C position study, God chooses the way

"I'm really sorry. I didn't expect that after such a long time, the processing capabilities of the logistics department are still limited to such inferior means."

Ke Han glanced at Hastings coolly. Although he was in a lower position, at this moment, Hastings vaguely felt that Ke Han seemed to be the "captain scheduled" who could walk sideways inside PAYM, no matter what Whether it is the reserve team or the training camp, they have to listen to him, and even the players who have been drafted have a hard time not listening to his opinions.

He still had that instructive tone.

Hastings felt a dull pain in his forehead.

It was a headache mixed with mixed emotions.

He was very grateful to Ke Han, because he taught him how to learn mathematics more accurately and effectively, and he also opened the door for him.

Although Ke Han behaved very alienated and indifferent, it is impossible for Hastings not to know that Ke Han is actually a very soft-hearted person.

This can be seen from the fact that Ke Han chose to retire directly from the illness at the time. Even if he was plagued by illness, he would pay attention to the thoughts of his few "friends" and hoped that they would live better.

Ke Han's voice interrupted Hastings' recollection.

He smiled very calmly and said: "Forcibly activate Tushen."

The smile is weak, but enough to be frightening.

"You may have forgotten what I have taught you, now let me see what PAYM has trained you to look like."

In the next second, they disappeared together in the virtual platform world and entered the confrontation space instead.

The scenery at dusk is still there.

Ke Han breathed a sigh of relief, took back the "Divine Power Gem" he had obtained from the "Green God", closed his eyes, and cast his cold and sharp eyes on Hess on the throne opposite him Ting Si, a pair of different pupils are full of strange colors.

His posture and expression were all impeccable. Just standing there made Hastings feel the majestic and terrifying pressure.

An overwhelming sense of suffocation.

Hastings finally couldn't control his perfect appearance, he whispered: "I'm sorry...it's not me..."

[Default special confrontation countdown: 00:03]

Ke Han actually heard him almost talking to himself, but he didn't care.

[Default special confrontation countdown: 00:02]

He has no way to forgive.

Whether it's for PAYM or Hastings or anyone else.

[Default special confrontation countdown: 00:01]

The smile on Ke Han's face suddenly brightened.

"roll."

[Default special confrontation countdown: 00:00]

[The "Slaughter God" confrontation mode is on, please prepare in time for both players, and the confrontation will start after three seconds. 】

Topic refresh.

Two bluish-beige projection mode screens appeared in front of the two people present. They were separated at the upper and lower ends of the long silver table, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone around them extremely gorgeously.

The confrontation space this time is similar to the previous "Green God" confrontation space. The biggest difference is that all the bronze objects in the feature space have been replaced with silver.

Because of the problem of reflection, the whole space looks several degrees brighter.

It can set off Hastings' "white skin, beautiful golden hair".

Thinking of this, Ke Han couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"You are right in saying that they just want to package us into the most perfect product."

Hastings' sea-blue eyes froze, and he stared at Ke Han, as if he saw a torrential flood coming from him, roaring and trying to swallow all obstacles that blocked his progress.

Ke Han is a devil.

Hastings never had a deeper understanding of the fact that "Ke Han is a devil" than now. He looked at Ke Han, and after two or three seconds, he realized that the other party was not looking at him at all.

Not only did Ke Han not pay attention to him, he even pulled the silver chair casually, sat in front of the projection screen, and began to solve the problem calmly.

Hastings: "..."

He had never seen Ke Han like this before.

However, Ke Han didn't give him too much time to distract himself.

He glanced roughly at the questions displayed on the screen, with a winning expression on his face, he raised his eyes and said to Hastings, "I suggest you sit down now and start writing the questions properly."

After a pause: "You couldn't surpass me before, and now you can't surpass me."

The cold laughter echoed in the space, Ke Han's sight returned to the virtual screen, the color in a pair of different pupils was unusually calm, like a deep well.

Hastings dared not answer.

He was afraid that when he opened his mouth now, his voice would tremble.

Yes, he has never been able to surpass Ke Han, not even a single step.

In a sense, Ke Han is not isolated by PAYM, but he is too strong and no one can keep up with him.

……

"Race to the Top," World Forum.

