Chasing bamboo horses with games

Lu Junqi was actually a little tired, and after a long period of high spirits, he inevitably ushered in a low ebb.He was lying face-to-face, eyes half-opened, his eyes fell into a point in the darkness, together with his thoughts, they spread out as if being swallowed up, and all of them poured into his chest and squeezed, making people suffocated.

"Do you think it would be better for me to take time to practice my technique?"

"Huh?" Lu Junqi turned over. Although his eyes hadn't adapted to the darkness and couldn't see anything, he still subconsciously turned over to look at Wen Shaoyou, "In my impression, this isn't the first time you've mentioned this." It’s okay, let’s not say that it’s not important at all, how can you have time to practice techniques?”

"But you can't always hold you back like this."

"When did you hold me back?"

"When I was fighting the boss today, my DPS was always at the bottom."

Lu Junqi seized the opportunity to complain: "Speaking of today's BOSS, did you plan to call it a large-scale group injury with comprehensive coverage?"

"Uh, it was an accident today." Wen Shaoyou was stunned for a moment, then remembered Lu Junqi asking himself about the carnivorous swimmer's berserk skills earlier, and touched his nose in embarrassment, how could he remember all the bosses? .

"This accident is really insane."

"Map boss, anyway, if you die, you can return to resurrection."

"Everyone who can handle the monsters is dead, what should I do if I leave the battle?"

"If you die once, you will know how to fight next time."

"I can't beat this one after dying several times?"

"Isn't today over?"

"That's because..." Lu Junqi paused just as he wanted to refute, he seemed to have realized something but couldn't believe it, "Isn't it..."

"It's just what you think. The setting of the map elite boss is indeed friendlier than that of the field boss, but no matter how friendly you are, you have to push it down first. If you want to push the boss without any cooperation, "Yanwu" is not that simple. Dare to look down on it Which profession, sooner or later you have to kneel down and beg for help, if it’s not this BOSS, it will be something else.”

Lu Junqi could hear the unconcealable pride in Wen Shaoyou's tone, and couldn't help but stick his leg out of the bed and kick him.

"show off."

"Tsk, aren't you proud of me?"

Lu Junqi teased: "Proud, I must be proud. As long as the future settings are not brain-dead, the appearance is not ugly, and the attitude is correct enough, I will definitely continue to be proud."

Wen Shaoyou said with a bitter face: "To be reasonable, isn't "Yan Wu" not conscientious enough?"

"That's just now. Game developers always feel that their feelings are too big, but they forget that players also have to eat, or to be more extreme, they probably think that people who come out of our slums are not qualified to play their games."

"That's true."

"Huh? What did you say?"

"I said, after I die, I can't manage it. Maybe "Yan Wu" will really encounter a bunch of brain-dead planners. Maybe when I retire, I have to leave a book, just write: Be a man, You have no regrets in your heart; you have to pay attention to the word of profit, and you come to look for it in the middle of the night. How is it?"

Lu Junqi was amused: "I like this kind of intimidation!"

"Laughing, can you tell me what you were thinking just now? Why are you sighing?"

Lu Junqi's emotions that had just been aroused suddenly fell to a trough because of this sentence.

Wen Shaoyou was helpless: "Just ask, why are you unhappy again?"

"I do not."

"Okay, I'm the one who's upset." Wen Shaoyou stretched his hands and feet, broke free from the shackles of the blanket, stretched, then turned over, half of his body was on Lu Junqi.

"Heavy, take it away." Lu Junqi was pressed upright, pushed and couldn't move, a little bit want to lose his temper.

"How about I tell you a secret?"

"what?"

"Didn't you mention 'Bone Grass' today? It's a good thing. You pick two sets tomorrow. Be careful not to die. Pick two and meditate to restore blood."

"What is the use?"

"Don't tell you."

"Who would tell half of it in secret!"

"What's the point of saying it all?"

"Get up!" Lu Junqi was full of anger, and it was not enough to push Wen Shaoyou away, so he pushed him to lie flat before letting go.Who knew that when he let go, he was suppressed again.

"Do you want to fight?"

Wen Shaoyou pretended to be innocent: "Why? You wanted to hit me, the real culprit."

"Heh." Lu Junqi sneered, and continued, "If I don't hit you, how could I?" Then, Hu Lai's left hand slowly reached out to Wen Shaoyou's waist.

Wen Shaoyou was like a fish that had been electrocuted, it rolled and lay flat on its own, and like an earthworm that was disturbed, it writhed and writhed endlessly, crying with a smile: "Stop, I was wrong, stop quickly! "

Lu Junqi turned over with malicious intentions, sat down on his lap, continued to move his sinful fingers, and pretended to be serious: "I didn't hit you."

"Yes, yes, you didn't hit me, ha, stop! I can't take it anymore hahahaha..."

Seeing that Wen Shaoyou was about to die of laughter, Lu Junqi decided to let it go. It was definitely not because Wen Shaoyou twisted too much, his movements were so violent that he could hardly hold them down.

