The First Gospel Chapter 61 I Have Few Friends

"Come on, open your mouth, ah--"

Half asleep and half awake, Gu Yun heard such a voice. It was so close yet made his thoughts drift to a faraway place.

He thought of the village, of his hunting trips as a child, of the powerful enemies he had encountered, and of the few times when he was injured.

Then he thought of the days when he was recuperating and how his grandmother-in-law's granddaughter would bring him breakfast every morning.

Then he asked expectantly.

"How does it taste?"

It's sweet, and with a little chewing, the orange-flavored jam spreads in your mouth.

Gu Yun opened his eyes dazedly and saw An Ling sitting by the bed with a smile on her face, holding a half-eaten cookie in her hand. On the bedside table was a plastic bag filled with cookies of various shapes. Next to it was a bottle of orange-flavored jam that had been unscrewed.

"My father called me home yesterday, and I saw that there was butter and flour, so I made some."

This is An Ling's confident work, which has been tasted by her parents and received good feedback. The two elders are very satisfied with the snacks she made.

So when she left, she took the opened jam from the kitchen.

"you……"

Gu Yun was very surprised by the taste of the biscuits. This time, there was nothing strange about the taste. It was even delicious - at least compared to the monotonous milk and bread, this bag of biscuits with jam could be considered a delicacy.

For Gu Yun's family, snacks such as biscuits are luxury items. Even if they have some spare money, he and Gu Tiantian would rather buy some promotional meat and would never go to the snack section.

"You actually know how to cook!"

The smile on An Ling's face froze. Although the tone was clearly a compliment, she felt inexplicably hurt. This made her wonder why she had taken the subway all the way to Gu Yun's house so early in the morning.

"If you can't speak, then say less!"

An Ling angrily stuffed the other half of the biscuit into Gu Yun's mouth.

Sweets have the charm of making people happy, and the same applies to Gu Yun. Lying on the bed, he feels that the sunlight coming in from the window is a little warmer.

"Another piece?"

"good."

Biscuits and orange jam are one of the most classic combinations, and are also the "taste of childhood" engraved in the memory of a generation. Gu Yun did not have a bad life after coming to this world. Ten years ago, the financial crisis had not yet arrived, his father did not lose his job, and at least on the surface he had a happy marriage.

At that time, there were always some snacks that Gu Tiantian liked in the kitchen.

During the initial period, his sister always shared her snacks with him, and it had been ten years since Gu Yun last ate cookies.

"Your sister made a key for me. I hope I can come and take care of you when I'm on break."

An Ling spoke up.

Although she said so, in fact, she was the one who was taken care of all the time. The previous two times made her feel a little embarrassed, and she always wanted to repay Gu Yun. So as soon as she found an opportunity, she brought a bag of cookies to visit him - as the saying goes, a small gift is worth a lot of thought.

There is still more than half a month before salary is paid, and the hard life continues!

"Are you taking a day off today?"

Gu Yun was a little surprised.

The first time he saw An Ling was at the subway station, but since that day, he seemed to have never seen An Ling go to work again.

Invited him to attend the game launch of Ren Diyu, and had a day off the next day. On the day he went to the parents' meeting, An Ling did not go to work, but returned to her parents' home, and until today...

This guy has been resting like crazy for almost a week!

The world is going downhill, isn't there anyone doing anything about it?

It's almost the next weekend.

"Recover from your injuries and rest for fifteen days!"

As she spoke, An Ling subconsciously touched the back of her neck. It was completely scabbed, but it still hurt a little. When she returned home yesterday, her old father helped her change the medicine and asked her about her health for a long time. Of course, she didn't mention the white rabbit, but just said that she accidentally rolled down the stairs when she got home last night.

The white rabbit scratched her really hard , but considering that she was in hell, she forgave the rabbit for its mistake.

"Your job is a bit loose."

Gu Yun thought about the days when he worked away from home. Not to mention being absent from work, even being late for a few minutes would result in a long lecture by the store manager.

"Because my dad knows our boss."

An Ling smiled awkwardly. This was not something to brag about. She didn't learn any skills in college and she sent out several resumes during graduation season but was rejected every time. Later, with a little help from her dad, she finally found a job with a decent monthly salary.

This job doesn't require any technical skills. All you have to do is sit there, keep smiling, and become a ruthless parrot.

"By the way, you seem to be pretty good at computers, do me a favor."

After eating the biscuits, Gu Yun also thought about the important matters.

Although he had set a small goal of becoming a great wizard in a black robe before going to bed yesterday, the fact is that he knew nothing about the witchcraft of the gods, and his sister's computer should have a chat software.

Gu Yun knew nothing about computers, and now that An Ling was here, he didn't have to spend much time researching.

"That's it? I thought your computer was infected?"

An Ling followed Gu Yun to her sister's room and turned on the computer. There was a QQ shortcut on the desktop. She double-clicked it to open it. Gu Yun's QQ account had already been stored in it.

"The password is: guyunxdbj."

"You don't have to tell me the password!"

Although An Ling said this, her body honestly entered the password. To be honest, she was a little curious about Gu Yun's social circle. The groups a person joins can most directly reflect his or her interests.

The model of the machine is very old, almost an antique, but since Gu Tiantian does not program it randomly on a daily basis, the speed of the machine is still maintained quite well.

After a while, the list popped up. An Ling pretended to slip and "accidentally" clicked on "Group Chat".

My group chats: 0.

After expanding it, there was only a blank space. Not only that, the other list was also almost blank.

My friends: 0/3.

What came over him was an unimaginable atmosphere of sadness. What was even more sad was that among the three people, one was Wang Lu and the other was Gu Tiantian. In other words, Gu Yun had only met one online friend in all these years.

Even the people working in advertisements, selling tea leaves, and pretending to be mercenaries to get photos were not interested in Gu Yun.

An Ling felt that the main reason might be that Gu Yun's nickname was his real name, his avatar was still the original little penguin in the system, his QQ space and status were blank, and at first glance he looked like an advertising account that was not used at all.

It's too awful.

Tears flowed down.

"Gu Yun, I'm sorry."

"Why apologize?"

"I don't know, I just feel a little sad all of a sudden."

"I don't quite understand the computer version. Can you help me operate it? I have some questions I want to ask a friend."

"Uh-huh?"

The mouse pointer paused on the screen for several seconds.

The energetic Yuejiang?

Or a cartoon avatar of a girl with long black straight hair?

Age: 18 years old.

Gender: Confidential.