Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

Wen Jingyao in the next room also fell into the sudden darkness.

He calmly took out a flashlight from the drawer and walked out with it.

When I came to the living room, I saw Fu Lin standing motionless at the door of my room. I thought it was because of his poor night vision that he couldn't see things clearly—after all, it is very rare for a sudden power outage without prior notice.

"Probably something is wrong with the circuit somewhere."

Wen Jingyao glanced out the window, the building was pitch black, not just their family.Only the street lights for emergency lighting were still on, and the entire residential area was silent.

"The property management should come to explain later."

Fu Lin remained silent without saying a word.Wen Jingyao finally felt strange, and was about to ask him what was wrong, when he heard his cell phone ringing.

He bent down, put the flashlight on the coffee table in the living room, and entered the room in the dark to answer the phone.

Sure enough, it was Xiao Yuer who called.

"Mr. Shuang, what's the situation with you?"

"There is a power outage at home. I don't know when I can come. I will ask later. If you don't want to wait for me, just keep calling."

"Is there a power outage over there?" Xiao Yu'er asked suspiciously, "Then what happened to Guangling?"

"...What?" Wen Jingyao was taken aback.

"You don't know what a coincidence that Guangling disappeared at about the same time as you just now. Everyone is guessing what happened to you. Could it be that you both went offline because of a quarrel?"

"..."

"Your home has a power outage, what about Guangling? Maybe it's disconnected?" Xiao Yu'er guessed to himself, "It's not like his house suddenly had a power outage, right?..."

Xiao Yu'er didn't think too much, but Wen Jingyao's thoughts diverged for thousands of miles, and his mind instantly became a mess.

"He hasn't heard from me all the time, and it's inconvenient to call him... Forget it, I'll send a text message to ask him, I won't say much, just hang up first."

Xiao Yu'er cut off the call.

Wen Jingyao held the phone tightly, and slowly put it down when the body became hot.

Is there such a coincidence in the world?One or two coincidences are not a problem, but repeated "coincidences"...

It can no longer be called a "coincidence".

The id of Guangling, read backwards, means Lingguang.

The familiar smile, the somewhat familiar tone of voice, and the habit that Wu Zhuofan mentioned inadvertently, Fu Lin learned from Ye Xuanqiong.

Wen Jingyao's memory is very good. Once Guangling and Fu Lin are equated, those places that have not been carefully considered in the past, now in retrospect, there is a sense of enlightenment everywhere...

When Guangling first joined this group, it happened to be the time when Feixu was selling accounts all over the city. Wu Zhuofan happened to come to his house that weekend and talked about the lack of people in the dungeon group. Appeared in front of them just right.

"I'm new here, I used to play pvp, rarely played dungeons, and never played sacrifice"... This self-introduction at that time was very in line with objective facts.Think about it carefully, this person who first came to obedience was a pvp player, who would be willing to pay a high price for a tasteless pve sacrifice account?Even if you are tired of playing pvp and want to show your skills in the dungeon, most people will choose some numbers that are easier to operate and easy to mix into the group to start with, right?

Guangling kept the gang warehouse, which was invisible and visible, clean and orderly, and all the medicine bottles in it were replaced with leaf-shaped medicine bottles.There are [-] types of medicine bottles in Shanheli, why insist on using relatively expensive leaf bottles?With this special obsessive-compulsive disorder, besides Ye Xuanqiong and him, there is probably no third person to be found in the game, right?

When Yunhua and his wife were guarded, Guangling's enthusiasm and understanding of pvp was surprising.People who face the faces of all beings have no fear, and can even flexibly find a way to deal with it. If the person who did this is Guangling, others will probably be surprised, but if the identity behind him is the famous swordsman Ling Guang... ...and of course.

I still remember that during the Chinese New Year, they watched Shanhe’s game live broadcast on TV through the Internet, and a group of pvp parties were fighting the Dungeon of Tianta Tower.It is reasonable to say that Fu Lin "should" have been afk from Ukiyo for a long time at that time, but he obviously has a good understanding of the latest update of the game, which is enough to prove that he has not left the game during this period of time.