"Still talking nonsense?"

"No." Wen Shaoyou lay panting, and did not push Lu Junqi off him, he calmed down his breath, and only added the second half of the sentence when his breathing returned to normal, "That's strange!" Flat-legged sit-ups got up smoothly, and then the vicious dog rushed to press Lu Junqi under his body.

Otaku Qi only felt a "click" from his waist, and when he felt a lot more comfortable, there was another heavy pressure, and then he realized that he was covered in sheets.

"You're really heavy."

"You should have expected this to happen before you tickled me."

"You are getting older, why is your mind getting smaller and smaller?"

"Yeah, if you don't want me to hold grudges, just tell me why you were unhappy before. Didn't you stay well when you were playing games? Tell me anything you agreed to?" Wen Shaoyou fumbled and broke Zheng Lu Junqi's face looked at each other vaguely at a very close distance.

Lu Junqi pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Wen Shaoyou couldn't get an answer, so he could only sigh helplessly, imagining himself turning into a puddle, paralyzed on Lu Junqi.

"I'm really going to be crushed to death by you."

"Don't worry, I'll accompany you immediately after you die."

"Stop farting! Get up, can I say it's okay?"

Wen Shaoyou, who had achieved his goal, turned around immediately, without saying a word of nonsense.

Lu Junqi let out a long sigh of relief and scratched his head, not knowing where to start.

Wen Shaoyou looked sideways at his silhouette, waiting quietly for him to speak.

"I spent a lot of money when I went to see a doctor. Although Uncle Jun said that it was the money left over from the previous sale of the house, you know what my house was like before. After selling it, I bought this place. There must be a lot left over, but It was only after I started to pay for the medicine myself that I realized that the money was definitely not enough. To be honest, I regretted it a lot. Sometimes I thought, since I couldn’t die, why did I make such a fuss in the first place? The pain is the pain, and who can really live comfortably? Why do I have to live and die when others can bear it? If I hadn’t been hospitalized and made myself like this, wouldn’t Uncle Jun and the others not have to work so hard? Could it be that I can walk around…”

Things were said upside down, and the voice that was calm at the beginning gradually became hoarse, and finally disappeared in the embrace, and the tight pain in the throat stimulated the tear glands.

Don't want to cry, there is nothing to cry, why do you have to cry?Isn't it just talking about something, what's there to cry about?It's not a big deal, why cry?do not Cry.

"Hey, cough." Wen Shaoyou opened his mouth with a hoarse voice, coughed dryly and suppressed it, and then continued, "Just now you disliked the fact that I didn't have time to practice skills more than once, why did you turn around and mention it yourself? What about endurance? Is this something that can be achieved overnight and can be improved if you want to improve? It’s just that knowing the problem is not enough, you have to learn to face it squarely, so cry out, let me know how uncomfortable you are, cry out. "

Lu Junqi grabbed Wen Shaoyou's pajamas tightly, held them tightly in his hands, and shook his head desperately against the bed.He didn't know why, but he always felt that if he cried in front of others, he would be close to breaking down again.

Wen Shaoyou didn't let him go, hugged him tightly, and kept saying in his ear like coaxing: "Cry out, it's okay, cry out, and you will get better little by little. let me hear your voice..."

The repeated voice penetrated into Lu Junqi's ears carefully, penetrated into every pore of his body, and exploded in his body.

"I don't want to cry! I don't want to! The tears are going to flow down...why...why do you have to do this..."

Lu Junqi was out of breath from crying, and buried herself in Wen Shaoyou's arms, crying loudly.When you are tired from crying, you can curse or blame him for forcing him to cry, cursing and wanting to cry again, as if you want to squeeze all the water out of your body.

Wen Shaoyou's heart ached, he beat and scolded him all the time, and he responded to what Lu Junqi said.Later, Lu Junqi's voice became hoarse, and he couldn't help but blame himself for being too hasty.The person who couldn't control his emotions at all insisted on not crying out loud, which made it hard for him not to think about it, and wanted to explore slowly, but he still couldn't hold back when things came to an end.

Fortunately, he cried out, crying out loudly.

I don't know how long it took, but Lu Junqi's crying became an even breathing sound, and she sniffed her nose occasionally, but she did fall asleep.Wen Shaoyou didn't dare to move, looking at the blurry outline in front of him, he finally felt relieved.

He thought carefully about the chaotic scene just now, and before he could get any useful information out of it, he couldn't laugh or cry because he remembered some conversations: So it turns out that not taking people to play games can also be one of the means of threat these days?However, more importantly, this posture... I hope nothing will happen tomorrow morning.

Wen Shaoyou kept his body still as much as possible, grabbed a quilt, covered them both, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Mixed tastes, after all, stay today, because tomorrow will always be mixed with ever-changing fresh factors in the unchanging daily life, after all, a new day, a new beginning.