"When will the Cloud God leave?"

After a long time, someone spoke.

Lin Feng thought it would be the atmosphere, but after doing this, he felt even more uncomfortable: "It will be half a month later. If you don't report it, it will also affect him."

"My brother and I will have a plane three days later." Bo Jiu put down the Coke in his hand: "I want to ask how many local or nearby people you can organize in the past two days, so that everyone can come and have a goodbye."

No one speaks.

The lively atmosphere will not come back.

The president of the Fengyun Fan Club turned his head and his voice was a little sad: "I try to organize it as much as possible."

The person sitting next to her patted her shoulder.

Everyone's mood is the same at this time.

But at the same time, they also understand that if you really like someone, let him live according to his own ideas, and you should not use your liking to let him stay.

After discussing the matter, the time for the end of the face-to-face fund was also advanced.

Under such circumstances, it seems that everyone is not in the mood to have fun again.

The most uncomfortable thing is the president who followed Yun Hu all the way.

When she took the subway, she didn't know why, and she always felt a little uncomfortable in her throat.

Actually, who understands it?

This may be the last time they met their favorite idol.

It doesn't mean in real life.

But in every game in the future, there will be no shadow of that person.

Even the Imperial Alliance will gradually disappear from people's vision.

If you really like one person or a group of people, you will understand what that feels like.

So, the effortless organization sent messages as long as everyone here was sent, even saying that everyone wanted everyone to come.

They can't tell the reason.

But they knew that if they couldn't come this time, it would be a lifelong regret.

After Lin Feng and Bo Jiu took a few people into the car, they found a place and lit a cigarette.

"Fuck, I just saw the girl like that, and I felt uncomfortable." Lin Feng rubbed his hair, then leaned against the wall, and looked at the sky: "It would be great if I could play games all my life, but people always have to grow up, right? For example, when you were a child, you found that the person who suits you the most. After you came into contact with more and better people, you will feel that there is actually someone who is more suitable for you."

Upon hearing this, Bo Jiu paused his hand that turned his head and lit the cigarette, threw the cigarette into the trash can, put on the mask, and handed his pants pocket with one hand. "No, because it is that person, he will feel suitable, because that person has appeared before. Even if he comes into contact with many excellent people in the future, he will not have the same horizons as him. That's it."

Speaking of this, she paused before saying, "You and Yun Shen, what happened to you before?"

"Ah?" Lin Feng lowered his eyes and sniffed two cigarettes, and said with a smile: "What can happen to him and me? It's just that suddenly the best buddy goes abroad and always feels a little uncomfortable."

Bo Jiu wanted to see Lin Feng's expression, but he could not see anything at all under the cover of his broken hair.

I just vaguely feel that something is different.

Very indescribable.
Chapter completed!