In addition, there is an online time. When Guangling is online, it must be when Fu Lin is at home, and when Fu Lin is not, Guangling will definitely not be online.Now, coupled with the fact that the two of them dropped the line at the same time after the power outage, all kinds of phenomena point to the same answer.

Wen Jingyao is not stupid, it's just that he habitually doesn't think too much about some things.Why hasn't he noticed all the doubts before?After all, two people live under the same roof, and they also play dungeons together in the game at the same time. It is impossible to be flawless... But Wen Jingyao is unwilling to suspect anyone for no reason.

In the end, only the person concerned has to admit this last step.

Wen Jingyao never felt that the road from the bedroom to the living room was so long.Walking from the dark place to the place where the light source emanated, I finally saw the face that was half clear and half in shadow.It was a face he liked very much, with a pair of very smart eyes, but the expression on Fu Lin's face at this time was not very happy, swept away by the light of the flashlight, his skin was even more strangely white, even with Both eyes were lost.

"sorry."

Fu Lin's voice was a bit dry, the volume was not loud, and the ending ended neatly, as if he was reciting lines that had already been written in the script.

"..." Wen Jingyao's heart sank completely.

Sorry for the incoherent words.Although Wen Jingyao understood why Fu Lin said I'm sorry, but when he heard these three words at this moment, his displeasure suddenly lifted the lid like steam in a steamer, and kept thumping under the action of the fire. Take it out.

He was a little disgusted to hear "I'm sorry" from Fu Lin's mouth at this time, with such a serious attitude, it seemed that he had really done something to apologize to him.

"why?"

Fu Lin was silent for a while, and said, "If I tell you the reason, I hope you won't look at me strangely."

"Are you still asking for conditions?" Wen Jingyao glanced at him strangely.

Fu Lin: "..."

"Sit down and talk."

After finishing speaking, Wen Jingyao sat on the sofa first, and the pale light of the flashlight made him squint his eyes. He stretched out his hand and moved it to a position so that the light could shine directly on the dark doorway.Fu Lin did not sit down, but still stood quietly in the darkness, like a child who has done something wrong and needs to reflect.

Wen Jingyao couldn't help feeling depressed, the apology was straightforward, but he wasn't ready for how to explain it next?From this point of view, if it wasn't because of a power outage at home today, he would have interrupted and continued to hide it?No... not to continue to hide it, but to gradually alienate their dungeon group under the excuse of busyness, reduce the online rate in the floating world, and finally perfect myself from other people's minds.

Wen Jingyao seldom pondered other people's thoughts on purpose, but now he couldn't stop analyzing every word Fu Lin said in the past, as a matter of course... the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

"A year ago, I encountered some unpleasant things in Ukiyo. Not only did I miss the ring championship again, Lei Ze also took in a guy who liked to make trouble. Staying in the gang is a bit irritable, so I really want to change my mood." Fu Lin coughed twice, and began to explain one of his original motives, "I heard the fifth day that you were short of people in your regiment, and it suddenly happened. The thought of coming to Longhu to take a look..."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because I think...you may not like people you know in real life intervening in your game life."

Wen Jingyao was noncommittal.He asked again: "Since you are here, why do you want to go back?"

"..."

Fu Lin originally thought that Wen Jingyao would follow his own words and continue to ask about his motives. After all, he has concealed his identity for a year-long "Stoka" career, and a series of actions far surpassed the "curiosity to come and see" degree.He was even ready to confess his confession if he couldn't do it, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't seem to care about his enthusiasm for playing the role of apprentice in the game...

So Fu Lin was gloriously stuck.It's like a big move is about to be cast on the enemy after being fully charged, when the system suddenly prompts him that "the target type is incorrect".

"Enough playing here?"

"Uh……?"

"At the end of the game, you still can't let go of the past, and your master is back, so you plan to leave?"

"Master?"

