After the great gods exchanged occupations [holographic]

Laughing frivolously?

Is it the one who laughed frivolously?

Yuan Yitong looked at Feng Xiyan in horror.

Although I have only recently started playing "Spirit of the Soul", in fact, I have long thought of entering the professional circle of "Spirit of the Soul", so I have heard of laughing and frivolous.

Xiao Qingkuang, the first swordsman of "Yuling", the founder and captain of Qingkuang team, and also Qingkuang's main output.

The arena win rate is 100%, ranking first in the arena list, an undefeated myth.

In Yuan Yitong's view, there are only two people in the professional circle of "Yu Ling" who can be called gods, one is laughing frivolously, and the other is Muronghe.

Laughing and frivolous with one against five, Murong He leads the whole team.

The combination of these two is enough to compete with a team, and they don't need teammates at all.

As for the frivolous team back then, the rest of the team really had no sense of existence, covered by the light of the two, it was difficult to remember their names.

Fan Shu turned around and looked at Feng Xiyan in disbelief.

In the professional circle of "Strange World", he is the only fan of waltz. In the professional circle of "Yu Ling", he used to be a fan of Qingkuang team, until Murong He retired from the circle, Xiao Qingkuang disappeared.

And now, Mu He shouted "Laughing frivolously" to Feng Xiyan?Still let him go? !

This is very interesting.

——In this world, there is only one person who dares to laugh and laugh frivolously, or in other words, who is qualified to laugh and laugh frivolously.

Yuan Yitong and Fan Shu looked away from Feng Xiyan's face almost at the same time, and turned to Mu He.

As for Mu He, he couldn't care about anything else at the moment, he raised his hand and pointed at the door: "Get lost! I don't want to see you again!"

Feng Xiyan: "Muronghe..."

Mu He: "Don't call me! I don't know you well!"

Alright, stone hammer - Mu He is Murong He.

Feng Xiyan never expected that she tried everything to strip off Mu He's vest, but in the end it was Mu He who stripped off his vest first, and just yelled it out in public.

Actively changing to passive, words that were already difficult to say became even more difficult.

But, it must be said!

Feng Xiyan didn't know when it would be more appropriate to talk about what happened back then, but he always felt that if he missed today, he might never have another chance in the future.

So instead of "rolling off", he grabbed Mu He's arm and said, "Listen to me!"

"What's there to say?!" Mu He shook his hand vigorously, but he didn't shake it off. He could only respond with gritted teeth, "Are you going to apologize? Is an apology useful?"

The words Feng Xiyan wanted to apologize just got stuck in her throat.

"I'm an adult now, and I have to be responsible for my actions. I quit the circle impulsively, so I was useless for half a year. I deserve it! You speak without thinking. You were the one who didn't want me back then. Why would you want to just apologize? Redeem it?!" Mu He said, his eyes turned red uncontrollably, and he struggled desperately, but he still couldn't shake off Feng Xiyan's hand, "Let go! Let me go! Why did you catch me?!"

Finally, Yuan Yitong couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed forward to unscrew Feng Xiyan's hand, blocking Mu He behind him.

He still couldn't believe that the person in front of him was the "undefeated myth", but no matter how shocked he was when Mu He was bullied, he couldn't just sit idly by: "I said, before you learn how to get along with others, Stay away from the wood!"

"A tube..." Mu He pushed Yuan Yitong's waist, wanting him to ignore this matter, but Yuan Yitong ignored him.

He continued to look at Feng Xiyan and said: "Mu Mu is right, is an apology useful? It might have been useful back then, but now that he has retired from the circle and the team is ready to be established, what is the use of your apology at this time other than disturbing him?! You Before apologizing, you should really think about it carefully, what good will this do for Mu Mu? In my opinion, you just want to make yourself feel better, and you have never considered it from Mu Mu's perspective!"

Feng Xiyan looked at Yuan Yitong silently, unable to refute.

"You owe Muronghe more than just an apology!" After Yuan Yitong said this, imitating Mu He's previous action, he raised a hand and pointed at the door, "Let's go, after you figure out what you owe Don't bother him again until you say something to him!"

Feng Xiyan turned her gaze away from Yuan Yitong's face and landed on Mu He's face behind him.

Mu He looked at him, pursed his lips, looked away, and stopped talking.

In the end, Feng Xiyan nodded in Mu He's direction, without saying a word, and left Yuan Yitong's house seemingly calmly.

