Werewolf Ultimate Club

Chapter 206 A home with a family... so nice

"Xiang Fang."

Ye Yueye considered it for a while, and decided to tell Xiang Fang first, maybe this is the best choice, and it will also allow Xiang Fang to adjust to the best state to deal with the next task.

"Ok?"

Xiang Fang glanced sideways and found that Ye Yueye's expression was a little serious at this moment. This real girl who had played the role of a fake system for a long time seemed to have something important to say. For this new world, she had just arrived, so it was better not to show it to others. When you have this expression, go make fun of it!

"What's wrong? You're so serious. Do you want to negotiate salary with me?"

Ah, let me go, if I didn't pay attention, I still didn't control my mouth. I was obviously trying my best to suppress my jumping heart. Why did I still have such a mouth addiction?Splashing Dao has already integrated into his own muscles, isn't it?Come at your fingertips?In other words, don’t you only have consciousness to exist in this world?Isn't the highest realm melted into the bone?

"I'll take you to meet someone."

Ye Yueye didn't pinch Xiang Fang like he did when he was on Earth this time, but still maintained that cold and serious tone, with a slow and steady tone, like a thief!
"Ah? Who?"

Ah∽that person is∽
For some reason, he suddenly wanted to sing again. Fortunately, Xiang Fang controlled it this time. He could imagine that if he really sang, it would make Xiao Ye... Ye Yue Ye sing a violent three-hit combo.

Ye Yueye turned around, walked to a door on the right, stretched out her hand to open the door, and did not look back, but the voice came into Xiang Fang's ear clearly:

"You'll know later, come with me."

After finishing speaking, Ye Yueye entered the room first without waiting for Xiang Fang to follow.

The door of the room was suddenly opened, and he said that he would find out if he waited. What he said was hard to refuse. What the hell was the inexplicable little excitement in his heart?

Xiang Fang shook his head, touched his nose, and slipped through the door in three steps and two steps. He wanted to think about it, he couldn't walk slowly, and if he didn't wait to enter the door, he would have a backhanded door-slamming show , wouldn't it be "mildew"?
……

"Pass...portal?"

The spiral portal glowing with a faint blue light in front of him made Xiang Fang feel dull for a moment, he thought it was something, this rhythm, it seems that he really wants to take me to meet someone.

"Follow."

Ye Yueye still didn't look back, sensing that Xiang Fang had already entered the room and saw multiple portals in the room, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he gave an order, and stepped into the leftmost portal.

This is embarrassing. Is this little leaf so aloof?Is his big Xiangfang face so unworthy of seeing?But what else could he say?They had already disappeared from sight, and Xiang Fang could only follow them in without having time to pay attention to the words on the portal.

Fortunately, after entering the portal, I didn't feel any discomfort in my head, it was just a blur before my eyes, otherwise it would be a bit gimmicky.

By the time Xiang Fang regained his vision, he was already standing on a fairly wide pedestrian street, a familiar street.

"Are you sending me back to Earth again?"

Xiang Fang lowered his head and looked at his hands, well, they are still tender and tender, which is very reassuring. If it is a pair of old hands, wouldn't it be staged a return of the flesh?
"It doesn't look like Earth, so why do the streets here look exactly like the streets near my club on Earth?"

No, Xiang Fang looked at the tall building he was most familiar with in memory, but this building seemed a little strange, because this building was not an "upgraded version" after various upgrades and renovations, this... this is obviously It is the most original club building, the building with the words "Mahjong Club" written on it, it is not accurate to say that it is a little strange, because this is the most familiar scene in his memory but is buried deep in his heart and he dare not recall it.

"The steward here likes this style, so he built such a land based on the image data sent from the earth. In fact, there are not many guests here. The entire mahjong game area is the simplest in layout here, and there are not many Customers are willing to come here to spend money. But this is the control center of the entire mahjong game area. In the entire consciousness game space, the control center of this mahjong game area is the most mysterious. Although there are many guests who come to the mahjong area to play mahjong, they know these The number of people with information is as rare as the customers who come to this simple street to spend money.”

It is very rare for Ye Yueye to say a few more words. Maybe she is also very interested in this place. It just so happens that she is interested, and it happens that there is someone who is familiar with and interested in the scene layout here, so she is also willing to say more. Say a few words to explain the situation here clearly.

But one thing was beyond her expectation. Xiang Fang didn't listen to her. This was very embarrassing. Forget about being embarrassed, the key point was that he was still angry!Ye Yueye began to hint to herself crazily:
"Hmph, do you want to... slap him to death or kick him to death? Do you want to crush him to death with a stick or strangle him with a rope? Do you want..."

No, she didn't want anything, because she saw that Xiang Fang had already run into the mahjong club, which is also the control center of the entire mahjong area. Before Ye Yueye had time to open the zoom, the target had already been lost in sight.

Xiang Fang didn't know why the place was arranged like this. Ye Yueye had just made a special call to make Xiang Fang mentally prepared. However, Xiang Fang had no intention of listening. When he came out of the teleportation book, Xiang Fang seemed to have shut himself in his own little world. In that world, he had the deepest memory, the world he couldn't let go of, but the world he dared not touch the most.

