[Hanwen Qingshou] Spiral

With a serious face, he began to reflect on how bad he was just now.The more he thought about it, the darker his face became, and he didn't stand or sit for a while, if he wasn't staying in his own room, everyone from the online game department would have come to condolences, whether the old man is constipated.

I'm going to be fired? !

No, calm down, calm down, it won't be... In the game, you can't be so informal if you want to be fired...

Deduction of wages... No, the bonus may be gone in this case...

God, I want to get a new graphics card this month... It's over, it's over, it's over...

"Boss, boss... Boss???" Jiang You scratched his ears and cheeks with worry, and when he heard the call of the grain bird, he yelled back impatiently, "Calling the soul! What are you doing!"

Tyrannical Ambition's president is well known for his violent temper. He is usually fine, but when he gets angry, no one dares to hit the gun.Gu Niao was so frightened on the spot that he didn't dare to vent his anger, so he said lazily, "So what... is the CD paid off..."

Jiang You took a deep breath, stabilized himself as much as possible, and said in a deep voice: "I still have something to do, you go."

"Oh..." After completing the task, Gu Niao immediately called another output in the meeting, and Ma Liuer escaped.Only Jiang You was left alone outside the arena, looking up to the sky and crying, hurting the spring and the autumn.

But the culprit who caused him to be so unaware was unconscious. He had just entered the arena at this time, and he hadn't even put on the new equipment yet. When the status of his friends list changed, the number of online people returned to zero again.

"Huh?" Looking down at the network cable under his feet, Jing Yi bent down and poked the interface of Han Wenqing's computer, "Are you ready?"

Han Wenqing paused, and pulled out the account card of Da Mo Gu Yan, "It's not disconnected." He looked down at Jing Yi, who was half his body shorter because of bending over, his brows were almost glued together. ,"I'm going to bed."

Jing Yi was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head, "Ah, stop fighting?"

Han Wenqing still looked at him without speaking.

At this moment, Jing Yi almost lost control of himself. He moved his fingers, but after all he just smiled and said, "That's right, I have to train tomorrow morning." As he said so, he stood up naturally, "You The old things are still in the old place, remember to get a new toothbrush.”

Han Wenqing frowned even more, "Don't talk to me in such a tone."

Jing Yi was stunned, he blinked, and before he could speak, Han Wenqing got up and walked out of the study as if he didn't bother to look at him anymore.He walked decisively, leaving only an indifferent back in Jing Yi's eyes.Jing Yi greedily watched him step by step, just like the past time and time again, always walking forward, never looking back for himself.

Unexpectedly, the man actually stopped by the door.

"Tell me something."

With a suppressed and irritable tone, there was a sense of suffocation. After saying this, the irritable King of Fighters didn't linger any longer, and the door slammed into the bedroom.Jing Yi rubbed his numb ears, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He smiled lowly for a while, but after a while, he slowly lowered his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"I will," he murmured, as if to the man in the other room, "after it's all over."

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This long chapter is finally over...

14. Dream back (1)

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This chapter is so OOC that I dare not read it

The Thunderer pats lightly, or enters cautiously...

Han Wenqing had a dream.

In the dream, he stood in a cold space, with pale candlesticks, pale bouquets, and a man so black that he almost melted into the city.They walked straight ahead one by one, and there was a black-and-white photo hanging there, with the corners of the mouth curled up, the smile not in the eyes, a familiar yet unfamiliar expression.

Then, he saw himself who turned to leave, and Ye Xiu, Su Mucheng who passed him by.

Han Wenqing had never seen Ye Xiu with such an expression before. He received the incense stick without saying a word, and the thin incense stick was almost broken into two sections by him.Su Mucheng followed behind with tears all over her face, as if she was choking with sobs.Ye Xiu patted her on the shoulder and walked towards the altar, his lips moved as if he said something, Han Wenqing couldn't hear it, but he could tell from the shape of his mouth, it was the word "bastard" gnashing his teeth.

Turns out they weren't just nodding acquaintances.

It turned out that I never wanted to know him.

Han Wenqing silently walked to the altar. There was no dead body in front of the photo, but a dark square box instead. — an urn.

Of course Han Wenqing knew what it was, and before he had any doubts, he also understood why this happened.There was a sudden throbbing pain under the left rib, Han Wenqing slammed it down, creating the illusion that the man knew he was going to die for a long time.

Concealing the news of the death and postponing the funeral, he did not affect the emotions of the players, and also left them with indelible scars.

"cunning."

I don't know if it was more pain or more anger, Han Wenqing's whole body trembled, and his temples ached from his brows.A long sigh resounded faintly, Han Wenqing was shocked, and suddenly saw the translucent male figure mixed in the black clothes, being passed through by the crowd again and again.

