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While operating the character to move forward, Liang Dongxi focused more on the surrounding environment, surrounded by mountains and rivers, surrounded by grass and trees, with the wind blowing from time to time, combined with the brisk bgm, it made people feel relaxed.

"Hey!"

A second later, Liang Dongxi, who was in a relaxed mood, suddenly heard a scream in his ear, the snow rabbit was dripping with blood, and the whole rabbit rushed to the street in an instant, dying on the spot.

"...?"

Not seeing what happened just now, Liang Dongxi blinked at the screen in a daze, and it took a long time to recover, looking to the side uncertainly.

Liu Shanshan was also looking at the computer screen with a guilty face, sneaking glances at him out of the corner of her eye, and seeing him looking at her, she pulled out an embarrassed yet polite smile.

Judging by her performance, it seems that she didn't encounter a bug at the beginning of the game. Liang Dongxi tried to reopen, but in the end she only took one step forward and GG.

After repeating the same mistakes for the third time, Liu Shanshan finally whispered a reminder from the side: "Uh, little brother...the grass on the ground...you can't touch it."

"What kind of grass?" Liang Dongxi took a closer look, and there was indeed a small tuft of grass one step away from the starting point, "Why can't you touch it? The previous introduction didn't say that there are monsters hidden in the grass, right?"

"It's not a monster..."

Liu Shanshan considered how to explain it: "Look carefully, the grass is sharp!"

"..."

Liang Dongxi carefully observed the few grasses, and finally turned to look at her expressionlessly: "My character's HP is probably only 1, right? If you touch any sharper grass, you will die?"

Hearing this, Liu Shanshan laughed dryly and did not deny it.

After persuading myself to accept this setting, and restarting it several times in a row, Liang Dongxi finally got the game world view——

This snow rabbit is a delicate and weak waste!Not only can he not touch the grass on the ground, but even the leaves falling from the trees, the sunlight leaking from the clouds, the splashing water from the stream, and even the wind (?) blowing through the air can cause him to die on touch!

Not only that, but he doesn't have any means of attack, he can only dodge around suspicious objects, and at the same time, he has to beware of traps that suddenly jump out from various inconceivable angles...

It took nearly 10 minutes to intrigue with the air, and finally reached the save point of the next map. Liang Dongxi let out a sigh of relief:

"I know it, you're going to take this 'route' in this game, right?"

Liu Shanshan carefully watched his face, and driven by the desire to survive, she consciously leaned up to blow rainbow farts: "Actually, I also thought about whether to lower the difficulty factor a little... But then I found out that my little brother is West, so there must be a problem Not too big!"

"..."

Liang Dongxi let go of the mouse, flicked his wrist, and gave her an annoyed look.

In fact, Liu Shanshan is not the first to create this style of game. There has been this kind of niche and unpopular type in the market for a long time. Get smoke from the seven orifices.

As far as Liang Dongxi knows, the operation difficulty of this type of game is mostly average, but the requirements for the sensitivity and subtlety of the player's operation are unbelievably harsh. The degree of abuse will increase proportionally...

Of course, as a game master for many years, it is impossible for Liang Dongxi to succumb so easily.After he was mentally prepared to enter the second map with full armor and familiarized himself with the overall rhythm, he had already started quickly.

In the face of all kinds of unexpected traps, his reaction is unimaginably fast, without the jerky feeling that beginners should have. It can be seen from many details that he is more like It is similar to an instinctive operation-this kind of spiritual response that shows incredible spirituality in a very short period of time, there is no better explanation other than talent.

Liu Shanshan was dazzled by the show, and when she cleared the second map, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "What kind of fairy consciousness is this! It's too scary! If you don't continue to play professionally, it's a waste of money... By the way, Speaking of which, why did you suddenly retire from the Yinchuan team?"

As soon as she finished her casual question, Liang Dongxi stopped her movements abruptly. At the same time, the snow rabbit on the screen accidentally fell into the grass, a gameover.

But he didn't care about the game at this time, and fell into silence, a little unsure how to answer the question she just asked just now--if he keeps quiet like this, the other party will soon notice the strangeness, and he was struggling to change the topic when suddenly Hear the doorbell ring.

"Huh? Mu Da is back! I'm going to open the door!" Liu Shanshan jumped up from her chair and rushed to the door excitedly.