The moment he closed the door, Yuan Yitong's feet went limp and he almost fell, but Mu He quickly supported him.

Mu He supported his shoulder with one hand and his waist with the other. Before he could ask him what's wrong, he heard him say with some fear: "Fuck, I laughed frivolously... Fuck, laughed frivolously... Is he really laughing frivolously? Is the one I know laughing frivolously?"

Mu He was still depressed at first, but when he heard his words, he was instantly amused: "Yes, it's that arrogant and frivolous laugher... Don't be afraid after you finish shouting, okay, you're stupid."

"So you are..." After Yuan Yitong stood firm, he turned and looked at Mu He. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Mu He looked at him for a while, sighed helplessly, and admitted, "Well, I'm Murong He."

After finishing speaking, I thought Yuan Yitong would tease him, but actually kept him a secret for so long, but Yuan Yitong hugged him with open arms without saying anything.

Mu He:? ? ?

Yuan Yitong hugged Mu He tightly, and whispered in his ear after a while: "It's okay, you have us."

These words, like an arrow, pierced Mu He's heart straight.

In front of the frivolous laughter, he didn't cry, no matter how wronged he was, he didn't cry.

However, hearing Yuan Yitong's words, it was like a dusty box in my heart was suddenly salvaged, and the lid was lifted, and the grievances that had been suppressed for many years poured out, and Mu He burst into tears.

Yuan Yitong patted him on the back helplessly, and comforted him: "He doesn't know how to cherish, but the entire "Yu Ling" knows your value——Murong He, the best assistant and conductor in the whole "Yu Ling" What is he laughing frivolously? No matter how powerful he is, he can only become a god by himself, but you can make everyone who is willing to cooperate with you become a god."

Mu He closed his eyes and blinked away his tears.

God knows how long he wanted to hear this.

Yuan Yitong understood him and clearly knew what he really wanted.

It was never an apology he wanted, but an acknowledgment, approval.

——Recognize his strength, recognize everything he has paid for frivolity, and recognize his status and value in the professional circle of "Yu Ling".

Laughing and frivolous never said a word to him - you are very important to the team.

And never said a word to him - I can't live without you.

Instead, he has been instilling in Mu He a feeling that I can do without you.

That being the case, why should I still stay by your side and your team? !

The more Mu He cried, the more sad he became, venting all the grievances he had suffered for many years.

Fan Shu stood aside silently, with a sad expression on his face, but his gaze was directed in the direction of Yuan Yitong.

Yuan Yitong understands Mu He, why?

Because what Mu He wants is what Yuan Yitong wants.

Now, Mu Heyou and Yuan Yitong understood him and comforted him.Where is Yuan Yitong?

This person is always like this, caring more about those around him than himself.Do your best for the team, but in the end you end up betraying everyone, how wronged?

However, Yuan Yitong comforted Mu He in his arms, thinking of his past self, instead of being sad, he chuckled lightly and said firmly in Mu He's ear, "Let's go, let's become gods together. Let's create our own team, write Our own myth. Wood, I promise you, even if the whole world is against you, I will never betray you."

——Because I know how painful it is to feel betrayed, so no matter what happens, I will not let you face it alone.

Mu He let out a "huh" and didn't know what else to say.

"And me." Fan Shu finally found a chance to speak, and said in a more firm tone than Yuan Yitong, "I will train hard and never hold you back!"

Mu He was too moved to speak.

Yuan Yitong looked sideways at Fan Shu and smiled slightly: "Thank you."

After a while, Mu He was tired from crying, Yuan Yitong took him into his bedroom, let him sleep and have a good rest, and then went back to the hall to pack his things.

Fan Shu naturally helped clean up together.

Yuan Yitong looked at him with no complaints after busy work, hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but said: "Actually, I know who you are."

Fan Shu paused as he wiped the table, with question marks all over his face - shouldn't this be his line?

He knew that Yuan Yitong was a waltz, and he was just a fan of waltz, who would know...

However, Yuan Yitong said next: "During the time I was hospitalized, the doctor mentioned you to me, saying that you often came to see me and asked me if I knew you."

Fan Shu was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes in disbelief.

Yuan Yitong met his gaze, and turned his head to the side with some embarrassment: "Uh, I was a little unsure when I first heard your self-introduction. After all, it has been so long. But you are too kind to me, so... ..."