The embankment was opened, and the original undercurrent would turn into a raging wave. It would be difficult for manpower to stop it, and Xiang Fang's thoughts were also uncontrollable like a spring. From the age of being spanked for being naughty to the time when I couldn't face the facts and cried silently outside the ward...

I went upstairs in a daze, but a voice I heard countless times sounded in my ears:

"Red"

"get rich"

"bump"

"Two Articles"

"Wipe... bad luck"

……

What a familiar voice, the four old men poking mahjong and teasing each other in memory.

"Ka Zhi"

Just when Xiang Fang unconsciously pushed open the mahjong box room on the second floor, the scene in front of him merged with his memory.

"Tie Fanger, are you back from school? Come on, let's see what your third master is doing."

At that time, whenever he opened the box door, Huang Sanye, who was sitting directly opposite the door, would immediately ask Xiang Fang to look at his "good" hand. When Xiang Fang was said to be a hand of heavenly cards, Xiang Fang had just turned ten years old and had a round shaved head. Huang Sanjin used this trick to trick Xiang Fang into trying, and then used his big rough hands to spread Xiang Fang's round hair crazily. Buzz cut.

But that has become a memory after all, and the same words can no longer deceive Xiang Fang to take the initiative to send it. Although in the consciousness space, his photo has once again turned into a round head of "reunion after a long absence", but things are different, no, things are different. It seems that people are the same, but the routines and emotions are different and unpredictable.

Beautiful things always make people mistakenly think that they will always be beautiful, until one day the beauty can only become a memory. When you are sad and depressed, when you are lost, you curl up beside the bed, thinking about slowly healing yourself with the deeply buried memory.

So everything he saw before him was just his own inner world that he entered again?Is he still a spectator of the story on the edge of this world?Then how can you rush forward and imitate the poor performance of those years when we watched cards and joked together?

If he really rushes up, doesn't it mean that the memory picture will be broken into pieces by him, an outsider, unable to grasp, invisible, and even deprived of the qualification to be a bystander.

"This child, why are you still standing there in a daze?"

"Old man Xiang, the thief Fang'er won't be injured during the consciousness transmission, right? This head looks a bit dull, you have to ask Ye Yatou to check it out for him." Huang Sanjin sat opposite him with his back turned, Then he said.

"It can't be..." The second master who was sitting on the left spoke before the old man with his back to Xiang Fang.

The old man with his back to Xiang Fang touched the mahjong hand, then buckled the unturned mahjong back, and stood up slowly.

"Okay, don't act anymore, isn't it because my old bones are not dead, what's the fuss, what kind of harmonious atmosphere do you want to create for this kid?"

"It's all free, the brat's psychological endurance is at the limit, you're right."

Before the words finished, the old man had already turned around and looked at the obedient grandson at the door with a smile on his face.

The world of consciousness space is not much different from the real world. There are still four seasons of the year, the cycle of the sun and the moon, and the distinction between day and night.It was already the end of the day and dusk, and a few rays of the setting sun shone through the window of the box, and Xixi grumbled and shone on the old man.

Don't you think this scene is beautiful?Isn't such an old man kind?Don't you think you look very friendly?Why are you still so disrespectful and unreliable when you say it? You don’t want me to enjoy this reunion...

No, I still have to set the pace myself!
Xiang Fang doesn't care whether everything in front of him is true or not, and he won't pretend to be free and easy in order to avoid sensationalism, making harmless jokes, he wants to break the rhythm back!

Without saying a word, Xiang Fang went straight to the old man, opened his arms and hugged the old man. This is the regret of his life. From the memory to the old man's death, he never hugged him well. He feels guilty, you know?Do you know that he was wronged?He doesn’t want to be reserved, you know?If it is a dream, let the dream stop for a while. If it is true...

My cheeks were a little hot, which was the residual warmth left when tears filled my eyes. It turns out that this world can also shed tears. It turns out that this world is not different. It is so real. It turns out that the old man he is holding is so real for him to hold. It turns out that it is like this. It feels...so good.

Xiang Fang has been separated from Xiang Wentian for more than 50 years. After Xiang Wentian left, Xiang Fang is the boss in his club. The boss must behave like a boss. The boss must be able to shoulder all responsibilities, no matter what the matter is. It's not that he can really handle it. Regardless of whether he really has the ability to solve the problem, he can't feel aggrieved or say no. All he has to do is adjust his emotions to solve the problem.

But as for any individual, who is not wronged, who is not weak?But who do you want to show your weakness to?And who can bear their own weakness, don't ridicule, don't embellish, don't comfort for comfort, don't say unnecessary words.

"It's okay. It's all over. Just go home safely."

Xiang Wentian also had tears in his eyes, but he smiled and patted Xiang Fang, who was crying like a child in his arms.

Sometimes just saying "just go home" can resolve all the grievances and depressions in people's hearts.

Yes, I am home. I am home when I have my family. You are back and I am back too. A home with my family is so good.

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(End of this chapter)