Holographic Online Game: Selling Meat for 33 Days

Do you regret it?

no... no regrets...

No one can have such a noble character. When sending a lot of money to the door for nothing, he can still say "a gentleman is frank" and push it back. Well, maybe there is a gentleman who is willing to be "frank", but obviously Wu Yao Yun is not one of them.

Wu Yaoyun was short of money when he was young, and he was short of a lot of money if he was short of heart.

His incompetent father is really a dog basket. When he was young, he burned high incense and married the flowery mother Wu, but before Wu Yaoyun graduated from elementary school, he lost all his family fortune. Now he is still old enough to hang out in migrant-level entertainment venues every day , in an old suit with a rotten cigarette butt in his mouth, playing dice Pai Gow with others, when he is lucky, he wins a little money and goes to a pheasant hair salon to go whoring, if he loses, he shits and tears at his son's workplace, crying and howling without money.

With such a dear father on his back, Wu Yaoyun would not be able to settle down even if he was superhuman. If he hadn't cared about the relationship between father and son, he would have chopped off his father's dog's paws to pickle pickled peppers and chicken feet. The bastard owes a huge foreign debt.

No problem, let’s be a stretcher party, God has given you a chance to travel through time, it’s hypocritical to observe any moral integrity, a group of little fat sheep are bleating and shaking in front of your eyes, Wu Yaoyun is familiar with each other once, and you get used to stretching and stretching, Until he met Hu Xueyan in Cheng Jier later, he had no sense of guilt at all.

It was his bad luck, Ping Bai had an affair with the evil star surnamed Hu, and it was even more unlucky, the evil star surnamed Hu still couldn't forget him, so, in front of everyone, this young master caught the shameful past of driving him up and down. When he came out bloody and flogged, Wu Yaoyun was completely ashamed and breathless to defend himself, he did what he did, even if there was a big insincere, there was nothing to say.

Before Hu Xueyan could finish his passionate argument, the atmosphere in the entire conference room was clearly polarized. Some people who had been harmed by Wu Yaoyun yelled out on the spot, and wanted to go up and beat him up when they grabbed their sleeves, while a group of unknown The truth-seeker kept talking with doubts, muttering about Wu Yaoyun's character, doubting Hu Xueyan's intentions, guessing the authenticity of the whole incident, and scrutinizing Shen Wansan's expression.

The nonsense was like a pot of boiling water poured with oil, crackling bubbles bursting, and continuously exploding deep in the cochlea with extremely piercing force, disturbing Wu Yaoyun's mood and panic.The closed meeting hall turned into a cage full of barbed thorns after being mixed with people's tangible malice, and circles of high-walled crowds turned into a pool of dark and thick stagnant water. The cage was imprisoned, and the stagnant water shrank. Wu Yaoyun was soaked in it like a young daughter-in-law who was forced to dip into a pig cage, watching helplessly that the surroundings had turned into mocking or teasing faces, unable to move anymore.

Three people become tigers, people's words are terrifying, Wu Yaoyun understands these words, he understands that even if it is a trivial matter in front of him, you can make me a watermelon with a single word, not to mention that the crime he committed is itself a crime. After young master Hu presented the evidence that he was the executive director of Inception's board of directors, Wu Yaoyun's identity as the criminal who hacked the account was firmly established.

But is this over?Ruined and expelled, is it over?

No, far from it...Look at Hu Xueyan's crazy self-satisfied smile, he wants more than that.

"So, do you still have the face to go back to the third brother, huh? Huahua?" Hu Xueyan was like a king who was giving a speech to the whole people, with an evil smile on his high-spirited face, and slowly rubbed the fingers that squeezed Wu Yaoyun's jaw After getting off, he threw the person out with another force.

The wind blew past my ears, like sticky silk thread wrapped around me, the feeling of being despised was so uncomfortable, Wu Yaoyun thought for a moment, how could I be so useless like a little girl, being abused by wicked people in turns and cruel The violent suppression of...

He staggered a few steps along the force, his head was a little dazed when he was thrown dizzy, and then he calmed down, he shook his head clearly, his blue eyes rolled for a week in a daze, and after receiving everyone's invisible anger turned into tangible benefits After the sword, he foolishly turned his gaze back to Shen Wansan.

He wanted to see this person's expression clearly, and at this moment when the whole world was wronging him, he wanted to see this person's expression again.

Wu Yaoyun was not a kind person since he was a child. In his broken three-view cognition, what others think or think is none of his business, and he doesn't care until his ass is burned. Until now, he is the same, not at all. Afraid of those devouring eyes who wished to swallow him alive.

So what about me, can you be more happy?Can the original loss be recovered?Can I whine for less meat?

No, of course not!So stare, push hard, stare out your eyes, I still look like this!

This is what he told himself, word for word, clearly telling himself, even the psychological construction was unbreakable, no matter how harsh the accusation was, it could not shake his determination to admit his mistakes sincerely and never repent.

But... why are you still panicking?Trembling from panic, trembling to the point where you can't stand still, panic to the point where you can suddenly discover from the messy mental conflicts that there has been a faint voice in your heart saying, you are afraid, very afraid, very afraid.

It was so still.

This person's expression was too silent.

Like a high mountain in the clouds covered with white mist and frost and snow, it is so white that it has no shape, and it is so empty that it makes people feel flustered. For some reason, Wu Yaoyun's eyes suddenly turned red. I can find a trace of doubt or resentment on his face, no, no, even if he is extremely angry, it is fine to kill him to vent his anger, anything is fine, anything is fine... But why, even though his eyes are deep It was as exciting as wanting to imprint in his eyes, wanting to put all the emotions into it, but he still didn't see any vitality in him, just like... after the heavy rain, the deep valley filled with water annihilated all living beings, so silent that there would be no tomorrow.

