My golden finger is the late old gong [unlimited]

Xie Yu'an opened the door silently, there was nothing in Room [-], only a white-gray mist.

He was wondering, but found that the surrounding scene was alienated.The fog gradually dissipated, and the scenery in the space became concrete.Bricks spread out from the wall and the floor, followed by furniture, electrical appliances, and decorations appearing in their proper positions out of thin air.

Xie Yuanzheng opened his eyes wide in surprise, staring at the scene in front of him in astonishment.If I remember correctly, this room is exactly the room where he and Zhou Liang lived together three years ago!

He stood up and touched the sofa in the living room tentatively with his fingers. The touch was the same as in reality, and this was not his hallucination.

There are several pairs of shoes randomly placed in the entrance, among which are the sneakers and Martin boots he often wears.The water in the constant temperature pot in the living room was just boiling, and white mist sprayed out from the spout.There are their mugs next to the thermostat, and his mug is still half full of water.

What does it mean?This broken game not only reproduced Zhou Liang for him, but also gave him his past home?

Xie Yu'an was in a panic all of a sudden.He didn't know that the conflicting feelings in his heart seemed to be calmed down, so he had no choice but to pace back and forth in the room as if he couldn't find the north.

Seeing him open the door, Zhou Liang who was behind him also consciously walked in and came to his side.

Seeing him following him, Xie Yu'an felt angry but had nowhere to vent, so he managed to find a seat on the sofa and sit down.Zhou Liang was left aside by him, and there was almost a distance between the two of them.

"Master, what am I doing wrong?"

The silence lasted for a few minutes, Zhou Liang squatted down, and he put his hands on his hands.He looked up at him from top to bottom and asked this question ignorantly.Xie Yu'an looked at his translucent eyes, which were so clean that he could see to the end.

He is not Zhou Liang.He was just an unintentional mistake on his part.Xie Yu'an repeated these words in his heart, and withdrew his hand.

"nothing……"

"But you look so sad, why? Am I different from the person you want to see?"

Not the same, of course not.How can they be called the same only on the outside?

Xie Yu'an's lips trembled, and he was forced to accept his probing gaze, but couldn't say a word for a long while.

It's not a problem to be stalemate like this, Xie Yu'an pulled himself together and got up from the sofa.He was very concerned about what Sister Yu said just now, and was going to explore his room.

He got up and opened the curtains, looking out the window.The scenery outside the window was blocked by fog, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Just when he was lost in thought, Zhou Liang looked around the apartment curiously, groped around, and even sat on the sofa and touched the fabric above it.

He picked up the mug on the coffee table and looked it up at the light for a while, then brought it to his mouth and took a sip of water.

Xie Yu'an was still thinking, but when he saw this, his expression changed, and he rushed over and snatched the cup from his hand.

"This is not yours, don't touch it casually!"

Zhou Liang was taken aback by him, tilted his head, and squinted at him wonderingly.

"Cough," he realized that he was a bit rough. He stuffed the couple's cup in his hand into the drawer under the coffee table, took out a few disposable cups from it and handed them to Zhou Liang, and said bluntly, "You use this."

Zhou Liang did not take the disposable cup in his hand, but got up and swayed to the entrance.

What is this guy thinking?Xie Yu'an couldn't help having a headache. He didn't dare to look directly at his face, but now he had no choice but to be tied to him, so he could only reluctantly follow him.

Zhou Liang took off his shoes, found his own slippers among the scattered shoes, and prepared to slip them into his feet.

"Don't touch his things!" Xie Yu'an couldn't bear it anymore, and growled.

Zhou Liang paused, and turned to look at him in surprise: "Then what should I wear?"

Xie Yu'an felt a little irritable, and touched the tip of his nose with his fingers.He didn't know how to face the person in front of him, so he rummaged through the shoe cabinet in the hallway in anger, found the guest's slippers and threw them in front of Zhou Liang.

"Wear this."

Afterwards, he checked the apartment carefully, stuffed Zhou Liang's personal items such as toothbrushes, towels, and the photo of the two of them into the locker, and changed into a guest version, telling "Zhou Liang" behind him that he could only use these things .

Zhou Liang silently watched him rush in and out, and complained coldly: "I feel like those things belong to me, why don't you let me use them?"

Xie Yu'an was hugging the changed quilt cover on the bed, he was stunned for a few seconds, then turned his head as if avoiding it, and left him behind.

At this time, he seemed to think of something, turned around and asked Zhou Liang: "You seem to have said before that you are player No. [-]. Shouldn't you go to room No. [-] to sleep?"

Zhou Liang blinked, and continued to maintain a mechanized tone: "I lied to them."

"Cheat them?" This time it was Xie Yu'an's turn to wonder, "Why?"

"Because I am the answer of your wish, not a human being. If I don't lie to them, they will ask me where I came from. How will you explain it then?"

"This……"

No wonder he just pretended not to know him.

Xie Yu'an never expected that this Zhou Liang was so thoughtful, and was immediately surprised.

After all, he describes himself as a data person, how can a data person know the worldly things that humans only understand?

"You still know how to lie to others? Who taught you?"

Zhou Liang didn't seem to understand what Xie Yuan meant, so he asked, "Is this difficult?"

He took out his mobile phone, and the entries on it were sliding at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

"I just need to connect to the Internet to read the data. It is not difficult to learn your human behavior."

Xie Yu'an watched his coquettish operation in surprise, unable to close his mouth for a long time.

"So," Zhou Liang looked into his expression, as if looking forward to it, "Master, where should I sleep tonight?"

Xie Yu'an: ...

