The Earth is Online - Chapter 241

[The day the earth was invisible (Part 1)]

2017, Huaxia, Suzhou.

It’s just summer, and the sun is gradually dazzling. Suzhou Library is located in the old city. Recently, the city library has launched a new activity for convenience, and has set up many “book pickup points” in the city. As long as you place an order for borrowing books on your mobile phone, and go to the nearest book pickup point in the evening, you can get the book you want to read.

A dark-haired young man got off the bus with a huge bag in his hand. The bag was so heavy that his shoulders slanted unnaturally to one side. He walked to a pick-up point, took out two books from his bag, and put them in the bookcase.

Tang Mo rubbed his shoulders and walked back to the bus stop, ready to go to the next book pickup point.

Originally, there was a special staff in charge of this matter, but there were a lot of people borrowing books today, so the director threw him a big bag, and he was called off work early, but he actually worked overtime until now.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the colorful neon lights turned red in the middle of the night.

Tang Mo was walking to the bus stop when suddenly his phone vibrated and he took it out to take a look.

[Victor: Not online yet? 】

He looked up at the time on the top of his phone.

[Grinding sugar: I am late for overtime today. have you started? 】

[Victor: No. 】

After a while, the other party sent another message: [I remember you are a civil servant. 】

The implication: Civil servants have to work overtime?

It turns out that this person also has that kind of misunderstanding about civil servants.

Tang Mo hooked the corner of his mouth and was about to send a message when he caught a glimpse of a fiery red sports car in the corner of his eye. He looked up subconsciously, but he didn’t see the license plate, but only saw the arrogant crown logo on the back of the car.

It’s a beautiful Maserati sports car.

Tang Mo thought for a while and replied: [Civil servants also have to work overtime [helpless]]

The two chatted, and Tang Mo walked to the bus stop. He glanced around casually and saw the fiery red Maserati again. A beautiful woman got out of the car, and she waved towards the car: “I really don’t want to play, Li Wen? It’s only what time, let’s not go to another game?”

The answer to her was a young male voice: “My dad called me again to urge me to go back to Shanghai and left. Next time, I’ll call Qiangzi and the others over to get together.”

“All right.”

The tall and slender beauty turned and walked into a high-end neighborhood, while the Maserati turned a corner and accelerated frantically. Like a flame burning in the dark night, this high-end sports car attracted the attention of everyone on the bus stop. Tang Mo lowered his head and sent a message to Victor, and suddenly he raised his head and looked forward.

The Maserati just swooped in front of the crowd, and the young man in the driver’s seat smiled and blew kisses at the “onlookers” on the bus stop.

His gaze was exactly on Tang Mo’s.

Both of them were slightly taken aback.

When Tang Mo reacted, the car had already run away.

“…Are the rich second generation so funny now?”

After getting on the bus, Tang Mo returned home. First turn on the computer, enter the online bridge game platform, and confirm to team up with Victor. While waiting to match his opponent, Tang Mo slipped into the kitchen to cook some porridge, and when he came back, the game started.

Tang Mo sat up straight and started playing seriously.

Playing until twelve o’clock in the middle of the night, Tang Mo stretched his waist and realized that it was too late. But he remembered another thing: [Don’t you have to go to work tomorrow? 】

Victor is very mysterious and always haunted.

Tang Mo didn’t know the person’s name, job, or even the other person’s age. He only had a rough guess. But Victor never went to bed very early, as if he had to get up early to work every day, and sometimes he might not be seen for a month or two. Of course, he would send Tang Mo a message to confirm before disappearing.

[Victor: I’m going back to China recently, and I have a long vacation. 】

Holidays are a rare word. There are holidays all over the world, and Victor never seems to have a holiday.

【 Busy people also have vacations? 】 After Tang Mo sent the message, he supported his chin with one hand and looked at the computer screen.

Victor entered it for a long time, and seemed to delete the message many times before sending a reply.

[…Well, being promoted to rank, the leader gave a long vacation by the way? 】

Tang Mo’s eyes lit up, and he joked: [Tell me how to be promoted to the nobility, do you have a throne in your family to inherit. 】As soon as I finished posting, Tang Mo felt that it seemed a bit too much to say, and quickly added: [I heard that after promotions and nobles, they usually marry their wives, are you ready? 】

It was just a joke, and Vic didn’t reply for a long time.

