love is perfect

The hands of the clock all pointed to two o'clock, and the game finally came to an end.

It’s been a long time since I played games so happily. After taking a shower, Huo Yang lay down on the bed. He stretched out his arms and put them behind his head again. He exhaled slowly, closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, reminiscing about what happened just now. The game, slowly sinking into a dream.

In the dream, he seemed to be immersed in the plot of the game. He was a spy who sneaked into the enemy. On the surface, he was a loyal subordinate of a female officer, but in fact he came to steal secrets.

The perspective of the dream started from his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw a huge chest in front of him. In the dream, Huo Yang felt the blood vessels in his head twitch.However, this female NPC seems to have no other characteristics that can be called sexy except for her big breasts. She is the biggest villain.

The cold-blooded and ruthless female devil caught Huo Yang this time, and began to have people beat him up, forcing him to reveal some military secrets.

"Oh... so I'm a character who won't survive two episodes..." Huo Yang was still trying to think about the direction of the plot while he was half asleep and half awake.

Soon our rescuers came, and the female devil rushed out to help fight.A young officer quickly untied Huo Yang's rope while no one entered the house, and was about to rescue Huo Yang.

This is when the officer turned his face, and Huo Yang woke up all of a sudden.

This officer actually has a Yu Luo face, quite handsome.

He was busy all night, fighting a battle as if he was on the scene. When he woke up, he felt a little sore all over his body, as if he had really been beaten up by that big-breasted woman.

It was already dawn outside, Huo Yang reached out for the mobile phone by the bedside, and glanced at it, it was already 08:30.

He turned over, feeling really sleepy, and planned to stay in bed for a while.

The neighborhood is actually quiet, but as soon as he closes his eyes, the sound of security guards downstairs watering the flowers with a water gun, and the sound of vehicles honking in the distance, I don't know if it's a psychological effect, so that he can't sleep.After tumbling many times to no avail, Huo Yang decided to get up and have breakfast, to see what good books Yu Luo's family had, and to have a pleasant weekend.

I don't know if Yu Luo will be at home on the weekend, maybe he can watch a movie?

Huo Yang covered his face with a pillow. He is not yet 30 years old, and he already has the ideological consciousness to spend his old age peacefully.

After opening the bedroom door here, I felt that the air in the bedroom was a bit stuffy, and it was a bit cool outside, which was very comfortable, and I felt a sense of being more refreshed.

When Huo Yang went into the bathroom to brush his teeth, he looked at his dark circles in the mirror, patted the cold water, and the officer NPC with Yu Luo's face reappeared in front of his eyes. Thinking about how handsome that person's movements are... Forget it, Yu Luo is a gay guy, even in his dreams he would be pissed off.

After he finished washing, he looked at the skin care products left on the washstand, there were so many... What is this, essence, why is there an essence, oh...the one just now is the original essence, is there any difference?

Come on!

Huo Yang went out only to find that Yu Luo's bedroom door was ajar, obviously he had already gone out.

He went downstairs, there was no one in the living room, breakfast was in the kitchen, and no one was there.

Yu Luo's slippers were still neatly placed at the door, everything about him was just like him, meticulous, always appropriate and appropriate, but not rigid.

Huo Yang stretched his waist, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and sure enough there was a missing WeChat on it.

"I have something to meet a friend. Breakfast is in the kitchen. If you get up late, warm it up."

Fuck, how did he know I was up late.Huo Yang threw the phone on the table in a little shame.

The sandwich is different from yesterday's. There is a thick bacon roll inside, and the cheese is attached to the lettuce. Even the lettuce is fried, and there is no cold smell of vegetables at all.

Yu Luo is really virtuous, when Huo Yang finished eating the whole sandwich, he couldn't help sighing in his heart: Whoever is his boyfriend will be blessed with great blessings, I don't know which brat it will be.

Huo Yang, a temporary homeless man, washed the dishes and played some music for himself with the little Elvis Presley. Although he saw this thing, he restrained the idea of ​​smashing it and started looking for books in the bookcase in the living room.

In the bookcase, from top to bottom, most of the upper shelves are filled with leftover professional books. Many books on mathematics make Huo Yang feel dizzy when he sees them. What's more frightening is that there are also some books on physics research. some writings.

It turned out that Yu Luo was still working on physics research.

The bottom two shelves of the bookcase are no longer the books that these ordinary people would shy away from, but Huo Yang’s best category, which is full of thick hard-shell books, most of which are foreign literature published for many years. Each publishing house has its basics, but they are all classic works that are popular with the public, and there are no books worth mentioning.

After closing the door of the bookcase, Huo Yang sighed, most of his books are in City Y, and the plane ticket is booked for next Wednesday, so let's just make do with it for the next few days.

The friend Yu Luo said was sitting on the seat opposite him at this time, with the huge white table between them.

As usual, there was a glass of white water in front of Yu Luo.

The computer on Xu Wen's left side was turned on, and on it was a document, a white page that looked like a questionnaire, with a handwritten name on the bottom, Yu Luo.

This is the test that Yu Luo filled out at Xu Wen's place three years ago. Xu Wen not only kept the paper version, but even scanned a new copy and saved it in the computer.

There are handwritten options for each question, and most of the answers are written in clear handwriting. It can be seen that the author has a clear idea when answering the answer without any hesitation.

There are only traces of pen dragging on the options of a few questions, and there are even extra ink spots.

And these questions are all related to emotional experience, Yu Luo hesitated.

Yu Luo is a very smart person, Xu Wen discovered very early on that the illness they estimated was much milder than Yu Luo's actual condition.He knows very well how to answer the questions that are used to torture the soul, and he will let the people across the table decide that you have no problem.

He concealed his illness with cleverness. He was the one who knew the answer in advance, but he himself was the wrong choice.

Xu Wen looked at the person opposite, with a more mature and colder face than before.On the desktop was a piece of paper similar to a document on a computer, with Yu Luo's handwriting rewritten on it.

He didn't know how to directly tell the other party the newly born noun.

You're not Adaptive Mood Disorder, you're...depression.

Yu Luo raised his eyes and looked at him for a while, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.Xu Wen closed his eyes.

Yu Luo already knew.