The anchor is CP physique

Some people typed Pinyin because they were illiterate, purely because——

#This dong is not that dong#

Everyone in the world thinks Dong Jun?

Today I know that I am actually Dong Jun!

C! N! M! D!he!Home!Of course!yes!cold!winter!ah! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━━━━━┻┻

His hot wife (strike out) the housekeeper is here to arrest him!Get to know the rape on the spot!Right at the scene of my idol signing event, the door was blocked!Do not doubt the landlord's hearing!Girls can hear clearly with this hearing aid!Absolutely—the people sent by 2 are not wrong!

[2nd floor]: Wait... Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!Let me sort it out - east, west, north, south...is it cool winter?

[3rd Floor]: My God!What a shocking melon!

[4F]: Wow, I have goosebumps...

……

[Floor 103]: How is it possible?At any rate, the rumors were made up decently, and the sounds of Liang Dong and the East, West, North and South were not at all similar!

[Floor 104]: The voice changer that is commonly used in live broadcasts in Liangdong, how come there are still people who don't know about it these days? "

[Floor 105]: There’s nothing to question, the East, West, North and South scene personally admitted, it’s too real to be hammered~(≧▽≦)/~

……

[Floor 696]: So, the cause and effect are... Liang Dong hooked up with Mu Zhijiang to die, abandoned his own bad (hao) bran (door) housekeeper, and defected to the enemy's new love? ? ?

[Floor 697]: Hey!Among the crowd—Why is the top of the head of the 2 bosses green_(:з」∠)_”

[Floor 698]: This bloody NTR plot awsl

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[Floor 2089]: In this way... that is to say... I actually called Liang Dong 'little brother' for so many days... Wow, gentlemen, I'm so excited! [rippling]

[Floor 2090]: The upstairs angle is strange (in fact, I also want to say

[Floor 2091]: I am so moved!I finally flirted with the cold winter!I will be banned in minutes by -2 bosses [cover my face]

[Floor 2092]: Hee hee hee, let's hurry up and lick the screen recording of the previous few days 8888 times

……

After jumping and flipping through more than 100 pages, the wind direction in the whole post changed again and again, and finally unified into a full screen full of meaningful hehehe.

Seeing the system silencers of various prohibited words getting denser and denser, Liang Dongxi finally couldn't bear to look directly at them, and went out of the building angrily.

In such an overwhelmed state of mind, even when the red cross symbol of the hospital appeared in the field of vision, Liang Dongxi was not as repulsive as before——

What a fresh and refined Red Cross!

It is much more pleasing to the eye than the red @looks!

The author has something to say:

The next chapter will officially start the main story

Stand-alone salted fish symbolizes nervousness for one second (x)

It's a big deal to write collapse, it's not a big problem!

old scars

Not long after, Liang Dongxi didn't like the red cross anymore.

If he was just depressed on the way to the hospital, then he was really annoyed when the hospital registered.

Liang Dongxi hated hospitals since she was a child.

The smell of disinfectant, the faintly bitter air, the cold white coats, the patients suffering from illness, the family members with haggard and tired faces...everything disliked him.

But when Jiang Mu wanted to bring him to the hospital, he didn't insist on refusing before, because he subconsciously thought that he was just here to dispense ointments and the like, and it would take only a few minutes to finish the job.

So, when Jiang Mu fiddled with a self-service machine for a while, and finally came back with a small stack of inspection application forms, Liang Dongxi was dumbfounded:

"WTF?"

Jiang Mu's expression was calm and his tone seemed to be taken for granted: "Plain CT scan of the right shoulder joint, plain X-ray film of bilateral wrist joints, right-hand oblique plain X-ray film, and right-hand B-ultrasound—these are all necessary examinations."

A series of messy terms made Liang Dongxi's mind full of question marks: "... Where is the need?"

Just being knocked lightly and not hard, what kind of fancy internal injuries can be caused by the knock?Are others made of tofu?

"Just in case, you'll know when you do it." Jiang Mu dragged him into the inspection area.

"..." Liang Dongxi resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and took a deep breath, "Let's go to the pharmacy to buy ointment for bruises, okay? It's not a waste of time."

Jiang Mu ignored it and kept walking.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the examination room, Liang Dongxi gradually couldn't help the feeling of irritability in his heart - or not so much irritability, but rather some anxiety, uneasiness... and even withdrawal that he didn't want to admit.