[I'm so stupid, isn't the amount of information in this afternoon's scene a bit too much? (East Eighth District, Simplified)]

【How dare he? ! ! ! ! (West Eighth District, English)]

[Interesting, PAYM has encountered a hard problem this time. (Zero Time Zone, English)]

The world forum is not just played by the die-hard Hastings fans in the West Eighth District, there are also a large group of online questioners from all over the world.

The competition is divided into regions, but the competition questions belong to the world.

Mu Heng was lazily lying on the hospital bed, holding the mobile phone that Chu Baiyue helped him, wandering around the forum casually.

He has slept for a while, and his spirit has recovered to a certain extent at this time.

There were no overly radical remarks in the forum.

But it's normal to think about it with your head. After all, they have dealt with some particularly aggressive accounts some time ago, and now it is difficult for these people to show up. Senior Qi Ming must have taken measures to avoid serious A forum for brushing questions continues to become a battlefield of chaos.

"It's 5 minutes, give me your phone."

The doctor sat in his seat and ate melon seeds, reading a book while knocking.

Mu Heng paused for two seconds, then raised his head and said, "Doctor, have you ever heard of a doggerel?"

Doctor: "I don't know, but I've heard of coronary heart disease, aortic aneurysm..."

Mu Heng: "..."

"That sentence is 'Why sleep for a long time during life, and sleep naturally after death'."

The doctor stared at him and frowned: "You are really at high risk. If you continue like this, you may die young, kid."

Mu Heng: "My friend is there, I can't let him fight alone."

Doctor: "Is he the only friend of yours?"

Mu Heng was quite decisive: "Yes."

The doctor was speechless.

He really can't manage this kind of patient.

……

Under the afterglow of warm colors at dusk, only Ke Han's profile rendered by light and shadow can be seen. He lowered his head and was brushing the questions in an orderly manner, his eyes were calm and his mind was indifferent.

The "Green God" and "Blue God" games are all math league content.

Hastings sat at the head and finally began to understand the problem.

These questions are not particularly difficult for either of them, but Ke Han has an obvious dominant advantage over Hastings - he knows most of the other party's problem-solving habits, and he also knows The choices the other party might make in response.

"The second problem is geometry. I remember that your auxiliary line is very good. How is it now? Has your problem-solving speed improved?"

"Oh, this is Berkeley. When I left, you hadn't finished the supplementary content. This topic may still be a bit troublesome for you."

"Oh—remember to ask the coach to teach you number theory when you go back. This topic is very good and very interesting."

Although the system limits the amount of problem-solving information that Kehan ​​can disclose to Hastings, it cannot limit Kehan's words that do not have a clear direction, but only ambiguously express a concept or a memory.

Hastings' cold sweat broke out amidst Ke Han's chatter.

He clearly knew that Ke Han did this on purpose, but he really had nothing to do.

Ke Han used to say a few more words only when he was instructing him to do a problem, and these two words were... like a nightmare for Hastings.

As long as he opened his mouth, Hastings would reflexively think that he had done something wrong again.

Very sensitive nerves.

"The thing you dislike the most is logical deduction, but I feel now that it's not that you don't like logical deduction, you just use all your logical deduction in other places..."

Ke Han didn't continue to speak. Some words may be blocked, so just click on it.

In fact, he was already well ahead of Hastings in solving the problem.

Under this terrifying advantage, he can easily chat while solving problems.

He actually didn't like such small talk before, because it didn't help solve the problem in any way, and it was even harmful.

But ever since he confessed to Mu Heng, Mu Heng would keep chatting with Ke Han every time he checked "Peak Competition". Gang up".

Mu Heng's complaints are very interesting.

Over time, even Ke Han got into the habit of solving problems while complaining, even if he was just brushing up on a problem, he would feel that Mu Heng was by his side.

He is not alone doing the quizzes.

Mu Heng is really a person who can easily change other people's long-term habits.

Ke Han on the other end was talking in a lazy tone, and Hastings on the other end could hardly control his emotions.

Ke Han was originally the shadow in his heart.

Coupled with his frantic addition of learning content this year, he thought he had already surpassed Ke Han.

But in fact, Ke Han is simply insurmountable.

Ke Han has been learning these things for more than ten years, and no amount of them can surpass him.

The last question, Ke Han calmly swiped over it, the first small question, the second small question... The questions are progressively increasing, and the difficulty is controlled at the top of the single-player difficulty of "Peak Competition". The simulated question system, even the habit of making questions is simulated exactly the same.

