After the real young master came back, the fake young master ran away overnight

He didn't receive the phone call, so he went to bed early, and the phone was turned to silent.

The next morning, I packed up and went straight to the interview with my resume.

I went to five companies in the morning, but there was still no suitable one. It wasn't until I got home that I found out that Wen's mother had called him last night.

Wenci didn't go back, just asked what's the matter with WeChat, but Wen's mother never replied.

In the evening, Wen Ci spent a long time in the kitchen, and finally tossed out a bowl of tomato egg noodles that looked okay.

He put the noodles on the table, and the moment his hands were so hot that he put down the bowl, he quickly pinched his ears.

The phone vibrated a few times, but he didn't care about the words. He sat down and took a sip, his back stiffened by the salt.

Can't eat it at all.

He turned his head and glanced at the pot of noodles left in the kitchen. Hearing the words, he wanted to travel back to ten minutes ago, and interrupted his hands that felt that there was not enough noodles.

He poured out the noodles, cleaned up the kitchen, and turned on the phone.

It was a notification from the live broadcast app, asking him whether the broadcast would start on the first day he registered as an anchor.

Hearing the words, he glanced at the time. It was 08:30, and the live broadcast could still be broadcast for two or three hours.

He opened the live broadcast software and looked at the categories for a while, chose to broadcast the game and started the live broadcast without turning on the camera.

Wen Ci is playing Chicken Eater, a battle royale game.

There are one hundred players in a round. At the beginning, they will take a plane on the birth island, parachute and land on the island to eliminate the players with the materials they picked up, and finally win.

The game is divided into single row, double row and four row.

Wen Ci only played this game when I was in college. Since I haven’t played it for a long time, I’m not used to it, so the first one landed directly into a box.

The second one was shot to death as soon as he picked up the gun when he went to the ground.

The third fell directly from a height and died.

Looking at the glowing green box on the computer, Wen Ci opened the fourth one.

As a new anchor, there is not much traffic, and there are only a dozen people in the live broadcast room for more than ten minutes. Originally, no one posted a barrage, but when Wenci opened the fourth session, someone posted a barrage.

Xnsaijsbx: Games?Isn't it eating and broadcasting?

Wenci looked at his live broadcast classification, only to realize that the classification was wrong, and it was assigned to eating and broadcasting.

Xnsaijsbx: "It's really enough to eat, no wonder it's classified as eating and broadcasting. Thumbs up.jpg."

Died of laughing but not dying of laughing: "Hahaha, I'm laughing like crazy, the anchor of the meal, directly planted rice in my mouth."

Wen Ci changed the classification of the live broadcast, and was attacked and killed just before he could speak.

There were four in total, and there was no chance for him to hit someone with a gun.

Wen Ci gave up the single row and matched the four rows. This time he quickly picked up a rifle and eliminated one person.

When he heard the familiar sound of machine guns in the earphones, he heard the words and changed the bullets, and rushed over.

As a result, the other party saw him and shot him in the head instantly.

Hearing the words, he didn't expect that he was not a human machine, and he was stunned for a moment. Even though he reacted extremely quickly and hid behind the stone, he was still bloodied from the beating.

"Tricked."

He said something while reloading, and when the opponent rushed over, he found the right opportunity to eliminate the opponent.

"Bull brother." The teammate who rushed over praised him with a mic.

Wenci didn't speak, just licked the bag and fired a few shots at the box as well.

The opponent hadn't retreated yet, and was watching the battle. Seeing his actions, he was so angry that he cursed a few times on the mic.

That sentence was deceived, and a few barrages with nice-sounding boasting words exploded, and the number of people increased.

Wanting to eat hot pot and going crazy: "Why did the anchor say he was cheated? Isn't this a human-machine? How do you know?"

The beauty left a phone number: "Human-machine shooting does not lose much blood, and it will not shoot the head immediately when the enemy appears. It is obvious that man-machine tricks people to come and fight."

Zjsd28: "It's from Dian Dian Dian Dian, good guy, I thought the anchor was cooking for us live, this dish is so good, my five-year-old brother can play better than this."

Wenci ran towards the safe area, and looked at his classification, and found that although the change was successful, he could still be seen in the classification of eating and broadcasting.

He explained it to the newcomer.

In the next few dishes, the feeling came up. Wen Ci ate a handful of chicken. At the end of the live broadcast, the total number of viewers was more than 400, and they got three gifts.

He turned off the live broadcast, played a few more times, and turned off the computer after getting more proficient.

The next second, the phone rang.

Wen Ci glanced at the time. At eleven o'clock in the evening, Wen's mother called probably because of hearing the sound.

Sure enough, as soon as he got through to Wen's mother, he asked him when he would come back, saying that it was time for him to meet Wen Shengjian, "Before A Sheng was afraid that you wouldn't like him, so he always wanted to go back. This child is too insecure and sensitive. If you can, come back and let him feel at ease, and let him know that you don't hate him, it's his thinking too much."

An Xin's words were said yesterday, not only were they useless, but they were also ridiculed.

Hearing the words, he was so hungry that he started to growl, thinking about what to eat to fill his stomach, his eyes suddenly fell on the instant noodles that he had bought on the table before, and he opened his mouth to lie, "Mom, I'm traveling abroad with Li Sheng now, can't I come back?" go."

"Don't talk nonsense, I've already asked Li Shengcheng, and he said that he can't contact you at all recently. Ah Ci, don't you want to go home? Do you have any ideas that you can tell your mother? Do you blame your mother for not talking to me?" You brought Ah Sheng back just by saying it? Ah Ci, Ah Sheng was there alone, if I don’t pick him up again..."