He didn't know how to express to Jiang Mu... how much he resisted this place.

Walking all the way to the door of the CT room, Liang Dongxi finally stopped heavily.

Jiang Mu held his hand for a moment, and looked back at him: "What's wrong?"

According to the usual habits, every time Liang Dongxi made any request to Jiang Mu, it was likely that Liang Dongxi passed the test by acting like a baby.But at this moment, he just stuck his neck awkwardly and didn't look at him, and said in a blunt tone: "I don't want to go in... I want to go by yourself."

Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, and was about to say something when he was suddenly interrupted by another voice in front of him.

They came at a coincident time, just in time for noon. The first group of patients in the morning had finished their shifts, and the doctors were on their lunch break. The examination room was empty, except for the doctor on duty that day.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be arguing at the door, a young female doctor with a capable short hair came out and asked about the situation: "Is there any problem?" Seeing the application form in Jiang Mu's hand, she took it, "Um... 'Liang Dongxi'—Which one? Need a CT scan?"

"Don't do it."

Steadfastly refusing, after a pause, Liang Dongxi added sullenly: "I don't need it."

The doctor on duty turned his eyes between the two of them, didn't say anything more, and simply nodded: "Okay." It is not uncommon for patients to change their minds temporarily for this kind of self-service diagnosis and treatment items, "Then I will cancel it for you. Hey."

But just as she took out the pen in her pocket and was about to cross out the number on the application form, she was stopped in the next second.

"To do."

Jiang Mu pulled Liang Dongxi and did not let go, his tone slowed down: "Be obedient."

"..."

Listen to your head!Liang Dongxi was so angry that she wanted to scratch him.

Patients and family members have very different attitudes towards diagnosis and treatment plans, and similar situations are also commonplace in the eyes of clinicians.Faced with this situation, the young doctor spoke skillfully to mediate: "If there is any inconvenient situation, it is recommended to communicate and reschedule the time. After all, we also need the patient's cooperation during the examination process."

The meaning of the words is obvious - at least for now, Liang Dongxi obviously has no willingness to cooperate at all.

At the end she said tactfully: "If it's not urgent, do you need to—"

However, it is impossible for Jiang Mu not to understand the question she mentioned, and he interrupted directly in an unquestionable tone: "Four or 10 minutes ago, his right shoulder was crushed by a heavy object. Originally, there were relatively serious old injuries, and the potential possibility of being involved cannot be ruled out. I don’t think there is room to postpone the review.”

"...Oh? What old injury?" The doctor asked Liang Dongxi slightly surprised.

"..."

Liang Dongxi was taken aback, and suddenly remembered that Jiang Mu accidentally saw the scar on the palm of his right hand a few days ago - he obviously didn't ask more questions at that time, but he never expected to remember it in his heart.

The fingers under the cuffs curled up quietly, but because the wrists were pulled, they couldn't hide behind them.

He didn't answer the doctor's question directly, and his eyes dodged unnaturally: "It's been several years, it's not very serious...he's been cured a long time ago."

...One said it was serious, and the other said it was not serious, so what is it?

Realizing that he had encountered a difficult patient again, the doctor on duty sighed unluckily and had a headache: "Um... have you brought your past medical history? Diagnosis and treatment records are also fine."

Liang Dongxi buried his head and didn't look at the other party, and was about to shake his head, but suddenly heard Jiang Mu say in front of him:

"Severe crush injury on the right forearm, multiple dislocation fractures of the radius and metacarpal bone; cut injury on the soft tissue of the palm, the wound is about [-] cm long, the depth of the wound near the proximal joint of the little finger reaches the cortical bone, and one extensor tendon of the little finger is ruptured. The operation was very successful at that time , the postoperative rehabilitation exercise went smoothly, and the functional activities of the right hand are basically normal at present."

"........."

As soon as he spoke on the phone, he spoke clearly and without ambiguity, and the other two people present were both stunned.

Generally speaking clearly, as if he didn't care about the other party's reaction at all, Jiang Mu's expression was calm from beginning to end: "Please report the status of the old patient in as much detail as possible in the inspection report. I need to assess the extent of the injury."

"..."

In the face of this frighteningly professional accompanying family member, the young doctor was still a little unable to react, and subconsciously nodded: "Uh... ok..."