Wu Yaoyun felt sad for no reason, tears rolled down suddenly.

Perhaps, he was really wrong, because he imagined things too simply. Once feelings are real, they really cannot be controlled freely. Before that, he was always pretending to be stupid, even Unprincipled, unprincipled words and lies, just because he is still not emotional, he doesn't care what harm his words will bring to others, after today there is no tomorrow, he has no intention to seriously manage a future.

It wasn't until everything was exposed and the deceitful words behind him were exposed one by one that Wu Yaoyun realized that he regretted it and realized that he was miserable. This pile of rotten things piled up layer upon layer, what kind of chemical reaction would it produce in Shen Wansan's heart? Don't dare to think about it, he forced himself not to think about it.

In fact, hating to the extreme is nothing more than death, Wu Yaoyun couldn't help but smile, the corner of his lips sticking to the tip of his tongue.

Death is nothing but a punishment for nothing, he thought, he is willing to be killed by Shen Wansan thoroughly, over and over again, as long as this person is no longer like this, silent as if dead, indifferent as if he never knew himself.

Wiping away the tears that stained his wet face with the back of his hands, Wu Yaoyun opened his mouth, wanting to say something to Shen Wansan, but even though he tried his best to think about it in his heart, only the hoarse He He panted in his throat.

Wu Yaoyun was in extreme pain, the dual contradictions of psychology and body were about to make him collapse.

He had no choice but to take a few steps forward, like a humble beggar wandering outside begging, panting softly, arching his back slightly, moving his eyes to Shen Wansan little by little, and then with the determination to cut his throat, he said something.

He said, third brother... third brother... don't be angry...

The tone was vague and choked, so gloomy and depressing, as if the lowest air pressure in the world was not half as pitiful as him. The ending was long and trembling, containing obvious emotions and the determination to push everything up.

Now he can finally say openly, every word of mine is true, from the heart, third brother, you can trust me, really, you can trust me, I will not lie to you again, I, I like you too, we, we can be together.

I still remember, I still remember you asking me with a little innocence and shyness, panting impatiently, let's fall in love... let's fall in love, just like yesterday, so serious and clear, I can answer you, I am willing, really willing.

So, look at me, look at me again, just one look, can't you just take one look?

Just thinking about it to himself, Wu Yaoyun's tears flowed violently as if sensing his own sad ending. His trembling fingers stretched out to pull at Shen Wansan's sleeve, trying to grab him and tell him who he is and where he came from. Come, where to go, no, there is no way to go, he is willing to guard him every step of the way, open everything to him, and keep nothing.

He wanted to say, give me a chance, whether you lose your temper or kill me, give me another chance.

Shen Wansan didn't evade, nor showed any expression. From the beginning to the end, he was like a spectator wandering outside the reality. He watched Hu Xueyan put on a show indifferently, and Wu Yaoyun collapsed coldly. Unexpectedly, he didn't get angry, or even angry. He was calm and calm, not at all like himself .

If earlier he would have been a little annoyed by Wu Yaojun's nonsense attitude, but now, he won't, just like Pinocchio who lost his story, he is just a dry little puppet. The overflowing emotions in my heart turned into a depleted oasis in the desert. The water source was pried open by Hu Xueyan's almost vicious words, leaked cleanly, and poured into the hot and boiling core of the earth, turning into steam.

Blank, the past can really turn into clouds and dissipate from the mind piece by piece.

The sleeves swayed slightly, and Shen Wansan recovered from his trance. The crying guy in front of him was staring at him deeply like a puppy begging for forgiveness. Depressed and desolate like a leaf, but also as determined as if he wanted to tighten the trunk so that it would not loosen, his thin lips were stumbling and trembling obviously, but they still pretended to be strong and pressed into a line...

For a moment, Shen Wansan was dazed again, thinking silently in his heart, which side is the real you?

"You lied to me again, didn't you..." After a long time, Shen Wansan regained his sanity, lowered his head slowly, fixed his eyes on the pupil hidden in Wu Yaoyun's watery eyes, and asked what he was about to ask. last question.

Wu Yaoyun visibly flinched, he didn't know whether it was guilt or fear, all he could see was two lines of tears that were originally clear, but suddenly diverted from the end of his eyes, rolling into four surging lines.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." He murmured as if lost in thought, and answered like this.

The teardrops were crackling, and Shen Wansan was not sure why this person was crying. He cried so sadly, as if he would really regret it, really feel sad.

"Understood..." Shen Wansan sighed, pulled his sleeve back from Wu Yaoyun's hand, flicked it twice slowly and vigorously, then stepped back two steps, straightened his figure, "Your past... past My sister and I will not pursue the matter, and I will give it to you."

Wu Yaoyun's teary eyes suddenly shone with light, his lips opened and closed slightly, almost uncontrollably wanting to go forward.

"But from now on...you, me, it doesn't matter anymore." Shen Wansan lowered his head slightly, his bangs covered his eyes that were faintly steamed. Sad wind moved the ground, "You, you can find a master at will, don't let me see you again... you, you go."

After saying that, Shen Wansan waved his hand dejectedly, expending the most effort in his life, forcing himself not to shake his fingertips, and pressing the release button on the pet interface.

Ding Dong sounded an alert, sweetly cutting off any possibility between him and Wu Yaoyun.

Wu Yaoyun could barely stop, with a startled expression of 1 disbelief, his teary eyes that had been blurred into mist fixedly stared at the person he was fascinated by, his body trembled continuously, as if struck by nine days of lightning.

Without giving him a chance to ask any more questions, Shen Wansan turned around and walked away.

Not even the slightest shift in the direction of the head, he just left him so resolutely, and left alone.