Inadvertently avoiding that question, Liang Dongxi breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't have time to think about Jiang Mu's own key.He didn't realize something was wrong until he heard voices coming from the door.

"...Who are you?" It was Liu Shanshan who asked.

The other party's answer could not be heard clearly outside the door, so Liang Dongxi paused the game interface out of curiosity, then got up and walked towards the door.

Just a few steps away, a familiar male voice came to my ears.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Liang Dongxi here?"

——Recalling where he heard this voice, Liang Dongxi's heart skipped a beat, and his footsteps stopped reflexively.

"Little brother, I'm looking for you!"

The classmate Liu Shanshan in front of her didn't notice it, she turned her head sideways, and the people outside the door immediately met Liang Dongxi's eyes.

——Sure enough, it was the person from last time.

"Anchor Liangdong." Assistant Kevin nodded to him.

"..." Upon hearing this title, Liu Shanshan opened her mouth slightly, but she didn't make a sound, probably reflecting the other party's background, with a slightly awkward expression on her face.

Liang Dongxi had been embarrassed for a long time last time, but when he saw him again this time, he felt even more helpless, and couldn't help but sighed: "What else... didn't you say everything clearly before?" ? I will not go back to Zhuyuan again.”

Hearing his relentless rejection, Kevin still didn't change his face: "Yes. I have conveyed your meaning to Master Fu, so he came here specially for this situation, and wants to talk to you face to face."

Comprehending a certain meaning in the other party's words, Liang Dongxi frowned subconsciously: "...what?"

As if to confirm his conjecture, the assistant took a step back and bowed respectfully to the side.

Soon, a sound of subtle footsteps brought the figure into Liang Dongxi's field of vision.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but at the same time as the other party appeared, the whole space seemed to be cramped suddenly. The reason is that the proportion of the person in front of him is astonishingly lean, and the lines of his facial features are as cold as those carved with a knife and axe. The eyes are heavy, almost carrying an invisible sense of oppression——

Without asking for anyone's permission, he just walked in the door and looked around the room casually, with an expression of innate arrogance on his face. When he stood still in the middle of the living room, the two faintly His gaze finally settled on the person in front of him.

"Cool winter?"

The person named did not respond, but corrected him with a serious face: "Liang Dongxi."

Hearing such deliberate emphasis, the man was silent for a while: "... Fu Zisheng."

"I know you." Despite saying this, Liang Dongxi still recalled uncertainly, "You are Fu Zijun's younger brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the other party give a light snort of unknown meaning. Just as he thought it was strange before he could get to the bottom of it, he heard him start another topic: "I heard that you don't want to go back to Zhuyuan, why?"

Liang Dongxi was inexplicably asked: "...what does this have to do with you?"

A pair of eyes were silently squinted, and I didn't say anything yet, the assistant Kevin who followed into the room spoke on his behalf in a timely manner: "Anchor Liangdong, Second Young Master Fu is the manager of your live broadcast room in Zhuyuan."

"Of course I know that the house manager is him, otherwise I wouldn't have gone to Zhuyuan in the first place."

Hearing this, Fu Zisheng frowned and stared at him: "What do you mean?"

"Uh, how should I put it... You should also know about your brother and my brother?" Liang Dongxi shrugged, "Speaking of which, don't you just do it for the sake of this relationship? Is it the housekeeper?"

It was Liang Qiling who found him a live broadcast platform five years ago, and finally settled on Zhuyuan, precisely because he heard that the operator behind the scenes was his boyfriend's younger brother--it can be understood from another angle, if it weren't for this layer With a backdoor relationship, how could this young master condescend to manage the live broadcast room for a little-known anchor?

Of course, all the rewards given to "Liangdong" by the other party in the name of "-2" in the past five years, knowing that they are all in favor of the old brother who caught the golden turtle (x), Liang Dongxi didn't take a penny for messing around After spending it, I saved it all for Liang Qiling to be his wife.

Listening to him talking about these old things, the more he heard the back, the expression of Assistant Kevin became more and more indescribably complicated: "Mr. Liang Qiling... Is that what I told you?"

Liang Dongxi wondered and asked, "Is it not like this or what?"

"--enough."

As if he didn't want to hear any more, Fu Zisheng, who had been silent for a long time, finally interrupted them: "There is no need to say more about the past, I just want to know now, why are you leaving?" Looking at Liang Dongxi, "Is there anything that makes you dissatisfied?"