Tang Mo became a little impatient. He tapped the desktop with his fingers, thought for a long time, and decided to say “don’t mind if you’re joking,” when only a few words were sent on the computer screen.

[How to be promoted to the nobility, probably because another star is added to the shoulder. There is definitely no throne, prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony. 】

Looking at this reply, Tang Mo was stunned, and he always felt that something was weird.

What do you mean with another star on the shoulder, is it that Victor is… a soldier?

Before he could react, the other party sent another message.

[As for marrying a wife…]

[Grinding sugar, I like men. 】

Suddenly stunned, Tang Mo stared at the last sentence on the computer screen. There was bright moonlight outside the window, and inside the window, the black-haired young man dragged his chin with one hand and tapped his fingers lightly on his delicate face. After a long time, he said with a low smile, “If you have a crush on me, just say it.” It was as light as a phantom, as if it had never appeared before.

[Mulgar: You have recited one third of your socialist core values. 】

The man in front of the computer waited for so long, but he only got this sentence.

A helpless smile flashed in his dark eyes, and Fu Wenduo replied, “I know me well, do I need to memorize it to you?” 】

Tang Mo is not interested in listening to this kind of thing…

[Are you still playing? I’m going to sleep, and I have to go to work tomorrow. 】

[Victor: Well, go to sleep, good night. ] After a pause, he added: [Maybe in the future, I can find a chance to recite it to you, and recite it like a fluent. 】

【Grinding sugar: … 】

[Mantang: Forgive me, Master Major. ] He just took the time to go to Baidu, and there is a star on the major’s shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Victor replied very seriously: [It’s Lieutenant Colonel. 】

Tang Mo: “…”

[Good night, Lieutenant Colonel Victor. 】

[Good night, grinding sugar. 】

After a good night’s sleep, Tang Mo came to the library early the next morning. At noon, Xiao Zhao sneakily looked for Tang Mo and whispered, “Tang Mo, have you noticed something wrong recently?”

Tang Mo thought for a while: “The director entered the approval book two days ago.”

Xiao Zhao waved his hand: “It’s either this, or someone is missing.”

Tang Mo pondered and gave the answer: “God stick.”

“Yes! It’s the magic stick. We haven’t seen him for almost a week. Where did he go? He used to come to our library on time every day to report, but this time he hasn’t gone out for a week…” The voice stopped, and Xiao Zhao swallowed. Saliva: “Isn’t it going to happen? Isn’t there such news in foreign countries before, an old man always ordered pizza at the same restaurant, and he ordered it every day. Suddenly there was no order for two days, and the pizza shop specially sent someone to see it. Sure enough, The old man fell at home. You said that the magic stick will not suddenly fall ill at home, right?”

Tang Mo returned the book to a mother, and said calmly, “Then you can go to his house to have a look.”

Xiao Zhao: “…”

As the young girl walked away, Tang Mo could still hear her muttering, “It doesn’t make any sense at all, it’s really boring.”

Tang Mo raised his eyebrows, and continued to help people return books and demagnetize without saying a word.

He only came to Suzhou Library last year. When he first came in, because of his good looks, many young girls in the library often chatted with Tang Mo, but he was quickly persuaded to quit by his indifferent and ignorant attitude. He has no interest in these girls, and doesn’t want to delay them, so it is most convenient to refuse them coldly, so that no one wants to introduce them to him.

Older female colleagues like to introduce people to young people. At first, they also introduced them to Tang Mo. Later, because Tang Mo was too cold and didn’t understand taste, no one wanted to introduce people to him. Yes, he was happy too.

Really say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

Xiao Zhao had just said that he hadn’t seen the magic stick for a long time, when Tang Mo looked up, he saw a middle-aged man in a suit walking over. Looking at the other party, Tang Mo didn’t recognize him at once, he quickly said, “Mr. Chen?”

The magic stick Chen Fangzhi looked at Tang Mo nervously and rubbed his hands together: “What do you think of my outfit?”

