[Jian San Hologram] No. 007

After the black air was burnt, the vague smell of blood in the room disappeared completely, leaving no traces, as if the cloud of black air, the figure, and the malicious voice were all caused by Ming Yuzhe. Dream.

Ming Yuzhe lost sleepiness and sat on the bed silently thinking about what he had provoked.

Maybe the original owner of the body accidentally caused something to be targeted, or maybe it was aimed at Ling Qi, or maybe it was because he repeatedly destroyed another world in the game, and recruited the master behind that world.

It is also possible that the above three are the same person, or the same organization.

"Tsk." Ming Yuzhe scratched his head and messed up his hair, "I'm still not suitable for thinking about these conspiracies, I'm just a salty fish, why are you targeting me... Sigh."

He looked at the time, and it was time to get up and wash up to go to the classroom, so he patted his cheeks and stood up to go to the bathroom to wash up.

Today is Friday, after the afternoon class, I will be liberated!

After school in the evening, Mingyu jogged home, thinking messily in her mind while running, and realized that she was overrunning, so she turned back and continued running.

When he got home, he changed his shoes and shouted, "I'm back—"

"Are you back? Wash your hands and you'll be ready to eat soon." Ling Qi's voice came from the kitchen. The open kitchen allows Ming Yuzhe to see him busy when he walks into the entrance, "I packed a lot for lunch. Zongzi, let’s eat zongzi tonight.”

"Okay." After Mingyu finished changing her shoes, she ran to the kitchen to wash her hands, and walked over to Ling Qi to watch him unpack the rice dumplings, "The rice dumplings are wrapped well, what's the stuffing?"

"Candied bean dumpling, pork ribs dumpling, salted egg meat dumpling." Ling Qi turned and kissed him, "Which one do you like?"

"Meat dumpling."

"I also like meat dumplings more. I'll send the bean dumplings to Mobei." Ling Qi disassembled the freshly cooked dumplings and put them on a plate, cleaned up the stove, washed his sticky hands, and held them The steaming zongzi went to the dining table and put it away, and another pot of cabbage soup was brought.

Ming Yuzhe felt that Ling Qi was really talented in cooking, and the meat dumplings were beautiful and delicious.

I can trick him into learning more recipes in the future, hehe.

In the game at night, Ming Yuzhe was too lazy to mess with the world boss, so he went to Yunzhou to finish escorting the car, and then flew to Baling to run a business.Running a business in the original magnificent land, there is always a subtle pride in my heart.

He ran from Baling to Qutang Gorge, and on the return journey, he met two Mingjiao who robbed the darts on the narrow mountain road, and they were killed by the blood-returning medicine.

In order to prevent them from being revived on the spot, Ming Yuzhe fed the two of them Yuandan carefully, delayed the time to get up on the spot, picked up the supplies dropped by the two of them, then shook his sleeves and rode on the horse, da da da continued Run business.

When he was doing pvp daily, Ling Jiuxiao was fighting the world boss.

While waiting for the world boss to come out, Ling Jiuxiao randomly joined a loose group, and there happened to be an acquaintance in the group.

Mo Xue Guichen: "Yo, Captain Ling."

Ling Jiuxiao: ...

Mo Xue Guichen is an unfixed teammate in his regular regiment, the two of them are quite familiar, but their friendship is not as good as she and Ming Yuzhe.

Miao sister Mo Xue Guichen, who was wearing a Mingjiao school uniform, was sitting on a stone with the cat in her arms. While petting the cat, she had a private chat with him and asked him if he knew Mu Shu.

Ling Jiuxiao thought for a while, then nodded, "I know, a conductor from Evilman's Valley asked Yuzhe to learn skills a few days ago."

"Oh..." Mo Xue Guichen had a half-smile, staring at him with coquettish eyebrows, and stroked the cat's tail with her finger, "He is in the same school as my apprentice Yuqing, and your family Ming Yuzhe. Already met."

Ling Jiuxiao was taken aback for a moment, and nodded to show that he heard it.

"Yuqing told me that Mu Shu likes Ming Yuzhe very much, but Ming Yuzhe likes you more now." Mo Xue Guichen laughed, "Mu Shu is a very likable person, you have to be careful .”

Ling Jiuxiao frowned and nodded solemnly.

The World Boss came out, and the players who were guarding the surrounding area swarmed up after finishing their damage reduction.

Ling Jiuxiao was a little absent-minded, slashing with a sword without a sword, thinking about what happened just now in his heart.

He has also met Mu Shu. In all fairness, Mu Shu has a good personality, lively and cheerful, and seems to be very clingy. He likes to share trivial things with others. He even thinks that if he doesn't have himself, Ming Yuzhe is more suitable for him. Mu Shu is together, and Ming Yuzhe's preferred type happens to be Mu Shu's.

The more Ling Jiuxiao thought about it, the more unhappy he felt. After the world boss was full of fighting time, he withdrew from the group and returned to Chunyang.

He slowly ran through the school's daily routine, and then meditated on the roof of Zhenyue Palace.

The snow in Chunyang stopped falling from time to time, and after sitting for a while, the snow that had already stopped began to float up again.

On the Tai Chi Square, the disciples of Chunyang who practiced sword continued to practice against the snow. Ling Jiuxiao looked at the snow on the roof and was a little dazed.

He remembered looking at Snow like this often, when he was just murdered and trapped in the game as a ghost.