He coughed: "It's not that I'm narcissistic, but I guess you should be my fan? Otherwise, I can't think of anyone who would visit me in the hospital for the first time without knowing me. Give me flowers when you meet Ji."

Facing Yuan Yitong's dodging gaze, Fan Shu couldn't help laughing, and calmly admitted: "Well, I'm your fan." The words came out quickly, "Welcome back, Yuanshen."

Yuan Yitong was stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

Yuanshen—how long has it been since I heard this title?

Unexpectedly, after so many years, there are still people willing to respect him as a god.

Yuan Yitong laughed, and raised his hand to cover his eyes: "Really...don't do this, it makes me want to cry too."

Fan Shu approached him tentatively, grabbed his hand that covered his eyes, gently took it away, then took him into his arms, and hugged him: "Cry if you want to, anyway, Mu He is asleep, there is only I."

"Hey, don't..." Yuan Yitong wanted to push him away, but he couldn't use his hands.In the end, he let him hold her, leaning her whole body in his arms, and said softly, "Don't look at me like this, my mental quality is much better than that stupid piece of wood, and I don't cry so easily."

Fan Shu responded silently in his heart - he didn't know who was the one who cried so loudly in the hospital a few years ago.

Yuan Yitong: "But to be honest, it's nice to have the opportunity to scold and laugh frivolously, thanks to Mu Mu."

Fan Shu: "..."

Yuan Yitong raised his eyes and looked at Fan Shu's helpless look, and couldn't help laughing, but after a while, he restrained his smile and put on a serious tone: "Fan Shu." @无限好文，全在晋江文学城

"Well, what's wrong?" Fan Shu looked down at him.

Yuan Yitong hesitated to speak, but finally summoned up the courage to ask him: "What kind of feelings do you have for me?"

Fan Shu raised his eyebrows: "What kind of relationship do you want?"

Yuan Yitong: "I can't tell..."

It is always a pleasure to be recognized and liked by others, but whether this relationship is suitable for further development makes him feel confused and uneasy.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Fan Shu smiled, and whispered in his ear with his gentle voice: "We can try and see how far our relationship can go. If one day, I let you If you’re not happy, you can stop at any time, and I won’t bother you anymore. But, at least for now, I hope I can always be by your side.”

Yuan Yitong blinked.

Before he could react, Fan Shu lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the forehead: "I like you, Yuanshen."

Yuan Yitong lowered his long eyelashes, and let Fan Shu press his lips on his forehead, then closed his eyes, and gave a soft "um".

He still didn't cry.His tears had been shed years ago.

However, he could feel the surging emotions in his heart at this moment.

The warm feeling penetrated into the bottom of my heart and melted away the long-lasting haze.

"Try it," he said, "I want to try."

Mu He didn't sleep.

He was lying on Yuan Yitong's bed, obviously very sleepy and tired, he couldn't even open his eyes, but he just couldn't fall asleep.

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The strength in his body seemed to be drained, and he didn't even want to move a finger.

However, the waves in my mind were turbulent, and broken past events kept flashing by.

To be honest, the years of playing online games with Xiao Qingkuang were the happiest years for Mu He.

But now, the beauty of the past has become a sharp blade, and every time I think about it, it cuts Mu He's mood to pieces.

Oh, don't think about it, don't think about it anymore.

Mu He told himself in his heart, forced to open his eyes.

Then remembering that she was still working in Feng Xiyan's company, she turned over and buried her face in the pillow.

Ah ah ah ah ah!This damn evil fate!Nie Yuan!

After finally finding a decent job, I didn't expect that I couldn't even survive the first month's probationary period.

Speaking of him resigning now, will Feng Xiyan pay him the salary of the previous few days?

Depend on!Mu He, you are promising, okay?What kind of salary do you need after such a mess!

Mu He despised himself fiercely in his heart, turned his body back, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and decided to submit his resignation to Feng Xiyan now!

However, when I clicked into Weixin, I found that I had received a new message.

It was Feng Xiyan who sent it...

Mu He pursed his lower lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to click.

I thought it would be something like an apology, but I never expected it to be such a sentence:

Feng Xiyan: I asked you to make an event poster last time. When I go to work tomorrow, I will change the date and postpone it until the end of the month.

After a while, another one:

Feng Xiyan: I'm sorry I only saw your message now.The new character modeling is already being done, if you are interested, you can go and have a look, and give me feedback if you have any questions.

