The man is always black

[What about the update? What about the update?It's fine if it's short, don't break it for me! ! ! ! ]

[The author is big, the pit needs to be filled, don’t fill it now, be careful to fall into the pit when walking in the future]

[What about the agreed date?I don’t believe in love anymore_(:3ゝ∠)_]

[What about updates? ? ~ As your new little friend, you'll be at the bottom of the pit right away. . . ]

[Big update!Be careful not to update yourself! ! !Please update...]

[upstairs+1]

[Upstairs+2]...

[upstairs+10086]

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Looking at the comments on his own article, Yi Qingkong was so frustrated.

It's not that I don't want to update!Procrastination, lazy cancer, late stage, blame me?

Even though he was thinking this way, Yi Qingkong still clicked on the file silently, he couldn't be interrupted like this forever. . .It should still be able to save it.

Just after typing a few words, Yi Qingkong's mind was no longer on it.The mouse wobbled, but still couldn't hold back the urge, clicked on the webpage, started to browse Weibo, followed new fans, chatted...

In the afternoon, I did all kinds of things that have nothing to do with codewords, and I even yelled at my friends many times...boring! ! !

Don't get bored and don't go to code.

This is a true portrayal of Yi Qingkong's deep heart.

Facts have proved that those who deceive others must deceive themselves.

Just when Yi Qingkong was about to continue having fun with friends in the group, an accident happened...

His computer went blank...

"Damn it, who unplugged my power again?!!" Yi Qingkong has experienced enough things like black screens, and he was often unplugged by his roommate when he was having fun.

However, this time the situation is completely different.

Yi Qingkong checked and found that the computer was still working, but the screen was still black.

What the hell is this?This broken computer won't break again!

Just when Yi Qingkong was considering whether to call customer service to fix it, a line of large characters suddenly popped up on the black screen.

[Congratulations to the author for achieving the achievement #杯死人不养生# and getting the chance to wear a book. 】

. . .What is this?Hacked?Which hacker is so boring! ! !What kind of achievement is there to cheat people without paying for their lives! !Damn, didn't you cheat dozens of books? ? ?What's the big deal! ! !

It's really unprofessional, be careful, I will go to the Hacking League to complain to you! !

With a dark face, Yi Qingkong complained silently in his heart, what kind of achievement really hit the deepest scar in Yi Qingkong's heart.

He was dubbed the King of Pit Kings by his friends, and his blood tank was empty. . .

The cold computer screen would not know what was going on in Yi Qingkong's mind, it just went through the pre-set program rigidly.

【Please choose, to wear or not to wear】

"Is it really good enough? I really don't believe it, you just wear it when you say it?" Yi Qing moved the mouse cursor to the position of [Wear] in annoyance, and was about to click, but suddenly turned the position and clicked [No wear】.

Even though he knew in his heart that this might just be a prank, he still chose the safest option.In case, he really wore it, where would he cry?

"Hmph, I wouldn't bet my own life!" Yi Qingkong proudly crossed his legs, waiting for the screen to change.

It seems that the program did not preset Yi Qingkong's choice, and the black screen suddenly flashed white, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.

However, to Yi Qingkong's surprise, after the screen flickered, a line of red letters suddenly appeared.

[The author refuses to obey orders, the program automatically opens the highest difficulty, and the time travel begins... Author, please go all the way]

Yi Qingkong's eyes widened suddenly, "...what are you kidding!! This is unscientific..."

It just happened unscientifically.

The dizziness came too suddenly, before Yi Qingkong could finish his complaints, he fell into endless darkness.

……

Yi Qingkong regretted it! ! !

If he had known earlier, he would absolutely never have chosen [not to wear].

Money is hard to buy if I knew it earlier, even if Yi Qingkong regrets it now, it will be of no avail.

Others transmigrate into a person, what the hell is he transmigrating into a token?

Even if he is a beggar or disabled, it is better than the current situation!

God knows how broken Yi Qingkong will be when he knows that he has become a token?

He was awakened by a man, a man with cold palms.

He is a weak person, he can't bear the cold the most, and he hates the cold the most.Due to the influence of the self-resistance consciousness deep in his heart, Yi Qingkong woke up early.

When he opened his eyes, there was only one thought, it must be the wrong way for me to open my eyes! ! !Wait, I close my eyes and try again.

Yi Qing closed his eyes guiltily, and kept swiping the screen in his mind, giving himself psychological hints.

After waiting for about 3 minutes, Yi Qingkong finally summoned up his courage and opened his eyes.

The antique, luxurious and exquisite room is the same as the one I just saw.

This is the rhythm of crossing, decisive, right? !

However, through.Yi Qingkong felt that these were nothing, after all, he had already made a little psychological preparation before crossing, so he could calm down and accept it!Well, I can accept it calmly!

