The fast-wearing bug has been blackened

Qi Yuan looked at himself in the mirror, was stunned for a moment, then belatedly remembered something, and chased after him like crazy, but unfortunately the man had long since disappeared.He didn't give up, and went around the whole store again, but he still didn't see anyone he knew.

It wasn't until Pei Yue realized that something was wrong with him that he moved back to his seat step by step, but his expression was still dull.

Pei Yue noticed Qi Yuan's absent-mindedness sharply, and knew that the agreement could not go on, but she was not angry, instead, she gave Qi Yuan a step down, and said that she had some things to deal with, so she took a step forward.

Qi Yuan naturally saw her thoughtfulness, and the guilt in his heart became more obvious. After apologizing, he sent Pei Yue to a taxi, and then turned around and walked home.

It was supposed to be a pleasant and unforgettable date, but Qi Yuan only felt physically and mentally exhausted.

He returned to his messy house and took a casual bath, but the hot water ran out halfway through the bath, so he didn't care too much, thinking that he really needed to calm down, so he did it in a daze.

When he came out of the shower, he heard his mobile phone beeping like a ghost. He took the mobile phone and looked, it turned out that the editor in charge had come to remind him to change again.

Qi Yuan just remembered that he hadn't updated for more than half a month.

He is considered a full-time writer, but this full-time does not mean how frequently he updates, but because he has no other occupation, so it is barely considered a full-time writer.His editor is very conscientious, every time there is an update, he will come to remind him, and then let him kneel down to fill in the hole.

Qi Yuan wrote a martial arts article a few months ago, and after only a few dozen chapters, there was no movement. Now that he was urged to update it, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and turn on the computer to prepare to write an update.

I don’t know if it’s because he’s in a bad state today. Qi Yuan didn’t have a clue when he wrote it. He wrote two words and deleted a word. After posting such an article, he would doubt whether it was written by himself.

The more he wrote, the more irritable he became, he finally withdrew the document first, went to the column where he wrote the article and looked through the comments.He is not well-known for his writing, and there are not many people who comment on it, and there are a few readers who complain that the author's quality is too bad.

He smiled wryly, suddenly feeling dull.

In his late twenties, he has no house, no car, no stable job, and cannot take care of himself. He doesn't even know how he lives like this.The current life seems to be free, but there is a sense of disobedience inside and out.

He always felt that he didn't like it very much.

Why don't you like it?He clearly remembered that he was an otaku, he didn't like socializing, he didn't like working, and he was obsessed with Two-dimensional every day. He should be very satisfied with his current state.

But, something is wrong, something is wrong.

Feeling tired, he stretched out his fingers and rubbed his temples, thinking to himself, this is crazy, according to his character, this kind of unrestrained state is obviously what he wants, but now, He even unconsciously missed his previous job.

He vaguely remembered that he was a laboratory researcher in Phil's world. He originally thought that as an otaku, he would be extremely unsuitable for such a high-intensity work, but he didn't expect that he not only adapted well, but also quite Some like that life.But now when he really returned to his original life, he became unaccustomed to it.

It's a bit ironic to say it.

Qi Yuan ignored the weird feeling in his heart and turned off the computer in a daze.Too many things have happened in the past two days, his state is very bad, too many things are stuffed in his mind, and he didn't sleep well last night, and now he urgently needs to catch up on sleep and calm down.So he simply took off his clothes and climbed into the bed. Because he felt hot and uneasy, he adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to 18° to cool down.

This sleep was not comfortable at all.

He felt cold for a while, and hot for a while, as if his brain was being stirred around with a stick, he was uncomfortable, his chest was still stuffy, and he couldn't breathe.

He also had hallucinations, feeling that someone was wiping his forehead with alcohol, physically cooling him down gently, and gently stroking his face.

He was a little itchy, but the high fever had dulled his reflexes a bit.

I don't know how long he tossed and tossed, he woke up from the dream, his forehead was dry, and there was no one else in the room except him.Only when he took the remote control of the air conditioner, he found that the temperature on it had changed to 26°.

