After the great gods exchanged occupations [holographic]

After Feng Xiyan went online, she clicked on the friend list and took a look at the first time.

Seeing that Mu He's ID is still in his friend list, he suddenly felt relieved.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Mu He's message.

Mu He: Come and listen to the call.

Feng Xiyan was silent, kept silent, continued to be silent.

He thought a lot for a while—what do you mean?Want him to be his dog?If he is willing, will he allow him to join the team?

What if he doesn't want to?

This is a choice between dignity and emotion. Before Fan Shu said, "If you love someone, you are willing to bow your head for him." Later, Feng Xiyan understood the meaning of "bow your head", which probably means "you can lower your dignity for the sake of love." .

But what to do?

Still staring at Mu He's message in a daze, Luanhua suddenly sent a voice message: [I thought you weren't online today. 】

Feng Xiyan was silent, and responded: [He always goes offline at this point. 】

Luanhua instantly understood that Feng Xiyan deliberately avoided the time when Mu He went online.

[Oh, you two...] Luanhua doesn't know what to say about the two of them, [You guys are not happy, think about the situation between me and Shuying, okay?It was hard for us to be caught in the middle. 】

Feng Xiyan closed the message box, clicked on the storage space, and responded while tidying up: 【You follow him, don't worry about me. 】

[What's the matter with inexplicably hearing a hint of arrogance? ] Luanhua thought she had heard it wrong, 【Don't I really take refuge in Muhe at that time, you turn around and cancel my account. 】

【Won't. 】Feng Xiyan responded flatly, 【Until you enter the circle, I will always support you. 】

Luanhua: [What about you? 】

Feng Xiyan: [Don't worry about it. 】

Luanhua: [Then why don't you want us? 】

Feng Xiyan: [Oh, then you can fend for yourself. 】

Luanhua can't laugh or cry—they exist because of Mu He, and all Feng Xiyan's help to them is based on the belief that they can help Mu He.

Really... said Feng Xiyan has no feelings for Mu He, ghosts believe it?

Luanhua: [Still admitting that you like Muronghe? 】

Hearing this sentence, Feng Xiyan paused in tidying up the storage space, and lost her mind for a moment.

To be honest, he didn't think about it before meeting Mu He.

Because before that, he separated the game from reality, and felt that it was impossible for him to like a "virtual character" in a game.

His feelings for "Murong He" ranged from admiration at the beginning, to dependence later, and finally... wanting to control him and conquer him.

At that time, he didn't think much about it, and he did things based on his feelings—the reality was already so depressing, so of course he had to open up and play the game unscrupulously.

Until Muronghe was so angry that he quit the circle.

At that moment, Feng Xiyan was stunned, feeling a sudden vacancy in his heart, and the constant cool wind blowing in, made him so cold that he couldn't even hold his sword steadily.

He regretted it, and he wanted to save it, but he couldn't do it—he didn't even know who Murong He was, and he didn't have any contact information about him.

Mu He said that he had been useless for half a year, so why didn't Feng Xiyan have been useless for half a year?

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Mu He's "waste" refers to no income, and Feng Xiyan's "waste" is "waste" in the real sense—he was paralyzed in bed for a whole month, and the psychiatrist came to him countless times.

Then for the next few months, he locked himself in the gym, doing all kinds of training, saying it was rehabilitation, but it was no different from self-harm.

Until the new server of "Yu Ling" opened, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and he finally looked like a human being.

But at that time, he still didn't realize what "Muronghe" meant to him.

Until later when they met Ji, Mu He took off his vest on the spot, then tore off his own, and attacked him with the momentum of annihilation.

He felt the pain.

Severe pain exploded from the heart and spread all over the body.

All the strength in his body was sucked out, his brain was also in a mess, and his whole body seemed to die once in place.

He has never been the only one who hates others. It was the first time he was hated like this, but he didn't have the slightest thought of resisting.

He finally began to realize that Murong He was really special to him.

