Reincarnated as the spirit behind the male god

The Internet is the biggest time killer. When Lu Wei squatted at the feet of the male god and played with cats a few days ago, every hour that passed by Lu Wei felt like a year. If it weren’t for the handsome face of the male god and sometimes flying into space With the support of his brain hole, he might be bored to the point of collapse.

However, with the pad and various software, let alone an hour, just bow your head and play for a while, from noon to night.

After Lu Wei finished greeting his former friends as Lu Wei, Yan Jinyang had already taken a shower and was about to go to bed.

He made the bed and asked, "Are you used to sleeping inside or outside?"

Little Skull sat blankly on the chair, staring at the floor motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Jinyang turned his back, smiled silently for a while, and put the blanket prepared for Lu Wei inside: "You sleep inside, I may wake up at night, and I won't disturb you outside."

A listless voice came from behind: "Ah, okay, thank you."

"What's wrong?" Yan Jinyang turned his head and saw that the little skeleton was standing wobbly, as if it would fall if the wind blows, so he stretched out his hand and gave him a princess hug, turned around and bent down, and finally let it go gently. to bed.

"It's okay." Lu Wei shook his head, sat down cross-legged, raised his head and said, "There are a lot of people in Chaohua, and I feel that more and more people like PUESUE."

Yan Jinyang also climbed onto the bed, touched his smooth head: "Thank you for promoting me."

He avoided the topic of cp and asked instead: "After PUESUE is over, do you still make RPG?"

Lu Wei originally wanted to change the subject, but Yan Jinyang did not coax him, but said seriously: "In the current environment, it is very difficult for independent games to survive."

"PUESUE is a lucky special case that cannot be replicated, and..." He stopped suddenly, and changed: "I may not make RPG again, but I will try something new."

Attracted by his words, Lu Wei also forgot what he was still disappointed just now, stretched his body forward, and asked, "What's new? Is it a new game? Or artificial intelligence?"

Yan Jinyang nodded, then shook his head again, and said, "My friend and I plan to set up a studio to make commercial mobile games... But, besides that, I have other things I want to do."

He turned his head and smiled towards Lu, the light hit his cold white skin, and there was an almost sacred feeling: "If it comes to fruition, I..."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, then turned to look at Lu Wei.

The little skull sitting by the window nodded half-understood, as if he didn't listen much.

"Are you sleepy?" Yan Jinyang put the blanket on little Clow's bone leg, and said, "Go to sleep, I turned off the light?"

Lu Wei nestled under the quilt obediently, and nodded.

In fact, it wasn't that he didn't listen, but that he listened too seriously.

When he was just behind the scenes, he thought he had understood the real male god, but just now, he suddenly discovered the gap between himself and the male god.

It's not about family conditions, but when I was still thinking about how many fans I have on Weibo, and repeatedly struggling with whether the other party has any interest in me, the male god has been able to support and earn enough tuition fees, like an adult, with a clear understanding. goals, and systematically plan for the future.

On the other hand, isn't it a little too naive?

Seeing him motionless, Yan Jinyang thought he was extremely sleepy, so he quickly turned off the light and said softly, "Good night."

Lu Wei couldn't feel the heat, so he pulled the blanket up to his nose, and said in a low voice, "Brother Yangyang, good night."

"Good night."

The air became quiet, except for the faint sound of the air conditioner from the living room.

After a while, when Yan Jinyang thought that the little skull beside him had fallen asleep, the little guy whispered again in his ear: "Brother Yangyang, are you asleep?"

"no, what happened?"

"I want to paint tomorrow."

"it is good."

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Lu Wei proposed that he wanted to draw at night, but it was actually just a whim, and he meant to draw directly on the pad. Therefore, he thought Jin Yang's "OK" at the banquet last night meant "I got it".

But obviously, Yan Nan God understood it as another meaning.

Lu Wei looked at the drawing board and various paints in front of him, and even a plaster model, bathed in the expression of the other party almost asking for credit, and fell silent.

He really likes to paint, and the paints bought by the male god are also very good, but as an art student who has just passed the art test and the third year of high school, and has been painting endlessly for a whole year, he really doesn't want to have any contact with plaster products.

The behavior of the male god is like sending papers to ordinary candidates just after the college entrance examination, or a full set of five-year simulated three-year college entrance examination.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yan Jinyang thought it was embarrassment, and comforted him: "Don't be embarrassed, I bought it before, it's a pity to put it here, it's better to use it for you."

Hearing what he said, Lu Wei remembered what happened the day before he entered the skeleton, and tried to struggle: "By the way, Brother Yangyang, I remember you said that there are children drawing pictures at home, why don't you leave them to him."

The male god's expression froze, but he quickly recovered, and explained: "No, no, it's not a close relative, he just wants to buy it again."

The two were polite for a long time, but Lu Wei was finally pushed obediently on the chair next to the drawing board.

Yan Jinyang patted his head amusedly: "You are too polite."

Lu Wei sat precariously on the chair, watching Yan Jinyang walk into the bedroom.

