Naming Technique of the Night
In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
183, go to your house or mine?
"Tell me where you live," Chen YangYang said curiously.
Qing Chen glanced at her. This information was not too easy to conceal, as the silver-haired girl in his class was his neighbor, and it was bound to be revealed sooner or later.
But he still didn't really want to say...
It wasn't that he feared she would mooch a meal off him, but rather he knew she had too little information about him, so it felt somewhat unfair.
Qing Chen looked at the girl, "I think before asking others, shouldn't you share some information about yourself first?"
"Sure, I'll exchange my information for yours," Chen YangYang said with a smile, "I live in Cloud Tower 802 in the Sixth District, now it's your turn."
"How do I know if you're telling the truth," Qing Chen also said with a smile, "After all, you have a history of lying. It's better for both of us not to trust each other too easily."