As he spoke, he turned sideways and motioned for them to go in.

Liang Dongxi's soul flew into the sky, his mind was still dazed and he didn't turn the corner, and he took a step back by reflex.

"do not be afraid."

The voice that sounded in front of him was familiar and quiet, with an extraordinarily soft and comforting meaning.

"I am here."

-

"You mean, he has been on other platforms for more than half a month."

The words with unclear emotions came to the ears through the sound hole of the mobile phone, and there was a sense of oppression that was about to come.

"..." The hard-core reality in front of him made it impossible to refute, and Assistant Kevin could only be embarrassed and speechless for a while.

The other end of the phone was also silent for a few seconds, and the voice suppressed anger sounded again: "How did he know that anchor, when did he contact him before?"

"Based on what I know...Before this, Liang Dong's host didn't know that Mu Zhi was about to die. It seems that it is purely a coincidence that he will participate in an event under his name this time."

Speaking of what he recalled here, the assistant's expression showed a bit of subtlety: "On the contrary, seeing Mu Zhizhi himself today, I always feel... vaguely familiar."

——Not familiarity with public figures, but the kind of impression that can only be produced by faces that have had contact with reality.

...where have you seen it before?

Kevin couldn't recall for a moment.

However, Second Young Master Fu was not interested in the other anchor he was talking about: "Where is he, isn't he by your side?"

Naturally, Kevin wouldn't be so stupid and sweet as to think he was asking about Mu Zhi's whereabouts: "Liangdong's anchor was accidentally injured a little before..." He said that he reported the accident with due diligence.

"Have you been sent to the hospital?"

"He left with the dying wood. It was too chaotic at the time and he didn't stop him. Whether they went to the hospital or not—"

……and many more.

Suddenly something flashed in his mind, and he vaguely heard the words of the boss's questioning, but the assistant's attention was temporarily ignored.

Hospital?

When the outline of a certain scene emerged in his memory, as if enlightened, Kevin finally recalled where the familiar feeling of deja vu came from before, and immediately blurted out: "By the way, it's from the Jiang family."

Being diverted from the topic for no reason, Fu Zisheng's tone on the other end of the phone revealed undisguised impatience:

"Which Jiang family?"

The assistant took a deep breath slowly, with an indescribably complicated expression on his face, and his voice was slightly tense when he answered: "Ministry of Health...Academician Jiang."

There was a slight silence on the phone, as if recalling the person he mentioned: "Jiang Keqing?"

Jiang Keqing.

This name is well-known in the medical industry - the only daughter of the current medical director of the Ministry of Health, relying on her family foundation and personal talent, has been soaring since her youth, and just passed her middle age. The highest honorary title awarded by the Federal Medical Association.

However, compared with this well-known heavenly girl, the aura of her husband is much dimmed.At that time, as soon as the news of Tan Gongyan, who was Jiang's father's favorite student, entered Zhujiang's family, outsiders only said that the poor boy had climbed a high branch and had a good career since then. Over the years, he has only devoted himself to his clinical career, and has never had the intention to develop into a higher field.

If it is said that Tan Gongyan is an old-fashioned, conservative and sour literati who does not associate with his superiors, and it is always regrettable that Jiang Keqing stuck a peony on the thatch, then the only child born by the two of them is even more so. Inheriting his father's iron temper, he can be regarded as a clear stream among the high-ranking children of the same period.Especially after officially taking over the management of the private research institute, it is even more of an academic attitude.

"The kid from the Jiang family..." After pondering for a while, Fu Zisheng couldn't even recall the impression of this person in his mind, "How could he have anything to do with him?"

Regarding this situation, Assistant Kevin also found it incredible: not only why did Liang Dong have friendship with this person, but more importantly - how did this Young Master Jiang become a network anchor?

When did the Jiang family get so desperate that they wanted to let the only child Miao come out to work part-time as an Internet celebrity?

"Speaking of which, I only met by chance on Mr. Jiang's birthday a few years ago..." He recalled carefully, "In the following few years, it seems that there has indeed been no public news about Mr. Jiang Woolen cloth."

Because this junior has always kept a low profile, the outside world only thought that he was obsessed with scientific research and ignored world affairs, and he never attracted much attention from anyone.Now that I think about it, it's probably because someone from the Jiang family blocked the news behind the scenes.