King also? !

He walked forward without thinking, and when he came to him, he heard the man sigh again, the corner of his mouth slightly raised was full of bitterness and loneliness, "I'm sorry, Lao Ye, Mu Cheng..."

I'm sorry...Wenqing...

"Scene...!!!" He opened his eyes and saw the simple plain wallpaper, Han Wenqing maintained the sitting posture and slowly withdrew his hand, noticing that his palm was wet with sweat.The sun penetrated into the room through the gaps in the curtains, drawing a clear boundary between darkness and light. Han Wenqing stared blankly at the long line, and subconsciously adjusted his chaotic breathing.

"Are you awake?" There was a rhythmic knock on the door, and Han Wenqing was shocked, and when he realized it, he had already slammed the wooden door open.

"Wen Qing?"

This time, the familiar voice was filled with worry and doubt. When he saw the person raising his right hand, Han Wenqing grabbed it fiercely, and dragged him by the collar to him.

"Wen Qing?!" When he realized something was wrong, Jing Yi shook and instinctively wanted to hide, but stopped and was pulled straight by him.He allowed Han Wenqing to restrain himself, and called out again with the most stable voice: "Han Wenqing."

Han Wenqing finally let go, Jing Yi was pushed back two steps by him, but he didn't see the slightest anger, "Are you awake?" Although his collar was released, his arm was still in Han Wenqing's hand. He just tilted his head, exaggeratedly waving his other paw in front of his eyes.

"..." Han Wenqing was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. He looked at his forearm, which was red with the quilt, and slowly removed his strength, "I'm sorry, I will help you apply the medicine. "

Jing Yi let out a "poof", withdrew his hand and headed towards the living room, "I haven't given any medicine to the skin, it will be fine in a while. Don't tell me, I didn't even know you could sleepwalk. You scared me to death just now." , are mentally prepared for the two panda eyes."

Han Wenqing didn't speak, he stared at Jing Yi's back until he entered the kitchen, then closed his eyes forcefully, and let out a breath of foul air slowly.

is a dream.

This man is still alive and well.

What happened just now, no matter how realistic it was, was just a dream.

15. Dream back (2)

Time passed day by day, from Ye Xiu's creation of the guild, to Xingxin's victory over Excellent Era and returning to the alliance, to Samsara's championship and the start of a new season of competitions, Jing Yi was always the same, staying at home and playing online games in a daze.He calmly watched the seemingly unchanging world, as if he was watching a movie repeated several times, and he could easily tell the plot of the next minute and the next second.But it seems that I can often find tidbits, and experience small but heart-stirring amorous feelings, such as various things that I have never experienced in online games, such as... the King of Fighters who occasionally comes uninvited.

"What's your situation?" It was still a large dungeon that must be pushed every week, after Lan He finished, he sent such a message to Jing Yi.

"Huh?" Ever since Lan He and Ye Xiu were together, whenever he had free time, he would use stunning looks to carry his book.As a high-ranking member of Lanxi Pavilion, he couldn't guarantee that he would have time for each raid, and Jing Yi happened to be not very diligent, so Ye Xiu thought about it, and directly joined the two to lead the raid reasonably.

Basically, when there is Blue River, Boss Jing Da will never give orders, and this time is no exception, he opened a nanny to take charge of T.

Seeing Lan He's problem, Jing Yi subconsciously looked at the statistics panel next to him, making sure that there was no problem with the milk supply, and then replied "What?"

"Today's condition is not very good."

Jing Yi was stunned, and quickly looked at the statistics of milk volume.The one who ranks first is obviously still his pastor... Does the one who has made no mistakes and has the most milk this year still enter the teaching office?No, no, no, they used to be able to paddle to the sky when they played the five-player book, and they were never scolded by the gentle leader Lan!

Boss Jingda thought about it left and right and didn't realize why, but before he could return to his words, another sentence popped up in the chat window, "Your effective milk volume today is lower than usual, and the timing is not stable. It's not your style."

Fierce eyes! ! !

Boss Jingda's eyes widened. He had just confirmed the statistics on the panel. Regardless of the total milk volume or the effective milk volume, the above figures were not much different from the usual ones.Yes, it's a bit low, but even if he killed him, he wouldn't believe that Lan He could see such a subtle difference.

"Lao Ye, are you in pain? Is it interesting to watch the kids play dungeons?"

A low laugh sounded out, no matter how hard it sounded, you knew who it was without even thinking about it.Seeing that there were only him and Jue Se in the dungeon, Jing Ye simply turned on the mic and said, "You don't want to be ashamed, and turn to Blue River to accompany you!"

Ye Xiu didn't