Dangdang shop

"You seem to like these children's things?" Hu Cheng looked around, Wang Dun's inventory seemed to be mostly animation, and it really was a standard technical geek attribute.

"This is for all ages, not just for children." When it came to his hobbies, Wang Dun puffed up his bun face very rarely, and began to argue with Hu Cheng.

"Why, I'm not right?" Hu Cheng raised his eyebrows, and Wang Dun immediately faltered, but he still maintained his two-dimensional dream with his chest up.

"Which one of us is not a child who likes these art forms?" Hu Cheng touched Wang Dun's head, and walked forward with a gesture that I don't want to see you in the same way.

"Well, it's true to say that." Wang Dun followed behind disheartened, alas, he played a word game, but there is really nothing wrong with this sentence, Wang Dun, a prehistoric fat sea, casually One stop on the street and being called ancestors is still a generation away.

"Why do you like these things?" Hu Cheng took a few steps forward, and found that the scenes around him belonged to the kind of ordinary and warm human fireworks. It seems that Wang Dun doesn't like tall things very much, and he also likes the protagonist. Children and small animals, or works related to teenagers, it seems that sports are quite popular with him.

"It's not tiring. I'm already tired from working in the shop. I usually like to watch some relaxing and pleasant things to adjust." Wang Dun said.

Hu Cheng glanced back at him, and found that the boy was chasing a few butterflies and running around with an innocent look on his face. He remembered the scenes he had experienced with Wang Dun before, the kind of heart-piercing Pain, indeed... If you always like suspenseful and brain-burning works in your daily life, then I am afraid that you will really have problems in your heart.

"That's right, you don't seem to like watching horror and supernatural things very much. Is it because of the stress response that you will be physically disgusted?" Hu Cheng recalled that Wang Dun always looked Σ(°△°|||)︴ expression, asked with some curiosity.

"Watching movies and TV won't give you such a strong reaction, but those things are not suitable for our professional players to watch. Well, look, don't many professional dramas cause complaints from that type of work when they go online? It also has this aspect for me. It's embarrassing, out of respect for the main creators, it's better not to watch it, in case it hurts people when you laugh." Wang Dun shook his little head and said.

"That's true." Hu Cheng couldn't refute it. For those who have really experienced something and are quite skilled, unless they have similar experiences themselves, it is difficult for authors and screenwriters to describe the world they are writing in detail. Yes, according to the old saying that is popular in the industry, why are foxes of thousands of years old? You also say Liao Zhai and I also say Liaozhai. Maybe there are similar complaints in Wang Dun's industry.

"Where is the front?"

Hu Cheng was chatting with Wang Dun, and unknowingly walked out of the place where his private goods were stored. In front of him was a fork in the road, with no bare scenery, and a wooden pole stood crookedly on it. A few road signs, probably because no one has been here for a long time, the road signs are covered with dust, and it is completely unclear what is written. There are only a few arrows pointing in different directions. trail.

"The subconscious is buried deeper in the front. Well, it's similar to the partitions of a computer. It's where I store different materials. One of them is the recycle bin." Wang Dun said goodbye to his private storage with reluctance. He followed Hu Cheng to a fork in the road.

"It's so desolate here."

Standing on the cross street, Hu Cheng didn't know why there was a burst of sadness in his heart. Is this Wang Dun's heart?In his heart, no one has ever come.

"No one has been here before except me, so I seem a little flustered, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, and I'm not dark-hearted." Seeing Hu Cheng's serious expression, Wang Dun made a joke.

"Do not you feel lonely?"

Hu Cheng remembered that when he first met Hu Tao, although the bear child was a natural bear, he was raised by Wang Dun to look taciturn, and now they have warmed up his character of letting go of himself.

Wang Dun is obviously such a gentle and kind man, but in such a long time, he has never put anyone in his heart. Hu Cheng thought of the word "one hundred years of loneliness", but a hundred years is too much for Wang Dun. It's short, so it shouldn't be difficult at all, right?What is really difficult is eternity.

"Lonely, my life before I met you was as lonely as snow." Wang Dun squatted down at the crossroads, holding his hands, like a farmer brother waiting for work on a construction site, with a lonely expression on his face .