At that time, he couldn't leave the game world and couldn't log off. During the game maintenance, when all the players were offline, he was the only one still wandering in this virtual world, standing in the Pure Yang Palace and looking at the snow all over the sky, not knowing what to do.

Ling Jiuxiao sighed softly, feeling that his bad mood came for no reason.Although Mu Shu is coveting Ming Yuzhe, but Ming Yuzhe didn't respond, why is he unhappy?

But he is not happy.

Snowflakes blew onto his face with the wind, and the cold touch melted on his skin. Ling Jiuxiao held the sword in a daze for a while before he figured out why he was angry.

He was annoyed that Ming Yuzhe didn't tell him about it. Mu Shu and Ming Yuzhe were in the same school, and he had even met Ming Yuzhe. He knew about it from other people. Not a single word was mentioned.

Didn't tell him anything, didn't he take him to heart at all?

The more Ling Jiuxiao thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. Looking at Mingyu's secret chat, he didn't reply. He stared at Jiansui sitting in the snow for a while with a blank face, and suddenly heard a fluttering of sleeves. The sound of breaking through the air.

"What's wrong with you?" Ming Yuzhe, who ran to Chunyang to find someone, flew to the roof, squatted down next to Ling Jiuxiao, and looked at him strangely.

Ling Jiuxiao raised his eyes to look at him, lowered his eyes again, and said lightly: "It's nothing."

"Huh?" Mingyu blinked and tilted her head, "Unhappy? The dungeon is black again? Or was someone scolded?"

"...No, I said nothing."

Mingyu frowned, stared at his indifferent side face for a while, said oh, took a cd of removing stagnation and clearing away the spirit, and then walked away.

Ling Jiuxiao was still sitting on the roof, staring at Jiansui motionless, like a snowman.

Ming Yuzhe left Chunyang and ran to Kunlun Howling Castle.

He ran to sit down next to Mo Yu, hugged the little raccoon, and remained silent with a sullen face. After a while, he clicked his tongue and said, "Has Ling Jiuxiao reached menopause? Why are you so angry for no reason? I didn't offend him, so why do you treat me like that?"

"I won't answer the secret chat, I won't answer the question, the tone is as if I have done something sorry for him. I didn't even kneel down on the battlefield to vent my temper on him. Why is he angry with me? Fuck!"

Mo Yu, who was drinking hot wine, looked up at him, "What's there to be angry about?"

Ming Yuzhe also felt that there was nothing to be angry about, but he knelt five times in a row on the battlefield, and he was already holding back his anger. When he ran to find Ling Jiuxiao, he threw his face at him, and his anger rushed up.

"Wicked people's battlefield is really fucking poisonous, and Ling Jiuxiao is also poisonous!" Ming Yuzhe hugged a bar and rubbed it vigorously, until it creaked, "Annoying!"

Mo Yu poured himself some wine and said without raising his head, "Since you hate it, then don't want it."

"No more?" Mingyu was taken aback, "Is that okay?"

"Why not?"

Ming Yuzhe rubbed his chin, thinking it made sense.He has a slow personality. Although he thinks Ling Jiuxiao is very good, he doesn't like him enough to insist on him. If we separate now... it seems that there is nothing unacceptable?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was feasible, so Yuan went offline and started to pack his things.

Because I haven’t lived there for too long, Mingyu didn’t fold much. I packed clothes and daily necessities into a medium-sized suitcase, then closed the game cabin, clicked on automatic folding, and it turned into a small notebook, which was easy. After putting it in the suitcase, he turned around and felt that he had nothing to take away. He sat on the suitcase and wondered if he should leave a note or something.

It feels rude not to keep it, and I don’t know what to write if I keep it, I always feel a little hypocritical.

After contemplating for a minute, he didn't decide whether he should leave a note or not, so Ming Yuzhe decided not to, and ran away with the box while Ling Qi was still in the game.

It was already 10:30 in the evening, which was still very early for Ming Yuzhe, and tomorrow was also a weekend, so there was no class, so he could do whatever he wanted.

So he booked a hotel to check in, took a look at his account balance, and returned the money Ling Qi spent on him these days, then deleted the contact information, and climbed into the game again.

After going online, he was still in Fortress of Cold Wind, with his arms crossed and he exhaled, "Huh, refreshed!"

Mo Yu, who was already dealing with affairs, didn't bother to look up, and didn't even look at him, "Really?"

"...Fake." Ming Yuzhe pulled his face down again, still feeling out of breath, "Tsk, you have to get used to it, and you will forget it soon. Mmm. I will continue to disperse, Master Shaogu, please remember to bless me First win this time!"

He couldn't help shaking Mo Yu's collar twice, probably because his faction command reputation was already very high, and squatting to Mo Yu's side when he had nothing to do would also increase his favorability, Mo Yu Unexpectedly, he didn't shake him off, but just cast a sideways glance at him impatiently, and tapped on the back of his hand, "How is it proper to use hands and feet? Let go!"

Mingyu let go of his hand, walked back to Chengdu, and continued to spread out on the battlefield.

Perhaps it was because Mo Yu really gave him some buffs. This time, he encountered a tailwind after entering the battlefield. The villain won an overwhelming victory, which made him feel refreshed, and ranked first in the game in terms of damage and kills.

Falling in love is not as good as fighting. Some time ago, he got bored with people because his brain was flooded, tsk!

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_Yesterday, my back hurt and I couldn’t sit up, so it took me until now to finish typing... sorry.Thanks to little angel Ruyi for several mines! Mua!