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Chapter #34

Reid's eyes looked lethargic at the computer screen in front of him. He was hanging out early this morning behind the counter of the internet cafe. Yep. It's Saturday and he's supposed to be working part-time as a construction worker with Uncle Smith. However, the Honolulu-born boy suddenly called and asked him to replace his morning shift at 1#Txias Siber Cafe.

“Are you really dating her now?”

Three young men who had just sat in front of their computers each suddenly opened their voices. Reid Cutler who was bored to the maximum and merta drowned in their conversation. He glanced for a moment. Then pretend to put the headphones on and look straight again towards the monitor screen.

“Stop making rumors. It was just one kiss, how could it be just like dating? After all, we had never known each other before. You know, different classes and different levels. Do you think love can just come without knowing each other?”

A young man with the most mending face of his two friends spoke in annoyance. This real question is completely useless.

Indeed, their activities now also have no benefits at all. But, that sort of demon should at least be able to be smarter to control his gossipy desires. This is a public place! What if someone recognizes them later? The juniors of the elite school were very interested in this kind of exaggerated topic.

“You dodged again. All right, here you go. Is your heartbeat dag-dig-dig tight when it's nearby?”

Skinny guy with a white hip-hop hat with a logo no signal to jump in. It looked slightly into the computer room of their morning blind gossip object. While what is used as a chat material suddenly clucked. He really does not want to waste time by playing online games here. In the apartment, there is also a computer.

“Near what do you mean? If one snore right in front of the face, anyone will definitely pound.”

The cold and insensitive answer of the guy with two small moles on his wrist spontaneously made his two friends sigh long. Children majoring in science is very difficult to be invited to joke, thankfully speaking. Already they are too serious, must only conform to theory, calculation and logic. There's a joke in algebra, right?

“You're this. Then, when the Netra you meet. Did you feel anything? The earlobes and cheeks are heating up? Heart beating fast and—light*ng?”

Ask again the guy with the blue shirt out put in half.

However, without them and other visitors being aware of it. Reid Cutler has now a million times more intensive to listen to the flow of this triplet talk. There were four or five new visitors. However, his sense of hearing was indeed sharp. So, want to be interrupted every second he still remains, will, and can focus.

“Vulgar once your brain. But, listen. I've never felt anything like it. We are also still sitting on the High School bench, why waste time to date. Better to prepare for the future. College, work, then marriage if established. Simple, right?”

Guys who are now starting to play PUBG interesting exhale for a moment. The three-kilometer sentence actually made his lungs pinched. He is also not a type of person who likes to talk. So, very tired if you have to chat long like that.

“Your little sister over there will sooner or later explode, if you keep brackets. Just one time dating. When else can you feel a moment like this? The youth of 17-18 years of freedom and romance. Remember. You're in High School for only three years, unless you choose not to go to class.”

That babbling hobbyist guy finally stopped as well. However, there have not been a few seconds of calm atmosphere and music that sounds so fitting from the cafe's main loudspeaker. The man with a cute piercing on the right-left ear suddenly spoke up.

“Hey, hey. You better take a look at this. I just joined this forum and maybe Mr. Wilde we're more interested in virtual boyfriends. After all, you yourself will also be able to search the internet for traits of people in love. So, as a warning. Don't let one day you regret that girl suddenly taken another stud!”

“Whisper once.”

The guy's eyebrows decorated with firm jaws are then linked. He has entered the GCD forum homepage! it turns out that it is necessary to register an account first in order to be able to just peek. A puff of resignation breath then glided beautifully from Reid's sharp nose.

“Wait, wait. Gcd Forum! you saying? I used to seem to have created an account there. But, maybe I deleted it immediately because there is nothing interesting.”

Conversation with GCD forum topic! hotter than ever. Christian Wilde or who is two men of the same age and or more or less than the age of Reid Cutler called Mr. Wilde slowly sighed in relief. Whatever, what is in the middle of the storm dyed these two cliffs. The important thing is that it is not the main language.

“See, look! This Lion.Me account is warm-warm. Lots of speculation and special hashtags are trying to dismantle his real identity.”

Ear leaf Reid Cutler reflex pulsating. The name Lion.Me somehow sounds so familiar with the name Leonna. But maybe it was just his guess. After all, for what a rich man like Leonna joined the GCD forum! what is it. Those who live in the twists of poverty like himself, instead of using, know only now.

“Unpacking identity. Are all accounts here used anonymously?”

The figure dressed as a street skateboard player (read; skateboard) staring at a friend who sat a block to his right was increasingly curious. The question of the young man who Reid thought would not follow again was also very fitting with what had crossed his mind.

“Two hundred percent accurate. All accounts are required to maintain anonymity and not share phone numbers, pictures, and other sensitive content.”

A steady nod and a concise explanation solid, successful make the interlocutors, listeners, eavesdroppers and listeners silent. However, the silence did not last long. The logical conclusion of the male who has not long ceased to be the subject of gossip of his two friends, suddenly jump high temperatures in the room.

“For what to look for a virtual girlfriend then. He could be a man in disguise!”

Christian Wilde throws a flat gaze. But, maybe it's the guy's habits that are less caring and, um, low on communication etiquette. Her bright brown iris had suddenly been attracted again to the monitor screen.

“Betul also anyway. But, yes, try it. Who knows you met a beautiful, holy, clean girl inside.”

The two men sitting in the corner of the room, along with a group of other average male visitors involuntarily nodded in agreement. Don't know which words they think make more sense. However, searching, chasing and summarizing ‘opportunities’ also cannot be underestimated, right?

“Excuse me! We can order one cup of black coffee, two warm sweet teas, two tuna sandwiches and one smoked beef sandwich. Oh, one sandwich of his tunes please made spicy level meteor ya!”

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