[full-time master] short story

"[Full Time Master] Short Stories" Author: Funeral of the Dead

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1. [Umbrella Repair] Dimensions will not be permanently injured

Immortality

Ye Xiu felt that he didn't think of Su Muqiu very often.Sincere.He even forgot many things about Su Muqiu.Human body memory always has the function of self-protection, but the things that are too deep-rooted will fade the fastest. The more painful it is, the only thing left in the memory is a flat shadow, like a coin sinking at the bottom of a fountain, even the flash is ambiguous.

So sometimes he would look through the photo album and see Su Muqiu's face and feel strange for a moment—then those memories flooded up, but it was also a mess of algae, which he couldn't take apart or straighten out, so he closed the photo album and put it away. Stuck it back in the drawer out of sight.

But Su Muqiu is everywhere.But evil.In the rain and orange wind.A first zone card with a level 1 account lying on it.Their past plans, their jokes, their yearning for Excellent Era, their passion for glory.It's true that these are Su Muqiu's, but they are also Ye Xiu's.It is impossible to tear Su Muqiu out on every level, Ye Xiu has already admitted it, he feels that he is used to not thinking, not talking, not explaining; after all, no one asked about those things in the past No one can ask him to shake out the things that have been hidden for so many years, and spread them into words for others to see.

But Ye Xiu actually left Excellent Era.

He walked into the Internet cafe across the street in the snow, asked for a machine to sit down, found a job, and transferred his Lord Grim account card to the tenth district.

He knew that he was about to start struggling and start all over again with this level of account.

He didn't know that he had to think of Su Muqiu again and again.

When Ye Xiu first came to Su Muqiu's side to do studio business together, the two of them, brother and sister, were squeezed together in a semi-basement with no extra beds, and several computers were crowded together on the table in the living room. Level, run trumpet with poor configuration to practice life skills.Seeing such a scene for the first time, Ye Xiu was somewhat shocked in his heart, but Su Muqiu immediately patted his chest and said that he would change to a better place when he made money, and with our skills, are we afraid that we won't be able to make money?

It was only later that Ye Xiu found out that he said this arrogantly. In fact, when they really had money, they would still use it to configure new machines and buy some cards to pay Su Mucheng's tuition and books... Changing the house seemed to be the least urgent thing.At night, when Su Mucheng was sleeping, the two of them stayed up late to practice and rob the boss. They spoke very softly to the microphone, for fear of waking up the girl who was across the door and had to get up early for school tomorrow.But sometimes when someone robbed the boss or cheated on something, Su Muqiu couldn't help scolding his mother, with a local accent that Ye Xiu couldn't recognize, and then he cursed again because he forgot to lower his voice for a while.

Ye Xiu never asked why the Su brothers and sisters lived alone at such a young age, just like Su Muqiu never asked why Ye Xiu had to run away from home.At that age, they stepped on the boundary between teenagers and adults. Their pride and perseverance have a bit of transparency and fragility like glass products. It seems that there is always no big deal, as long as the sky does not fall down.

The mobile phones used by the two to contact business only received a call from the Ye family's father once, and the voice of the man who somehow found the phone number was as usual cold and not accommodating:

If you don't come back within three days, we will not have your son.

Ye Xiu didn't say anything, and the phone on the other side hung up.

At that time Su Muqiu was sitting behind the computer, without even looking at him, he said, you have a home, you should go back.

— My home is here.

Ye Xiu thought for a long time, and finally said.

Now Su Muqiu sat on his broken swivel chair and turned around, staring at Ye Xiu until he was hair-raising, and said: What?

Then Su Muqiu caught his head snoring, and said: Okay, sleep.

At that time, they had no extra beds, so they could only sleep together on the 1.2-meter single bed in the room.In the beginning, the two always kicked each other, and whoever woke up kicked back in revenge. Later, they gradually got used to the fact that each of them was only divided by [-] centimeters, and they were able to endure each other's teeth grinding and snoring. Shen Sun shines in through the small square window, and at this time, Su Mucheng can often be heard running down the stairs with her schoolbag on her back.When Ye Xiu covered his head with the quilt, Su Muqiu pulled it off:

Hey, get up and eat, and start work after eating.

Ye Xiu's hand shook very rarely when he opened Lord Grim's storage box, just like he handed over One Autumn Leaf's account card a few hours ago.He knew that the silver weapon made by this equipment editor would not be affected by the transfer area, but there was still a short moment, and he was worried that there would be nothing there.

But where is the Myriad Chance Umbrella?An unremarkable umbrella, silver weapon, level five.

Ye Xiu looked at it, moved the mouse and put it into Lord Grim's hand.

"let's start."

He said, not knowing whether he was speaking to himself or to that person somewhere.

