After finishing her dinner, Ye Ci logged back into the game. When she logged back in, she was still locked in her prison cell. She was the only one in the cell. Fleeting Time was not around. He must have gone to have dinner. Ye Ci snorted at the thought. What does that have to do with me?
Ye Ci sat down and decided to find something to do. She opened up the official website to check out the day's update, and sorted out the things she needed to do after she was released from prison. She then logged onto the forums, and saw the most popular post on the forums, "A Forbidden Love That Transcends Hatred! An Octave Analysis of Fate's Number One Scandal on the First Day of the New Expansion!".
Ye Ci was not interested in gossip. She usually browsed the forums for technical analysis and life skill analysis. Gossip was something she rarely browsed through. However, the post was a little too popular. Ye Ci took a look at the time of the post's release. It was posted about two hours ago, and it had already become the most popular post on the forums. Ye Ci could not help but be curious. What kind of gossip could drive people so crazy?
For a long time to come, Ye Ci wanted to chop off her own hands. Why was she so careless as to open that thread? She even thought that she would not be in such a passive position if she did not click on the post.
Of course, there was no medicine for regret in this world. These thoughts would forever remain in Ye Ci's mind. It was impossible for her to realize them.
Photos after photos, explanations after explanations, and the passionate guesses of countless netizens made Ye Ci wish that she could dig a hole in the ground and stay there for the rest of her life. Why would someone take pictures of me? Why didn't I notice it? And why didn't I just kill that bastard with a single strike?
Countless questions filled Ye Ci's mind as she browsed through the photos on the forums. She knew that she would never be able to meet anyone again. How was she going to meet anyone with these photos and this post? How was she going to continue playing the game? More importantly, Bai Mo, the guild, and even her parents would soon find out about it … The thought of what was about to happen made Ye Ci want to bang her head against a wall. If not, she would rather not have reincarnated in the first place.
Ye Ci had never hated her rebirth as much as she did at that very moment. She was thankful that her rebirth had given her a second chance at life, and she was thankful that her rebirth had allowed her to make amends for her past mistakes. But at that very moment, she would rather not have been reborn. She would rather have jumped off the Glory Tower and be reduced to a bloody pulp. In short, no matter what, it couldn't be worse than it was now!
There were a lot of posts and photos after that. Ye Ci could no longer bear to look at them when she saw the photos of the two of them kissing passionately.
No, no, no. She would never admit that the woman in the photo with her eyes closed was her. She would never admit it! She was Gongzi You! She was the most powerful player in the Eastern Continent! She was the most powerful player in the Eastern Continent! How could she have such a side to her?
Son, take me away from here! That's not me!
Ye Ci closed the forum and looked up. She saw Fleeting Time standing not too far away from her, and he was staring at her with a pair of deep eyes. It was as if a hundred thousand Titanic ships had crashed into her heart at the same time. She stood up without hesitation and charged at Fleeting Time. She raised her hand and delivered a slap to Fleeting Time's face.
Fleeting Time went offline. It was only six o 'clock in the morning, and dawn had just arrived in the United States.
The sun shone through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and Fleeting Time could feel the warmth radiating from his body. He sat in the gaming cabin and squinted his eyes to look at the sunlight outside the window. He only felt that it was very dazzling, so he climbed out of the gaming cabin and walked towards the personalized bathroom while casually turning on the computer.
Fleeting Time turned on the water in the bathroom and adjusted the temperature of the bathtub. He then walked out of the bathroom and into the kitchen. He poured himself a glass of milk and toasted two pieces of toast before heading to his computer in the study.
Fleeting Time logged into the Genesis forum. He was able to gain access to the backend of the forum using his identity as the forum's administrator. He was able to locate Axia Mist's account. The corner of Fleeting Time's lips curled up as he stared at the account. This little spy. Does she really think that she won't be exposed just because she has a main account in the forum? She might be able to fool Absalom and Silent Hymn, but there's no way she can fool me. Fleeting Time knew that the account belonged to Axia Mist from the very beginning, but he did not turn it off. The little guy would often lurk in the game to spy on the activities of others. He was as cute as a little mouse. Fleeting Time thought that his plan was flawless, but Axia Mist had already seen through him.
Fleeting Time thought that there was no need to turn off the account. They had known each other for years, and Axia Mist was still a child under the age of ten when they first met. Fleeting Time thought that Axia Mist had the purest pair of eyes in the world when he first met Fleeting Time. Fleeting Time could not bring himself to stop a person with such eyes.
Fleeting Time did not know why Axia Mist wanted to go to the Eastern Continent, but he knew that Axia Mist was more concerned about the people and things in the Western Continent.
Fleeting Time stared at the account in amusement, and recalled what Axia Mist had told him before he left, "Bro Fleeting Time, there's Gongzi You in the Eastern Continent. I feel like you treat her differently. Do you want me to help you gather information about her? I mean, all the information I can get … "
Fleeting Time had rejected Axia Mist's offer without hesitation. It was not only because of his shyness, but also because he had not made up his mind. Was it really okay for him to continue down this path? But now, he could finally tell himself that he had made up his mind. He had made up his mind to find that woman. He wanted that woman.