Thousands of grass and mud horses ran past in his heart, but facing that face that resembled Zhou Liang, he couldn't vent anything.

He could only confess to others aggrievedly: "You... go take a shower first..."

"You are the one who should take a shower first, your clothes are soaked." Zhou Liang still stood motionless, his eyes fixed on him.

After Zhou Liang's reminder, Xie Yu'an realized the fact that he was drowned.He tore off the crumpled clothes that stuck to his body, and said to others indifferently:

"I'm always like this, it doesn't matter. Just change clothes."

Zhou Liang was very persistent, and even made an excessive request: "Why don't we wash it together?"

"roll!"

After some commotion, Xie Yu'an changed the soaked clothes, and Zhou Liang was coaxed into the bathroom by him, and he was finally able to calm down.

Xie Yuan threw himself onto the bed wearily, leaned on the pillow and turned on his mobile phone.The font on his mobile phone is very special. It was a font that Zhou Liang used to use in the past. Since Zhou Liang's death, he also set the font to be like this.

"What are you looking at?"

If he was really afraid of something, Zhou Liang's voice sounded in his ear unexpectedly.He turned his head and saw that Zhou Liang had finished washing at some point and came to him in his pajamas.

Maybe Zhou Liang said that he is a copycat, just lying to himself, should he try again?Xie Yu'an was lucky.

"What do you think of this?" he asked tentatively.

Zhou Liang took his mobile phone and looked at it carefully, then tilted his head puzzledly: "I thought someone like you wouldn't use such a cute font."

makes sense.Xie Yuan was 1.8 meters five, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. He was a figure that frequently attracted attention when he went to the gym, coupled with his handsome appearance.At first glance, he looked like a leopard lurking in the jungle, waiting for an opportunity.It really doesn't fit his image.

"Oh." Xie Yu'an's voice immediately sank.

Sure enough, I don't know.What the hell is he fantasizing about?Xie Yuan silently turned off the screen.

"What's the matter? You want to sleep here?" He glanced at the people around him, and found that Zhou Liang had been standing by the bed, waiting for his arrangement.

"Only this room has a bed."

He had forgotten that the guest room had long been converted into a study plus storage room because it was not used frequently.This apartment really only has this one bedroom.

"Okay," Xie Yu An'an packed up the necessities, "you can sleep here, I'll sleep in the living room."

He was about to leave, but someone grabbed his hand forcefully.Turning around, Zhou Liang frowned and looked at him solemnly.

"why?"

"what why?"

"This is obviously a double bed, why don't you sleep here."

Xie Yu'an felt bored for a while, and he stretched out his hand to shake off Zhou Liang's restraint: "Why do you ask so many questions?"

In the end, the guy unexpectedly clamped him again, pulling him back with all his strength.

Xie Yu'an only felt that this guy's strength was astonishing, and before he could react, Zhou Liang forced him to the wall.

Although Xie Yu'an was tall and had long legs, Zhou Liang was also tall and well-proportioned, and even a few centimeters taller than him.It is indeed a bit oppressive to support the arm wall like this.

It's just that he has all the strength and doesn't have much fighting skills. Zhou Liang underestimated Xie Yu'an's ability to perform on the spot.

Xie Yu'an broke free from the encirclement under his arm with a short body, and twisted Zhou Liang's arm ninety degrees with his backhand.The situation was reversed instantly.At this moment, he pushed Zhou Liang against the wall from his back, and pressed his fingers on the pulse gate on Zhou Liang's wrist.

"Are you looking for death, kid? Don't get so close to me in the future!" He approached Zhou Liang's ear and raised his voice to warn.

After threatening, Xie Yu'an was about to slam the door and leave, but he heard Zhou Liang's questioning in a cold voice.

"What is the relationship between me and you?" He suddenly raised his voice, "Do you hate me? Why do you hate me?"

Xie Yu'an's back stiffened unnaturally. After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "...I don't hate you, don't think about it."

"But I don't know, I don't know what kind of role I need to play. You created me, who should I replace? Who is that person? Why are you so disgusted with everything I do?"

"Do you mind if I use you as a stand-in?"

"What do you mind? I was born because of your need. You gave me my life and name. You are my master. I should thank you."

Didn't expect Zhou Liang to have such a brain circuit?Xie Yuan was a little surprised.

"Don't call me master, I...I'm not your master."

Zhou Liang looked at him and blinked his eyes, and asked him ignorantly, "Then what should I call you?"

"Call me..." Zhou Liang almost blurted out the nickname he had given him before.

Xie Yuan's past voice flashed back in his mind:

"Yuan, forgot the results of the last physical examination? Are you hiding here and smoking secretly?"

"Yuan, you smell really good..."

"Yuan, I miss you. When will the mission end? I'll pick you up."

"Yuan, I love you..."

"Yuan..."

"Master?" Zhou Liang's voice in the past gradually faded away, and was replaced by Zhou Liang's voice in front of him.

He looked through the fog in front of him, and Zhou Liang's figure in front of him changed from blurry to clear.Zhou Liang was looking at him without blinking, waiting for his answer.

Zhou Liang in front of him, what did he do wrong?

"You...just call me by my name, Xie Yu'an."

He sighed, tried to bury his emotions in his heart, and slowed down his voice, "Also, this is actually not your problem, it's all my fault, don't think too much, just rest first."

"..."

Zhou Liang looked at him anxiously, and wanted to say something, but Xie Yuan blocked all his voice from the door.

Outside the door, Xie Yu'an's body gradually slid down. He inserted his fingers into his hair and clawed fiercely back and forth, wishing to tear his scalp up. In the end, the thousands of words stuck in his chest became only one word:

"Hold!"