But no matter what, with such an unexpected character involved, the development of the situation suddenly became subtle——

Liangdong left Zhuyuan without warning, is the hidden story behind it related to this Young Master Jiang?Participating in this series of wooden appointment activities, is it not just a coincidence that the public thinks on the surface?

After a long while of silence between the two sides, the assistant finally waited for the next order from the boss.

"Send me the address."

Comprehending the intention in this sentence, Kevin couldn't help being a little startled, and hurriedly said: "...don't bother you to come here in person, I will continue to persuade Liangdong anchor here, and I will definitely let him return to Zhuyuan."

"Without further ado."

After the unquestionable voice, the call was cut off quite simply.

From the beginning

After returning from a lot of examinations in the hospital, Liang Dongxi lay on the bed sleepily after entering the room, covered himself in the quilt, and remained motionless.

Jiang Mu sat on the chair beside the bed, also silent.

The results of the examination were as Liang Dongxi had insisted in advance, there was nothing serious, and the old injury that Jiang Mu was worried about did not happen. As expected, some anti-inflammatory tablets were prescribed at the end, as well as a few external ointments for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

To put it bluntly, nothing happened.

However... Can it really be assumed that nothing happened?

During the silent confrontation, Jiang Mu suddenly thought of something, and took out some medicine boxes from his coat pocket: "Remember to apply the ointment."

For two or three seconds, there was no response, and then there was a rustle in the blanket, and a small pink fingertip protruded from the edge.

Jiang Mu put the medicine next to that small finger.As soon as the fingertips felt the real touch, they immediately retracted while pinching the object.

— like a touched mimosa.

The room was quiet again, except for the light chime of the clock on the wall, there was no sound.

This kind of quietness made Jiang Mu feel a little familiar.It seems that just a few days ago, he was guarding the bedside like this, but at that time, he was guarding him to fall asleep, and now he was guarding him to come out.

Although the purpose is different, the state of mind is exactly the same.In a way, he felt that he was more patient at this moment than he was that night.

In fact, as early as a long time ago, he had already realized that he needed to wait for a long, long time.

He was like taking a long-distance train, wandering in the wilderness without bounds, the stars and the moon were not visible in the dark, only the palm of his hand was still filled with a pure white gleam.Everyone thought he was holding cotton candy—so light and soft, with a refreshing sweetness that could be smelled without the tip of the tongue—but only he knew that what he was holding was a ball of snow.More precisely, he was holding the ball of snow to melt, allowing some small animal trapped inside to escape.

The train was not allowed to arrive until it got away.He had to keep all the information about this train firmly in his heart, lest he frighten it.

If necessary, it may be all right to keep it until the end of time.Jiang Mu's eyes stopped on the clock in the room, quietly watching the time go by, and suddenly such a thought popped up in his mind out of thin air.

——Although the idea is very romantic, it is a pity that the reality does not make him wait until the end of time.

"Jiang Mu..."

The moment that small voice reached his ears, Jiang Mu almost suspected that it was his own illusion.Looking back at the bed, it was still quiet, as if the person inside had fallen asleep.

Liang Dongxi's whole body shrank into a ball.After yelling just now, he hesitated for a long time before speaking again, and the words were muffled under the quilt:

"You didn't even eat lunch... aren't you hungry?"

It's past three o'clock in the afternoon, and he himself ate a piece of bread in the car, but Jiang Mu really didn't eat any rice. He has been running around non-stop since the hospital, and he didn't even care about water. Drink a sip……

not hungry?

Jiang Mu stared at the bulge on the bed, as if trying to get rid of some dreamlike distortion, and blinked slowly.The light from above cast a small shadow on his face, and the sharp and cold facial features were inadvertently softened.

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Mu replied in a low voice: "Hungry."

After a while of silence, the bed was slightly arched.

Jiang Mu silently held his breath.

——In a trance, he felt that his fingertips were a little cold, as if there was a small stream of clear snow dripping along his fingers.

The ticking snow water hadn't hit the ground, and was soon blown into the air by the wind.Then, taking advantage of the light and warm wind in early spring, a series of whistles announcing that you are standing there, rang in the air for a long time.Accompanied by the drumming noise in the chest cavity, the heart was soft beyond measure.

He watched his little snail quietly like this, and finally poked out its tentacles from the shell little by little.

"..."

