Palm Idol

In a flash, it was the beginning of September.

The freshmen of Hujia University reported a few days later than the senior ones, and Jian She would stay in the dormitory for about a week before leaving, but Fleur, the music school that Jingxiang was going to attend, opened first.

Jing Xiang, who had previously told the administrator's aunt that he wanted to move out, did not come to Lu Yiwen to talk about it until two days before the start of school.

"Are you going to move out?" Lu Yiwen was about to go to work at the time, but he stopped his steps after hearing this, "This...you can, but I think it's more expensive for you to move out Woolen cloth?"

Jing Xiang lowered his head: "It will be a little bit more... The main reason is that Xiaojie has been outside all the time and I am worried. I heard from her that sometimes my mother can lose her for several months."

It's rare to see Jingxiang talking in such an embarrassing manner. In fact, Lu Yiwen doesn't really want to please him, but listening to his plan, he doesn't think it's very realistic.

"Then how will you make up for the extra expenses?"

"I can go to some night shows." Jing Xiang's tone became more insistent, "Brother, you really don't have to worry about me, I can take care of this."

Lu Yiwen was still hesitating.

"I know what you're worried about, brother. I'm worried that my training time will decrease, and I won't be able to care about the band as much as before, right?" Jing Xiang sighed and said, "But, if Jian She is in this state now, if it doesn't get better..."

"..."

"If it doesn't get better," Jing Xiang began to speak intermittently, his eyes drifting away, "then we...we..."

He almost gritted his teeth and said: "...doesn't it have to be disbanded sooner or later."

Lu Yiwen didn't answer him immediately, and was silent for a while.

Of course he knew that if Jian She lost his voice for a long time, even if the band didn't disband, at least they would have to change.

It's just that he knows better in his heart that even if he changes people, the band won't last long, because it won't help the whole world die.

Because of this, the question of what the band should do in the future has been dragged down by him.

But procrastination is obviously not an option, just like at the moment, Jing Xiang has faintly expressed his dissatisfaction with the status quo.

He couldn't control what others thought, he just simply felt powerless.

All the bad results that Jian She expected after losing his voice are now coming to him bit by bit.

What makes Lu Yiwen most sad is that even though Jian She himself did nothing, he will still be regarded as the cause of all the collapse.

"Brother Lu?" Seeing his face getting more and more ugly, Jing Xiang couldn't help but take a step forward, "Don't mind... I just said it casually, this is a problem we can't avoid, um, I—"

"You don't need to explain so much." Lu Yiwen shook his head lightly, and opened his mouth again, "If you really want to leave, you have made up your mind, then go, and just ask your little sister Mei to go through the formalities for you."

"Hmm..." Jingxiang University also saw that he was in a bad mood, so An Ning nodded and didn't answer.

"By the way, have you told Xu Lan about this?" Lu Yiwen suddenly remembered that Jingxiang and Xu Lan are still roommates.

"I said it earlier, but..." Jing Xiang frowned, "He is very angry with me now, saying that it is sick of me to move out at this time. But I just want to change the environment. I am already a freshman. It's not the same as him in the third year of high school, everything and everyone will make way for his further education, and he only needs to study without worry."

Lu Yiwen didn't say much. Recently, he also felt that the communication between Jing Xiang and Xu Lan seemed to be less, and occasionally they talked and were tense. It is expected that there was some small friction between the two.

From this point of view, it might not be a bad thing to let Jingxiang move out.

With Lu Yiwen's permission, the matter of moving became even easier. In addition, Jingxiang had already scouted for a place, and quickly took care of everything in a vigorous manner.

A few days later when Lu Yiwen returned to the dormitory, Jing Xiang was no longer there.

Xu Lan entered the third year of high school this semester, and the number of make-up classes and homework suddenly increased sharply. There were more and more days when she left early and returned late. At first glance, the huge dormitory seemed suddenly deserted.

I don't know if it's for escape, but Lu Yiwen has been spending a lot more time in the game space recently.

The system has been helping him track the latest news about the game on the Internet during this period of time, but nothing has been gained.

Lu Yiwen glanced at the back of the busy system, and knew that there was probably no hope for today, so he went to myband to feed the little pieces of paper.

Because of the game setting, Jian She of myband wants to communicate with him, but can only speak a complete sentence through the dialog box.

However, outside the dialogue box, occasionally a few small words like oral addiction can be repeatedly popped out, which is enough to comfort people's hearts.

Right now, little Xu Lan is dragging little Jianshe, who has often stayed behind closed doors, for a stroll around the dormitory.

The two stood in front of a shop with a pink door and started a conversation.

Xiao Xulan: [I came here a few days ago and thought it was a store selling some perfume or fashion items, but I didn't expect it to be a vegetable market, and the prices are extremely high, three times that of the supermarket next door to us. ]

Xiao Jianshe: [...What kind of audience is this vegetable market for? ]

Xiao Xulan: [I don’t know, let’s go to another place. ]

When the two were talking, little Xu Lan would always sigh "too expensive, too expensive", while little Jianshe would occasionally whisper "it's ridiculous".

Lu Yiwen watched for a while, then turned to call the system: "Come here, I have a question for you."

