[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy Game

Qi Meng hung up the phone, feeling depressed. His mother has been very strict with him since he was a child. If he saw him make money as an anchor, he would definitely beat him up and run around the room.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's just annoying.

Although he can understand the painstaking efforts of his mother, he really doesn't understand why a mother should be so harsh on her child.

Qi Meng sighed, maybe as Li Ziyang said before, he is not a parent, so naturally he doesn't understand why his parents would do this.

After this phone call, he had no other thoughts. He just felt very tired and wanted to sleep for a while, but he lay down on the bed and felt inexplicably awake again with his head against the pillow.

The weather is fine today. Although the stars at night are not very obvious, you can find many if you look carefully.Qi Meng opened the curtains, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the stars for a while, then lay down, staring at some place in a daze.

In fact, there are many thoughts, but for a while, I can't tell what I'm thinking, how I feel, and how I express it.

Jiang Wuchen must have fallen asleep by now.

Qi Meng closed his eyes, his eyes were already sore, but his mind was sober that he could do a math paper at any time.

I don't know when I fell asleep, but fortunately I finally fell asleep, but the next day it seemed that my whole body fell apart after being beaten.

When Jiang Wuyu knocked on the door, Qi Meng was still holding a disposable razor and was fighting to the death with his half-stretched beard that had grown out in the middle of the night. , I just scratched a place."

Jiang Wuyuan raised his eyebrows, took the razor from his hand, Qi Meng raised his head to reveal the foam, the area covered was very small, only his chin and extended a little.

Jiang Wuyuan's movements were quick and gentle, and he fixed it in a few strokes, and returned the razor to him.

"It's the first time I use a manual one." Qi Meng cheerfully went to wash his face, looked left and right in the mirror: "It's not as convenient as an electric one, but it's still quite clean."

"You didn't sleep well yesterday?" Jiang Wuchen leaned against the door frame next to the mirror with his arms folded.

"Huh?" Qi Meng turned to look at him and touched his eyes: "Is it so obvious?"

"Want to solve the problem, or something else?" Jiang Wuyuan nodded.

"I'm going back in two days." Qi Meng was sullen.

"This matter," Jiang Wuyuan said with a smile: "Then you can come back when you are free. I will not rent out this house, I will leave it to you."

"I might not be able to come either." Qi Meng looked at him.

Jiang Wuyuan was stunned, he didn't have the habit of asking the truth, so he didn't ask, and nodded after a while: "It doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter!" Qi Meng suddenly said loudly, with a little grievance, like a child: "I want to accompany you!"

Jiang Wuyuan raised his hand and rubbed his hair: "It's okay, let's go back, then let's go out to play while you're here? Where do you want to go, I'll treat you."

"The dead house doesn't want to go out." Qi Meng wiped his face dry, "Because the air is bad, the weather is bad, and I'm in a bad mood."

Jiang Wuyuan smiled: "Then what do you want to do at home?"

"Didn't there be a movie released a while ago, the ratings are quite high, there is a projector in the bedroom, we can lie down."

"Then..." Jiang Wuyuan thought for a while, "Go buy some snacks?"

Qi Meng shook his hand.

"Let's go."

The two of them bought a bunch of snacks, a bunch of grapes, some apples and oranges, and even half a watermelon.

"This much should be enough." Qi Meng looked at the contents of the shopping cart and nodded when he was about to pay, then turned to look at Jiang Wuyuan: "Let me treat you."

"I'll please." Jiang Wuyuan directly paid the money and took the things and left.

The beds in the two bedrooms are two-meter-large beds. In the middle of the room, the opposite wall is painted pure white. It is a ready-made projector. Qi Meng went to draw the curtains, and the whole room was dimmed, creating the atmosphere of a movie theater. Out.

"I've wanted to lie down and watch a movie in the cinema for a long time, but unfortunately I never had the chance." Qi Meng opened a bag of potato chips.

"Now the dream comes true." Jiang Wuyuan said.

The two looked at each other, discussing from horror movies to romance movies, from romance movies to war movies, fantasy to disaster, there is no definite number.

Because the movie I mentioned before was about youthful love, the two old men really didn't like the content, so they finally decided on a science fiction movie.

It was probably a scene where aliens invaded the earth. At the beginning of the movie, Jiang Wuchen was still interested in watching it, but the more he watched it, the more sleepy he became. It wasn't because the movie was boring, but because he was simply sleepy.

Qi Mengzheng saw the exciting place and turned his head to take a picture of Jiang Wuren. Just as he raised his hand before it fell down, he saw Jiang Wuren standing there with his eyes closed and breathing evenly. His hand just stopped in mid-air, paused, and retracted. , took the blanket by his feet to cover Jiang Wuresence, and then turned down the volume.

Qi Meng couldn't focus on the movie right now, the person next to him was sleeping soundly, that face was only a dozen centimeters away from him, and Qi Meng's heart beat like a drum.

Looking at Jiang Wuyuan's face, Qi Meng suddenly remembered that someone said on the Internet that liking someone means liking his soul, not his gender.

When he agreed to be Jiang Wuyuan's boyfriend, he just wanted to help him realize his dream, but now he can't tell what he really thinks.

In just a few days, should it be love at first sight by fate, or because his sexual orientation is a man?

Puzzled, he simply stopped thinking, Qi Meng is a person who is easy to let go of himself, and he doesn't want to hold on to a certain point besides the game in the only few decades.

Just like it.

Tucking a blanket for Jiang Wuyuan, Qi Meng didn't eat any more snacks, and watched the movie by himself.

When Jiang Wuyuan woke up, the movie was not over yet, there was still more than half an hour left, he looked at Qi Meng, Qi Meng saw that he was awake, and smiled at him.

"Ah... sorry." Jiang Wuyuan straightened up.

"It's okay, I just woke up at the right time, hurry up and watch the highlights, do you want to eat grapes, I just went to wash some." Qi Meng handed over the grapes, Jiang Wuyuan took one, it was quite sweet.

"Oh, by the way, I sorted out the clues of the game yesterday, I'll get them, and we'll study after watching the movie." Qi Meng got out of bed and left the bedroom, and when he came back, he had a few extra sheets of paper in his hand.

"Okay." Jiang Wuyuan took a look at it, and was squeezed by Qi Meng: "Let's watch a movie first."

I couldn't see anything for more than half an hour, but the general sci-fi movies can more or less make up some classic scenes. Qi Meng leaned his head on Jiang Wuyu's shoulder, lying there with his body sideways, a bowl of grapes. One, Jiang Wuyuan, and the other soon disappeared. When the movie was played to the end credits, Qi Meng got out of bed and opened the curtains, and the sunlight instantly filled the room.

"Come on, let's discuss how to decrypt it."