Xueba at the same table from the future

Chapter 250 Maybe This Is the Reality

When Chen Mu found the young man who was submerged in the dense grass on the playground, the eyes of the pig-headed boy looking up at the sky were covered with an indescribable death.

Since his eyesight is far superior to that of ordinary people, Chen Mu can detect even a little change in his body very keenly.

It was also for this reason that when he finally lay beside Bai Duanyun, Chen Mu suppressed the words in his heart.

Autumn is the season of growing grass.

Even though the school had organized a weeding of the playground before the summer vacation this year, the weeds flooded the entire playground again in just two months, and there was no trace of burning.

Chen Mu imitated Bai Duanyun's way of squinting and looking at the sky at this time, lying on the grass, blowing the slightly cool autumn wind at this time, quietly waiting for the young man beside him to recover from this state.

"Muzi, do you usually read novels?" After a long silence, Bai Duanyun suddenly picked up a weed from the side and threw it into his mouth, chewing carelessly.

"Why, you look like Xiao Yan?" Chen Mu ignored Bai Duanyun's seemingly thoughtless question, but put his hands behind his head and looked at the sky at this time.

"A novel is still a novel after all. How can there be any three-year agreement? People are not cattle and sheep. Why are you pecking at grass when you have nothing to do?"

"I think in that novel, he thought the same way when he gnawed on the weeds." Bai Duanyun shook his head.

In the era of [-], it was the golden age of online literature, and all kinds of imaginative works emerged one after another, which also gave birth to many middle school teenagers like Bai Duanyun back then.

"A novel is still a novel after all, and reality is still a reality after all. In the novel, Yao Lao can survive for a long time with his soul and body, but in reality, when a person dies, he is nothing more than a handful of loess."

Bai Duanyun muttered to himself, then turned his head a little to the right where Chen Mu couldn't notice, and chewed the weeds in his mouth a little bit more.

"Muzi, your uncle must have lung cancer. I've heard you say it before. Why do I look pretty good today?"

"Uncle, he has a good mentality, so he can't see it on weekdays, and he has gone to the hospital for check-ups a few times, and his symptoms are much better than before."

Chen Mu darkened his eyes a little in response to the weak voice of the pig-headed boy beside him, and chose to cover it up with a little lie.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, how can there be so many people who don't care about their surroundings, even a child like Bai Duanyun who is usually careless.

Accompanying and getting along from morning to night every day is enough to discover the subtleties of a person, even the change of a smile.

"A good attitude can really make a person look so good?" Bai Duanyun shook his head, expressing that he didn't quite believe Chen Mu's words.

"Old Yu, he has a bad mentality. It's just a cold, so he made himself like this—"

"Elderly people, usually go out for a stroll, if you have nothing to do, bask in the sun or something—"

"No one can persuade Lao Yu, even his own daughter." Bai Duanyun was unmoved, curling his lips disdainfully.

"In the past few months with Lao Yu in the shop, his family actually visited her a few times, but they were all kicked out by that old guy."

"On this point, Lao Yu's fierce look is a bit like your uncle's meeting today, no wonder they can be related."

After Bai Duanyun finished these two sentences very quickly, he buried his head, which was originally turned to the other side, deeper into the grass.

"Old Yu, he usually likes to put on a straight face. He even hid the hospital checklist."

"Cold, it will be fine." Chen Mu patted Bai Duanyun's shoulder beside him, and then comforted him helplessly.

"Yes, a cold will be fine, as long as you take a lot of medicine, a lot of very bitter medicine."

The pig-headed boy lay on the grass and moved his ears, then naturally pulled another weed from the side and chewed it into his mouth.

"I have always felt that no matter how difficult it is, as long as you try, there is always a possibility of success."

"It's like the game you asked me to download, Muzi. Even though I can't last 10 minutes now, I will pass the level one day."

"Um, for that level, it may not be necessary to kill all the... monsters."

"That kind of monster doesn't look like a creature on our planet at first glance. It's called... the Pole Devourer."

"Anyway, I will try. One day, I will wipe out all the extreme beasts in that level."

Bai Duanyun didn't seem to hear Chen Mu's words, instead he squeezed his fists excitedly.

"By the way, Muzi, what level have you reached in that game now? According to Muzi's perverted game skills, have you already passed the level?"

During the summer vacation, Bai Duanyun would occasionally go to the Internet cafe with Chen Mu to play a few games during the vacation, but he was abused by Chen Mu without exception.

"This...no." After being with him for a long time, Chen Mu has already gotten used to his brain circuit that turns as fast as a roller coaster.

"I've just reached the fifth level. I don't know how many levels there are in this game."

Seeing this, Chen Mu took out the red button machine from his trouser pocket, but he quickly turned it off after only glancing at the game icon.

The opening time of the sixth level is September [-]th, and there are still five full days before today, so it doesn't make any sense to ignore it now.

"I don't know... How much is it? It's like I don't know what kind of cold medicine Lao Yu needs to take."

Bai Duanyun chewed the weed in his mouth to pieces again, then turned his head towards Chen Mu vaguely.

At this moment, the face of the boy next to him, who was usually joking and laughing, was full of sadness, and even his eye sockets were slightly red.

"Muzi, I know that you are not an ordinary person, you actually... have special abilities."

The pig-headed boy suddenly grabbed Chen Mu's wrist with such force that it almost caused red marks on Chen Mu's arm.

"Actually, you don't need to hide this from me, I know it all—"

"Your uncle's illness was cured by you with special abilities, it must be like this!"

"No matter what the price is, as long as I can save Lao Yu, I promise you anything!!"

"No matter how bitter the medicine is, it's so bitter that you can eat the weeds in the playground behind you!!!"

Bai Duanyun emphasized his tone again, his childish, naive and serious tone intertwined, it really seemed like the protagonist of a novel was speaking impassionedly.

"Sorry, I can't do anything about this matter." Seeing this, Chen Mu was silent for a long time, and finally chose to helplessly spread his hands in Bai Duanyun's expectant eyes.

"Just like the game that you have been unable to pass, Baimei, some things are fruitless, and maybe you can only choose to learn to face it slowly."

At the end of the sentence, Chen Mu sighed lightly, not knowing what he was thinking at this moment, and also shifted his trance gaze to the slightly dazzling autumn afternoon sun in the distance.

"Maybe it's the reality, but it's the reality."

(End of this chapter)