Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again

Qin He's face turned slightly cold.

After hearing the word disgusting.

He seemed to have completely removed the mask of affection from himself.

He looked up at Qiu Yanzhi, his black eyes, which were almost the same as He Zhou's, narrowed slightly, and his tone was slightly sarcastic: "I didn't expect that after a few years, you would care so much about a bunch of data."

"He is not a bunch of data." Qiu Yanzhi said, "He is my lover."

"spouse?"

Qin He seemed to chuckle lightly, and the corners of his lips curled up, mockingly said:

"Xia Yuan, how impoverished is your life, how lonely do you live, how pitiful are you to act like a madman, allowing yourself to pour your emotions into a virtual character in a game?"

Qiu Yanzhi had no expression on his face, but pressed his right hand with his left hand.

——He was afraid that he could not help but slap this man in the face.

Qin He glanced at Qiu Yanzhi, as if all patience was about to disappear.

He looked down at his watch, stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his body, and said something.

"Since you are so empty, cherish the time and get along with your npc, after all, there are not many days left."

Qin He paused, and said with a smile: "When the data of that game is cleared, your npc will probably be..."

He paused, and uttered 4 words from his beautifully contoured lips.

"... completely obliterated."

Qiu Yanzhi's breathing trembled, his left hand on his knee was tightly held on his right, his nails almost sank into his flesh.

A fear of losing He Zhou arose from the soles of his feet and completely enveloped Qiu Yanzhi, but his heart fell straight down, as if he was about to fall into an endless abyss.

Qin He turned his head and walked outside the house.

The black leather shoes made a clear sound on the wooden floor.

"Wait, wait." Qiu Yanzhi suddenly stood up and called Qin He in a panic.

Qin He stopped and turned to look at him.

Qiu Yanzhi took two steps closer, and his voice was a bit difficult: "...Can you, don't let someone clear the data, those game data are stored there, and it won't affect you in any way."

Hearing Qiu Yanzhi's plea to show weakness, Qin He raised his eyebrows and said, "How can it not have any influence on me? That game is a product I once invested in. If others find out about the npc running out of the game, it will cause trouble." Big problem."

Qiu Yanzhi said: "No, we won't let others know, He Zhou is... about npc, we will keep our mouths shut."

Qin He bent his lips: "Even if you are not discovered, how can you ensure that other npcs in the game will not come out again? If the game is not cleaned up, it will always be a disaster, and it may have very serious consequences."

Qin He took a step forward, looked down at Qiu Yanzhi, and said, "Xia Yuan, why should I take such a risk because you fell in love with an npc."

Qiu Yanzhi looked up at Qin He.

He was silent for a long time before he spoke softly:

"Qin He, I beg you."

A look of almost joy flashed across Qin He's face.

"Xia Yuan, but you just said I was disgusting."

Qiu Yanzhi closed his eyes with some difficulty, then opened them again: "I'm sorry."

Qin He stretched out his hand, and rubbed Qiu Yan's reddened eyes frivolously with his fingertips.

Qiu Yanzhi froze for a moment, and wanted to wave his hand to open it, but he held back.

Qin He finally said slowly, "Xiaoyuan, I still like you, but that doesn't mean I will help you unconditionally."

Qiu Yanzhi pursed his lips tightly.

Qin He sighed, and said helplessly, "Okay, I don't need to destroy the game data, but you have to promise me one condition."

Qiu Yanzhi was silent for a while, and then said: "What conditions?"

Qin He slid his fingertips from the corners of Qiu Yanzhi's eyes to his lips, and said in an ambiguous tone, "You know that I have liked you since I was a child. After so many years, I still have an unfulfilled wish. Xiao Yuan, sleep with me, Then I can consider not obliterating your npc."

Qiu Yanzhi couldn't control his hand that was ready to slap Qin He.

Qin He suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile: "Although you have slept with that imitation, I don't mind too much, after all, he looks like me, but I am curious about one thing, you said it was your first time When I slept with him, was I thinking about him or me—"

"Snapped!"

Qiu Yanzhi finally slapped Qin He's face.

His eyes were cold: "Get out."

Qin He's face was missed, he reached out and touched the corner of his lips, and felt a trace of blood.

His expression became a little gloomy, but when he looked up, his face turned into a smile that was not a smile: "Qiu Yanzhi, I paid for the room you live in, should I go out or should you go out?" go out?"

After hearing this, Qiu Yanzhi immediately turned around and stuffed the few things back into the suitcase. Within 3 minutes, he took the suitcase and went out.

Qiu Yanzhi moved very neatly, from packing up to leaving here, he didn't give Qin He the slightest look, and his eyes were even colder without any warmth.

He just walked out of the room with a blank face, walked out of the hotel, and walked on the dark and empty street with his suitcase.

He didn't look at the map or the landmarks, just kept going.

After an unknown amount of time, Qiu Yanzhi suddenly burst into tears. He wanted to wipe them off, but the tears became more and more until he couldn't control them at all.

His shoulders began to tremble violently, tears blurred his vision, making him unable to see the road in front of him clearly, and the cold wind blew over, icy cold.

Qiu Yanzhi couldn't walk anymore, he squatted slowly to the side of the road, buried his face in his knees, and let himself cry.

Qiu Yanzhi couldn't tell why he was crying for a while.

In the end it was because He Zhou was about to be lost.

Or because a childhood playmate turned into a real piece of trash.

Little Trash is obviously the best and most brilliant boy in the world.

Although Qiu Yanzhi had never admitted his importance to Xiao Rubbish face to face.