Feng Xiyan lowered her eyelashes and was silent for a long time. When she spoke again, she didn't respond to the random question, but asked this sentence:【What should I do to bow down to a person? 】

【ah? ] Luanhua was stunned for a moment before realizing what Feng Xiyan said, guessing that he wanted to bring Muronghe back, she couldn't help laughing, 【Muronghe is really capable of making you a domineering president bow his head. 】

Feng Xiyan: [tsk. 】

Luanhua: [Well, I’ll say it, I’m serious—I really don’t know who taught you the idea of ​​bowing your head. In my opinion, it’s not that complicated to win someone back, as long as you can meet his expectations. alright. 】

Feng Xiyan: [What do you mean? 】

Luanhua: [To put it plainly—whatever he wants, you give him. 】

Feng Xiyan lowered her head in thought.

Luanhua: [Look at Shuying and I, we haven't had a single fight since we were together.Because he always follows me in small matters, even if he doesn't want to, he will give priority to my choice and focus on my feelings.Then when it comes to major issues, I will discuss with him, make decisions together, and try to find a solution that we can both accept. 】

Feng Xiyan thought back to when she was still laughing and frivolously, she really paid less attention to Murong He's feelings, and more on thinking about what she wanted.

Perhaps, long ago, Muronghe's situation was very difficult, but he always endured it silently, without saying anything.

And if he didn't say it, Feng Xiyan wouldn't notice.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiyan couldn't help feeling a little annoyed—why didn't she say it?Why not tell him?If at that time, Muronghe had said...

Wait, didn't he say that?

Before Murong He retired from the circle, faced with doubts from his teammates, the always gentle man finally could no longer suppress the unwillingness in his heart, and said coldly: "Sure enough, people who play better are louder."

And what did he do then?He took all this as a joke, and casually joked: "You have a pretty loud voice, too."

Feng Xiyan closed her eyes: [... I want to kill myself. 】

Scattered flowers:? ? ?

[It's okay, I'm going to level up. 】Feng Xiyan said lightly, casually added a team into the dungeon.

Never expected that in the first level, all his teammates would be dead.

Not only were they all dead, but they added him as friends one by one, poking his nose and scolding:

[What kind of priest can't even add blood? ! 】

【What kind of milk do you have?Bulls produce more milk than you! 】

[It's really unlucky, I met a rookie, and the pharmacist is more stable than you in adding blood! 】

Feng Xiyan frowned, blacked out everyone, and then swiped the sky lock and bridge by herself, and insisted on clearing the level by swiping alone after more than three hours.

His priest's basic damage is too low, and he basically has no milk if he doesn't trigger the crit, but his crit has only piled up to 52%. In addition to his bad luck today, he has not been able to trigger it, and he really didn't add any blood to his teammates.

However, as far as his teammate sent him off, let alone him, Muronghe might not be able to save him.

After leaving the dungeon, Feng Xiyan stood in the deserted Right and Wrong City, looking at the almost full equipment and materials in the storage space, her thoughts were all on the few questions her teammates had raised about him.

——Is this what Murong He has been facing back then?

He clicked on the friend list again, looked at Mu He's hidden ID, hesitated for a moment, and clicked on the chat box with him, and there was his message on it.

Mu He: Come and listen to the call.

Feng Xiyan didn't know why Mu He suddenly sent him such a sentence, maybe he wanted to give him a chance, or maybe he just wanted to ridicule him.

It may even be the same as he was back then, just saying it casually without any other meaning.

How should he answer?

If it was the frivolous laugh back then, there was only one answer to this sentence - get out.

But if it's Suifeng, if it's Feng Xiyan...

As a result of bowing your head to a person, you may be able to get the other person to look back, but it is also very likely that you will get nothing, and even get the other person's stronger disgust and contempt.

It's not a worthwhile thing to do.

But in love, how can it be worth it?

In the final analysis, only you know whether it is worth it or not.Because only you know what you want best.

Feng Xiyan sighed, and replied: Then you call meow to listen.

Mu He came home from get off work the next day and logged in to the game. He habitually opened his friend list, trying to get the online people into a team.

Suddenly seeing the flashing message prompt next to Suifeng's ID, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he was almost forced to go offline by the system.

He laughed at himself, not understanding why he wanted to flirt.

The original relationship was broken when it was broken.Scattered flowers and sparse shadows, he doesn't have to...