Seeing him like this, Liang Dongxi was stunned for a moment, and then some conjectures emerged in his mind: This Second Young Master Fu... probably has a strong sense of self-esteem for his own property... He just left without saying goodbye, as if It's a bit embarrassing for him...

Thinking of this, he immediately made up a reason for the mouth: "Because there are people I hate there."

Fu Zisheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at his assistant in a gesture.

Kevin thought for a while, and soon thought of something: "I heard that you had a conflict with a voice actor named 'Mianjun' before, and now the other party works in Zhuyuan, if you mean him—"

"All platforms are blocked."

Before the assistant finished speaking, Fu Zisheng decided life and death with a casual sentence, and Fu Zisheng turned his eyes to look over again: "Is it alright?"

"..."

Liang Dongxi choked speechlessly: "Who told you about him, what is he?" Seeing that the other party insisted on asking for clarification, he had no choice but to sigh and tell the truth, "I have no dissatisfaction with that live broadcast room. , it is purely because it is no longer needed, it is up to you whether to cancel it or transfer it to others for use in the future."

Fu Zisheng's face darkened slightly, and he nodded for a while: "Yes. If you don't go back to Zhuyuan, then go back to Yinchuan. After playing for so long, it's time for you to calm down and return to the team."

"...!?"

As soon as these words caught his ears, Liang Dongxi was shocked a ton, gasped for a moment, and stared at him with wide eyes.

Seeing how frightened he was, the assistant at the side explained in a warm voice: "Second Master Fu is the behind-the-scenes sponsor of the Yinchuan team. We knew from the very beginning that Liang Dong and West were the same person, and we have kept it for you all these years." The team quota. Now if you want to restart your career, as long as you pass the basic interview criteria, you can-"

"Sorry, you seem to have misunderstood something."

Liang Dongxi didn't listen any further, and interrupted the other party without hesitation: "I don't plan to go back to Zhuyuan, let alone Yinchuan."

Fu Zisheng frowned, eyes full of disapproval: "You have this strength, why?"

"..."

Liang Dongxi took a few deep breaths silently, and his tone was rare and harsh: "I'm just not interested, I don't want to fight anymore, can't I?"

At this point, the other party's expression became gloomy, and finally showed impatience for the first time: "West... I have given you five years, don't be self-willed anymore."

Hearing this title again, Liang Dongxi felt his throat was suffocated like a ball of cotton, and when he spoke again, his voice was inexplicably hoarse: "I told you I won't go!"

Catching the slight inaudible choking, Fu Zisheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was slightly stunned.

For a few seconds, the entire space was tense and depressed, until another voice suddenly sounded from the door, breaking the dull atmosphere.

"What's wrong."

The timbre is familiar and clear, reminiscent of unmelted ice.

As soon as he heard that voice, most of the burning pain in Liang Dongxi's chest seemed to be extinguished suddenly.Looking up towards the door, he met those same familiar eyes.

Jiang Mu is back.

Jiang Mu's eyes were calm and comforting, he looked at him fixedly, as if there were no other people beside him, and his tone was surprisingly soft, he asked again: "What's wrong?"

After being asked this twice, Liang Dongxi pursed his lips, his eyes turned red quietly for no reason, and the grievance in his heart that he had been trying to suppress since just now finally came out silently.As if in a strange mood of being at odds with someone, he pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, deliberately not answering, there were slight complaints in his eyes, with a soft intimacy that he didn't realize.

——Why did you come back now?

Jiang Mu nodded, and didn't ask a third time: "Come here."

Liang Dongxi subconsciously wanted to be obedient and hide by his side, but as soon as he made a move, he was grabbed by someone in the next second, and his fingers were firmly pressed on his shoulder, causing him to flinch in pain.

"Let him go."

The expression in Jiang Mu's eyes darkened for a moment, and his voice pierced straight through with a cold and sharp warning.

However, the other party did not immediately let go as promised, and greeted him with a provocative gaze without showing any weakness. For a moment, there was a subtle atmosphere of tit-for-tat swaying in the air.

Until the assistant Kevin next to him lowered his eyes and reminded him in a low voice: "Master... the shoulder of Liang Dong's anchor is injured."