Then he put down the paintbrush, picked up the pad on the side, and while unlocking it, quietly stared at the direction of the male god's bedroom, like a primary school student who hides from his parents while doing homework.

The last DLC of PUESUE was submitted for review by Yan Jinyang this morning. After watching the review process, Lu Wei felt itchy in his heart and kept thinking about playing the game.

The previous DLC was released every six months, but there was no update in the first half of last year, and the Western Fantasy World DLC was only released in the second half of the year. , All these mocking people were slapped in the face. God Y not only closed the world line, but even thought about writing a love story in the new world. Although it is only a DLC, the content is comparable to the previous two worlds.

It was awarded a few days ago, and a large part of the reason is that the seventh world is too exciting.

At that time, Lu Wei listened to the discussion of the classmates around him, and exhausted his self-control to refrain from downloading. After the college entrance examination, he wanted to see the male god, so he never had a chance to play. Now that he has time, the game is of course the most important thing.

Yesterday's awakening seemed to be an illusion, as a little skeleton with an unknown fate, Lu Wei Xianyu felt at ease.

After a year, the opening song of PUESUE is still so familiar. Although Yan Jinyang said that this music was randomly found in the free library, Lu Wei still felt an inexplicable kindness.

After the opening song, the new beginning is different from the previous six worlds.

The protagonist K stood in front of his boss, and instead of directly taking the key to the gate of time and space, he asked, "Sheriff, do you really need to take back the keys of the previous worlds?"

The sheriff patted him on the shoulder: "I'll put it in your place for now, and it won't be too late to return it to me after all the dust settles."

K still hesitated, looked down at the key in his hand, and a magnifying glass for "view items" appeared on the upper right corner of the screen.Lu Wei is very familiar with this scene. Before each world starts, there is this process. When Lu Wei clicks on it, a rotating gem appears on the screen, and a capital "P" is engraved on the gem.

"Do these letters have any meaning? I can feel that the keys of each world are connected in some way, but it's not very clear." K asked.

The sheriff had already sat back behind the desk at this moment, and crossed his legs: "For you, there is no special meaning, as I said, when all the dust settles, return the key to me, and the position of the sheriff belongs to you."

Having experienced seven worlds, although K is still 20 years old in the real world, psychologically, he has grown from a stunned youth to a mature and reliable man. He shook his head and commented: "Not serious."

Then, the gate of time and space was opened.

Open your eyes in the temple, and when you open the door, you will see an abyss.

Yan Jinyang had already discussed with his friend about the establishment of a studio. The materials had already been prepared and the funds were in place. When the other party heard that the last DLC of PUESUE was submitted for review, he immediately called to think about the future, even when he was eating, the opposite party There was no intention of stopping, the two of them worked hard for a whole day before they finally applied for everything they needed and waited for the review.

After putting down the phone, Yan Jinyang had time to look at the little skull who was left on the balcony to draw.

When you open the door, the first thing you see is an empty stool with an empty drawing board next to it.

Lu Wei was sitting in a corner with his knees in his arms, his skull tilted on his knees, and he seemed to be asleep.

There was no light on the balcony, and the twilight light seeped in from the corner of the window, dyeing the dark room red.

Coupled with the small pile of bones in the corner, it is very scary.

Yan Jinyang stopped walking forward, then turned around very neatly, and walked away with a bang.

The old house has been in disrepair for a long time, and the floor has been soaked by water leaking from the faucet upstairs, and people walk on it.

Realizing this day, Yan Nanshen's footsteps became lighter, and finally found Meimei sleeping in the bedroom, hugged her in his arms involuntarily, and returned to the balcony.

Meimei was sleeping soundly, when she was picked up suddenly, she screamed in anger, Lu Wei, who was drooping her head, slowly raised her head after hearing the sound, and glanced at Yan Jinyang, who was holding a cat in one hand and a flashlight in the other.

The male god put his hand on Meimei's stomach, feeling the heat, and said calmly, "It's getting late, it's too dark outside, come in."

Lu Wei just stood up, walked into the room with his head down, curled up on the sofa again, and continued the action just now.

It was only then that Yan Jinyang realized that something was wrong with Lu Wei. He half-kneeled in front of the sofa, looked at Lu Wei from the bottom up, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Is it inconvenient to hold a paintbrush?"

Lu Wei shook his head.

He wanted to ask again, but the little skull turned around and buried his face in the furry back of the sofa, his movements were slow and soft, as if he was shy.

If it was a real person, Yan Jinyang might really think so, but what is in front of him now is a skeleton.

At the back of the skull, there is only a whole piece of skull in the upper part, and the lower part is directly connected to the slender cervical vertebrae.

Therefore, from the rear, it is possible to see the movement of the teeth.

Lu Wei thought he could avoid the male god's eyes by changing the direction, but Yan Jinyang could clearly see that he was biting the long hair on the back of the sofa tightly, and his jawbone kept shaking.

"Are you... crying?"

When Lu Wei was hit, she turned her head suddenly, but she didn't intend to speak. Instead, she continued to lower her head, bit the metal wire connecting the two leg bones at the knee, and refused to communicate.