But why...why did I just want to show off?

What was even more unexpected was that Feng Xiyan actually replied.

Mu He couldn't guess what Feng Xiyan's reply would be. If it was really "Wang", how should he reply?

However, I never expected that after clicking on the message, the reply that appeared was neither "Wow" nor "Fuck off", but:

Then you call meow to listen.

Mu He:? ? ?

Mu He looked at the news and tilted his head, not knowing what Feng Xiyan was thinking.

However, such a reply made him feel relieved.

If it is "fuck", Mu He will definitely delete his friends immediately, or even resign after finishing his daughter's modeling, and never get in touch with Feng Xiyan from then on.

If it's "woof", things get a little more complicated.It's impossible for Mu He to show nothing after Feng Xiyan's "barking", but he doesn't know what kind of "expression" to give.

Mu He asked himself, did he really hate words?

I am very sure of that.

But is Feng Xiyan really useless?

The experience of fighting side by side together is not fake, and the beauty and happiness of the past are also real.

——It is the current Mu He who can never find it again.

He misses that time.Therefore, he smiled frivolously with hatred on his lips, but still had expectations for him in his heart.

It's been half a year, and the wound in my heart has just healed, and the face is completely torn apart once.

At the same time, it was torn apart and full of memories.

If you have memories, you will miss them, and if you have memories, you will have expectations.

Why do you want to make a fuss about yourself?

Isn't it because, can't bear it?

Mu He sighed, feeling a bit cheap.

He was the one who drove Feng Xiyan away, and he was the one who took the initiative to flirt.

He was the one who said that he didn't want to mention Laughing and Frivolous, and he was the one who went around asking others what they thought of him and Laughing and Frivolous...

People are really complicated creatures, good and bad, right and wrong, love and hate, there is never a clear boundary.

Mu He sighed and told himself that he couldn't go on like this.

When it's broken, it's broken - if you really hate someone, you should be more happy, delete him, and leave.

Otherwise, try again.

The key is, what exactly do you want to do?

In the end, after practicing the level all afternoon and preparing to go offline, Mu He replied to Feng Xiyan.

Mu He: Meow.

The next day, he received a reply from Feng Xiyan.

Suifeng: Wang.

Mu He followed Feng Xiyan's "private communication" and did not tell anyone, including Yuan Yitong.

In the next few days, he concentrated on modeling his daughter in the company, and hadn't had much contact with Feng Xiyan. In the game, he only made copies and made equipment.

I don't know if it's because the relationship with Feng Xiyan has eased, which made Mu He feel much better.If someone added him as a friend, he would gladly accept it and respond leisurely.

Bai Ying: 【Are you laughing frivolously? 】

Mu He: 【No. 】

Bai Ying: [Then are you a professional player? 】

Mu He: 【Not yet, but it will be in the future.See you on the field~]

In the deal with Feixuan, Mu He did not break his promise. From level 26 to level 30, Feixuan's ranking has been stabilized at the third place in the dungeon record list.

Then, his tone of voice when communicating with Flying Fish was too good.

Flying Fish: [There are still two dragon scales, I will gather them together for you tomorrow. 】

Mu He: [Okay.Take your time. 】

Flying Fish: [Can we also buy the next list? 】

Mu He: [Red blood bought the five-person book, and you can reserve the ten-person book. 】

Feiyu: [Well, why is your tone so good today? 】

Mu He: [Huh?Was my tone bad before? 】@无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Feiyu: [I can't say it's bad, it's just...very cheap and unflattering. 】

Mu He: [...that's really sorry. 】

Flying Fish: [At first the captain said you were Murong and I didn't believe it, but now I believe it a little bit. 】

[Just because of tone? 】Mu He was a little speechless.

He just wants to do it again, he doesn't want to suppress himself too much, he just wants to play casually...

Just as he wanted Feiyu not to worry about the past, before he could speak, a cloud of black smoke fell from the sky, which startled Mu He!

He subconsciously turned around, and saw a beautiful and sexy elf wizard in a white robe with a seductive belly button exposed.

—is a cylinder.

"Fuck!"