Hearing this, the system came over and watched the little people's performance with him: "What's wrong?"

"It's the script of the dialogue they have now," Lu Yiwen pointed to the dialogue box of Xiao Jianshe, "Is it newly generated every day? I feel that the dialogue is different every time I see it."

The system said: "Yes, there are people in the game's script team who are responsible for daily stories."

Lu Yiwen nodded, using daily updated stories to keep players fresh in the game, this practice is also common.

And the cost of making short stories is very low, which is much simpler than producing new cards and activities.

"Then why did Jian She say 'it's ridiculous'? CV should not be working now?"

"This was recorded a long time ago, right?" The system observed for a while and said, "You can see that he can only say a few modal particles back and forth, and the rest are all dialog boxes, and so is Xu Lan."

Lu Yiwen felt that something was wrong: "Then according to what you said, you can repeat it after recording it in advance?"

Of course, the system understands what he wants to say: "No, I'm afraid it won't work in the main line. Myband's daily life should have been set up when the new script is imported. The main line is the world line that continues to advance. , Every page of the script has to be prepared in advance, the voice is not played repeatedly."

"That's it." The faint hope that had just risen was shattered again, and Lu Yiwen sighed in a low voice, "That is to say, unless a new CV is found to take office, or the original CV is brought back, it is impossible for Jian She to recover her voice again ?”

"The reason is like this..." The system just finished saying this sentence, and saw that Lu Yiwen became more depressed, and immediately changed his words, "But don't worry too much. The news I just brushed, although many players quit It’s a shame, but there are still many people who are dissatisfied with the fact that Jian She does not have a CV, and they have been reporting to Ming Hai. Recently, Ming Hai also made a new announcement, saying that he will carefully reconsider the candidate for Jian She’s CV.”

At this moment, myband reminded that it was going to rain, but Jian She and Xu Lan didn't bring umbrellas, and they both ran towards the dormitory.

Jian She was dragged by the small Xu Lan, hiding under the eaves of various shops.

Lu Yiwen bent down, reached out and grabbed the two of them, and sent them straight to the door of the dormitory.

Little Xu Lan obviously didn't know that this god-like help came from Lu Yiwen. As soon as she was put down, she happily ran into the dormitory, and soon went to the room on the second floor, took a set of clean clothes and bath towels, and was ready to go to the dormitory. bath.

Little Jianshe hesitated, stared at Lu Yiwen's direction for a while, and then walked in slowly.

Seeing this, Lu Yiwen suddenly thought of something, and let out a soft "ah".

System: "What's wrong? What's new?"

"Actually, I've felt for a long time," Lu Yiwen put his fingers on the door of the dormitory and tapped rhythmically, as if trying to attract the attention of the people inside, "Jian She in myband seems to know me."

"Know...? Tell me more specifically?"

"That is, his perception of me is not as simple as 'there is a player standing here', but he knows that I am Lu Yiwen—look!"

As soon as Lu Yiwen finished speaking, Jian She's small head poked out from the electronic door at the door of the dormitory.

Judging from the appearance of the towel still hanging on his wet head, he should have just entered the room, and came out non-stop as soon as he heard the sound.

Xiao Jianshe looked back and forth with her dark eyes, as if she was trying to find the source of the sound, but she couldn't see anything because of the waterfall-like rain.

"It seems to be..." The system also felt that this discovery was very miraculous, and opened its eyes involuntarily. "It's as if Xu Lan didn't hear such a loud voice."

To prove it to the system, Louis Wen reached out and touched Jian She's head.

Little Jian She was caught off guard, her beautiful black hair was already wet, but it turned into a chicken coop after being touched so carelessly by him.

But he waited for Lu Yiwen to finish touching without much resistance, and before the other party retreated, he suddenly raised his hands and hugged one of Lu Yiwen's fingers tightly.

Like a silent protest.

It's like telling him not to go.

However, Lu Yiwen still broke free from him, but turned over his palms again, motioning for Jian She to stand up.

Little Jian She stared at his palm for a few seconds, lowered her head and kicked off her two shoes, and stepped on Lu Yiwen's palm wearing soft socks.

The system looked stupid beside it.

"It's amazing." It said, "If you didn't know that it was a human palm, you wouldn't be so careful. Could it be because of the favorability bonus?"

"Who knows." Lu Yiwen protected little Jianshe with his other hand, and led him up into the sky, "However, I sincerely hope that he has the consciousness of breaking away from this game, so that I can confess everything."

From his tone, the system vaguely sensed what he wanted to do, and asked nervously, "What do you want to do?"

"The replay of the plot you just mentioned reminded me." Lu Yiwen said, "I remembered that the main plot also has the functions of rewinding and saving, but I usually don't bother to replay the second time, and I have never used this function once. .”

The system was a little stunned: "No, it's normal if you don't need it, after all, you are not those mobile game players outside."

The main plot is equivalent to Lu Yiwen's life. No one would like to have their life imprisoned in the past and unable to move forward to the future.

"Then I will use it now." Lu Yiwen said firmly, "It's going to be the end of the world anyway, even if the timeline is completely messed up, I won't hesitate. Maybe... there will be a turning point?"