"Can't your old cousins ​​come in? There are others, such as Kuizi and the others."

"Those guys are quite big, and they will look like Russian dolls when they come in. It's weird, and others are even worse. If I don't let go of my guard, there will be something like anti-virus software in my brain. Once the consciousness of ordinary people invades, it will immediately You will be out of your wits." Wang Dun shook his head.

"What about me? Why am I okay?"

"Every time you come in, I will give you the green light. You are a trustworthy group. Don't worry." Wang Dun quickly waved his hand to signal Hu Cheng not to be nervous. Shared display screen, absolutely friendly interface.

"For so many years, have you only trusted me?"

"Of course, who else can you trust if you don't trust your partner?" Wang Dun nodded as a matter of course. In his heart, people who can sleep together must be able to trust their lives. He is such an upright boy.

"Half of a bite of dog food caught off guard comes from me, MDZZ."

The cloud with the words above floated across the sky again, Hu Cheng looked at it, and asked the sky speechlessly.

"what is this?"

"I recently adapted to the trend of the times and changed it to a display screen with bullet screens. How can I make it popular? You can write down your complaints, but... I didn't complain in my heart just now?" Wang Dun looked at it in confusion. After a while, the sky suddenly reacted.

"Did you complain in your heart just now? Hu Cheng, you are so cute in your heart? Hahahaha!" Wang Dun realized what was going on, and burst out laughing uncontrollably. Finally, he laughed so hard that his legs went limp, and he stood up. Can't stop rolling all over the floor.

After rolling a few times, the whole ground began to shake violently.

"What's going on?!" Hu Cheng originally looked at Wang Dun with a black face and laughed wildly, but suddenly felt a slight tremor on the ground, and quickly picked up the boy who was still rolling on the ground and asked.

"It's okay, it's okay, maybe my body is also rolling, well, I have to be careful, it will be bad if you don't get out of your apartment at that time, luckily it's not in the sea." Wang Dun was so scared that he finally stopped Laughed wildly, became normal, and said with some fear.

"What will happen in the sea?" There will be a tsunami... maybe.Hu Cheng imagined it for a while, and couldn't help shivering.

"Uh, let's not talk about this issue for now. I'll take a look at the road signs." Wang Dun was obviously talking about him, patted the dirt on his body, and ran to the stake to look at the road signs above.

Oops, I haven't been in for a long time, and I even forgot how I divided it in the first place. Wang Dun looked back at Hu Cheng with some embarrassment, and just puffed up his cheeks and blew on those road signs.

"Hu, hu, hu."

The boy's lung capacity is not bad, and he blew away the dust on the road sign in a few breaths, and some writings appeared on it——

Hu Cheng, grave, death, private goods.

There are four in total, the other three are in black font, only the two words Hu Cheng are red and bold.

Wang Dun: "..."

Hu Cheng: "..."

"Who will explain?" Hu Cheng looked at Wang Dun expressionlessly. Although he knew that he would not write his name in such an impolite way in red fonts, he still felt a little embarrassed.

"It's not me. Memory judged it by itself." Wang Dun blushed, and slapped the tree stump with his hand. The sign with the words "Hu Cheng" circled around a few times and restored the same font as the other three signs. Hu Cheng could even see that the bold black font was shrinking hard, just like a fat man trying to inhale while measuring his waistline.

Like a master, there must be a servant. I didn't expect Wang Dun's subconscious to be as funny as himself.

"Is there any particularity to this?" Hu Cheng circled around the tree stump, looking at the several signs on it and asked.

"Apart from my name and private goods, what do grave and death refer to?"

"Death is a grievance that has been written off, just like the few deals we did before." Wang Dun explained.

"That's it, the tomb...does it mean the tomb we saw just now? Why is it ranked after my name?" Hu Cheng looked at the order of the four signs, the first one was his name, The second is the tomb, and it feels a bit uncomfortable to read together.

"No, it's not that grave, that's my private property, it's just a scene I like, and the ranking is not arbitrarily decided by me, it's arranged according to the weight in my heart, ah..." Wang Dun was afraid of Hu Cheng felt that it was unlucky, so he hurriedly explained to him, but his face turned red as he spoke.

"Really? Then how much weight do I have in your heart?" Hu Cheng said suddenly.