You from the game gl[Quick Transmigration]

"Wake up wake up!!!"

"The patient in room 103 is awake!!"

……

Xia Qiu was still in a trance after a period of turmoil, checking the heartbeat, and checking the past in a mess.

Broken memories, blurred scenes, and the scarlet sunlight that came in after the curtains were pulled open made me feel a little inexplicably sad.

"You finally woke up—"

Before she could react, someone rushed over and held her hand tightly, tears streaming down her face, "Qiuqiu, mom will never quarrel with your dad again, mom will give you a home..."

Xia Qiu raised his head slightly and looked at the woman in confusion.

The woman's face was haggard, and she no longer looked like the bitter and mean lady who had been tempered by life in her memory.

Standing behind her was a man with an unshaven beard and wrinkles between his brows because of frequent frowning. In his memory, he had short black and thick hair mixed with a lot of silver strands. He looked at her without saying a word, and his eye circles were slightly red.

Seeing her looking at him, Xia Chun's voice choked up a bit, "Father broke up with that aunt of yours... From now on, the three of us will live a good life..."

"..."

The soul is back, but she still seems to be the lame girl in the last world, the missing heart and longing, slowly feeling in the warmth of being held in the palm of the hand.

Among the four reincarnated worlds, only the last one gave her the deepest and heart-wrenching feeling.

Xia Qiu in that world, her mother is depressed, her stepmother is mentally ill, and her father doesn't love her at all.

A world like a script.

Can't say I was disappointed.

But after all, it affected her who recovered her memory.

The loneliness and pain of licking blood alone in the dark, the sadness and confusion with nowhere to vent, like the deepest shadow, engraved in the depths of the soul.

Her voice, which has not been used for a long time, has almost lost its language function. She wanted to speak, but found that she couldn't speak, so she stretched out her little thumb and looked at Xia Chun.

Xia Chun was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned redder, and he stretched out his little finger, hooking it with her hand.

"... Pull the hook and hang yourself." The man's voice was low and choked with sobs, "No change for 100 years."

Xia Qiu nodded slowly.

Zheng Feng and Xia Chun looked at each other, weeping with joy.

Xia Qiu lowered his eyes, thinking indifferently.

This world that she once hated and disliked, this home that is not pleasing to the eye everywhere.

Actually, it's not that bad.

……

When her father went to go through the discharge procedures in half a month, and when her mother went to get her the porridge brought by the nanny, Xia Qiu looked at the sunlight shining outside the window, and suddenly felt a slight pain in her hands.

She spread her palms.

A crumpled cherry blossom petal and a small iron piece were attached to her palm. Under the sunlight, the iron piece reflected a sharp light.

There seemed to be a girl whispering softly in my ear.

"I'll save you."

"……you must be happy."

The corners of Xia Qiu's mouth opened into a thin, gentle arc, but tears fell from his eyes without warning.

==

half year later.

A new transfer student was transferred from the third year of G High School, a super first-class high school in B City.

The girl has fair skin, narrow and cold eyes, slender eyelashes, and her hair is tied into a simple ponytail. The blue and white school uniform is always difficult to wear, and it is casually draped around her body. A black rope is hung around her neck with an iron piece, like a rebellious girl. non-mainstream girl.

When the teacher came up and asked her where to sit, she sat in the last row near the door without raising her eyes.

The back row is basically the base camp for poor students, even the top-notch B high school will have rich children who spend money to come in.

The girl never reads, is taciturn, draws when she has nothing to do, or stares at the door in a daze, she ignores whoever greets her, and annoys her, she will kick over the table and stare at her without saying a word His eyes were as cold as ice.

Since then, no one has dared to greet her.

After observing carefully for a few days, the base camp of poor students in the back row agreed that she was the kind of arrogant non-mainstream girl who would fight in groups, drink, smoke, wear miniskirts, and even secretly bet on when she would start her school. Son's first battle.

She did start the school's first battle to be the leader.

With a score of [-] points in the monthly exam, he is ranked first in the grade of B High, a super high school.

All the poor students were shocked.

Isn't this Nima too against the sky? ! !Is it true that the 2b pencils that people take in class pretend to be drawing, but they are actually studying? ! !

It's not fair! !

But for some reason, no one dared to provoke this girl, and no one dared to say that she was cheating.

She seems to be born with a kind of temperament, with a bit of vicissitudes of coldness, and the kind of madness that will fight you desperately at any time.

Not gentle at all.

No one dared to mess with her.

……

Xia Qiu finished the last stroke.

The girl in the painting is in a pile of clothes and is wearing the most difficult palace dress in the legend. Because she can’t tie the knot, she is almost crying, her face is wrinkled and looks wronged and flustered. Next door, a little silver dragon is paralyzed Pretending to be asleep on the gold coin bed, the little tail flicked boredly.

……

How happy I was then.

She looked at it quietly for a while, closed the album, and looked outside.

The door is empty, and a girl without gray hair will meet her on the way to the office with a thick math homework.

But she would still sit here, looking out every day, looking forward to the impossible miracle.

After school.

She put the album in her schoolbag and went home with a shoulder bag.