After only looking at each other for a second, Liang Dongxi lowered her eyelashes to avoid her gaze.He pursed the corners of his lips and whispered:

"I'm so hungry too..."

-

The official dinner time is [-]:[-].

It's an awkward time - when lunch is too late and dinner is too early.However, the two hungry men didn't bother to care about these things, and they both buried their heads in eating as soon as the food was served.

Facts have proved that Jiang Mu's culinary talent is still very good. Common disasters such as burnt pot or undercooked, have never happened to him. In terms of specific taste, except for the salty and light control in the first attempt, it is not up to standard. , After a few downs, it can be described as leaps and bounds.

As the saying goes: Cannibals have short mouths.After cleaning up more than half of the dishes by himself, Liang Dongxi stood up consciously after the meal, ready to clean up the dishes.

However, in view of his previous record of breaking six plates these days, Jiang Mu still decided to take over the finishing work: "Go take the medicine, and apply the ointment by the way. After taking a shower at night, apply it again before going to bed."

"……Oh."

Liang Dongxi didn't quarrel with him habitually like a few days ago, she obediently agreed and went back to the room.

Five minutes later, when Jiang Mu came back from washing the dishes, he saw him sitting silently on the corner of the bed with his knees hugged.

——Finally, he didn't hide under the quilt.

Because he had been under the quilt for a long time, his hair was still a little messy, and his face was full of confusion, as if he had just woken up, with a pair of wet and round eyes like a puppy, staring at him eagerly. Come here, it looks particularly painful.

The air was filled with a faintly bitter smell of medicine, Jiang Mu didn't go in again, but just leaned lazily against the edge of the door frame.After the third time he caught the small eyes of the other party secretly poking and sneaking over, thinking that he was cryptic, hesitant to speak, he raised his eyebrows: "Ask what you want."

Liang Dongxi glanced at him awkwardly again: "...will you answer if I ask you?"

"Ah."

His attitude was too calm, but Liang Dongxi didn't know where to start asking - why did he know so clearly about the old injury on his right hand?Regarding this question, he thought about it all the way back from the hospital, but racked his brains and still couldn't figure it out.The news of his injury back then was completely blocked to the outside world. Except for his uncle and brother at home, including the fans, even the rest of the Yinchuan team members were completely unaware of it.

How could Jiang Mu know?

After thinking about it, the only explanation that is most likely to make sense is——

"Jiang Mu..."

Liang Dongxi struggled to organize his words: "You...have you seen me in the hospital five years ago?"

Based on the premise that Jiang Mu came from the medical industry, he could only think of this possibility.

Jiang Mu's gaze silently settled on the stump of hair on the top of his head, and he nodded slightly: "Yes."

Hearing the answer, Liang Dongxi finally relieved the burden that was pent up in his heart, first heaved a sigh of relief, and then felt confused: "Why don't I have any impression?"

If he had known that he was an acquaintance five years ago... let alone living in his house for so many days, Liang Dongxi would have run away the first time we met.He was sure that he had never met Jiang Mu before.

"And I heard that you seem to be staying in the laboratory all the time, how could I meet you in the hospital..." Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something, "By the way, Brother Zheng seems to have mentioned before that you were once Dad went to stay in the hospital for more than a month——?"

"It happened to be the month when you were injured and hospitalized." Jiang Mu didn't beat around the bush, and directly affirmed his guess.

"I didn't meet you by chance," Wei Wei paused, looking straight into the other's startled eyes, he added softly, "You are the patient I am in charge of."

Liang Dongxi was so stunned that he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound. His eyes wandered back and forth on his facial features in disbelief, but he couldn't find any trace of the past.

Seeing what he was struggling with, Jiang Mu smiled slightly and answered his doubts: "When we meet, I always wear a medical mask."

"..."

Shocked by the received news, Liang Dongxi's thoughts diverted to an irrelevant direction for no reason: "So you said before, you recognized me earlier—"

"first day."

His tone was so gentle that he didn't look like him, Jiang Mu said slowly, "I knew who you were the first day we met."

——I knew from the very beginning that West is you, and Liang Dong is also you.

cool winter really fragrant

When she received a complaint call from classmate Liu Shanshan early the next morning, Liang Dongxi's heart did not fluctuate.Liang Qiling and Zheng Fang had done a lot of ideological work the night before, and his ears had already developed a certain degree of resistance to stress.

