The fast-wearing bug has been blackened

Qi Yuan felt as if his head had been forcibly stuffed with a piece of wood, and it was so uncomfortable that it was going to burst.

He fumbled a few times before he found the noisy mobile phone, turned off the alarm with shaking hands, and sat up from the bed in a daze. However, after thinking for a long time, he couldn't remember exactly what happened last night.The memory in my brain seemed to be ruthlessly torn off by alcohol, and I couldn't get it back.

The hangover was very uncomfortable, Qi Yuan's eyes stared straight, and after a long time, he reluctantly got up from the bed.Today is the first day of work, and I will be late if I wait any longer.

He stumbled to the bathroom and washed his face, trying to wake himself up, but when he raised his head, he saw the marks on his collarbone clearly in the mirror.

After a night of fermenting, the marks that couldn't be defined as bite marks or hickey marks became more ambiguous and suspicious. Qi Yuan lay down in front of the mirror and stared at the hole, no matter what he couldn't tell himself that it was just a mosquito bite.

Qi Yuan immediately took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Tan, and abruptly pulled Zhang Tan out of his sleep: "Brother Qin, where did I go after I got drunk last night?"

Zhang Tan fell asleep in a daze, scratching his head: "No, you went back directly, what's wrong?" Qi Yuan said "It's okay" and hung up the phone in a hurry. gone to sleep.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, Qi Yuan looked around and shouted in a deep voice: "Eleventh!"

No one responded, Qi Yuan shouted again: "Eleven! What are you hiding!"

Still no response.

Qi Yuan was so angry that he accidentally knocked down the glass on the sink with a wave of his hand, and it fell to the ground with a "slap", making a harsh noise.

His chest heaved violently, and he remained in a stalemate for a long time. Seeing that the other party would not respond, Qi Yuan kicked the shards of glass on the ground, turned around and was about to leave.

Before he reached the door, he was hugged by a person from behind.

Qi Yuan immediately wanted to turn around and look back, but was forcibly pushed back by the person behind, and then a hoarse voice came from his ear: "Wan Yuan, don't be angry, I'm not hiding from you, but I can't keep showing up."

Can't show up all the time?

Qi Yuan was puzzled: "What do you mean? What is your identity in this life?"

Eleven rubbed against his neck twice and said, "I am your obsession."

Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, he was not too surprised, on the contrary, the previous guess seemed to be confirmed, and the sense of existence was infinitely brushed in his thoughts.

For a moment, it seemed as if all the blocked joints were opened.

With a hoarse voice, Qi Yuan said, "Eleven, let me see you."

Eleven didn't move, still imprisoned him tightly, saying: "No, you can't see me, the obsession will be deeper, and I can appear in your..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Yuan suddenly erupted with a strong force, broke free from Eleven's shackles suddenly, turned around and fell face to face into his arms.

"No," Qi Yuan said, "It doesn't matter even if you see it." He buried his face in Eleven's chest, his voice couldn't be heard clearly, but for some reason, Eleven could hear these words very clear.

The surrounding noises are gone.

The shoulders that had been tense just now suddenly collapsed. Eleven paused for a moment, gave a soft "um", and stretched out his hand to touch Qi Yuan's warm back of the neck.

Qi Yuan shrugged his shoulders, then looked up at Eleven.

It was different from every face in memory, but after Qi Yuan saw this strange face, he suddenly found a foothold, and tears burst without warning.

He lost his lover.

But fortunately, he found him again.

Then Qi Yuan was late as a matter of course.

Being late on the first day of work is quite serious.Fortunately, this company has just been established, it is relatively small, there are not so many rules, and he is not too harsh on his lateness.

He breathed a sigh of relief, took his task and went to his place.

He originally thought that when he first joined the company, he would start with simple chores. Unexpectedly, this company did not take an unusual path. It seemed that the first experimental task given to him was to find out the creativity of newcomers. The framework of a game is simply designed on the basis of technology and details.

This is still very difficult for a newcomer who doesn't understand anything. When Qi Yuan received the task and sat back in his seat with a serious face to start conceiving, for some reason, he suddenly felt extremely familiar. .

It was as if he had done something like this at some point in the past.

When he touched the keyboard, the first thing that came to his mind was the world of cultivating immortals, the world with Ming Zhen, Wei Xi, and Gu Changliu.

Then everything seemed to fall into place.

This job is the same as writing an essay, but it is also different. There are slight differences between the two.Qi Yuan couldn't describe that feeling, but when he began to restore the world bit by bit, he felt a joyful feeling of clearing the fog for a long time.

