The villain is not crazy

What the hell is it.

Su Qingyi sometimes thinks this way, and has discussed with Tumi before, and got several hypotheses, but the two of them finally tend to a certain conclusion - it should be some kind of rule, something that exists in this world, and does not The principle that builds the core of this world, not a certain consciousness, a certain person.

People have joys, sorrows, sorrows, eccentricities, and desires.

It 'should' not.

The reason why it should be is because this is just his own judgment, and it has not been confirmed. If... If it is really conscious and has emotions like human beings, then for him, it is good or bad.

Because emotions represent loopholes, as long as they are identified correctly, they are not invincible.

But emotions also represent uncertainty.

For their current state, if they rashly provoke it, if it really has emotions, it is hard to imagine what kind of things it will do, and it is not impossible to directly erase their existence in a fit of anger... …

"Erasure?" Tumi clicked out these two words.

"What?" Su Qingyi didn't react.

"I mean, can it really erase us?" Tumi asked, taking a pen to click on the book: "If it is really omnipotent and has no loopholes, why do we have our own consciousness, and you And why can you open that novel website, and even contact the author through the website?"

Su Qingyi frowned: "You mean..."

"I think even if it wants to erase us, there must be some kind of limitation, but we don't know it, and...we can't even be sure what it is."

Su Qingyi sighed.

"Do you know?" Tumi put down the notebook in his hand, and leaned back so that his entire back sank into the sofa. He looked cold and unkind on the surface, but when it came to the details of his life, he was very anxious and extremely focused on life. People who enjoy it: "There is no solution to any problem, it's just because you haven't found your thoughts."

He looked at Su Qingyi's absent expression, paused, and changed to a topic that made it easier for him to substitute: "Do you remember when we played games?"

When Su Qingyi was in college, he was an out-and-out nerd, and he was particularly fascinated by the collection of single-player survival games.

"There is a level, you can't beat it no matter what..."

With Tumi's words, everything that was covered by the mist in the past gradually became clear as if being brushed away by a pair of hands.

Su Qingyi followed his words: "That boss is very perverted."

"Let me ask you, isn't there a strategy on the Internet?"

"But what's the point of reading the strategy? It's only interesting to solve it by yourself. Although the process is a bit miserable, but when it comes to the final harvest..." His words gradually slowed down, and he knew what Tu Mi meant.

"The predicament is not terrible." Tumi said.

Su Qingyi raised his head, the blows he received one after another, the worry about the future and the confusion of his own situation all faded away slowly in these words.

He later thought—why do people need a companion, that is, when you are lost, desperate, and doubt yourself, there is someone beside you who can enlighten you.

Wu Xiyi was called away early in the morning the next day. Before she left, she said that no matter what, life still had to go on. If she gave up on herself because of this, she would be able to do it herself without anything else. Destroy yourself.

Tumi said that it was really rare for her to wake up.

Su Qingyi nodded, envious of this mentality, no matter what, he couldn't be like Wu Xiyi, and he couldn't live his first life as if nothing had happened.

But what his life was like in the beginning, he can't remember clearly.

Su Yuanfu stayed in the bathroom for almost half an hour, and Su Qingyi leaned against the wall and stretched out the voice: "You have a baby——"

Su Yuanfu looked at the mirror wanting to cry but without tears: "I can't see my face clearly—"

"You already have children, why do you still care so much about your face..." Su Qingyi thought it was funny, but persuaded: "Whatever it is, aren't you still here? Just live."

When he said this, the smile on his face gradually faded, and it was only at this time that he realized some kind of cruel result.

Tumi is also a busy person, and he has to take time to deal with the things he has piled up in the past few days. There are only Su Qingyi and Su Yuanfu in the house who sleep until the sun is high, and Tumi is still worried before leaving. After kissing her twice, she said in the lazy morning air, "Call me if you need anything."

"Hmm -" At that moment, Su Qingyi was sleepy and didn't know if he heard it, so he closed his eyes and answered twice.

Leaning against the wall now, thinking about it, he felt that Tumi's voice in the morning was inexplicably seductive, but he was too sleepy at that time, so he didn't realize that Tumi said that morning. In fact, some desires are dissatisfied.

"Click—" Su Yuanfu opened the door: "It's not like there is only one bathroom."

"I'm not worried about you." Su Qingyi looked him up and down: "Why do I think your face isn't shaking so much?"