At such a time, Liang Dongxi felt very gratified for Jiang Mu's stuffy temper. To put it bluntly, isn't it just a vest?Look at people - how calm!How calm!Look at you again - such a small thing to make a fuss about!I have never seen the world!

On the other end of the phone, Liu Shanshan's tone was full of twists and turns: "Little brother woo woo woo... You kept it from me so well———————!"

"..."

Liang Dongxi silently looked up at the ceiling, said a few perfunctory hums without any sincerity in his mouth, and finally changed the subject mercilessly: "By the way, we haven't played your game yet, how about today? ?”

In the next second, the howling of ghosts and wolves stopped abruptly, and then the little girl whispered: "... Is the news reliable?"

What's so unreliable about this?

Knowing that Jiang Mu had hung her appetite for so long, Liang Dongxi could not bear to laugh: "Why did you lie to me?" If it wasn't for the disturbance yesterday, he planned to do it last night, " Before the live broadcast in the evening, I guess I have to try it out for a while, are you interested in coming over to give me some pointers? Ms. Game Designer?"

"Yes, yes, yes! I'm going!"

He could almost imagine the scene of the other party jumping three feet high on the spot, followed by a series of popping sounds, Liang Dongxi guessed that she was packing up, and hung up after saying hello.

But within 5 minutes, Liu Shanshan called again.

He hesitated abnormally when he opened his mouth: "Uh, little brother, that..."

"What's the matter, can't you leave for something?"

"No..." After struggling and hesitating for a while, she finally revealed the real reason, "I just went to ask the professor for leave... I know I'm looking for you, and he also wants to come with you... Look——"

Before she could finish her sentence, Liang Dongxi interrupted without thinking: "No! I don't want to see him!" After thinking about it and feeling uneasy, he bared his teeth and threatened in a vicious voice, "If you dare to bring him here, you have to Be prepared to take the game away as it is on the spot!"

-

Probably because he spoke harshly enough, although Liu Shanshan didn't know what excuse she used to get rid of that guy, but she did come by herself.Liang Dongxi checked several times through Maoyan, and finally opened the door with confidence.

As soon as the door opened, the other party rushed up with shining eyes, held him firmly with both hands, and sniffed like a puppy with his nose up and down.

"..."

Liang Dongxi was confused: "What are you doing?"

Liu Shanshan had a mysterious smile on her face: "Little brother, tell the truth! What kind of delicious food is hiding on your body? Why is it so delicious?"

Liang Dongxi was taken aback for a moment, raised his hand in confusion, and sniffed his clothes: "No?"

It seemed that I heard Jiang Mu ask similar questions yesterday, but he had already eaten that little cake, so how could it taste any better?

Seeing him doubting himself and wanting to check out his pockets carefully, Liu Shanshan burst out laughing: "I'm just kidding! I'm talking about today's real-time hot search related words! Haven't you heard of it?"

"What conjunction?" Liang Dongxi was still confused about the situation, with question marks all over his face.

Due to being bombed by various parties yesterday, he blocked all online communication early on due to the unbearable disturbance. Of course, he didn't log in to his account to blame himself.

"The popularity started from Zhuyuan, and then the news spread to other platforms, which amused everyone! 'So I'm not the worst'—I think that's what they think..." Liu Shanshan took out her mobile phone for a while Tinkering, and handing it to him with a smile, "Here, look at these poor audiences in the Bamboo Garden, they were cheated by you to the point of bleeding and bleeding!"

"..." Liang Dongxi rolled his eyes a little, "Please use idioms in a standardized way."

After taking the phone and swiping open the screen, the interface of Zhuyuan is indeed displayed on it.The account level is only level 1, and it is probably a new account specially registered for eating melons.

What Liu Shanshan showed him was a post in the audience irrigation area, and the title was very eye-catching——

【I!Heart!already!die! 】

Correspondingly, the tone of the main building is also deafening, it can be said that the voice is full of tears, every word is crying blood.

[1st Floor][Old Landlord]: Me!I swear to God here!From today!I'm so hypoglycemic that I'm starving to death!Die outside!Jump from the outside!I will never eat Liang Dong's CP again!Liang Dong is a big trotter! ! ! [tears streaming down the face][hugs and weeps]

Seeing this, Liu Shanshan reminded from the side: "Pay attention to the time of posting."