He seems to have overcome difficulties and obstacles, layers of thorns, and finally found his true self in the dark places.

At the same time, the seemingly absurd guess in his heart became clearer.

Although it is a framework, it is still difficult to construct.When Qi Yuan came back to his senses, his neck was so sore that he realized that he was using his brain too much, and accidentally fell asleep lying on the desk.

It was quite late at this time, many other colleagues had already left, and only a few were still working overtime.Qi Yuan twisted his neck twice, and was about to finish the last bit of the tail, but when he turned on the sleeping computer, he found that the work was finished, and even the document had been compressed, so he could send it to the boss.

It wasn't him who did it, and it was obvious who did it.

He opened a new word document and typed: "There are so many people, how did you do it?"

Just after typing this sentence, I felt a burst of heat in my ear: "Secret."

Qi Yuan didn't hold back, smiled, didn't speak any more, and sent the packed compressed file to his boss, packed his things and went back.

He didn't order unnutritious takeaways anymore, and directly deleted the takeaway software. On the way, he went to the vegetable market to buy some meat and vegetables. After returning home, he tidied up the kitchen, and then started cooking decently.

His cooking skills still haven't made much progress, it's not very delicious, but he can barely eat it, but after getting used to takeaway and then eating brown rice, he feels that it has a different taste.

Just after washing the dishes, the phone rang, Qi Yuan picked it up and looked, and found that it was Pei Yue's WeChat.

"Are you still friends?" followed by a funny expression.

This person who might become his girlfriend a few days ago said such a sentence to him in a teasing and relaxed tone, and he also smiled and replied: "Yes."

When he pressed the send button, he instinctively felt that something was different.

He should have followed the original track, made a gentle and considerate girlfriend, continued to be his otaku writer, married a wife and had children, and lived a happy life.

But he just didn't.

He gave up his original track and embarked on another extremely difficult path, but he felt extremely at ease.At this moment, he finally figured it out, figured out what the bugs in this world were, and what the missions were.

"System, are you there?" There was no response.

Qi Yuan didn't care, and continued to talk to himself: "I probably guessed the truth of this world."

After he finished speaking, the system suddenly made a beeping sound, as if it was in standby mode, and it would only be turned on if he gave the correct answer.

Qi Yuan took a deep breath and began to try his best to clear his mind.

In fact, a long time ago, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

He has always believed that he is a person of this world, because this idea is almost rooted in his mind, but after careful consideration, there are many things that do not make sense.

This is still the world in his memory, but he feels that he can't integrate into it no matter what.Vaguely, he felt that everything was not what he intended.My life shouldn't be like this, I shouldn't be slumped at home, I shouldn't eat takeaway every day, and I shouldn't fall in love with that gentle and considerate woman.

Everything seems to be driven by a pair of hands behind.

What exactly is it that pushes him on such a path again and again?

He couldn't figure it out at first, but Pei Yue's words woke him up: "Thinking about it now, I always feel like I live in a framework. dulled."

That's right, he thought, he was also like this, some force majeure forced him to walk on the established path.And this thing, he is very familiar with, because he has been in contact with it all the time.

It's a plot.

He had a dream before, and he dreamed of a happy ending. Now that he thinks about it, that ending may be the he that was finally achieved in the original book.

But it's not his he.

In the past, he was just a task executor bound to the system, and he never experienced the emotions of the people in the plot. Now that he has experienced it, he feels that all the good things are just like a spring and autumn dream, which made him lost in the mist several times. inside.A happy ending may not actually be a happy ending, but it is just a glamorous one on the surface.

Fortunately.

He put his hand in his pocket, took out the wooden sign, stroked the grooves of the writing on it with his fingertips, and his eyes stayed on the word "Pray".

Fortunately, he still has obsessions in his heart.

It helped him clear the fog and help him find the real direction.

System: "Congratulations, Master, you have completed the backup plan for Plan S!"

The system that had been silent for a long time suddenly made a sound. Qi Yuan didn't notice that the name of the system had changed from "host" to "master". After the mission in the world of cultivating immortals failed, the system once told him that plan s failed, and a backup plan was activated.

He was still thinking about what this plan s was, when he felt a tingling pain in his brain, and the excessive information was stuffed into his mind, he couldn't bear to cry out in pain, and passed out.

Before he fainted, he was only holding the wooden sign in his hand.

I wish you peace and prosperity.