no medicine today

The sound of typing on the keyboard was crackling. After a good night's sleep, Xian Linyuan was full of energy at this time. With one less person nagging in his ear, he was now able to fight in front of the computer for three days and three nights.

Early this morning, Tang Xinfeng put on his windbreaker handsomely, ignored Xian Linyuan's nagging about the behavior of a man who threw away scum after he fell asleep, and Shi Shiran went out.

Being busy with work and coming back later always seems like a catch-all excuse.

However, these would not have any effect on a certain fish's life in a dead house. Squinting the dead fish's eyes, he flicked his fingers to kill the last boss, and Xian Linyuan let go of the keyboard.

After taking a sip of the ice-cold fruit juice brought by Xiaokui, a certain one sighed contentedly.

The message pop-up window in the lower right corner flickered quickly, and Xian Linyuan clicked on it.

[yek: Xian, are you there? ]

[yek: I'm in city S, can we meet? ]

Someone pondered for a moment, his hand shook abnormally, and the juice spilled all over his chest. He hurriedly got up to wipe it off, but accidentally tripped over a strangely shaped building block on the ground, and fell down on the floor in a strange posture with a slap. on the ground.

"Hmm~" Someone stood up, covered his nose with tears, and gave a middle finger fiercely to the building blocks on the ground.

It's decided, the garbage dump is your destination today.

The short sleeves that were soaked in orange juice obviously couldn't be worn anymore, Xian Linyuan threw it into the washing machine with his bare upper body in disgust, and found a new one with the Crayon Shin-chan pattern printed on it.

Xiaokui is working hard to feed the milk cat, caressing it along the way, well, the premise is to ignore the appearance that its saliva is about to fall out.

The black milk cat with the left ear climbed onto Xian Linyuan's slippers, its claws lightly hooked his trousers, and it meowed softly.

Xian Linyuan stretched out his hand to scoop it up, and tapped the kitten's pink and tender nose, which meant a lot: "It's really greedy."

As he said that, he himself laughed: "That's fine."

The knife cut across the fingertips, and a few drops of blood were squeezed out, and the blue animal pupils were instantly stained with a few traces of blood.

The blood melted into the white goat's milk, causing a few ripples.

"Drink." Xian Linyuan said generously with his fingers in his mouth.

Then, the two milk cats nestled together and licked the edge of the milk bowl again and again. Although I don't know the reason, there is no doubt that Xian Linyuan's blood has a great nourishing effect on ghosts.

Once tasted, it will never be forgotten.

And Xian Linyuan is also happy to see the success of this, he is not afraid of pain and will feed a little every day, who knows if there is a terrifying conspiracy hidden behind him.

Xiaokui's tentacles curved, and finally caught up with the owner's fingertips, caressing carefully.

The message in the lower right corner of the computer is still flashing cheerfully, and dozens of messages named yek have been swiped during this period.

[yek: Xian, I want to understand, I want to take the initiative to pursue my love]

[yek: Please get back to me when you see it, you are my best friend in China]

……

Xian Linyuan slid the mouse, skipped the pile of disgusting words, and stopped at the last few sentences.

[yek: Well, I admit that my current situation is not good. ]

[yek: I lost my passport and wallet, I have nothing now. (cries loudly)]

[yek: Dear Xian, if you see it please help poor yek (cry, cry, cry)]

[yek: ps I borrowed the phone from a cute girl, and now I have to return it to her. ]

[yek: I am now at...]

Xian Linyuan couldn't speak for a long time after reading it, and finally chose to open a bag of potato chips to suppress his shock.

Yek is an Englishman he met in the game. According to his own description, he seems to be a descendant of a great nobleman. He is proficient in eight languages ​​and speaks fluent Chinese.

The potato chips were bitten, and Xian Linyuan couldn't help looking at the computer screen, hesitating.

His acquaintance with Yek was not very pleasant. In a game mode of indiscriminate massacre, he killed this handicap who had just entered the game a total of 48 times.

Yek also became more and more courageous as he fought, and more and more heads were given away, until after he quit the game, he continued to harass Xian Linyuan.

And quietly recorded his ID, added him 129 friends in total, Xian Linyuan rejected 128 times, and then was confessed in front of the whole server...

He threatened to come here once a day.

Underneath is the melon-eating crowd who worship Shenhao.

……

After that, Xian Linyuan agreed to yek's friend request and chopped him again and again inside the arena.

Fast forward to the process of their acquaintance, in short, after so many years of being netizens, the relationship between Xian Linyuan and Yek is unexpectedly good.

Now, should a friend help or not?

After killing a bag of potato chips, a bag of melon seeds, and a bag of raccoons, someone with a lollipop in his mouth thought about this question seriously.

Before he finished thinking, another message popped up from the lower right corner.

[yek: Xian, haven't you arrived yet? I feel like I'm going to die. The sun is so bright today that I'm going to be sunburned to death. ]

[yek: The one who borrowed my phone this time was a cute little girl, and her mother was watching me. ]

[yek: Xian, I love you, don’t abandon me QAQ]

Xian Linyuan: ...

Xiaokui twisted the tentacle, and handed the master a glass of milk again. After eating so much, the master's mouth should be a little dry now.

Xian Linyuan sipped the lollipop that was about to melt, squeezed Xiaokui's tentacles, and took the milk listlessly.

"Xiaokui, I'm going out."

The tentacles made a curved circle and got into the void. As long as the master gave an order, he would appear quickly.

In the living room, two milk cats are lying on the sofa watching the cartoon that is being broadcast recently. Xian Linyuan spends the whole day with the game, while they are with the TV...

"Take care of your home." Xian Linyuan casually instructed as he changed his shoes at the door.

A small meow was his answer.

It was a huge challenge for Xian Linyuan to go out for two consecutive days, but he had an urge to go home and stay at home when the sun was shining with Xun.

Fortunately, reason stopped his thought in time.

After a difficult time hailing a taxi, someone said quietly to the driver, "Go to Seth International Plaza, hurry up."

"Okay." The driver master breathed a sigh of relief. He just thought that this young man with a bad face was going to some remote place, but he was hesitating to find an excuse to refuse.

The blue and green taxis are driving at a constant speed. This is not the rush hour, and the vehicles can travel much more comfortably.

After a while, with a handsome wag of the driver's tail, he successfully delivered someone in Xian to his destination.

"It's so tiring." And there were so many people, Xian Linyuan looked around, finally chose a target, and walked with difficulty.

On the other side of the square, a silver-haired foreign youth was looking anxiously at everything around him.

Why hasn't his good friend Xian come here? Did he abandon him?

Thinking of this possibility, Yek's heart hurts, but if it was made by the salty man who killed him thousands of times in the game without mercy, thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem to hurt so much.

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Continue to work hard_(:з」∠)_

Having an annual meeting feels like a waste fish