Hastings only heard Ke Han laughing, and when he looked up, he saw Ke Han projecting his screen in his direction as if in a demonstration. He said, "I've handed in the paper, take your time."

"you……"

Hastings' hands trembled, and he barely reached the last question after running so hard.

The math league has limited time and overtime, but it is not so obvious in the "Peak Competition" system.

At least, there will be no inevitable bonus points for submitting papers in advance for the math league.

Under normal circumstances, PAYM will not train too much on the problem-solving speed of the contestants. It only requires everyone to try their best to ensure the correct rate and a certain problem-solving speed. Don't delay too much and do your own work.

This is also the root cause of Ke Han's determination that Hastings could not keep up with his problem-solving speed.

In the game of slaughtering gods, once the challenger turns in the paper, the challenged "god" will be forced to hand in the paper at the same time.

Under such prerequisites, Hastings would never win against him.

Ke Han didn't say much.

He just slowly and slowly put that cold, hostile smile on Hastings' face.

The Great Demon King is back.

Hastings felt as if a cold liquid poured down from the top of his head, and it chilled hard into the bottom of his heart, so that he could no longer pick up the pen, and no longer had the courage to write a single word to solve the problem—at least for now , he couldn't do it anymore.

dizziness.

[Black and white camp, contestant No. 099, Ke Han, triggered the Slaughter God Blue God, "Blue God" has been completely killed.Resurrection is prohibited, special effect summoning is prohibited, and players on the platform are prohibited from continuing to operate. 】

[Due to the death of "Blue God", each player in the blue camp will get -10 points, and each player in the black and white camp will get +10 points. Please continue to work hard~]

……

When Hastings came out of the virtual device with a pale face, he faced the staff surrounding him, and for the first time had absurd thoughts.

Did he... really do something wrong?

Since he lost, he should leave according to the rules.

Hastings, who avoided many media, got into the car that PAYM came to pick him up, and he sat in the back row until the car slowly drove out of the building complex, and he showed an expression of exhaustion.

He lost.

In front of everyone, I lost completely.

This is probably the result that no one expected.

According to the idea of ​​planning and design, it is impossible for Ke Han to confront them head-on, and it is even more impossible for the two "gods" he meets in succession to belong to their PAYM. The probability of such a thing happening is too small.

However, it happened.

Very absurd and very explosive.

Hastings can even imagine what is the headline on today's social screens - the fall of the PAYM gods, and the sudden emergence? !

For the sake of traffic, those new media people don't care about the real situation, they just try their best to make the title more eye-catching, so that more people can click into their homepage and click into their accounts.

No, it's not a butcher.

This is the return of the big devil, and he is going to burn PAYM.

A big devil who has studied mathematics for more than ten years and has grown up with mathematics.

Mathematics is his devil's staff, and he only needs to lift the staff if he wants to deal with someone.

"call……"

Just when Hastings' emotions were finally under his control, a voice sounded from the front row and reached his ears.

"Yo, you lost so badly today."

Hastings didn't need to look up to know that the man in the passenger seat was Bayarova.

Only she can be so presumptuous, so flamboyant, so arrogant in PAYM.

Bayarova blinked her emerald eyes, beautiful as the most precious delicate dolls in a high-end showcase.She wore a very beautiful gothic cheongsam today, and she also tied two buns, black and red, and the color matching fully demonstrated the characteristics of the style.

Hastings ignored her: "You have never lost."

Bayarova immediately "giggled" when she heard the words, and she said, "Do you really think I have never lost?"

Hastings' instincts were wrong.

"What are you talking about? He's never been into girls—"

Bayarova stroked her hair, and laughed again abruptly: "But, I have already been taught this once."

Hastings frowned.

"What the hell did you do?"

Bayarova smiled, and suddenly suppressed her mild nervousness. She covered her eyes and said in a muffled voice, "Why is he still so perfect...why do I still seem to like him so much..."

Hastings fell silent.

this lunatic...

When the car was about to drive into the PAYM center, Bayarova recovered from the trembling. She held her face and said happily: "He will definitely return to the stadium, won't he? We will see him again Yeah, right? He'll be back—"

Bayarova's voice was interrupted by the open car window.

Holding a small black umbrella, the manager appeared next to the vehicle that was about to pass the sentry box. The driver opened the window silently so that he could have a direct conversation with the people inside.

"Hastings, you should immediately go to the planning department to contact the supervisor, and we will carry out some public relations on your image. You can rest assured that you are very valuable, and we will not abandon you for the time being."