Just seeing someone in the City of Right and Wrong is enough to surprise Mu He, never thought that the person he saw was Yuan Yitong!

"Have you passed the Adventure Avenue?" He couldn't believe it.

Yuan Yitong is now at level 30 just like Mu He, and his self-made equipment at level 25 has been adjusted by him in the later stage, both in color and shape, it fits very well - of course, he has also changed the name once!

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"Haha, are you surprised or not?" Yuan Yitong said, speeding up and rushing to Mu He, giving him a big hug, "Thanks to your strategy!"

"What strategy?" Mu He was confused.

Yuan Yitong: "Muronghe takes his place."

"Okay." Mu He understood in seconds.

It seems that when he played the priest, he still left some things that can be remembered.

Before he could react, Mu He was pulled into the team by Yuan Yitong.

Then Yuan Yitong said in the team channel: "Xiao Shu has something to tell you, you can listen to it yourself."

Mu He: "What's the matter?"

Fan Shu was silent for a while, as if struggling with what to say.

After a while, he spoke: "The sixth professional league of "Yu Ling" is about to start."

Mu He: "Well, then?"

Fan Shu: "The president of Hymn of Death said in the group that he will organize people to sign up for the challenge."

Mu He: "Ah? What group?"

Fan Shu was silent for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to confess: "The Memorial Group of "The Paradox". Many players in the guild of Death Hymn, including me, came from "The Paradise". The day before the opening of the new area of ​​"Spirit", the group leader, that is, the president of the Death Hymn Guild, without fear of death, organized some people to enter "Spirit of the Soul", including me."

"I thought it was just a group of people getting together to play casually, but later I found something was wrong." Fan Shu said, "I suspected that Fearless Death was a professional player in "Uncanny World", and then I wanted to form a team in "Spirit of Heaven" Play professional."

Mu He was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized the problem—they made a big circle and risked being hunted down by the major guilds to enter the red-named Death Hymn, because Death Hymn is the top five in the new district. Among the guilds, it was the only guild that was not associated with professional teams.

But now, Fan Shu told him that the president of this guild also plans to play professionally.

Anyone can sign up for the challenge before the professional league, which is not enough evidence that Death Hymn's management wants to play professionally.

But Fan Shu would say that, there must be a basis for his judgment.

If that's the case, then - Death Hymn can't stay any longer.

"Is it time to build your own guild?" Mu He laughed, instead of feeling a headache, he was a little excited.

Fan Shu was not as optimistic as he was: "You have attracted the hatred of so many guilds, and they wish you could build a guild yourself. Without the protection of the hymn of death, wouldn't it be easy to kill you?" Sometimes Death Hymn will send someone to kill you."

"It's okay, I can find other backers." Mu He didn't panic at all, "For example, Feixuan, Chixue."

Fan Shu raised his eyebrows.

He heard about Feixuan and Chixue's deal with Mu He from Yuan Yitong.

Now, Feixuan and Chixue are indeed protecting Mu He in secret, but it is also based on the fact that Mu He is in the death hymn, and they have no way to move him.

Once Mu He withdraws from Death Anthem and establishes his own, it is difficult to guarantee whether Feixuan and Chixue will protect him. Maybe they will join forces with frivolity to bring Mu He back to level 1.

In this way, the dungeon record is another dispute between the three of them.

"Why not stay in Hymn of Death?" Yuan Yitong couldn't understand, "We can stay in Hymn of Death first, and then establish our own guild after entering the circle?"

"You think too simply." Mu He patted Yuan Yitong's shoulder helplessly, raised one hand, and raised two fingers, "First, we must establish our own guild before entering the circle, otherwise we will enter the circle The materials can’t keep up, and the equipment can’t be upgraded after the version is updated. It’s a disadvantage in the competition, so the guild will be built sooner or later. I’m just hesitating when to build it. Second, if Hymn of Death really intends to enter the circle, If we stay in their guild, we will receive an invitation sooner or later, and if we don’t join their team but stay in their guild, we are at odds with each other, not to mention that we are not just playing around, we also want to enter the circle.”

"Then what if we join their team?" Yuan Yitong asked.