Chapter 84
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Eternal Day
Jiang Fang stood there for a long time before smiling and shaking his head at the reflection of himself in the window.
Why did he want to think so much?
It was good to achieve his goal.
Now that he had fulfilled his childhood wish, he should concentrate on his employer.
Soon after, the rich second generation sent a summary post of how to gain rare materials on the forum.
After a cursory glance, Jiang Fang determined that these so-called rare materials were among the first he had obtained.
Several of these techniques were also wrong.
Still, Jiang Fang never had a habit of correcting other people’s mistakes.
He clicked to exit with a smile, only to catch sight of a certain player’s attack strategy guide for Eternal Day.
He clicked in and browsed it carefully, only to frown.
Should it be passed this way?
He never felt that what Nan Zhou needed was ‘liberation.’
What he needed was freedom and companionship.
By the time he came to his senses and looked at the explanation that had filled half the screen, Jiang Fang felt amused.
This was a game instance.
A game always needed a clear goal.
The goal of ‘killing a boss’ was naturally clearer than the illusory concept of ‘freedom and companionship.’
His own explanation was nothing more than the ego of an old comic reader.
Jiang Fang tapped the keyboard and deleted his explanation word by word.
Click, click.
Looking at the cursor gradually moving back and approaching the starting point, Jiang Fang’s fingers tapped more slowly.
10 minutes later.
Jiang Fang stood outside the French window of the library of Eternal Day.
Nan Zhou was lying on the table with a magazine under his head as a pillow. His hands were pressed under the magazine.
He had taken off his shoes and his white socks gleamed slightly in the sunlight.
He showed the beautiful and flexible curve of his waist without vigilance. He didn’t shy away at all about being seen.
Jiang Fang was pursing his lips at the lack of defense when Nan Zhou moved his body slightly.
One corner of his white shirt lifted up, revealing signs of electrical damage.
Nan Zhou’s skin was glowing white so the red wounds were particularly distinctive and eye-catching.
Jiang Fang couldn’t help caressing the glass.
Tap, tap.
It's like a slight knock on the door.
Nan Zhou didn’t move.
It wasn’t known if he was tired or concentrating on reading.
Jiang Fang lowered his hand and turned away.
He didn’t know how to use the social skills he learned from casinos, depot, ice rinks and schools on the virtual friend he grew up with normally.
He turned to the apple tree in front of Nan Zhou’s window.
Jiang Fang smiled slightly when he saw the leafy fruit tree and red apples on the bent branches.
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Eternal Day
Jiang Fang stood there for a long time before smiling and shaking his head at the reflection of himself in the window.
Why did he want to think so much?
It was good to achieve his goal.
Now that he had fulfilled his childhood wish, he should concentrate on his employer.
Soon after, the rich second generation sent a summary post of how to gain rare materials on the forum.
After a cursory glance, Jiang Fang determined that these so-called rare materials were among the first he had obtained.
Several of these techniques were also wrong.
Still, Jiang Fang never had a habit of correcting other people’s mistakes.
He clicked to exit with a smile, only to catch sight of a certain player’s attack strategy guide for Eternal Day.
He clicked in and browsed it carefully, only to frown.
Should it be passed this way?
He never felt that what Nan Zhou needed was ‘liberation.’
What he needed was freedom and companionship.
By the time he came to his senses and looked at the explanation that had filled half the screen, Jiang Fang felt amused.
This was a game instance.
A game always needed a clear goal.
The goal of ‘killing a boss’ was naturally clearer than the illusory concept of ‘freedom and companionship.’
His own explanation was nothing more than the ego of an old comic reader.
Jiang Fang tapped the keyboard and deleted his explanation word by word.
Click, click.
Looking at the cursor gradually moving back and approaching the starting point, Jiang Fang’s fingers tapped more slowly.
10 minutes later.
Jiang Fang stood outside the French window of the library of Eternal Day.
Nan Zhou was lying on the table with a magazine under his head as a pillow. His hands were pressed under the magazine.
He had taken off his shoes and his white socks gleamed slightly in the sunlight.
He showed the beautiful and flexible curve of his waist without vigilance. He didn’t shy away at all about being seen.
Jiang Fang was pursing his lips at the lack of defense when Nan Zhou moved his body slightly.
One corner of his white shirt lifted up, revealing signs of electrical damage.
Nan Zhou’s skin was glowing white so the red wounds were particularly distinctive and eye-catching.
Jiang Fang couldn’t help caressing the glass.
Tap, tap.
It's like a slight knock on the door.
Nan Zhou didn’t move.
It wasn’t known if he was tired or concentrating on reading.
Jiang Fang lowered his hand and turned away.
He didn’t know how to use the social skills he learned from casinos, depot, ice rinks and schools on the virtual friend he grew up with normally.
He turned to the apple tree in front of Nan Zhou’s window.
Jiang Fang smiled slightly when he saw the leafy fruit tree and red apples on the bent branches.
Eternal DayJiang Fang stood there for a long time before smiling and shaking his head at the reflection of himself in the window.Why did he want to think so much?It was good to achieve his goal.Now that he had fulfilled his childhood wish, he should concentrate on his employer.Soon after, the rich second generation sent a summary post of how to gain rare materials on the forum.After a cursory glance, Jiang Fang determined that these so-called rare materials were among the first he had obtained.Several of these techniques were also wrong.Still, Jiang Fang never had a habit of correcting other people's mistakes.He clicked to exit with a smile, only to catch sight of a certain player's attack strategy guide for Eternal Day.He clicked in and browsed it carefully, only to frown.Should it be passed this way?He never felt that what Nan Zhou needed was liberation.'What he needed was freedom and companionship.By the time he came to his senses and looked at the explanation that had filled half the screen, Jiang Fang felt amused.This was a game instance.A game always needed a clear goal.The goal of killing a boss' was naturally clearer than the illusory concept of freedom and companionship.'His own explanation was nothing more than the ego of an old comic reader.Jiang Fang tapped the keyboard and deleted his explanation word by word.Click, click.Looking at the cursor gradually moving back and approaching the starting point, Jiang Fang's fingers tapped more slowly.10 minutes later.Jiang Fang stood outside the French window of the library of Eternal Day.Nan Zhou was lying on the table with a magazine under his head as a pillow. His hands were pressed under the magazine.He had taken off his shoes and his white socks gleamed slightly in the sunlight.He showed the beautiful and flexible curve of his waist without vigilance. He didn't shy away at all about being seen.Jiang Fang was pursing his lips at the lack of defense when Nan Zhou moved his body slightly.One corner of his white shirt lifted up, revealing signs of electrical damage.Nan Zhou's skin was glowing white so the red wounds were particularly distinctive and eye-catching.Jiang Fang couldn't help caressing the glass.Tap, tap.It's like a slight knock on the door.Nan Zhou didn't move.It wasn't known if he was tired or concentrating on reading.Jiang Fang lowered his hand and turned away.He didn't know how to use the social skills he learned from casinos, depot, ice rinks and schools on the virtual friend he grew up with normally.He turned to the apple tree in front of Nan Zhou's window.Jiang Fang smiled slightly when he saw the leafy fruit tree and red apples on the bent branches.