Fu Zisheng paused for a moment, and then he loosened the strength on his fingers.

As soon as he got out of the shackles, Liang Dongxi immediately slid away, but he didn't touch Jiang Mu's side, but stopped at a distance of one meter awkwardly.

Jiang Mu pulled the man in front of him, put his finger on the neckline, and just wanted to pull it away to have a look, but he shrugged his shoulders and avoided it.As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw him staring at him with wet eyes, the circles of his eyes were still red.

Liang Dongxi was indeed embarrassed.

—Why does this young man always do what comes to his mind?Is it okay to pay attention to the occasion a little bit?

But obviously, Mr. Jiang Mu didn't intend to pay attention to the occasion, and asked as if no one else was there: "Did you apply the medicine in the morning?"

Liang Dongxi's face was slightly red, and he nodded indiscriminately, his voice sounded a bit muffled: "... wiped it off."

Jiang Mu handed him the shopping bag in his hand: "Take it in, put it in the refrigerator."

Liang Dongxi had no objection to this division of labor, and was about to obediently reach out to take it, but the other party didn't let go, and fell silent for a while——

"Do you know where to put it?"

"Tsk... I'm too lazy to talk to you!" Liang Dongxi became furious, glared at him fiercely, grabbed the bag and walked away angrily.

Until his figure was hidden behind the kitchen door, Jiang Mu withdrew his gaze, and finally looked straight at the few more unknown people in his house.

Classmate Liu Shanshan, who was classified as one of the unknown persons, tried to speak anxiously in the corner: "Boss..." Before she could say anything, she was glanced at by Liang Shu, then she shut up quietly and continued to face the wall consciously.

Looking at the other two figures in the room, Jiang Mu folded his arms lazily, and his usual arrogance resumed: "You two came here uninvited, what's your business?"

Seeing their way of getting along from the beginning to the end, the second young master Fu's expression has been tense since just now: "...What is your relationship with West?"

"What is my relationship with him..."

Jiang Mu raised his brows slightly, with a faint irony in his half-smile: "What does this have to do with you?"

Fu Zisheng endured the irritable anger in his heart and didn't break out, just because he thought of the crying voice he heard earlier, he had an inexplicable sense of deep uneasiness in his intuition: "What the hell is he—"

Without waiting for him to finish, Jiang Mu interrupted without politeness at all: "What you want to know, instead of asking me, you might as well ask Liang Qiling, and let him decide whether to tell you."

Tie remained silent for a long time with a calm face, turned his head slightly, and still couldn't hear the slightest movement behind him, Fu Zisheng finally lifted his foot and walked out.

"……correct."

The moment they passed by, Jiang Mu suddenly said slowly, "For the sake of the future, I don't mind answering the question just now for you—"

"he's mine."

"—That's the relationship. Do you understand?"

The author has something to say:

About Liu Shanshan's game... I don't know if I have described it clearly. The inspiration prototype is actually from iwanna, a game that is very self-cultivating, so--

Q: Design such a game by yourself for your idol to play. What is your original intention?

Liu Shanshan: In terms of original intention, I just want to see the Great Demon King Jiang being tortured to death in my game, causing a mental breakdown and making the sky and the earth ineffective.Then I said "Hey hey hey you have today too"!

Jiang Mu: naive.

-

And, did I write Comrade Fu Er too miserable? ? ?There is a full of "cannon fodder" between the lines, and the protagonist will not know that he likes his pure species until the finale _(:з」∠)_

Stuck

After a lot of effort, the struggle with the bag of vegetables and fruits was finally over. As soon as Liang Dongxi came out of the kitchen, he found that his old boss had left at some point.

"...Go, go?"

Fortunately, he tried every means to delay the time inside, racking his brains on how to drive away the guests, but he was told as soon as he came out—they had already left?

For a moment, Liang Dongxi couldn't help but suspect that he had overreacted just now because he was afraid that he was too sentimental. Maybe they just happened to pass by—in fact, he didn't care at all whether he would go back to Zhuyuan or Yinchuan?

Although their minds were full of question marks, the remaining two people in the living room seemed to have no intention of answering his questions. Jiang Mu sat on the sofa and flipped through magazines with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened just now; On the other side, student Liu Shanshan was even more weird, holding a pillow in her arms and huddled in a corner, staring at the ceiling without focus, and making honeyed laughter of "hehehe" from time to time.

