Chapter 66: A Boring Afternoon (1)

  A slender girl, not tall, with a small body that supported the white long dress. The white background set off her fair skin, the elegant style of the round collar revealed a pair of perfect clavicles. Her slim waist was cinched into an elegant arc by a heart-shaped belt.

  Jin was stunned by what he saw and didn't even notice Bai Xiaya's repeated questioning.

  "Gold - in - extension - !!!"

  At last, in the final ultrasonic wave-like explosion, Jin suddenly came back to his senses, but his face still had an expression of lingering shock and amazement.

  "How beautiful!" he exclaimed without reserve.

  Upon hearing this, the tense expression on Bai Xueya's face disappeared and was replaced by a relaxed smile. With a look of surprise, she lifted her skirt and walked slowly to the dressing mirror, glancing left and right while muttering to herself: "It seems not bad, but why does it feel so strange here... I'm still not quite used to this style of dress..."

  Jin Yan didn't seriously listen to her comments, he just stared blankly at that stunning back view, a smile spreading across the corner of his mouth.

  He suddenly thought Bai Xueya was very cute.

  At this moment, she was just like an ordinary girl, facing her beautiful self with surprise and caution. That shy cheek, that pure smile... it was the most innocent smile of Cinderella, untainted by the dust of the world.

  He smiled faintly, walked up to her, and stood behind Bai Xueya with his tall and slender body, slightly lowering his head to look at her surprised expression, saying softly: "No, I think it suits you very well."

  That gentle tone, even he himself didn't notice, actually hid an inexplicable pampering flavor.

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  In the apartment.

  The atmosphere is quiet and peaceful.

  The only sound is "clickety-clack" as I forcefully tap on the computer keyboard.

  "Bang!" His right hand slammed heavily on the Enter key, and Lu Haocen finally couldn't help but let out a loud roar after his 123rd failure.

  "Come on!!!!!!"

  He played this level over a hundred times, but every time he got to the final stage, he suddenly died. Damn it! He had never persisted so hard in doing something before, and the one thing he was best at - playing games - didn't even give him any face!!!

  After the storm, the air fell silent once again. Lu Haochen raised his head, staring blankly at the ceiling, his wrist aching from the intense gaming session, his eyes a terrifying crimson with bloodshot veins. In this quiet atmosphere, only the clock on the wall continued to tick away, reminding him that time was constantly slipping away.

  On such an afternoon, he suddenly felt very bored.

  When I was in school, I always looked forward to skipping class and playing games. As long as there were no classes, I would find ways to sneak out and play. But when the holidays finally arrived, after playing games all night, I really found that games weren't that interesting after all.

  Perhaps people are like this, always chasing after things that don't belong to them.

  He stood up, and the leather chair sprang back with a "pop" as it released the pressure, spinning around in a circle.

  He slowly walked to the refrigerator, took out a can of ice-cold Coke, "pop", rich foam gushed out from the opening. He tilted his head back and poured those icy **into his numb throat.

  Then, his stomach had a full and cool feeling, and his mind returned to clarity once again. As he sat back in the chair, intending to continue desperately challenging this level, the anti-theft door was heavily knocked on.

  "Knock knock knock——"