Su Muqiu is not tall, and looks like his sister, she looks kind and talkative, but in fact she is extremely stubborn.Su Mucheng occasionally said that she didn't want to study and wanted to work with her brother, so Su Muqiu trained her for an hour.Ye Xiu was too embarrassed to say anything when he listened, so he could only pour him a glass of water, and politely told him to calm down. You see, Xiaocheng was crying.Su Muqiu also stopped talking, his face still dark.Su Mucheng ran to the back room alone to cry.Su Muqiu didn't care about the dishes and sat down in front of the computer again, but he had to look over there after typing for 5 minutes.

Ye Xiu is right, go in and try to persuade him, isn't it enough after training for so long?

Su Muqiu was stubborn after all, and refused to enter the house. It was not until three days later that he specially bought a new Wenquxing for Su Mucheng, which was a step back, but he also refused to give in to what he had already said.

At that time, it was the same when making the Myriad Manifestations Umbrella.Even though at first Su Muqiu just jokingly said that he wanted to train as an undisciplined person.

Ye Xiu said that you also know that there are too many restrictions on weapons.

But Su Muqiu said don't look at it like this, I already have a preliminary idea, and then picked up the long-handled plastic umbrella from the supermarket nearby, and explained the basic idea to him.

Can it be done?Ye Xiu asked.

— Just wait and see.

As a result, the wait was half a year.Su Muqiu slowly honed various material combinations while practicing his gun account.Even with Su Muqiu's proficiency in the equipment editor, the huge amount of time and materials spent on the Thousand Chance Umbrella and the number of failures still shocked Ye Xiu.Until one late night, Su Muqiu suddenly slapped the table: It's done.

His face lit up when he said that.Ye Xiu leaned over to see the Thousand Chance Umbrella making various transformations in a level 1 trumpet, and couldn't help being amazed.

Su Muqiu heaved a sigh of relief and leaned on his broken swivel chair: finally got it out, this thing.

Ye Xiu stretched out his hand to help him pinch his shoulder and neck. The muscles where the tentacles were located were as stiff as stones. He exerted some strength, and Su Muqiu screamed in pain, and he still couldn't bear to put down the mouse.

Not for a while.When Ye Xiu taught him a lesson, he felt that he had a style——how many days have you been up?go to bed now.

Hmmm, I'll enjoy it again.Su Muqiu said, Ye Xiu finally pulled him to sleep.

At that time, they didn't even know that Glory would open the level cap of level 55 the next day.And this Myriad Manifestation Umbrella has to lie in the storage box all the time, waiting for a long, long time before the next person puts it in Lord Grim's palm.

"I have a friend who plays Glory very well."

He spoke to the young reporter and sighed.

"Later, he died."

When the news came that day, Ye Xiu was still downloading the dungeon.

I can't remember whether it is for brushing materials or skill books.There is always a cold smell in the private room upstairs of the Internet cafe, a fluorescent lamp on the top is pale, and the air conditioner is humming.Then Tao Xuan suddenly pushed the door open and came in with an expression Ye Xiu had never seen before, neither before nor since.

When going to the morgue, Ye Xiu resolutely didn't let Su Mucheng in.Tao Xuan followed, skillfully stuffing a cigarette for the middle-aged man who was watching the mortuary.The man also showed regret when he saw Ye Xiu, and asked, "Is that your brother?"

Friend, he wanted to say, but his voice seemed to be rusted at the bottom of his throat.

The other party nodded in understanding, and lifted the white sheet for him to take a look at.

Between life and death, that face has become a stranger.Ye Xiu looked hard, but his mind was empty and he couldn't remember anything.

Later, Tao Xuan pushed him out and went back to explain a series of chores by himself.Su Mucheng was waiting in the corridor, but when she saw Ye Xiu come out, she knew that the matter had not turned around, it became a cold fact, and she couldn't hold back her tears.

He walked over and embraced the weeping girl in the cold corridor filled with the smell of disinfectant.Su Mucheng's tears soon wet his shoulders, but Ye Xiu couldn't cry.

It's just that this scene is too common in the hospital.No one looked at them much.

After the funeral, Ye Xiu followed Excellent Era to the competition.At that time, there were four or five League Cup games. In order to make money, the team had to travel around. Sometimes they didn't know the organizers of the grass-stage team beforehand, and they might not even be able to pay back the travel expenses.A group of nerds were rushed to various parts of the motherland by Tao Xuan with a keyboard and mouse on their backs. It sounded a little windy and cold, but in fact it was a red-eyed flight overnight, and a group of people were often waiting for the plane. In the lobby, everyone slept in a mess, almost being suspected by the airport security of some suspicious gangster.There was another time when Wu Xuefeng didn't do well in a single match, and when he came down he said that he was so hungry that he didn't have much energy, so everyone hurriedly found some biscuit pads