Liang Dongxi glanced at the corner of his eyes, and found that the date was more than half a month ago, which happened to be the night he left the bamboo garden—according to the standard, this post can already be classified as a grave post.

However, what Liang Dongxi didn't understand was that there were countless similar crying and howling sounds in the whole bamboo garden that night, and they would be drowned out in an instant and no one would care about them.Of course, this post is no exception. There was no real-time reply that night, and the posting time on the second floor is already displayed as this morning.

[2F][Original]: When I didn't say it!I always love cool winter!I love him forever! "

Liang Dongxi: "..."

Some landlords set an example by themselves, and later people followed suit digging graves one by one with great joy.

[3rd Floor]: Really fragrant! ! !

[Fourth Floor]: Ah!The scent of sin!

[5th ​​floor]: This big pig's trotter is so damn fragrant!

……

[Floor 6724]: Today we are going to send you a towering building built from the ground!The landlord must not be polite!This is what you deserve!

……

[Floor 8829][Old Landlord]: Sisters, raise your hand... Do you think I don't want to lose face? [tears streaming down the face][hugs and weeps]

……

Starting with this post, #凉东真香# climbed up the topic list at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the popularity reached the front page, and there were wailing everywhere.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh Cool winter_(:з」∠)_”

"Liangdong, you annoying little fairy! How many wild men do you have to hook up with outside to have fun? Kuaiai and I go back to my hometown to get married, bastard (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻"

……

"Childish...boring!"

Liang Dongxi's face flushed from embarrassment, and she didn't want to embarrass herself any longer, so she turned down and returned the phone to her: "Don't hit the door, go in."

On the other hand, Liu Shanshan suddenly felt stage fright at the end, carefully pawing at the door frame: "By the way, that... Is Mu Da at home?"

The psychological shadow of being swept out of the house by the collar at the beginning has not completely dissipated.

Liang Dongxi didn't take it seriously, and replied casually: "He went shopping for vegetables, and he won't be back until a while."

"Oh."

Liu Shanshan felt relieved when she heard it, she first breathed a sigh of relief, and after three seconds, she slowly realized something, and her voice instantly rose an octave in shock——

"What? Buying, buying vegetables—he!?"

Liang Dongxi nodded seriously, and spread his hands at her: "Haven't I told you yet? Your Mu University has recently become very interested in cooking!"

tit for tat

After finally waiting for someone to recover from the shock of "The Flower of Gaoling Going Down to the Earth to Buy Vegetables", Liang Dongxi finally successfully opened a certain game package that had been neglected for several days.

Based on the shock brought about by Zheng Fang's mention of "two people love to develop a style" last time, perhaps because he didn't have too high expectations in advance, after the game actually started running, Liang Dongxi was almost amazed.The overall picture is very clean, without the accumulation of fancy elements, and the lines and colors all show the unique delicate feeling of hand-painting. In short, the first impression makes people feel very comfortable.

The opening flv animation, which is nearly 20 seconds long, introduces the main characters involved in the game.As a two-player game, there are naturally two protagonists—one of which is a little snowman, and the other is the little snowman's playmate, Snow Rabbit.The background setting of the plot is very simple. The little snowman and his beloved snow rabbit are separated, and the player's task is to reunite them.At the beginning of the game, the characters of the two players will be at both ends of the map, and they will gradually approach each other as the level advances, and finally reunite.

After further understanding the various button operations, Liang Dongxi has roughly understood that this is a horizontal version of the game.Some of these games focus on entertainment, while others pursue difficulty. The specific point depends on the level design and the level of fineness of operation judgment.

Liu Shanshan briefly introduced some game design concepts, and Liang Dongxi listened to each other.When he was familiar with the basic operations and entered the interface for selecting a character, he couldn't help laughing when he saw the image of a cartoon villain on it.

It was a thin and tall little snowman with a serious face, and the eyes that passed by occasionally were cold and fierce, which seemed very expressive.Beside the little snowman is a white snow rabbit, which is as tall as his knees, with two long, willow-leaf-like ears drooping on the side of his head, and small round eyes made of ruby, which are cute and eye-catching.

Liang Dongxi recognized it at a glance. It was designed based on his image when he was wearing a rabbit headgear to explain the game that day.

Now that the designer has made his "selfishness" clear, he didn't bother much, and chose the role of Snow Rabbit in cooperation, and pressed the start button to officially start