"Really?" Su Yuanfu hastily turned his head and looked at the mirror again, carefully examining: "I don't see any change..."

Su Qingyi said slowly: "Maybe I'm used to it...Are you hungry?"

Su Yuanfu was not in a good mood: "I'm full."

Half an hour later, the takeaway was served steaming hot on the table.

Su Yuanfu ripped apart his chopsticks and murmured: "I'm almost 30 years old, and I don't know any housework. I used to want you to find a daughter-in-law to help you do the hard work, but now I see that you are going to live with a man... "

Su Qingyi interrupted him: "Tumi can do it."

Su Yuanfu resentfully said, "He's so busy, why do he do it by himself?"

Su Qingyi hummed, and picked up a piece of fried dumpling.

"Don't just focus on eating." Su Yuanfu lowered his voice: "Yesterday was a mess, I forgot to ask... you guys." He paused, with a guilty conscience: "Is he down here?"

"Pfft—" With a sound, Su Qingyi almost spit out.

Su Yuanfu backed away in a hurry: "I told you not to eat—"

Su Qingyi raised his head: "Don't you mind?"

"I was only in my twenties when I came here, younger than you, and suddenly I became a father and a mother..." He took the topic of flying to outer space back in the middle of his sentence: "Don't look I am like this, I am young at heart."

"I didn't say you were old." Su Qingyi snorted, "You care about your appearance so much recently, why do you want to get rid of my mother and start a second life?"

He hesitated a bit: "Are you sure?"

Su Yuanfu hadn't noticed a certain content in Su Qingyi's words, and tried to defend himself: "It's not me, the problem is, now that it's like this, do you think she will maintain this relationship with me? Maybe she thinks Being together was influenced by that shit plot, in order to be myself again, I just..."

He didn't say those words.

"These are all your own thoughts." Su Qingyi said: "She didn't say that."

"She didn't say that, but isn't the meaning obvious? She doesn't want to be your mother anymore, does she still want to be my wife?"

At this moment, Su Qingyi finally came to his senses: "So that's what happened... What do you think, you really don't want to be separated from her, and you still want to live with her?"

"This is my wife after all," Su Yuanfu said after a pause, no matter how dull he was, he understood what was wrong at this moment: "What's the matter with you, do you want us to separate if you persuade us to make peace or not?"

"I'm not……"

Su Yuanfu gave a heavy "Oh", and looked at Su Qingyi: "No... Do you think I've been influenced?"

Su Qingyi didn't speak.

Sometimes not speaking is the default.

Su Yuanfu was immediately furious.

"What on earth do you think?" He ate half of the porridge and refused to eat it: "Do you think it's good for us to separate? Regardless of the plot or not, I really think you are a bit too much, and no matter what, This is our home, it's home!"

He emphasized these two words heavily.

This man has never played the role of a tough father, most of the time he is too weak, like a cowardly bun, anyone can poke him like that, and he never said a serious word, so Su Qingyi has always made some jokes about him dare to open.

He is a pair of parents assigned by the plot of the novel.

A father is not as majestic as a father, and a mother is not as considerate as a mother. A father is like a mother, and a mother is like a father.

This is the first time that Su Yuanfu heavily emphasized a certain matter in front of Su Qingyi, representing his clear attitude - no one can change it.

He really felt that even at this point, his family was still here, his family was still his family, nothing had changed.

But how to tell him, Su Qingyi suddenly couldn't say anything harsh. In fact, just telling the truth can easily destroy the first toughness of the man in front of him.

But he couldn't bear it.

"Did you hear that?" Su Yuanfu seldom lost his temper in a serious manner, and he was completely inexperienced. Before Su Qingyi could speak, he added another sentence sternly, greatly reducing the momentum just now.

"Understood." Su Qingyi nodded.

"It doesn't matter what you have or not. I will be your father for a day, and I will always be your father. Unless one day I die and go to the grave, you can call your mother's stepfather Dad. I will be your father for a day, and he will always be your father." It can only be uncle!" Su Yuanfu said imposingly.

Su Qingyi couldn't hold it back: "Why is he a stepfather...Dad, you think too much, this is out of the question."

Su Yuanfu sighed: "It's out of the question, I already have this kind of virtue, if... If one of us really collapsed first, it would most likely be me. Although I don't want to say these things, this is what everyone has in mind. What I know..."