Chapter 1171 Who dares to touch my candy (42)
Even if one day someone saw Gao Qing and Yuan Chao hiding on the rooftop and smoking.
Witnesses will only doubt their own eyes, but not the character of the Yuan Dynasty.
This is the prestige that Yuan Chao has established in everyone's hearts after serving as the student union president for more than a year.
The eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Jiang Tang went to the street to buy melon seeds, pomegranates and moon cakes, and was waiting to worship the moon on the Mid-Autumn Festival.
That night, a round silver plate hung quietly on the horizon, emitting a soft and bright light, like the water sleeves waved by a fairy, quiet and gentle.
On the balcony, the small table was filled with melon and fruit snacks, and there was a buzzing sound from the TV. Jiang Tang was holding a handful of melon seeds and cracking them quietly, watching the sketches on the TV, and laughing out loud from time to time.
Except for this small corner, the rest of the room was silent.
Yuan Chao just called. The band had to rehearse, saying that they were going to represent the school to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala of the city TV station.
Just go. Jiang Tang was lying on the sofa, chatting with Banban with his eyes drooped.
"Do your robots celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
Banban was drinking wine, Jiang Tang grabbed the beer bottle and had a drink with him in the air, raising his head and drinking heavily.
Comfortable.
"However, this is a festival for humans on earth, what does it have to do with us."
"Yes, I didn't know before that there is such a thing as a festival in this world. After living for a long time, there will be nothing to commemorate."
Banban looked at Jiang Tang's face and frowned.
"If you feel homesick, complete the task quickly. The success or failure depends on the effectiveness of this world. You must cheer up, you know?"
"Tsk, what a bullshit mission you have."
Jiang Tang made a "poof" sound and spat out the melon seed shells in his mouth.
"Whatever the task is, you can't give it up halfway like in the last world!"
Banban felt worried when she saw that Jiang Tang was still expressionless and unresponsive. "Jiang Tang, I'm not bluffing you this time. Judging from the current overall mission progress, whether you can leave the virtual world and return to reality early depends on the success or failure of this last mission! No matter what, you must It has to be done, you hear it? It has to be done!”
Banban didn't even change the voice, and just used the original voice.
The old-fashioned childish voice is extremely childish, but every accentuated character shows his eagerness and nervousness.
Jiang Tang was smart, and he didn't bother to hide anything anymore.
As long as she realizes the seriousness of the matter.
"Yeah, yeah, got it."
Jiang Tang turned over, changed into a comfortable position, and then lay down.
Banban bit her finger, always afraid that Jiang Tang would not play according to the routine.
In the previous world, she could let her do whatever she wanted, but in this world.
Not only was it related to her life and death, but also his freedom and the heart of the machine, all in one blow.
The dew is thick in early autumn, and the moon hangs on the willow branches.
On the TV, two actors, one fat and one thin, were still trying their best to make people laugh. Jiang Tang had already closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.
The phone in the bedroom suddenly lit up and vibrated again and again.
Caller ID: Chaochao.
In the studio at this time.
After the rehearsal, Yuan Chao stood in the dark corridor and dialed Jiang Tang's phone number over and over again.
The young man was wearing a black T-shirt and black trousers, with a tall and slender figure, a string of complicated silver chains hanging around his neck, and a string of dark wolf fang bracelets on his slender white wrists.
He stared at the phone screen, watching quietly.
Darkness enveloped his face, leaving only the sound of shallow breathing.
(End of chapter)