Journey of a Thousand Miles

One day, he met a person named "Water Drop" in the game.

At first, looking at the ID, he thought it was a girl, and girls seem to prefer such tender names.Later, he discovered that the meaning of ID was meaningless to that person, water droplets were nothing, and he also had a bunch of vest numbers named after rolling keyboards.

Only "Qianli" is an exception.

Qianli, a very interesting name, Wu Jiu can come up with countless good sentences about this word, so, which sentence is your original intention?

More interesting than the name is the person.

In Wugui's high-end life circle, Qianli is a negative example.Skipping classes all day long and indulging in games, thinking about "meaningless" things all day long, he didn't understand at that time, even if he dominates the world in the game, what is the practical use?

But attraction is something that doesn't make sense.

In that person, he felt enthusiasm and passion that he had never seen before.

It was that person who told him in a unique way how wonderful it is to be alive.

Sometimes when chatting with him, for some reason, from those inaudible and intangible well-behaved words, he seems to be able to see the inadvertent smiles of the people on the other side of the network, bringing him unconsciously Brighten up.

With him, the things they think can become very simple, passing a dungeon, or defeating a group of people, are all trivial things to Wu Jiu, those equipments, if he wants, he can buy them without any effort down, but he never did.

In front of him who is going all out in everything, it's like cheating.

Am looking forward to.

I look forward to every day with you.

Wugui went from taking being alive as a matter of course, to being eliminated as a matter of course, to taking every extra day alive as a gift of luck.

Because, after a long night, he saw the gleam of the sun rising.

Perhaps many people have thought about how to live if this is the last day of life.

But to them, it's mostly just a distant, off-the-cuff hypothesis.

Not to blame.

He doesn't want to be afraid anymore, he doesn't want to hesitate anymore, he doesn't want to fight for what the world values, he wants to live for himself.

I want to accompany the one I love, I want to grasp the thing I love, I want to see the world clearly, I want to experience every moment seriously.

I want to go to that unknown place and see that unknown scenery with you.

Wugui grabbed Qianli's hand.

He didn't break free for a thousand miles, and the strength of Wu Jiu and forbearance came from his hands, as if he was also conveying his unspeakable feelings.

"I know you're afraid, and I'm afraid too." Wu Jiu stared into Qianli's eyes, "But when have we flinched because of fear?"

"..."

"How many times have we come back from the dead and turned defeat into victory, why do we have to compromise on this matter?"

"..."

"I can't make any promises to you. I can't even guarantee that I can live to the end of my old age in good health. Maybe this is indeed a gamble, but I..."

Wu Jiu paused, as if something had pierced his heart, making his breathing heavy.

"But I really like you."

A lifetime is too long, and no one can foresee what will happen in the future.

Life is too short, the next road, would you like to walk with me?

Qianli thought that he would never forget such innocence.

He is no longer the usual mature and stable Wugui who can withstand the collapse of the sky. He is trying hard, even with a bit of clumsiness, to express his heart, like a candy begging for his love while reaching out to grab someone else's clothes Or a child with a toy, that kind of clear gaze is so irresistible.

Qianli withdrew his hand.

In the next second, Qianli opened his arms and hugged Wujiu.

He once thought that fate was cruel enough to him, and he couldn't figure out what he did wrong to suffer so much pain, but it turned out that it was just a fleeting glance for him.

They have all worried about tomorrow in different situations. They have all been lost, helpless, and trembling in a corner where no one is around. If it is possible, how much Qianli hopes to give this hug when Wugui is most desperate.

Just as he also hoped that he could get this hug when he was most desperate.

But it doesn't matter.

it's already over.

No fault is right.

They followed different trajectories, struggled and groped, and finally came to the same point.

They've survived so much and won so much, there's no reason to compromise here.

it is good.

The next road, let's go together.

When the two returned home, it was almost dinner time. Shura and 33 were on duty today, and they were busy in the kitchen. Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, Shura poked his head out, "You guys are back, Why did you sneak around?"

The two kept silent about this tacitly, Qianli fooled around a few words and went back to the room, Wu Jiu said to Shura, "Sura, can you come out for a while, I have something to discuss with you."