Tang Mo: “…”

They are a library, not a clothing store!

God stick: “Hey, don’t get me wrong, I just have too few friends, and I don’t know who to ask for advice. I… I’m going to Shanghai to see my daughter by high-speed train in the afternoon, and her mother finally agreed with me to see her. You Is it appropriate for me to dress like this, will her mother think I’m serious and allow me to see her more in the future?”

Tang Mo looked at the god stick without saying a word, and the god stick pinched the hem of his suit uneasily.

With a sigh, Tang Mo smiled and said, “Mr. Chen, you are so good and energetic. But can I ask you to step aside, there are people who want to borrow books later.”

The Godstick’s expression immediately flew up, and he said three good things in a row: “Good, good, good! Thank you, thank you very much. Then I’m leaving, I’m leaving.” After speaking, he turned and ran, it should be Go to the train station.

Tang Mo: “…”

Tang Mo has been busy all day since he didn’t have time to worry about the magic stick. When I was about to get off work, I suddenly thought: “I don’t know what happened to the magic stick.” But I just thought about it for a while and didn’t take it to heart. Shenbang is just an ordinary reader who often comes to the library to pick up books and is familiar with their librarians. They don’t understand it.

Shanghai, Beili Middle School.

A pale, thin middle-aged man in a suit was pacing nervously at the school gate. When school was finally over, the bell rang, and the man was so nervous that he didn’t even know where to put his hands.

After another group of students came out of the school gate, after waiting for ten minutes, two girls and a little fat man walked out.

The little fat man put his hands together: “I beg you Shanshan, I don’t understand at all. Today’s math homework is really hard, so you can borrow me to copy it.”

One of the short-haired girls said lightly: “The teacher will scold.”

Zhao Ziang hurriedly said: “I won’t tell you if you don’t tell me, who knows!” Then he flattered: “Please, Shanshan.”

Chen Shanshan suddenly stopped.

Zhao Zi’ang followed her line of sight and said in surprise, “Hey, who is that? It’s so strange.”

In fact, it’s not strange that the magic stick is dressed, but the nervous expression and nervous attitude are incompatible with the identity of an adult.

Chen Shanshan’s voice was calm: “He is my father.”

Zhao Zi’ang: “…”

The little girl carried her schoolbag, walked towards the magic stick, and said calmly, “Dad.”

The god stick was moved to tears: “Hey!”

Xia fat Zhao Zang: “…” Hey, this must not borrow homework.

Dejectedly carrying his schoolbag and walking home, the little fat man walked to the intersection and couldn’t help crying: “This is over, why is that strange guy Shanshan’s father. What should I do with my math homework? woohoo…”

Children are always startled, and after venting their heads, they continue to walk. He didn’t know that his words scared a black commercial vehicle parked at the intersection. This is a 12-seater commercial vehicle that looks very ordinary on the outside. No one knows that there are countless sophisticated confidential instruments and a researcher protected by three armed police.

The three armed policemen with real guns and live ammunition suddenly saw a little fat man parked at the door of the car, and shouted again. Startled, they clenched their guns. After observing for a while, they were relieved to find that the little fat man had gone far away.

The protected scientist laughed: “It’s just a child.”

One of the armed police said in a low voice, “Professor Luo, we are responsible for protecting your safety, please cooperate.”

Luo Fengcheng pushed his glasses and said nothing.

Suzhou, Park.

Today, the director didn’t make any excuses to make Tang Mo and the others work overtime. When the sun went down, Tang Mo returned home. He cooked some noodles for himself, and when he turned on the computer, he found that the person was actually online again.

Glancing at the corners of his mouth, he typed with a slap in the face.

[Mantang: Are you busy these days? 】

[Victor: Maybe I said yesterday, take a long vacation? 】

Tang Mo: [A game? 】

Victor quickly went back: [No, it’s time to get on the plane. 】

Is this going out?

Tang Mo: [Okay, see you later. 】

Before closing QQ, a message box popped up, Tang Mo clicked on the message, and his fingers paused slightly.

[Victor: It was a plane to Shanghai. 】

[I remember you were in Suzhou. 】

[…Grinding sugar, shall we meet? 】