Liang Dongxi: "...?"

His eyes jumped back and forth to look at this and that, but to no avail - finally he decided to give up the entanglement.But just as he returned to the chair with a bag of potato chips, Liu Shanshan savagely followed.

If the crowd was as quiet as before, Liang Dongxi would have followed her, but I don't know what kind of stimulation this person has received, or he still maintains the same pattern as before.

After a long while, Liang Dongxi finally expressed that she couldn't bear this kind of mental pollution, grabbed a handful of potato chips and stuffed them into her mouth: "May I ask if you suddenly suffered from some kind of brain disease?"

He almost suspected that the other party had won the lottery while he was away, otherwise how could he explain that he was greeted euphemistically with his IQ at this moment, and still remained beaming?

Liu Shanshan's eyes swept over him like a searchlight, chewed and swallowed the potato chips in two or three bites, then approached a little closer and asked mysteriously in a low voice: "Brother...whose bag of potato chips belongs to? "

Liang Dongxi was inexplicably asked: "Nonsense, if it's not mine, who else could it be?"

"What? Say it again, I didn't catch you!"

"..."

Liang Dongxi only thought that she had nothing to do and made trouble out of no reason, so she stopped talking to her after continuing the game.

Liu Shanshan, who was left out in the cold, did not give up lightly, and continued to plead sincerely: "Just tell me! Whose is it?"

Liang Dongxi silently rolled his eyes, convinced himself to give her one more minute of patience for the sake of this game, and replied word by word: "I, my."

Liu Shanshan's eyes sparkled when she heard the words: "What is yours?"

"..."

Annoyed by silly questions, Liang Dongxi finally succeeded in blowing his hair. He picked up the package of potato chips in his arms and said loudly: "It! It's mine! ——Do you hear me clearly!?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Liu Shanshan in front of me with a red face and plunged into the pillow, laughing so hard that her whole body was trembling.

"???"

Liang Dongxi was stunned, and turned to look at Jiang Mu on the sofa in a daze.But he saw that he had put down the magazine at some point, and looked at himself, with a very faint smile in his indifferent eyes.

"...What the hell are you doing? What charades are you playing?"

"Ignore her."

Jiang Mu got up and came behind him, leaning on the back of the chair with both hands, slightly bent down to look at the computer screen: "Is it fun?"

...was whetted again.

Liang Dongxi pursed his lips, paid attention to pull back to the game, and followed the fingers to make the snow rabbit escape a trap: "I'm playing okay...you may not be sure." She raised her eyebrows, "For the sake of your game experience, you should just hug this master's thigh honestly!"

Although it is a two-player game, as long as he clears the level unilaterally, Jiang Mu's little snowman role is equivalent to lying down and winning easily.Liang Dongxi thinks this should be the most efficient and optimal solution if he wants to get through this Shaking S game within the limited time of a single live broadcast.If Jiang Mu was allowed to grope around from the other end of the map, he still doesn't know how many years and months it will take to reunite with Snow Rabbit.

Jiang Mu had no objection to his proposal, and in order to reward Mr. Goldfinger for his hard work, he consciously cooked for him.

-

Liang Dongxi spent the whole afternoon after lunch on this game.Since the levels experienced by the characters on both sides are axisymmetric, he only needs to deal with the half of the snow rabbit, and the other half of the little snowman is no problem.Roughly estimated, if the operation is smooth enough, it will take more than an hour to run through my own half of the map, and counting Jiang Mu's half - there is still hope for clearing the level during the nearly three-hour live broadcast at night.

But when hitting the last map, this optimistic idea was shaken.As a boss level, the difficulty is of course the highest. The length of the map spans seven pages of screens, and there is no save file in it. It takes one life to pass the level.Not only that, but his Snow Rabbit character has to move on after passing the midpoint, which is equivalent to doubling the distance of the checkpoint-a full fourteen pages of screens to reach the next save.

Faced with the most difficult point of the whole game, Liang Dongxi couldn't help but feel strenuous.

Seeing the dizzying speed of his fingers flying on the keyboard, Liu Shanshan was holding a heart beside her, not even daring to breathe out, and before she even saw clearly what made his mistake, she heard it first. Game failure notification sound.

Looking at the progress again, the place where Little Snow Rabbit fell was only half a screen away from the save point.

