones are trash.”

"That's true." Xianxian was deeply convinced by Xiao Rang's words, "Although we used to have leisure time, when we play now, we don't feel the same as before. Sometimes I really miss the 1960s."

"Actually, everything is the same. It feels novel at first, but when you get familiar with it, that feeling will slowly pass away." Xiao Rang paused for a moment before continuing, "There is a saying that life is just like the first time we met, isn't it?

Is that so?"

"If life is just like the first time we met..." Xianxian read it silently, but then laughed, "If everything is like this, then I will be miserable."

"Are you miserable?" Xiao Rang originally wanted to ask something else.

However, Xianxian didn't give him a chance, "Phantom, thank you. I'm in a much better mood after walking around with you for so long. It's getting late. I'm going to get off. You should also rest."

Before Xiao Rang finished typing, the system had already prompted Xianxian to log off.

Watching Xianxian gradually disappear, Xiao Rang couldn't help but reveal a smile. Sometimes, such an in-depth conversation with Xianxian gave him an unusually peaceful feeling.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and people in ancient times are sincere and never deceive!

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