As the scenes from the past flashed through his mind, Shen Liangchuan's eyes grew heavy.
Then, he had a strange feeling, as though he had gone back to the past.
At that time, he and Soul Fighter were both in Beijing, so they had long become friends in real life.
They often went for walks in Springtime and hang out together.
Sometimes they would play video games together in person, just for the social interaction.
It felt like he had gone back to a particular summer, when he was at home with the air conditioning turned on and sitting in front of the computer. He was chatting with Xiao Qiao on the game and waiting for Soul Fighter to turn up.
Xiao Qiao was jealous and said, "You two are almost a couple now."
Listening to her seductively delicate voice, he laughed and teased her wickedly, "Are you jealous?"
"Of course not! Why is Soul Fighter taking so long? Are we going to start playing soon?!"