"Also—" the manager's eyes fell on Bayarova who was sitting quietly, and he pointed to Bayarova, "Get out of the car and come with us to the press conference."

Bayarova pursed her pink lips and raised her head with a bright smile. She asked, "Can I ask, what am I going to do?"

The manager glanced at her, and an imperceptible softness flashed in his eyes.

He said: "Take you to expose it thoroughly. It's time for us to show the entire team members. Caesar is also here, and the car is already waiting for you over there."

The meaning of this sentence is obvious.

He won't follow Bayarova and Caesar to the press conference right now, he has other things to deal with, maybe the next car or maybe he won't come at all.

However, it doesn't really matter whether the manager in charge of overall management comes to the press conference or not. The important thing is that their professional public relations operation team can go.

Bayarova obediently took out her small lace-trimmed umbrella from the side pocket of the car. She gracefully got out of the car and walked towards the car in the direction pointed by the manager.

However, the manager stayed put.

He even pulled open the back seat door and broke in with one kick.

This car can be separated front and rear. The manager pressed the front and rear separation button as soon as he got in the car, and by the way, he gave the driver a sign to drive while closing the door.

The manager smiled and controlled his emotions, his gray-blue eyes were filled with terror.

He said, "You saw that, didn't you?"

Hastings shuddered and dared not speak.

"Those things—"

Hastings flinched and replied, "No, I didn't see anything!"

The manager glanced at him meaningfully, put down the board separating the front and back, and said softly: "You understand everything, I hope you can continue to understand."

Hastings' voice was subdued and said, "I understand."

……

A dazzling light flashed in the azure crystal valley.

Ke Han appeared on the spot, with a blue Rubik's Cube-like object in his hand, and the Rubik's Cube flipped gently at his fingertips.

This is different from the "Green God" relic composed of two small green leaves.

The relic of "Green God" can be used to forcibly pull players assigned to "God Position" into "Slayer God", so what about this?

["Blue God" Relic: It is forbidden to challenge the barrier for 10 minutes, and all players are forbidden to challenge. It can only be used by one person at a time, and the cooling time is three hours. 】

"It seems..."

- It's no use.

Ke Han narrowed his eyes.

"Finished?"

Suddenly, there was a light sound from the direction above the head.

Ke Han raised his head vigilantly, but saw Mu Heng lying on the crystal pillar protruding diagonally, with a half-smile expression on his face.

"Why are you here?! Go back and lie down!"

Mu Heng looked down at him, was silent for two seconds, and finally said: "How did you send me up here?"

Ke Han: "Just... hugged it like this..."

Mu Heng silently completed the picture in his mind.

"..."

He was more silent.

But Ke Han didn't seem to understand the reason for Mu Heng's silence at all, so he said to Mu Heng, "Hurry up and go back to sleep."

Mu Heng smiled and said, "If you came up to see it, you wouldn't say such things."

Ke Han: "?"

"Are you coming up?"

As Mu Heng said, he turned over and jumped off the branch of the crystal tree, acting extraordinarily neat.

He circled the tree, finally selected a location, turned his head and greeted Ke Han, "Climb up from here, it's easier to climb here."

Ke Han stepped on Mu Heng's hand and really climbed up the crystal tree.

Before he could catch his breath, he saw the changing team in the Crystal Canyon.

The crystal has a slight blue light, but it itself is transparent.

From the transparent corners of the crystal branches, Ke Han can see the gradually changing color of the branches in the distance, and from the color of the branches, he can find the player's camp at a certain position.

For example, the crystal tree where he and Mu Heng are, its branches will show a light similar to black and white.

No wonder Hastings was able to find himself... Ke Han thought to himself.

The camps of various colors were approaching them at this moment, and Ke Han finally realized from their actions that he had always felt wrong.

"They are all approaching our position?"

Ke Han narrowed his eyes, and the blue-green pupils didn't look so obvious in this situation.

Mu Heng didn't know when he followed Ke Han and climbed up the crystal tree branch.

There was a bright light in front of him.

There was only such a small place on the crystal tree branch, so Mu Heng naturally leaned very close to Ke Han.

He is also observing the situation.

"When I saw them, they were still on the edge of the canyon."

After a pause, he leaned into Ke Han's ear and whispered: "Look at that piece of red, it was approaching us just now, they were on the edge before, but now they have approached us by about four The distance of the crystal tree."