But, why is Mao himself a token? ? ?

Can't love anymore, okay? ! !

After Yi Qingkong found out what he looked like, he began to curse fiercely, cursing the eighteen generations of the ancestors of this man with cold palms.If this man hadn't been sitting opposite the bronze mirror, how could he have found himself transformed into a token so quickly.

Token!A rigid token is not even as good as a puppy.People's puppies can also move their bodies and act like a baby to their masters.And what about myself?Can only be played by others...to play...

Yi Qingkong's mind was already flooded by these two words, as for what happened in the outside world, he completely ignored it.

After staying in this world for several days, Yi Qingkong slowly accepted the fact that he has become a token.

However, this is of no use.

A piece of token, cannot eat, cannot move, cannot speak, cannot do anything.This makes a person who can't stand loneliness, how should he live?

Fortunately, the only consolation is that the man with the cold palm would talk to him from time to time. _(:3」∠)_Although the man is just talking to himself, he can still be a listener and find the meaning of life, which is not bad.It's just that he didn't like the cold touch of his hands.

After staying by the man's side for so many days, Yi Qingkong has a little understanding of the world.

This world seems to be a novel written by him that has long been screwed up.And this man's name is Chu Feiyang, and he is the tragic second male in his book.

According to the original book, Chu Feiyang is the emperor's beloved son, the most hopeful to inherit the throne.

However, in Chu Feiyang's year, the protagonist Chu Mingshen suddenly rose to prominence, and all kinds of framing and framing pulled all his imperial brothers off the horse, and he himself added a yellow robe and ascended the throne.

The tragic male second not only waved his hand at the throne that belonged to him, but was also demoted. It is not bad to live past the age of 25.The most frightening thing is that, as a person who counts his due date every day, he still cannot roam freely in this world.It can only be sadly locked up in this gorgeous palace until death comes.

Recalling the plot he wrote, Yi Qingkong suddenly didn't dislike the warmth of Chu Feiyang's hands, and he felt very distressed for someone who was as hard-pressed as him.It's just that he completely forgot that this person is a product of his pen.In other words, what Chu Feiyang suffered was entirely his fault.

However, these details have long been blocked out of his mind.

Feeling distressed, Yi Qingkong really can't bear this boring life.If he could, he wished he could grow wings and fly out of this gorgeous cage, even if it was still a token.At least the world is so big, he can still visit it.

You know, Chu Feiyang only repeats this state every day. Except for the time for washing and eating, the rest of his free time is either reading or painting, or practicing the piano, nothing else.By the way, occasionally, I will talk to myself with Token.But they are all innocuous, even poems and poems.

Yi Qingkong suddenly began to doubt, is this man with such leisure and elegance really the unyielding and somewhat paranoid male second in his writing?

Could it be that after I got caught, something happened... an accident?Or is this world not the one he described at all?

Yi Qingkong was a little confused.

Depressed, Yi Qingkong couldn't help turning his eyes to Chu Feiyang who was painting, trying to find out a flaw.

Chu Feiyang was completely unaware that there was a voyeur watching him, and he was still concentrating on painting his masterpiece.

With a sharp twist of the wrist, he picked up the pen to outline, and a majestic landscape picture was instantly displayed on the white scroll.The forbidding mountain peaks stand in the lake, and the surging waterfalls rush down from the top of the mountains, and an unyielding and high-spirited temperament rushes directly after the formation of the picture.

Yi Qingkong couldn't help being stunned.Yi Qingkong can't believe that someone who can paint like this person, who can paint with this kind of momentum, would be willing to be imprisoned here, waiting for death to come.

"Have you seen enough?" Chu Feiyang put down the pen in his hand, leaned back on the chair, and asked lazily.The majestic atmosphere of just painting seems to disappear in an instant.

Yi Qingkong was surprised, was discovered?

Next, Yi Qingkong realized that he was in danger.

"I still can't hide it from senior brother's eyes and ears!" A man in black suddenly opened the window and jumped in, leaned on the desk with ease, and casually picked up the scroll on the desk, "Senior brother, don't you feel tired of drawing all day long?"

Chu Feiyang sighed pretending to be sad, "Oh, I can't help it, who told me that my naughty little brother disappeared all day, and the boring brother can only paint for a living."

He Yanchen's face froze, "Brother, are you going out again?"

"The 20-year appointment is here. Could it be that you will attend the appointment for the master?" Chu Feiyang raised his eyebrows, flirting with He Yanchen on purpose.

He Yanchen had a bitter face, and quickly waved his hands, "No, no, brother, you'd better go, I'm not good at medicine, if I kill someone, it's over."

Chu Feiyang had expected the answer of the junior brother, and said in a charming and crazy tone: "Then don't hurry up."

When He Yanchen heard this, he quickly took off his coat as if he had received an amnesty, without a moment's hesitation.