But in his heart, throughout his dark and bitter youth, the little trash has always been a beautiful existence like a rainbow.

Qiu Yan still feels that everything with him is carefully and carefully stored in his heart.

That boy is so lively and kind.

It seems that the whole body is always bright and bright with sunshine.

Qiu Yanzhi was almost unwilling to admit that the man in the hotel just now with disgusting words was the little trash he had been obsessed with for ten years.

Qiu Yanzhi would rather believe that the little trash is dead.

The man just happened to have the same name and face as Little Trash.

Qiu Yanzhi suddenly realized that he missed He Zhou very much.

Miss him so much.

Want to see his face, want to hug him, want to kiss him.

If he couldn't do this, at least he wanted to hear He Zhou's voice.

Qiu Yanzhi stood up and wiped his tears, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and wanted to call He Zhou.

But the moment the call was made, he hung up in a hurry.

It was 3 o'clock in the morning on He Zhou's side.

He Zhou is resting.

Thinking that he still can't talk to He Zhou.

Qiu Yanzhi couldn't help but wanted to cry again.

But before he had time to take out a tissue to wipe away the mottled tears on his face.

The phone rang.

He Zhou.

Qiu Yanzhi blinked, wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and connected the phone.

He Zhou's deep and gentle voice sounded from the phone: "Qiu Yanzhi, what's wrong."

Qiu Yanzhi's tears had obviously stopped, but the moment he heard He Zhou's voice, they couldn't stop streaming down again.

"He, He Zhou..." He called He Zhou's name with a choked voice.

There was a sound from He Zhou, as if he stood up suddenly, his tone was a little nervous: "Qiu Yanzhi, what's wrong with you?"

Qiu Yanzhi actually wanted to say a lot to He Zhou, but then he remembered that He Zhou didn't like him mentioning Qin He, so he sniffled and said, "He, He Zhou...I want to go back."

He Zhou asked, "Why is there the sound of cars over there? Where are you now?"

Qiu Yanzhi: "I, I'm by the side of the road."

He Zhou was silent for a while, and then asked, "Did you quarrel with Qin He?"

Qiu Yanzhi said, "...um."

He Zhou didn't ask why he was arguing, but said very gently: "You send me a location."

Qiu Yanzhi wiped away tears, opened WeChat, and sent He Zhou a location.

There was the sound of keyboard typing on the other end of the phone.

Then He Zhou said: "The nearest flight is at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. I will buy you a good ticket. You don't have to worry. Now follow my advice and turn left, walk forward for 500 meters, then turn right and walk 300 meters. It's a regular hotel, there are still vacancies in it, I'm booking a room for you, you should take a good rest tonight, and take the earliest flight back tomorrow morning, okay?"

Qiu Yanzhi nodded heavily, and after nodding, he remembered that He Zhou couldn't see, so he said in a strong nasal voice, "Okay."

He Zhou said again, "Then turn left now."

Qiu Yanzhi sniffled and obediently turned left.

"Then move forward."

Qiu Yanzhi followed He Zhou's instructions all the way and found a hotel.

Sure enough, He Zhou had already ordered a house for him online.

Qiu Yanzhi only provided his identification at the front desk, and was taken to the room.

Qiu Yanzhi didn't stop talking to He Zhou even when he was lying on the bed.

"He Zhou, can you tell me a story?"

After Qiu Yanzhi finished talking in a hoarse voice, he felt his ears warm up.

... so childish.

"Okay." He Zhou said softly.

Qiu Yanzhi turned off the bedside lamp, and shrank back under the quilt.

The sound of He Zhou walking, choosing books, and turning pages came from the phone. After a few minutes, He Zhou's soft and slow reading came from the phone.

"Domi is an ugly caged bird with gray feathers. He is the least ambitious and lazy of the eighteen birds in the seven cages on the balcony, when the other birds are hitting the bird When trying to fly into the blue sky, Domi said that his dream is to eat and wait to die, stay in the cage and eat bird food, and live every day..."

"...the host came to a beautiful and lovely little girl, she wanted to release all the birds here...she opened every cage, and all seventeen birds flew into the blue sky, only Domi stayed where she was, kind The little girl lifted Domi out of the cage, stretched out her two little hands out of the window, and let go."

He Zhou paused and frowned, but continued to read.

"... Domi's wings were broken from the moment he was born, but he knew the taste of flying for the first time. He stretched his head excitedly, feeling the wind passing by his ears. He went straight from the 24th floor When it fell, it was about to fall to the ground, when an eagle suddenly flew over and lifted Domito on its back, and together they rushed to the blue sky farther away."

Qiu Yan's overly soft voice came from the other end of the phone.

"He Zhou, you tampered with the ending."

He Zhou was silent for a moment, then said, "I haven't."

"Well, you didn't."

Qiu Yanzhi didn't insist anymore, but he bent his eyes in the dark night, "I want to hear the next story."

Qiu Yanzhi didn't tell He Zhou.

The fairy tale he had just read.

I submitted it to a magazine when I was in junior high school.

He was lying on the table at the time, and when the math teacher was explaining the quadratic function, he took a pen and wrote the ending of the story:

Domi finally tasted the taste of flying. He fell straight from the 24th floor and fell into a puddle of mud.

But Qiu Yanzhi didn't care much about whether the story had been tampered with.

For he has found his eagle.

He Zhou changed another book.

He turned the pages of the book and gently told Qiu Yanzhi one fairy tale after another in a low and slow voice.

All end with happiness.

Qiu Yanzhi closed his eyes, put the phone to his ear, and fell asleep with his mouth curled up.