Love Began with the First Meeting

[Friend] Sweet Dream: And anyway... I'm not going to play this game any longer. I don't care what Candy Group says. Just let them say whatever they want. When he saw the message from Elsa, Charlie's temples quivered slightly and his eyes turned dark.

[Friend] Silent Sorrow: I see... Since you're not going to play any longer, you need not care whether they live or die. It no longer has anything to do with you. [Friend] Sweet Dream: ...

[Friend] Silent Sorrow: But if you continue to play the game and don't want that kind of thing happening to them, then of course... I will consider stopping the massacre. After all, it was you who was concerned about them. Now that you don't want to hold them responsible, I won't bother with them either.

[Friend] Silent Sorrow: Legendary Past has already given away four or five thousand Ingots for this. I wonder how much she will have to give away in order to degrade all of them to Level Zero.

Elsa gaped at the screen. She had to be more shameless than him in order to win. But now, she had to yield.

[Friend] Sweet Dream: Silent Sorrow, I'm scared... Please notify them to stop immediately!

Elsa pondered silently, 'Four or five thousand Ingots...That would cost a lot of money! Even if you're rich, you can't spend all that money in such a meaningless way!'

[Friend] Silent Sorrow: Since you're not going to play the game any longer, you need not worry about it.

[Friend] Sweet Dream: I will play.

After seeing those three simple words on his screen, Charlie could imagine what Elsa's face would be like at that moment. The picture of her cheeks ballooned like two small buns came vividly to his mind. Unconsciously, a smile spread to his eyes. [World] Silent Sorrow: Stop killing Candy Group.

[World] Legendary Past: So soon? I just converted some more Ingots as reward for degrading them to Level Zero.

[World] Wind Blowing Butt: Fuck! My microcosm of hostility towards the rich is about to explode.

[World] Eggache Time: Fuck, mine has already exploded!

[World]......

Seeing the messages refreshing endlessly in World, Elsa flapped her eyelashes in relief. 'Farewell, Allen.'

[Friend] Drunk Wind: Elsa, thank you.

Elsa didn't respond to him. She deleted him from her friend list. She would try to forget both Drunk Wind in the game, and Allen in the real world.

[World] Drunk Wind: I don't wish to explain who was right and who was wrong. I just want to say that I will not attend the PK this evening!

[World] Puppet123: Fuck! You're not coming?! I have been looking forward to observing Sorrow's PK operation!

[World] Reporter Bean: Alas... What a pity! Sorrow has refused to share his game replay of killing the 'Glutton'. Those who haven't seen it will miss this likely chance. I feel sorry for you!

[World] Drunk Wind: I am marrying At The First Sight in Lover Valley at eight o'clock in the evening. All our friends are welcome to witness our wedding! Everybody who attends the wedding will get different spars and Ingots as return gifts.

As soon as he sent that message, Drunk Wind shut the World Channel. In an instant, members of Candy Group, who had been crying for mercy because of the massacre a while ago, became the most active members in World.

[World] Marshmallow: On behalf of everybody in Candy Group, I'd like to congratulate our leader sister and brother-in-law. May you have a harmonious union lasting a hundred years!

[World] Rent Girlfriend: Congratulations, Drunk Wind! I will be there in the evening!

Good wishes for the couple to be married appeared in World one by one. Despite the fight a few moments ago, players were now friendly towards each other, as if nothing had happened. It was because they were on the internet, a place where humans could squander their affection at their will.

[Friend] Sweet Dream: Silent Sorrow, I'm a little sleepy. I'm going offline now.

[Friend] Silent Sorrow: Okay.

He didn't say anything else. After Sweet Dream's character disappeared from his character's side, Charlie grabbed his cellphone and quickly dialed a number. When the phone was picked up, he said, "This is Charlie."

"Mr. Charlie Long, what can I do for you?" a respectful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Send a box of the featured chocolate from the current season to Room 4-513 in the four accommodation dormitory building for girls in our university," Charlie ordered in a plain tone, which sounded as light as a goose feather swept over the listener's heart. "The receiver is Elsa Ji. Don't let her know who sent it to her."

"Yes, Mr. Charlie Long."

After hanging up the phone, Charlie turned to look at the bookworm because he had sensed his gaze on him. Seeing that the bookworm looked stunned, Charlie explained with a grin, "I'm pursuing a woman."

As soon as his words sunk in, the pen in the bookworm's hand fell on to his desk. His eyes were full of a variety of complicated emotions. "Charlie, does Evelyn know about this?" he asked.

"Oh, that reminds me. I should let her know," Charlie said with a slight nod. Then he turned around and began typing on the keyboard.

The bookworm could not believe that Charlie was being so casual about it. He mumbled, "If I were Evelyn, I would dump a box of ice cream on your face."

"Don't worry about me. I am not as valuable as a box of ice cream to her," Charlie said with a knowing smile. He saw the reply from Evelyn on his screen. [Friend] Legendary Past: I've cancelled the group battle tonight.

[Friend] Legendary Past: Aah! I am more excited about the wedding in the evening than fighting the group battles or ill-treating LOL! Ha-ha!

A gust of light fog drifted in front of Charlie's character with weird chuckles. His eyes became soft. He loved this younger sister of his so much that he didn't think there was anybody in the world who could compare to her.

*

When the telephone in her dormitory room rang, Elsa was sitting absent-mindedly by the window sill. The rings brought her back to reality. As soon as she picked up the phone, she heard the heavy voice of the dormitory administrator-a woman in her fifties. "Elsa Ji, a package has been delivered in your name. Pick it up from downstairs."

The phone was hung up

before Elsa could say a word. Elsa wasn't aware of any packages coming for her today. As far as she could remember, she hadn't bought anything recently. But she went downstairs anyway to pick it up. A hot stamp logo of the Dragon Empire Group was on the delicate package. The brand name on the box belonged to a dessert shop directly under the Dragon Empire Group. Everything in that shop was sold in a limited quantity every day. Elsa could never afford any of those products, because all of them were extremely expensive. 00000000