Fu Lin has only one master from beginning to end in the game, and that is Ye Xuanqiong.However, Ye Xuanqiong has only returned to China not long ago, and the return to the game was only a verbal agreement when we met last time, and he has not officially returned yet... How could Wen Jingyao know?

Fu Lin was a little puzzled.

Of course Wen Jingyao guessed it himself.Because he suddenly recalled the "Talk of Heart" competition in the official third-anniversary event. After the game, the reporter asked them if they had a favorite object in the game, and his apprentice decisively answered "yes".

He didn't have much interest in Guangling's personal privacy, but now he knows that under this skin is Fu Lin...

Ha ha.

As soon as Ye Xuanqiong returned to the country, he couldn't wait to abandon the clothes he used to return here, which is enough to prove how important this person is.Wen Jingyao knew that Longhu didn't have many attractive elements, that big gangs would intrigue and become a mess, and the dungeon group was not a place where the atmosphere was harmonious and welcoming, but Fu Lin planned to sneak away without saying a word, which still made him feel very uncomfortable.

"How do you know that Xuan Qiong is going back to the game? Did the fifth child tell you?"

"Am I right?"

"..."

The second monk Fu Linzhang couldn't figure it out: "What does my matter... have to do with Xuanqiong?"

Wen Jingyao stopped talking and cast a cold glance at him.Because the position where he was sitting happened to be backlit, Fu Lin didn't receive this look, but he could feel the obvious displeasure in the other party's emotions. He lowered his head and thought for a while, forget it, let's continue to apologize.

"I did this wrong. I sincerely apologize to you. At the beginning, I thought too simply and didn't consider any consequences. In the past, Lei Ze and I jointly established the gang, and I originally thought about going back after a while , but as I stayed longer and longer in Longhu, I developed feelings for the friends I met here, so I don't know how to end it. I don't have much energy to take care of both sides. I have considered for a long time whether to give up this account, but It was too late to make up your mind, until recently... You settled down in Nanyan, found a good gang and companions, and the dungeon team finally came with a newcomer who can replace me."

"Since there is no shortage of people in the regiment now, in order to avoid the snowballing of lies, it is better for me to take the opportunity to leave."

"If there hadn't been a blackout tonight, wouldn't you have never said that?"

"No, I was going to tell you in Mingsha Palace earlier, who knew there would be a sudden power outage..."

Fu Lin's luck is fully reflected in the fact that he can always lose the ring champion with strange tricks.Fu Lin didn't know how to explain to him his weird luck in the game.

"You may not believe it, but I do want to tell you."

Wen Jingyao nodded.Without saying yes or no, I turned the flashlight another half turn, making the light between them a little brighter.Wen Jingyao doesn't get angry very often. In his opinion, getting angry is a waste of energy and affects efficiency. It is meaningless.He also doesn't often argue with people on topics other than academics, because they basically have nothing to do with him.He can use knowledge to learn flexibly, but he can only deal with interpersonal relationships according to the scriptures.He habitually separates himself from others too much, will not have empathy and a sense of substitution, and does not want to meddle in other people's private affairs.However, this night, under the influence of Fu Lin, he became obviously not like him.

Not only was he always angry, his words became aggressive, but he also drew conclusions about Fu Lin's motives privately, and indulged in this behavior without realizing it.

"So the conclusion of your introspection is to let go of the picker?"

Fu Lin choked suddenly.Every word Wen Jingyao said tonight seemed to have thorns, and it was difficult for him to adapt.

"Do I have any other options?"

If you continue to stay, I don't know how embarrassing it will be to stare in the dungeon in the future. The title "Master" probably won't be spoken again in this life, right?

"You go. I will explain to the people in the regiment." Wen Jingyao's tone was very cold.

"but……"

Fu Lin had never heard him talk to him in such an indifferent tone, even when he first met him, he couldn't help but feel a little more depressed, but he still asked tentatively, "Before the power outage, I seemed to be Heard you say 'stay' to me?"

"This sentence was said to Guangling, not you."

"..."