Maybe it was too cold, he turned up the temperature in a daze, he thought.

He didn't feel much better after falling asleep, his head was still dizzy, and the feeling of nausea in his chest was lingering. As soon as he walked out of the bedroom while leaning on the wall, he saw Zhang Tan open the door and walk in.

As a former landlord and good friend, Zhang Tan would come to take care of Qi Yuan every few days, and this time was no exception. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Qi Yuan with a dejected face.

"What's wrong? Are you sick?"

Qi Yuan was sleepy, unable to cheer up, reluctantly responded, and said: "I haven't slept well these two days, it's nothing serious, don't worry."

Zhang Qin frowned, and a few words of reproach came to his lips, but he still didn't go on cruelly. He put a few pockets in his hand into the refrigerator, and finally said: "Your sister-in-law brought you Come get something to eat."

Seeing that Zhang Tan cared about him so much, Qi Yuan was grateful, said "Yes", and suddenly said without beginning and ending: "Brother Tan, have I been to any place to pray before?"

Zhang Tan let out a "huh" and said, "How is that possible? With your personality, dragging you out for a meal would kill you, why are you willing to go out and pray."

Qi Yuan was thoughtful, then took out the talisman from his wallet, handed it to Zhang Tan, and said, "Brother Tan, do you have any impression of this thing?"

Zhang Tan took it, looked at it carefully for a while, and shook his head: "I haven't seen it before, and I haven't seen you take it out. It's the first time I saw it today. This thing looks very old, and it's the one you bought again." Is it called something hand-made or something?" He turned the page again and saw the six characters on it, "Huh? The word is your name."

Qi Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

In fact, Zhang Tan just said it casually, but when he said it, he didn't intend to hear it. Hearing his words, Qi Yuan's heartbeat speeded up inexplicably, and it almost jumped out of his chest.

But he couldn't explain his unreasonable excitement, so he took the card back, rubbed his thumb against the word "Pray" on it, and stopped talking.

Seeing him start wandering again, Zhang Qin quickly pulled back his thoughts and asked, "I haven't asked you yet, how are you and Pei Yue doing? Are you still in touch after yesterday?"

Qi Yuan didn't really want to answer this question, but since the person who asked the question was Zhang Tan, he hesitated and could only answer honestly: "We met again today and chatted for a few words."

Zhang Tan seemed very happy, and wanted to continue asking for details, but Qi Yuan turned his head away, as if he didn't want to talk about this topic.He frowned, held back the scolding once again, and said in a good voice: "Why have you been like this... Pei Yue is a good girl who knows everything on our side, and she hasn't been in a relationship before, although It's not that pretty, but it has a good heart, so think about it carefully. If you don't settle down sooner, how can your sister-in-law and I feel relieved."

Qi Yuan also knew that his life was a bit bad, so he sighed, he had a terrible headache, sat on the sofa and rubbed his face, forced himself to cheer up, and said, "Brother Qin, don't worry about me, I'm fine."

Seeing that he was about to die, Zhang Tan walked over and held his wrist, but was startled as soon as he touched it, touched his forehead with his hand, and shouted: "You have a fever?!"

"Huh?" Qi Yuan blinked blankly, and put the back of his hand against his face to test the temperature, "No."

"You can figure it out by yourself, wait a minute, I'll find medicine for you." He rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find antipyretics, and finally found out, but when he saw that the date had expired for a year, he had to say: " Forget it, I'll buy it for you, and you go back to bed and lie down."

Qi Yuan let out an "oh", and obediently went back to lie down on the bed, the disgusting feeling came back, he was dizzy all over, and thought uncomfortably: Eleven, where are you.

Maybe it was because the desire in his heart was too strong, he actually felt someone gently stroking his head in a daze.This person carried his familiar and reassuring smell, and Qi Yuan closed his eyes bit by bit.

Then he heard the man press his cheek, calling a familiar name in that familiar tone.

—He said: "May I be in your heart."