Shura wiped his hands on the apron, followed Wu Jiu to the balcony, "What's the matter?"

"I'm going to trouble you," Wu Jiu said, "Can you change the room with me?"

"what?"

"It's more convenient for me to discuss tactics with Qianli." Wu Jiu said solemnly.

Shura didn't expect that Wugui would do it as soon as he said it, and without waiting for a day, he would automatically and consciously move all his things there after eating. not much differences.

After messing around, the evening training continued as usual, and I didn’t wash up until after 11 o’clock. While wiping my wet hair with a towel, I pushed open the door. Qianli was lying on the bed, holding a pen in his right hand, and laying a notebook in front of him. He didn't know what he was writing, but when he heard the movement, he immediately covered the book, this move of 300 taels of silver here suddenly aroused Wu Jiu's curiosity, he walked over with a smile, "What are you doing? "

"No reason." Qianli said firmly.

"Let me see?"

"No."

"Don't force me to use force."

"Fuck! You can't be such a rascal!"

Wu Jiu didn't intend to pay attention to Qian Li's protest, and rushed forward to grab it, but Qian Li hugged the book in his arms to protect him desperately, huddled up on the bed, Wu Jiu had no way to attack, and instead attacked his vital point - the waist.

"Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha——" The tragic laughter like a pig's cry burst out immediately.

Wu Jiu took the opportunity to snap out the notebook, but he didn't open it immediately, but shook it in front of Qianli, "Come on, confess and be lenient and resist strict."

"Knowing too much is not good for you, do you understand!"

"I don't understand. If you don't tell me, I'll turn it over myself." Wu Jiu said, and really started to move.

"Hey hey——" Qianli anxiously wanted to stop it, Wu Jiu stretched out his hand to the other end, but Qianli couldn't reach it.

"...What is this?" Wu Jiu wondered when he saw the series of numbers listed in thousands of miles of chicken feet in the book.

He snatched back the notebook with a thousand miles of clapping, "My uncle is settling accounts."

"What account?"

Qianli leaned back again, "How will my income be distributed...if there is any."

"Pfft—" Wu Jiu couldn't help laughing.

"Smile, you rich second generation don't talk to me." Qianli gave him a contemptuous look.

"What's the result? I'll refer to it." Wu Jiu posted beside him and sat down.

"Hey..." Qianli sighed, "It's so annoying to settle accounts."

Wu Jiu pointed to the top part of the numbers on his notebook, "What are these?"

"This is to pay you back."

One thing is one thing. From moving in to now, a lot of expenses have been paid in advance for no reason. Bonuses?There will be bonuses at the end of the playoffs.As for advertising fees, sponsorship fees...the same as bonuses.This field is either dying of drought or flooding. The polarization is very extreme. Whether it is famous or profitable, they either do not come, or they come together overwhelmingly.

Wu Jiu paused, then pointed to the lower part, "What about these?"

"For the family."

"..."

Wu Jiu opened his mouth, but still chose not to express his opinion.He wants to protect him, but not interfere with him.Family matters are really difficult to look at with common sense.

"What about these?"

"For the boss."

"boss?"

"Well," Qianli nodded, "it's the owner of the Internet cafe I went to in high school. He ran away like that and didn't say anything to him. I feel sorry for him... But I don't know if he still remembers I."

"... Come." Wu Jiu stretched out his hand.

"What?"

"Let me do the math for you." Wu Jiu said, "With your math level, you have to use a calculator to add and subtract four-digit numbers, right?"

"Nonsense," Qianli corrected sternly, "Three-digit numbers have to be used."

"That's right, quite self-aware," Wu Jiu expressed his approval, took his notebook and pen, made a few big strokes on that page without hesitation, and then handed it back to him, "Okay."

Qianli looked at the notebook, and then at Wujiu.

The part about innocence was all crossed out.

"You don't have to pay back mine. For the rest, you can arrange whatever you want, give as much as you want, and don't worry about yourself." Wu Jiu said, "I will support you."

Qianli looked at him stupidly.

After staying like this for a long time, Wu Jiu waved his hand in front of his eyes, "Are you still there?"