Ke Han's ears turned red.

But he still discussed with Mu Heng calmly: "I still remember that Hastings came to find me just now."

Mu Heng frowned: "He's alone?"

Ke Han nodded his head vigorously, and the top of his head almost hit Mu Heng's chin or chest.

He sorted out his thoughts and explained: "I suspect that he wants to use himself as a bait to gather all those players here, and then catch them all. He may have two plans, one is that I lose and he stays, With the 'Green God' sacred gem, he must have more confidence than us when facing other players."

Mu Heng smiled inexplicably.

"What about you? What if you win?"

"If I win, his thinking is probably that when facing these gathered players, I will be directly driven to death by everyone."

Ke Han hesitated for a moment, but still explained seriously: "I haven't been to school much, it's normal for him to have such thoughts."

Mu Heng: "There is me."

"I'll accompany you."

"Wherever you want to go, I am your man, your last shield, the ends of the earth, whatever you want."

Ke Han's words were exhausted, and he continued, "I...although I haven't been to school much, I'm really not illiterate."

He explained a bit confusedly.

Mu Heng laughed, not paying attention to Ke Han's brief shielding.

"It's just that I'm not good at Latin, and I can understand some other subjects."

Mu Heng: "No need."

As he spoke, he let go of his hands and rolled over from the tree, landing slightly on his knees.

"Just leave it to me." Mu Heng said, reaching out his hand to Ke Han, and said, "Give me the 'Green God' relic, and I'll meet them."

"By the way, where do you think it's better for us to go to see the situation first?"

"I remember that Tu Xiuling said before that unity is powerful, and Chu Baiyue also said this."

Ke Han didn't give him anything, instead he turned over with Mu Heng and wanted to get down the tree, but Mu Heng caught him from below and hugged him upright.

He was really thin, and Mu Heng, who was holding him, somehow crossed such a sentence in his mind.

Can you not lose weight?

Mu Heng hooked the corners of his lips coolly. When Ke Han was in PAYM, he probably really suffered from exclusion and isolation.

Generally speaking, there are only two kinds of people in this world who can completely ignore loneliness. One is living in loneliness all the time, and has never felt anyone other than loneliness.And another kind...

"You wait."

Ke Han was put down by Mu Heng, he was a little at a loss.

"It's not necessary...I'm not someone who can fall...and this is in virtual reality..."

Mu Heng patted his head: "Leave the next thing to me, Chu Baiyue and the others should also come here."

"Chu Baiyue?"

Ke Han didn't quite understand Mu Heng's logic.

"I told her before, if you really get rid of that one, they must stop as soon as possible and move closer to us."

Ke Han: "You mean..."

Mu Heng: "Yes, due to the excessive uncertainty in this game - it is you. This game has caused an abnormal temporary 'hang up' in this game, so as long as the remaining players are not stupid, they must I will find a way to cooperate and fight against you together."

"But……"

"There's no 'but' to this, it's the basic strategy."

Ke Han: "No, what I mean is, we will be offline in 5 minutes. We can ask Chu Baiyue and the others later, can't we?"

Mu Heng: "..."

"you're right."

……

The moment Chu Baiyue returned to reality, she jumped out of the device.

A large part of the equipment in this base is automatic, equipped with an intelligent monitoring system, which can remind nearby monitoring staff to enter the room to check the players' conditions at any time.

She really didn't expect that those contestants would actually unite in the end.

Too outrageous, right?

However, the players in the blue camp seem to have made a lot of sacrifices. If they hadn't directly chosen to withdraw from the competition, the alliance might not have formed so quickly.

Chu Baiyue took a deep breath, and when she looked up, she saw Meng Ningning standing in front of her.

"Are you still eating?"

Meng Ningning looked very excited.

"We're under siege."

Chu Baiyue raised her eyebrows: "Why are you so excited?"

Meng Ningning: "The more concentrated the players are, the more realistic the test of the equipment's online data transmission capabilities will be."

He paused for a second, and explained the logic to Chu Baiyue again: "This means how mature this technology will be, and it also means how long it will take me to play the real super-large online interaction virtual game."

Chu Baiyue: "Can you think of something other than games?"

Meng Ningning: "For example, what shall we have for dinner?"

Chu Baiyue: "..."

Forget it, Zhu Gusheng's friends can't be saved.