The game "Yue You" is outdated, and now mobile games are popular, and various mobile games have sprung up like mushrooms, but when she gets home, she will still turn on the computer habitually, and then stay there for a month to play it once In the dungeon, buy something like two jugs of small wine. When you go in, you don’t fight monsters. The female spirit sword with a big sword is like a psycho, sitting directly on the gray-haired girl, who is also the last boss [Depraved] In front of God, two jugs of wine were placed on the ground, she did not move, neither did the boss, they looked at each other like a lump of wood.

It was also at this time that Xia Qiu discovered that this boss would not take the initiative to attack.

Even if she is killed in the end, she will not attack.

But if you run out of blue in the middle of A, then you will die, and you will definitely be sent home with a knife of 9999.

This dungeon boss was later called the failure of Yueyou Game.

Of course, except for the tourist groups, no one plays this old game anymore.

Xia Qiu looked at the boss who looked like a lump of wood, and slowly typed in the chat box.

She is the only one in the dungeon chat box.

She is used to coming once a month and talking about something, a bit like making a monthly report.

[The new school seems to be pretty good, but I still don't have any friends...but I guess I don't need it. 】

[This month is going well, there is a small quiz, I think it should be the first. 】

[I started writing a diary the day before yesterday, thinking about what I did... Oh, yesterday I skipped class to eat barbecue alone, it was delicious. 】

【Well... I got the first grade in the monthly exam, and I didn't embarrass you. 】

【…】

On the female Lingjian's forehead, following the words Xia Qiu typed out, dialog boxes kept appearing, chattering.

Said a lot.

Typing on the keyboard until my hands were numb, Xia Qiu stared blankly at the screen for a while, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

This kind of life is very peaceful and gentle, and she is not the second-year middle school girl who always feels that the world is so boring, her parents are so mentally retarded, and they don't love me at all.

……

Finally, she moved her fingertips and typed in the input box what she wanted to say every day.

【I miss you. 】

Four words, a full stop.

Xia Qiu looked at it for a while, then deleted the period and changed it to a comma.

【I miss you,】

do you miss me?

……

She hit enter.

The [Fallen God] on the opposite side was still sitting there. The gray-haired girl was holding a golden staff, with a gentle and somewhat condescending smile on her face, she was really dull like a robot.

Of course the robot would not answer her.

Xia Qiu gave a low laugh.

My heart was a little cold, a little gray, a little dazed, a little overwhelmed.

So she laughed.

The girl had always looked at people with a cold face, but her smile at this time was like a blooming firework, gentle and full of nostalgia.

"It's okay." Xia Qiu said, "I will always forget you."

She said, "Anyway, you're willing."

You are willing to ignore me for so long.

That's what she said, but she still didn't let the female swordsman out of the dungeon.

As if waiting for someone to regret it, coax her.

It was late at night, Zheng Feng saw that the light was still on in Xia Qiu's room, she turned it on quietly, looked at Xia Qiu who was sleeping in front of the computer, sighed slightly, and wanted to tell her to get up and go to bed, but she looked up and saw the computer screen. A female swordsman had a chat box above her head, and the content on it was [I miss you,], and on the altar opposite, sat a gray-haired girl holding a scepter.

Zheng Feng didn't care, thinking it was the lines of the game NPC, she didn't know much about these.

But she knew that once this interface was opened, Xia Qiu would stay in front of the computer until the copy of the game was over and forcefully eject it.

Zheng Feng didn't know what this game meant to her daughter, but after Xia Qiu's accident, she rarely interfered with her anymore.

She has already thought about it a lot, life is short, nothing is more important than happiness.

She picked up the blanket, covered Xia Qiu's body, and glanced at the screen again, slightly taken aback.

The female swordsman is still the same female swordsman, and the chat box above her head is still the same chat box, but at some point, the gray-haired girl holding the staff stepped down from the altar and hugged the female swordsman. Her petite figure, Leaning in her arms, his eyes are no longer dull, but tender.

A chat box popped up above his head.

[I can't bear you, Xia Qiuqiu. 】

【do not forget me……】

【I... will go crazy. 】

Zheng Feng was startled, thinking that his eyes were dazzled, but the next moment, the computer screen suddenly went black.

There was a power outage.

Zheng Feng was slightly stiff... just now, what happened?

==

Xia Qiu went to and from school as usual, but she seemed to feel something was different.

This section is physical education.

She walked to the canteen, took a bottle of water, and just scanned the QR code with her mobile phone to pay, when the boss looked up at her suspiciously, "Why did you give it twice?"

"……Um?"

The way the girl frowns is beautiful.

The boss picked up the phone and showed her the payment records, "Water costs two yuan, do you want another bottle of water?"

The payment record is that her account has been paid twice.

But she did pay once, and only deducted two dollars.

Xia Qiu slowly raised a question mark in his heart.

Zhi X Bao is also popular with high imitation numbers?No, the payment time was one second before she paid... Isn't it just right?

Software gone wrong?

"I didn't..." Before Xia Qiu could finish speaking, the shopkeeper quickly gave her a bottle of water, "Bring another bottle."

Xia Qiu: "..."