Love Starts from Game Love

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We first met probably in the first year of high school. She was the monitor and I was the deputy monitor, and we were only separated by an aisle, but we didn't have any form of communication before we entered high school. We were able to get together, and half of it was the credit of the head teacher at that time. The class teacher is a short but strong middle-aged man. He started to enforce strict class discipline when he first entered school and required that in addition to homework, he also wrote daily study results. After school, the study committee member was left behind, and the monitor came to check. Later, because the study committee member was ill, I was replaced. Looking back now, it was 15 minutes that belonged to us, and we only got to know each other at that time. On the first day, after the liberation horn sounded (referring to the school bell), the crowd disappeared in less than a minute. She and I were the only ones sitting in the classroom, deserted and lonely, the two of us conspicuous like black spots on white paper. I have been sitting, but she has been reading a book of Norwegian Wood, and the atmosphere is slightly awkward. It wasn't until there were five minutes left that I finally couldn't help but ask her, why didn't you go check it out? She answered of course: "Because I'm fishing." This was the first thing she said to me. From then on, the nature of the job changed, and what I thought was a drudgery turned into a beautiful job. It wasn't until fifteen minutes later that she collected her books, picked up her schoolbag and walked out. Our journey home was roughly the same. Compared with her quietness when she was studying, she was also an outgoing person. She talked to me a lot along the way, mostly about the books she read. She told me that she liked literature very much, and it was a kind of romance to give every word a modality. "Every day after school, the dusk with the withered sun always surprises me, just like today..." She paused, took a half-step on her hind legs, and used the index fingers and thumbs of both hands to frame me and a large piece of golden color in the distance, and framed it in her eyes. "Somewhat emotional" was the second half of her sentence. I admit, I am also a little emotional, but the object is different. After that, I became friends with her for a year. At that time, I didn't know that I had fallen in love with her. I just thought that I would be very satisfied if I could get along with her peacefully like this. Falling in love with someone is sudden. When you wake up from a peaceful dream, you will find that you cannot forget the person in your dream. It was love at first sight for her, but she waited for 256 days. In the second half of the first semester of high school, she confessed her love to me. During this period, she had already been in love once. "I've liked you since the first time we met." She said, even though she knew that love at first sight was rogue. There were a lot of love affairs in high school, and I was a good student in the eyes of my parents and teachers, but she fell in love again. I thought I would never fall in love in high school, but when the person I had a crush on confessed to me, I felt like I was one of the protagonists that only exists in novels - lucky and desperate.         ，，，，，，，， Houkai gradually became familiar with each other, and the two began to enter the period of passionate love. During this period, we both loved each other very much, and we often got tired of being together. Because it was autumn, it was already dark when we went home together, and I couldn't see anything at the intersection without lights. Only the warmth from my fingertips reminded me that the girl I loved was beside me. She said, "I want to reach for the stars." I gave him my shoulder and she rode on my hand. The stars between her fingers reflected on her eyes. She raised her head. I couldn't see those eyes, but I knew they must be bright. Later, after the college entrance examination, I made an appointment with her to go to the south, because the autumn in the south is red and belongs to her. We were admitted to the same university. I majored in clinical medicine, she majored in classical literature, she majored in a four-year major, and I majored in a five-year major. We lived together. She always fantasized about waiting for him to graduate from college and waiting for me to come back at home every day. She was like a housewife, waiting for her husband at home. She said it was very romantic. We both like to read novels at night when we live together. We stay up until three in the morning every time. Of course, sometimes we are busy with other things and go to bed even later. So she said that from now on we will supervise each other and must go to bed at eleven o'clock. The first night, she and I behaved well. I fell asleep obediently, and when I heard the sound of her sleeping, I couldn't help but hide my phone under the quilt and look at it. As soon as I opened it, what was reflected in the quilt was her stunned and delicate face and the unopened phone in her hand. We looked at each other, smiled again, and hugged each other tightly. When I was a sophomore, I told my parents that I was dating someone and took her to meet them. When I saw her being reserved for the first time, I couldn't help but smile a little. My parents also liked her very much. We spent the night in my hometown and we slept together. My parents didn't object. I couldn't sleep without her. It was winter at that time, it was extremely cold in the north, and there was heavy snow outside for several days. The whole world was like an ink painting without ink. But in a house lit by a fire, with a warm quilt and a warm girlfriend, this is the right way to start winter. The current timeline is our junior year, and we will be engaged in a few days. Recently, it is Valentine's Day and Lantern Festival. During our night, her long hair was scattered on my shoulders, and the bridge on the bridge in the distance became her eyes. I said that meeting you is a kind of luck, and she said, Our fate is destined, and everything now is just a long absence. I haven't seen her for a long time, but she is a lucky acquaintance.

I've finished reading it, I've finished reading it, and there are nearly 200 of them, and I haven't even seen them in person. The ones that haven't been published in the past are, to put it bluntly, basically foreshadowing the world view. To be honest, the pace is ridiculously slow. I estimate that I will get about 250 chapters in the interview. If I continue at this rate, I'll give it a try first😀

Author's Oath

Although I have only ordered a few chapters, I may not be qualified to complain, but it is written for people to read, so let me say a few words! The slow pace is not a big problem. Author, don't you think the proportion of male supporting chapters is too high? Sometimes the protagonist does not appear in several consecutive chapters, and a lot of space is used to describe the male and female protagonists, but we are here to see the male protagonist and the female protagonist, not the male and female protagonists. If you really want to write about Xiao Zijian and Lin Xiuxiu, you can open a new book to write about it. If you delete the chapters between Xiao Zijian and Lin Xiuxiu, you will find that there is no sense of violation. This is terrible.

Cover it up🤓

A small suggestion: Outside of the game, it is not recommended to get a lot of wealth for the protagonist at once. Normal enough wealth is enough, and don't start a company to make money... I read a love book before, the male protagonist was reborn, but he only used his memory to get a bunch of rough stones such as emeralds to make himself rich. Later, he also diluted the money ~ I feel like this is good, don't let a good love sweetheart turn into making money everywhere~

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Life is like a dream, geometry is for joy

Not much to say, the heroine's surname is Jiang, the writing is good, the story is rich, and the whole book is ready to go.

Single bar is coming, Jiang Bai will be the heroine? (Funny)

I would like to ask, will the relationship become shallower if the love value is consumed?

Coming from a single bar, I must support my friends' books😏

It's over 300 chapters, and I've never seen a picture of the male protagonist. He's nowhere to be seen, and the pace is ridiculously slow.

It is recommended to get a Metaverse game console. After all, this novel is also about love, so the problem of system exposure can be ignored. The game console can be supplemented by settings that do not allow leaks, so that the protagonist and heroine can truly experience the game in the game, such as food, Qinggong, swimming, etc.

Hurry up, why is the update speed not as fast as before 🔨

Love

Love

QAQ picture quality is touching

I discovered this book in 21 when it was still a seedling. I have kept it for 22 years and cannot put it down. (At that time, I also had an online girlfriend whom I had known for three years) Later, because she was far away in Guangxi, her family had a little money, her grades were good, and she had low self-esteem when she was young, she just let it go. It was a bloody plot, and I felt that she deserved better, so I didn't read this book. The writing is really good, the lingering affection, the ambiguity of the heart, the desire to meet, the mutual fantasies about being together and the future together. When I was young, I vowed to make her happy, but now it's not me who makes her happy. Reading this book again today is like reliving my dream with her. It is said that the first thing to forget is the shortcomings of first love. Thinking about it, I am quite happy and cannot forget her.

Well, I came here from...(Forgot). I just looked at the front part. It's pretty good. Come on!