"Uncle, are you busy?" Zhan Zhan's cute voice came over and asked with a little coquettish attitude.

"Not busy." Zhang Linmo leaned against the back of the chair, took the pillow and put it on his legs, and a relaxed and pleasant smile appeared on his face, "What are you doing? Have you studied hard recently? Finally, I thought of calling me?"

"Yes, I have learned a lot of content. I have always missed you very much, right? Can you play games with me?" The little guy directly sent an invitation, and the last sentence was the point.

Lin Mo asked, “Now?”

"Yes, my classmates are all too weak, not fun at all, and they are not my opponent at all."

"Thank you, Young Master Zhan, for looking down on me." Zhang Linmo agreed readily, "Then let's connect."

"Okay!" The little guy was very happy, "Uncle, I'll hang up the phone first! Don't let me go, we'll fight to the death!"

"OK."

After the call ended, the uncle and nephew started a fight, and the game took three hours.

Zhang Linmo usually finds it difficult to meet opponents. In his eyes, the children in the club are also weak.

At this time, the news that his ex-girlfriend Cherry jumped into the river to commit suicide had already occupied the headlines, and the topic about him also soared sharply.

Until Zhang Linmo realized it was getting late, he said to Zhan Zhan, "Young Master, you should go to bed, and you still have homework tomorrow."

"After playing this game," the child was immersed. "Uncle, can you play with me every weekend?"

"I promise you if I win this game. I'm too weak and I don't want to accompany you."

"Don't do this!" Zhan Zhan had no confidence. After all, today was in front of the king, "You can't bully the child!"

Zhang Linmo was amused by him, "Where is Duoduo?"

“Go out to play.”

"Where is grandma?"

"Grandma took Duoduo out for fun."

Due to the time difference, it was still broad daylight there.

The game ended. Zhang Linmo said goodbye to Zhan Zhan, then got up to take a shower on the stairs. The sound of water raucous in the bathroom with warm lights...

Thinking of the messy things on the Internet, he was still very depressed.

Half an hour later, he came out wearing a white bathrobe.

Take out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, pour half a cup into the goblet, and then come to the window alone.

Whenever Lin Mo lives alone in such a big villa at night, he is always a little lonely.

While drinking, he looked out the night outside the window. No one knew what he was thinking, but he was in a bad mood.

The short black hair always showed a bit of arrogance, and his handsomeness always had a fatal aura.

Nowadays, girls like bad boys. Lin Mo looks like a playboy, but in fact, girls who are close to him can feel that he has a little abstinence.

He seemed to be passing by a bunch of flowers, with a leaf not touching his body, as if no one could touch his heartstrings.

In other words, his heart has never been opened to anyone.

He might be waiting, but he doesn't know what he is waiting for...

The night is getting deeper.

Zhang Linmo, who drank some wine before going to bed, quickly fell asleep while lying on the bed.

Just after the clock turned, he entered a dream

It seems like I'm taking the time machine to my second year of high school

A white and majestic teaching building, science and technology museum, and a huge basketball court with mottled sunshine.

He was wearing a white jersey, sweating with his friends, and his figure was passing through the light and shadow. At that time, his shooting skills were one of the best.

"Wow!!"

"So awesome!!"

"Lin Mo! Lin Mo! It's Lin Moye!"

Zhang Linmo slapped the ball and jumped. No matter how far apart he was, he could enter several times.

He was so handsome even in his sweat-wicking posture, and he was immune to the joy of the girls watching around him. He usually wouldn't look at them more.


Chapter completed!