Seeing Self On The Death Bed Chapter 162

It was the height of summer, and it was already light at around four in the morning.

There are seven or eight Internet cafes on the street behind the university town. Students come out of the Internet cafes one after another, with mysteriously haggard faces, as if they had been drained of their energy by thousands of goblins in one night.

In one of the Internet cafes, on the second floor, on the left side, there were four teenagers sitting in a row. A handsome guy with earrings was chatting with several girls and coughing non-stop. He was busy. His name was Zheng Shuai, and as his name suggests, he was really handsome. His charm index ranked second in the class.

But he has a habit of only flirting and not talking about love.

The fat guy next to Zheng Shuai is called Wang Yao. The two layers of fat on his belly are very affectionate to him and he can't get rid of them. He is a male god in the game, but a loser in life. Now he is bored and playing sparring with a little loli in the open space in front of the city gate, and flirting with her by the way.