"I know Mom, Wen Sheng is your child, he should come back." Wen Ci poured hot water into the instant noodles, and used a fork to insert the lid, because one hand hadn't been inserted for a long time, and finally he could only Put the phone on the table, insert it with both hands, and said with a smile: "I just can't go back for the time being, Mom, you really think too much."

"Really?" The tone on the other side of the phone was full of indifference, and Wen's mother was a little hesitant, afraid that she would just hide the words and not say them, and she would already be sad.

"Really, don't you understand my character?" The moment he finished speaking, the fork was finally inserted into the lid, and he breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the words.

Wen's mother said: "That's good, that's good. I'm afraid that your child will blame me. Ah Sheng is timid and bored at home. If you are fine, you can come back to accompany him. The main reason is that you are misunderstood by him now... ...Oh, it's nothing, in fact, Mom misses you and wants to see you."

"I haven't arrived for a week after I came out." Wen Ci said.

In addition to going to sea to play before, it was only six days.

"Then when will you come back?" Wen Mu sighed, hearing what he meant.

Wen Ci paused, and said vaguely: "Let's pass some time."

Wen's mother chatted with him a lot, talking about Wensheng, and finally realized that she had been talking about Wensheng, and she hung up the phone voluntarily because she was afraid of hearing the words.

The instant noodles were not as delicious as expected. After hearing the words, I turned on the computer and checked the place of residence of my biological parents according to my memory.

The house was demolished after it was sold by Wen Sheng, and it has become a large shopping mall, and the surrounding areas have also been developed into apartments. Except for the old photos of the past, there is no trace of the previous house.

The hand holding the mouse is a little tight, so that the veins on the back of the hand are bulging. Hearing the words and looking at those bustling pictures, his eyes are a little confused.

He seems to have no home.

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The next day, Wen Ci woke up from starvation.

There were vegetables bought yesterday in the refrigerator. Hearing the words, he hesitated for a second, rolled up his sleeves and started cooking.

Half an hour later, he came out of the kitchen filled with white smoke while coughing, his eyes were flushed and began to cry, and when he looked in the mirror, he was as pitiful as a broken love who cried for three days and three nights.

He gave up cooking, called the doors and windows for ventilation, put on his coat and went out.

It was raining lightly outside, and the sky was a bit gloomy.

Wen Ci walked into a noodle restaurant under an umbrella, ordered a bowl of ramen, and scrolled through Moments boringly, and liked the latest Moments posted by Li Shengcheng.

Not long after, Li Shengcheng sent him a message asking where he was.

"Have a meal."

Li Shengcheng: "What do you eat?"

Wenci patted the face that just came up and showed him.

Li Shengcheng: "?!"

Li Shengcheng: "You eat this stuff?"

Hearing words: "Yes."

Li Shengcheng: "...can you eat this thing?"

No wonder Li Shengcheng made a fuss.

Wen Ci is very picky about eating, and doesn't like noodles very much, but there is nothing else but this noodle shop at the entrance of the community, and Wen Ci is so hungry that he can only come in and order a bowl of ramen to fill his stomach.

But this ramen was surprisingly delicious.

Li Shengcheng: "Where are you? I'll pick you up."

"At home, you play."

"Come on, what happened? It's been weird since you fell into the sea. You won't be... stupid, right?"

The chopsticks in Wen Ci's hand stopped.

Now Li Shengcheng and the others didn't know what happened to Wen's family, they only found out after seeing Wen Sheng not long after.

Wenci has the best relationship with Li Shengcheng, but after Wensheng appeared, because Wenci targeted Wensheng several times, the relationship between Li Shengcheng and him gradually faded, and finally became friends with Wensheng.

This makes Wen Ci feel that the appearance of Wen Sheng has taken away everything that belongs to him.

But this is just the heard word in the plot of the novel, not him.

"You've been very strange recently, do you know that? This is not like you." Li Shengcheng sent a voice.

"It's okay." Wen Ci replied, "I'll continue eating noodles, we'll talk next time."

He returned home after eating noodles, saw the computer and was thinking about whether to go out for an interview or start the broadcast, when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Wen Ci bought something online, thinking it was a courier, when he opened the door and saw Wen Sheng, he took a half step back, a little unbelievable, "How did you find me?"

He didn't even tell Li Shengcheng the house he rented, how he found it after hearing the sound.

"As long as you have the heart, you can find it." The boy with bangs that stretched to the point of embarrassment said softly, "Brother, won't you invite me in?"

He called out "Brother", making his whole body uncomfortable when he heard the words, and said with a frown, "There is no one here, so don't call me brother."

"Father said you are an elder brother, born three seconds earlier than me, of course I will call you elder brother, whether there is anyone or not." Wen Sheng raised his head, his gloomy look was quickly replaced by a bright smile, "Brother, don't you Go home? Mom and Dad have been looking for you, and they are very worried about you, they hope you can come back to accompany me. "

Wen Ci looked at him: "Do you need my company?"

The man let him look, his expression didn't change at all, the smile on his face was perfect like a mask.

If it weren't for what Wen Sheng said on the phone before, Wen Ci might really believe what Wen Sheng looks like now.

"Of course it's not necessary." Wen Sheng spread his hands, his tone full of helplessness, "You know I hate you, but of course I have to play tricks on the surface, so just take a walk with me and go home Just leave quickly."