……

"I love learning", entertainment sector forum.

[Bai Xiaoya: I am often out of tune with you because I am not straight enough. 】

[I chose to stand for brotherhood, and brothers are cute to brush up on 666. 】

[I don’t know why just now, usually when I see two little brothers hugging each other, I will automatically put the "together" bgm for them, but Muke CP?Sorry, I want to play "Brother Hug", hahaha]

[They don't have anything, right?No way?No way?No one really believes that Mu Shen and Mr. Ke are a couple, right? 】

[The king of the world of mathematics and physics does not see the king, you guess less, and it will probably be much more harmonious. 】

【They really said it straight...】

[One order is red: What gave you the illusion that they can be together? 】

[Hohohohohe: Don't guess, we're really not together, pure brotherhood, not pure brotherhood, I'll wash my hair upside down!I'm their math class rep! 】

……

During the night show, before Mu Heng and Ke Han could do anything, they were forced to go offline together.

The evening hours are less than the two daytime periods.

During this period of time, they probably just took one place, first eliminated the group of yellow players with the smallest number, and made a statement: Don't engage in yellow, yellow will be taken by the pot.

Then they went to join Chu Baiyue and the others.

Chu Baiyue and the others came very quickly, since they had agreed to meet up, they would meet up, without stopping at all.

As soon as he exited the virtual device, Ke Han ran to find Mu Heng.

Mu Heng was blocked by him.

"Go back to sleep."

Ke Han said this to Mu Heng very seriously.

Mu Heng raised his forehead: "I still have a little question to write..."

Ke Han: "Stop writing math problems, I'll help you."

Mu Heng: "This is not homework, it is necessary to contact—"

Ke Han: "Do you believe me?"

Mu Heng: "I... believe you."

Ke Han: "If you believe me, you can leave the math to me, and I will help you arrange all the key points for you. You just need to follow the questions I have drawn. It's very easy. "

"Go to bed early, the doctor said."

Mu Heng: "I know, I won't stay up too late."

Ke Han: "You swear to God."

Mu Heng: "I swear to God."

Passing by Chu Baiyue who was about to discuss countermeasures: "..."

What the hell are you guys doing, swearing to God about the little couple?

Ke Han: "I won't say too many requests, but try to go to bed before ten o'clock, can you?"

Mu Heng: "Going to bed at ten is too outrageous, isn't it? Look at Chu Baiyue's schedule, does she go to bed at five in the morning every day?"

Meng Ningning: "What? What sleep? Who sleeps? How come we, Bai Yue, are involved?"

Chu Baiyue: "Shut up."

……

At 09:30, Ke Han hugged his pillow and appeared at the door of Mu Heng's room on time.

Mu Heng: "...you really came here..."

Ke Han put his pillow on the head of Mu Heng's bed, turned his face away to look at him: "Otherwise?"

"I can't really watch you die so suddenly."

Mu Heng stared at the pillow Ke Han placed on his bed.

He knew very well that it was Ke Han's pillow for sleeping.

"hiss……"

He felt that this was a bit of a test for himself.

Ke Han didn't notice Mu Heng's toothache. After he put his pillow away, he ran to Mu Heng's desk, first picked out all the math teaching aids piled up there, and piled them into another pile. heap.

This challenge instantly reduced the number of books in front of Mu Heng.

It's less than half.

Ke Han took a few glances: "Is there no language in English?"

Mu Heng: "There is no need to bring Chinese and English. These things can still be spared for a few days. After all, Chinese and English cannot be cultivated in a day."

Ke Han didn't bother Mu Heng's "homework" anymore.

He hugged the pile of math teaching aids and went to Mu Heng's bed.

I didn't ask Mu Heng's opinion, because they used to have sex with each other casually in his house before.

Boys, is there any cleanliness that you really want to avoid?

Mu Heng silently closed his mouth that he wanted to persuade Ke Han to go back.

Forget it, he's not sick, so there's no need to discourage Ke Han's enthusiasm at this time.

He can sleep wherever he likes, anyway, Mu Heng thinks his sleeping appearance is good, at least he won't fight with others - he tried it with a giant doll on the other side of the bed, and it was really good of.

When he was in high school, Mu Bei sneaked into his room in the middle of the night to record for him when he returned to his grandmother's house.

There was silence throughout the tape, and I slept as if I were dead.

Today shouldn't be any different... right?