This businesslike tone, as if nothing had happened.

It was very annoying, but it made Mu He calm down instantly.

——Yes, I found a job based on my ability, so why did I resign because the boss was laughing and frivolous?

and……

Daughter, my daughter!You should be the most beautiful cub in LD, how could you be made so ugly!I must find a way to save you!

Thinking of this, Mu He hesitated again and again, and finally held back the words of resignation, and replied "Yes".

At this time, Feng Xiyan had already gotten into the car, and Fang Cheng was driving.

After Feng Xiyan finished sending those two messages, she kept staring at the phone screen until she saw Mu He's "OK", and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Cheng glanced at him in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

Feng Xiyan put down her phone: "No."

Fang Cheng: "Aren't you going to have a face-to-face meeting with your friends in the game today? I thought you would play all afternoon, but you just had a meal?"

Feng Xiyan let out a "hmm".

Fang Cheng: "By the way, have you confirmed the identity of the cylinder? Is it a waltz?"

Feng Xiyan pursed her lower lip: "Don't check."

"Ah?" Fang Cheng was stunned for a moment, "I didn't say that I would continue to investigate, did I? And I have already checked everything that needs to be checked, and there is nothing else to check... You haven't contacted YuGuoTianQing since then?"

Feng Xiyan: "Don't mention it."

Fang Cheng was silent, feeling what happened, but couldn't figure it out.

However, what is certain is that it should have something to do with today's Mian Ji.

Fang Cheng thought for a while in silence, then tentatively said, "Among the people who met you today, who are you? He and Muronghe..."

Feng Xiyan: "Stop talking."

Fang Cheng: "..."

All right, this young master of the Feng family is definitely stimulated.If nothing happened, his response would generally be "shut up."

What about today?

Don't look it up, don't mention it, don't talk about it - and say it so weakly.

However, just when Fang Cheng thought that Feng Xiyan would remain silent forever, Feng Xiyan said lightly, "Don't worry about the things in the game from now on, just take care of the things at work."

Fang Cheng:? ? ?

"Fuck, young master, do I want to take care of the game?" Fang Cheng was also speechless, "You are the one who asked me to check, and you are the one who asked me to leave it alone. What exactly do you want?"

Feng Xiyan closed her eyes tiredly, she really didn't want to argue with anyone anymore: "Anyway, don't bring up games in front of me from now on."

"All right, all right, you are the vice president and you have the final say." Fang Cheng is probably the person who understands Feng Xiyan the best in the world, knowing that he is sullen at the moment, so he didn't complain to him anymore, otherwise this The young master should explode.

Fang Cheng and Feng Xiyan grew up together.

The Fang family received a lot of favors from the Feng family in the past, and Fang Cheng's father sent Fang Cheng to Feng Xiyan's side in order to repay the favor and maintain the relationship between the two families.

On the surface, Fang Cheng was asked to be Feng Xiyan's playmate, but in fact, Fang Cheng was asked to be Feng Xiyan's follower.

—— After taking care of the young master of the Feng family, do you still worry about having no way out in the future?

Indeed, Fang Cheng's position today is due to his relationship with Feng Xiyan.

Although he is indeed capable, without this relationship, he doesn't know how many more years he would have to struggle.

The society is so cruel, especially for private companies, it is not enough to have ability, but also to rely on connections, otherwise they will only be squeezed.

In short, Fang Cheng grew up watching Feng Xiyan.

Witness the whole process of his transformation from a young master who has no strength to restrain a chicken to a fighting master who can crush stones with his bare hands.

He also witnessed the whole process of his transformation from a simple kid who loves to laugh to a domineering president who is restrained and aloof.

It's all because of that incident...

Fang Cheng sighed: "Xi Yan, don't forget why you played games in the first place and why you played professionally. To you, games are just..."

"I said, don't mention it again!" Feng Xiyan finally yelled out, and after the dull journey, she burst out, "No matter what the game is to me, the people in the game are real!"

Fang Cheng: "You take the game too seriously!"

"It's because you take it too lightly!" Feng Xiyan said, crushing her phone to pieces with her bare hands, letting the pieces get stuck in her palm, and bright red blood flowed out from between her fingers.

He took a deep breath, managed to use the pain in his palm to calm down his emotions, and then said coldly: "Fang Cheng, I saw Murong He today. A real person, alive. "

Fang Cheng:? !