Since he had made up his mind, it would be foolish of him to not take advantage of the situation. Fleeting Time did not know how Axia Mist was able to gather information about Gongzi You, even if they were in the same guild. But Fleeting Time believed that Axia Mist was a person who would not lie. That was why Fleeting Time decided to accept Axia Mist's help. It was just that she didn't know if it was a little too late to accept his proposal now.
It was not a big deal even if it was too late. To Fleeting Time, there was nothing that could not be done as long as he set his mind to it. Fleeting Time immediately contacted Axia Mist and sent him a message, "What's your phone number?"
After that, Fleeting Time went to the official website to check on the latest updates. After finishing his milk and two slices of toast, he headed into the bathroom.
Fleeting Time was immersed in the cool water when he heard his phone ringing in his study, and it annoyed him a little. However, he did not get up and continued to soak in the water. He allowed the cool water to brush against his muscular skin and stimulate every inch of his peripheral nerves, making his mind sharper.
He closed his eyes and laid in the bathtub. A smile appeared on his face as he recalled the scene in the wisteria garden. The panicked Gongzi You had moved his heart. He could still feel the warmth of her lips on his own. It was so seductive, and so irresistible.
"Little Ci …" Fleeting Time repeated the name Bai Mo called out to Gongzi You. Is that her real name? Fleeting Time narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up into a wide grin. What a strange feeling.
I've only logged out of the game, and I'm already missing her. I miss her strength. I miss her ferocity. I miss her helplessness and anger. And I miss her as a person. Fleeting Time plunged his head into the water, suffocating himself. It was as if this was the only way he could remember everything that had happened before he logged out of the game.
Fleeting Time walked into his study room in his pajamas. He had moved his bed from his bedroom to the study room so that he could play the game more conveniently. He wanted to take a nap under the warm sun so that he could turn everything that had happened in the wisteria garden into a beautiful dream. He hummed a tune as he walked towards his bed while drying his hair with a towel. His phone rang again.
Actually, it shouldn't be said that the phone was ringing again. It should be said that the phone had never stopped ringing since the beginning.
Fleeting Time picked up his phone and saw that it was Fang Congshu. He raised an eyebrow. Why is he calling me at this hour? Shouldn't he be preparing for a dungeon run? He flipped through the caller ID in front of him. Oh my god, this guy had persevered and made more than forty calls in a row. Could it be that he would only be satisfied when he ran out of battery? What's so urgent?
Fleeting Time finally picked up the call, "Hello …"
"Oh my god! You're finally picking up the phone! What the hell are you doing? You're offline, you're offline, and you're not answering my calls! Do you know how annoying it is for you to disappear like this? "
"What's there to be annoyed about? I'm not your wife. My disappearance won't affect you at all. " Fleeting Time wiped his hair with a towel as he headed to the kitchen with the empty glass of milk and the plate of toast.
"Of course it won't! Don't you know that Mo Leng (White Fairytale's real name) will go crazy? Whenever she goes crazy, she will look for my wife. Whenever she looks for my wife, my wife will run over to comfort her, and I will be in trouble! Isn't that a problem? "
Fleeting Time sneered, "You brought this upon yourselves. It has nothing to do with me."
"Don't be so heartless. After all, Mo Leng is our classmate. Even if you don't like her pestering you, you should at least give us some face and give us some space to live, right? You, on the other hand, don't care about anything and let us clean up your mess. You're too immoral. "
The coldness on Fleeting Time's face deepened. He would not try to smooth things over like Fang Congshu and his wife. Even if Fang Congshu had his own difficulties, Fleeting Time would not be soft-hearted, "This is your wife's fault. Do you think that woman would have become like this if it wasn't for your wife? What does this have to do with me? Do I have to reciprocate her affection for me? Don't you think so? "
"But … But …" Fang Congshu knew that it was his wife's fault, but there was nothing else he could do other than seek Fleeting Time's help.
"Alright, what's the matter? Just say it, don't beat around the bush. I still want to sleep for a while." Fleeting Time was displeased at the mention of Mo Leng. It was as if he had just eaten a fly in the morning.
"Mo Leng called Dan Dan and told her that she wanted to commit suicide. Dan Dan went straight to her, and I've been trying to reach you." Fang Congshu sighed. He was also annoyed by Mo Leng. She was constantly affecting his life with her pitiful appearance, and there was no peace in his life at all.
"She won't die." Fleeting Time snorted coldly, "Didn't she say that she would kill herself if I left the country? I did the same thing. But look at her. Isn't he still alive and well? "
"What if she's really dead?"
"Call the police and get her parents to collect her body." Fleeting Time narrowed his eyes as he stared at the scenery outside the window.
"You don't have to be so heartless."
"Then let your wife accompany her for the rest of her life." Fleeting Time chuckled, "No one can interfere with my life. Even if there are ten Mo Lengs who have loved me for ten lifetimes, I won't be able to do anything to them as long as I refuse to accept them."
"You …" Fang Congshu could not argue with Fleeting Time, but he had to admit that Fleeting Time was right. He sighed, "Alright, I can't argue with you. Go ahead and live your life if you want. But I beg of you, please don't spread the news about your relationship. Can you at least let me have some peace?"
"What news?" Fleeting Time was confused by Fang Congshu's words.
"You still don't know? Why don't you take a look at the forums yourself? Mo Leng's going crazy because of the forums. "Fang Congshu sighed," Alright, alright, I'll go take a look at what's going on. Bye. " If you like this series, you're welcome to vote for it at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. "
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