"...What a pity!" Liu Shanshan couldn't help but sigh, "It's almost over!"

In response to the exclamation of the onlookers, Liang Dongxi just twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled a bit reluctantly.Outsiders may not understand it, but he himself knows it all too well. Due to the load caused by repeated high-frequency operations, his hands just shook involuntarily.

After dozens of failures in succession, Liang Dongxi began to feel an indescribable anxiety as the frequency of mistakes increased significantly.

Jiang Mu leaned beside him without saying a word, watching him quietly.

Liang Dongxi lowered his head slightly, his eyes fell on his fingers, and he was silent for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally whispered with some confidence:

"...I'll try again."

As he spoke, he moved the mouse to the file loading button, and was about to click to try again, when he suddenly heard voices in his ear.

"enough."

Jiang Mu reached out and pressed his wrist: "I'll do it."

Liang Dongxi raised his head to look at him along his hands, there was no unnecessary expression on his face, but a pair of bright black eyes were quietly cast a shadow, and that kind of agile look seemed to be dimmed.He was just silent and didn't respond.

Looking at each other silently for a few seconds, Jiang Mu raised his brows, pulled him up from the chair with a little force, turned his feet and walked towards the kitchen, leading him by the wrist: "Dinner is ready, come and help."

Liu Shanshan, who was left on the spot, looked at the backs of the two in a daze.

When the food was on the table, she tried to raise a few topics but no one responded. She glanced at Liang Dongxi who was uncharacteristically silent.

For a moment, she couldn't help but began to regret: Why did you have to set the game judgment so strictly in the first place?It's making people unhappy now...

After dinner, Liang Dongxi's mood still didn't improve, so he found an excuse and hid in the upstairs room by himself.

After eating two meals with a shy face, and consciously taking over the task of cleaning up the dishes, Liu Shanshan can no longer find a reason why she can continue to stay here.When Liang Dongxi was present before, she at least still had the confidence to act like a baby and beg for mercy, but now that Jiang Mu was left, she felt like a thorn in her back and she couldn't sit still.

Especially after Liang Dongxi went upstairs and returned to his room, Jiang Mu sat in front of the computer alone, and was silent for the whole conversation, but the meaning was obvious.

--You are dismissed.

Liu Shanshan turned her head three times a step at a time, walked to the door reluctantly, tried her best to grab the door frame a second before closing the door, as if embracing the last hope, and cautiously asked, "Boss...the news of tonight's live broadcast—?"

Jiang Mu didn't turn his head back, and his tone was as cold as usual: "In two more days."

"..."

Liu Shanshan put on a pitiful crying face towards his back, although she really wanted him to give an exact number of when "in two days" refers to, she still shut up and closed the door at the same time.

Confession (√)

the next morning.

Woke up at seven o'clock according to the biological clock, what was the first thought that came to mind, and looked up at the screen in front of him.Jiang Mu raised his hand and pressed his forehead. The rare experience of staying up late made him a little uncomfortable, and his eyes were obviously bloodshot.

I got up and took a cold shower, trying to suppress the unaccustomed fatigue, and waited for him to wash up before preparing breakfast. It was already past 07:30.

He went upstairs to Liang Dongxi's room.

After hiding in the room last night, Liang Dongxi hasn't come out again.According to the situation of the previous few days, he would always come downstairs to eat some fruit from time to time, or ask him to beg for a few candies, but yesterday——no.It was quiet all night, and I didn't even come out to soak the hot milk before going to bed.

Stopping at the door of the room, Jiang Mu raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Soon there were rustling footsteps in the room, and Liang Dongxi seemed to have woken up.The footsteps gradually approached, and finally stopped by the door, but the door did not open immediately.

I don't know if it was because of the door, the other party's voice sounded a little vague: "Jiang Mu?"

"Come out for breakfast."

The room was silent for two seconds: "That... Liu Shanshan's game..."

"I told her to play again in a few days."

"Oh...that's just right." With a click, the closed door in front of me finally slowly opened a crack, and correspondingly, the voice that came out later also showed a little hesitation, "Then today, I will Go home first."

The eyebrows that had been sore and swollen since waking up suddenly jumped. Before Jiang Mu understood the meaning of this sentence, the door was opened from the inside, and Liang Dongxi, who was dressed neatly, stood in front of him, holding half of his hand. The small suitcase I brought when I came here a month ago.