It stands to reason that ordinary people should have left to do their own things when they were ignored like this, but Yan Jinyang was unexpectedly patient and held his arm: "Why, you don't want to talk to me?"

The little skull with its head buried shook its head.

"Then why don't you talk?"

Lu Wei finally raised his head, stared at Yan Jinyang and panted for a few times, finally couldn't help it, clenched his teeth, and let out a cry from his nasal cavity.

But he still had to deliberately suppress it, which resulted in the last cry that came out like a boiling hot water bottle, humming, and after a long time, he choked out a sentence: "Woooooo why doesn't Cecil want a princess anymore. "

Hearing this, Yan Nanshen lost his mind for a moment, but soon remembered what Lu Wei said.

When writing the seventh world, it happened that his reality was not going well and he was very pessimistic, so he added a BE emotional drama for the NPC in the small world.

The general content is that the princess of the human race fell in love with Cecil, his chief bodyguard, but Cecil was an undercover agent sent by the dark souls. In order to protect the princess, he betrayed the race, overdrawn his eternal life, and helped K to save the human race.

After the victory of the human race, Cecil was accepted as an undead. The king was even willing to let him be his daughter's husband, but he refused all gifts and disappeared into the dark forest with a lock of the princess's hair.

The plot of the poor boy and the rich girl is very clichéd, but it is cruel enough, especially after the player witnesses their beautiful love from the perspective of K, the final ending is even more unacceptable.

This love story is only the beginning of the whole story line. Although some people on the Internet accused him of throwing knives and crying, but Lu Wei was the only one he saw since he was a child, and he really felt sad for the piece of paper. people.

"Puff...cough cough," Yan Jinyang held back a smile, hugged him into his arms, and said, "Don't hold back, just cry if you want."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...why?" Still muttering something vaguely:

"I'm sorry I'm gurgling...Princess &%#￥%*&..."

Yan Jinyang patted him on the back of the head like a coaxing child, but he couldn't hold back his smile, his chest kept vibrating, shaking the little skeleton leaning against his arms.

After Lu Wei had cried enough, and gradually calmed down, the two still maintained the posture of embracing, as if they both forgot to separate.

"Why, God Y," Lu Wei rested his head on Yan Jinyang's shoulder: "Why didn't Cecil stay? Doesn't he like the princess?"

"I like it, but he only has ten years to live."

"What happened to the ten-year lifespan!" With a sore heart, Lu Wei broke away from Yan Jinyang's arms, and said with a pursed mouth, "The princess doesn't dislike him."

Although Yan Jinyang was gentle in coaxing people, he did not follow him, but explained seriously: "The princess does not dislike him, but the people cannot accept the undead as the future king. When they get married, the princess must follow him to live like ordinary people." life."

"What's wrong with living an ordinary life? The princess said she doesn't mind and is willing to be with him!" Lu Wei finally remembered that it was the person in front of him who made up the plot, and couldn't help being angry: "They obviously like each other, No one stopped, why can't we be together?"

"If you don't like each other, you have to be together, Yuanyuan," Yan Jinyang smiled bitterly: "The princess is kidnapped by love, and she can only live a common life, and she will be a widow ten years later. It will only be more painful then."

"If you really love her, you should think about her and consider everything, including the present and the future."

Lu Wei shook his head: "But the princess likes him and wants to be with him. For the sake of the princess, I can't leave."

Yan Jinyang: "The princess still has many years to live. It is irresponsible not to compromise her whole life for a moment of happiness."

"It's irresponsible to run away! Once he leaves, the princess will not be able to be happy for ten years!" Lu Wei was so angry at the thought of the male god, his voice became sobbing again, and even the appearance filter couldn't help him Angry, he crossed his hips in anger.If it wasn't still in the skeleton, Yan Jinyang suspected that he would be bulging.

A little distressed.

But for some reason, Yan Jinyang thought that he could coax Lu Wei with everything, but this matter, the voice in his heart told him, only this matter, he had to make it clear to Lu Wei.

"This relationship hasn't started yet. Cecil leaves. The princess will be sad for a while, but there will always be a day of recovery. In her heart, Cecil has always been the ghost who loves her. But if ten years have passed , Cecil in her heart will be accompanied by poverty and pain. If you can't give the other party a happy future, it's better to leave from the beginning."

Lu Wei didn't understand why Yan Jinyang had to consider so many things that might not happen. He still believed that staying and living the ten years would be the best choice for the princess, but because of his lack of eloquence, he couldn't say anything to Yan Jin at all. Young.

What's even more exasperating is that he was so angry that he wanted to cry because he couldn't say it, but the other party's face was indifferent, and there was even a little smile on his face, which gave people the feeling that he punched with all his strength, but hit the cotton.

The little skull with his hips on his hips only felt more and more angry, getting more and more angry, and finally, driven by anger, he clenched his small plastic fists——and viciously punched the male god he had secretly loved for many years and treated with care.

"Humph!"

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