……

There was a long silence between the two people who were facing each other inside and outside the door. The air in the whole place seemed to be frozen and no longer flowed, which made people feel heavy and stuffy in their chests.

Forced to look straight into the other's eyes for five seconds, as if driven by an inexplicable sense of guilt, Liang Dongxi couldn't help but look away.The second he avoided, Jiang Mu finally spoke up.

"why?"

The tone was unprecedentedly soft, almost showing an illusion of coaxing.

Liang Dongxi was feeling puzzled, so he listened to him continue.

"You quit Yinchuan five years ago because you lost the game and were attacked by extreme netizens. You left Zhuyuan half a month ago because you didn't want to face Wei Fan's urging. Now it's my turn——excuse me. Where does it bother you?"

These words caught his ears, Liang Dongxi was so frightened that he stared blankly for a while before he came back to his senses, the voice that Nene said was weak and without confidence: "No, I didn't... I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Of course you understand. You know very well in your heart that everyone wants you to return to the Yinchuan team. It is because you know this that you try to avoid them, don't you?"

Liang Dongxi's lips moved slightly, but he couldn't make a sound, only a gleam of water quietly floated in his black grape-like eyes. He looked at him like this, and his wet eyes seemed to be some kind of silent request—begging him not to continue talking up.

Jiang Mu seemed to ignore his wishes, and calmly said without changing his face: "Liang Dongxi, I was right before, you are really a coward."

"..."

Liang Dongxi's eyes dimmed slightly, looking hurt and sad, as if he hadn't expected to hear such words from him at all.He lowered his head, trying to hide those emotions that he didn't want to show in front of others, but when he spoke out, he found that his voice was also hoarse:

"I thought……"

Five years ago, the time when he was forced to retire due to injury was definitely the experience Liang Dongxi least wanted to recall in his not-so-long life so far.Those overwhelming voices of abuse and doubts still seem to be still in my ears and vivid in my mind in retrospect.

If anyone else knew about that past, he would feel unbearably embarrassing, but it was Jiang Mu... the moment he learned the truth the day before yesterday, he didn't feel any resistance at all, on the contrary, he only felt a sense of relaxation.

Once upon a time, the figure in a white coat who accompanied him through the rehabilitation period five years ago was originally just a distant and vague memory, a symbol with no specific meaning at all, but now, once you know that cold Behind the pale mask turned out to be Jiang Mu's face, the smell of disinfectant that made him shudder every time he dreamed back at midnight, the aftertaste of pain that lingered on the nerve endings... everything seemed less scary than in the impression.

I don't know since when, he seems to have developed such a strange sense of trust in Jiang Mu. No matter what situation he encounters, no matter what choice he makes, he always instinctively feels——

Others may not be able to understand it, but Jiang Mu definitely can.

Others might criticize him, but Jiang Mu definitely wouldn't.

...Why do you have such an idea?

Investigating the reason, Liang Dongxi himself couldn't tell the truth, but he believed it sincerely and firmly.

——But now, in the end, he was suddenly told that in fact, everything was not as he thought.

Hearing that he started and stopped abruptly, Jiang Mu took a step forward: "Go ahead, what do you think?"

Liang Dongxi pursed his lips stubbornly and remained silent.

"Do you think I'm blaming you? Do you think I'm laughing at you? Or do you think I think you're useless?"

Jiang Mu calmly told him word by word: "No matter what you think, it's wrong. You don't understand anything."

"..."

After being sarcastically and mockingly sarcastically in his words one after another, Liang Dongxi finally felt annoyed, her chest rose and fell quickly, and she tried her best to endure the anger being provoked.

"Thinking blindly when you encounter a problem, and running around when you are scared by yourself, are you an idiot? What are you afraid of this time? Afraid of me?" Jiang Mu's mouth curled up in a sarcasm, "Oh, yes Now, you said that you are not afraid of me, so what are you afraid of? Afraid of not being able to play the game well, and being found out that you have injured your hands? "

Liang Dongxi raised his eyes and stared at him fiercely, the moist and bright spots in his eyes also turned into two clusters of small flames, ready to explode in anger at any moment.

Seeing that people's anger has been completely aroused, Jiang Mu still does not intend to let him go: "Don't dare