Chasing bamboo horses with games

Lu Junqi immediately dismissed his idea. It is natural for people to want to drink to relieve stress when something goes wrong, but what happened just today, as a game planner, Wen Shaoyou didn't think of a way to remedy it, so he gave up struggling so quickly and drunk to relieve his worries , really does not conform to his cognition.

After thinking about it, he was still a little worried. He logged into the game forum with his mobile phone, posting screenshots, writing strategies, and complaining together... But he didn't find any major accidents related to the game.The same is true for the post bar, and there is no unexpected situation in "Yan Wu" directly on Baidu keywords.While feeling relieved, deeper doubts surfaced.

It's not a work problem, so what's wrong?Could it be that he simply ran out to drink after finishing his work?Thinking of this possibility, Lu Junqi was suddenly a little embarrassed: Obviously the person involved didn't say anything, what kind of mess is he thinking here alone?

At this time, Ding Siji suddenly walked to the door of the room and said, "I want to brush my teeth before going to bed."

"The new toothbrush is in the kitchen cabinet, please wait a moment." Lu Junqi got up to help him get it, and when he got to the kitchen, he asked Ding Siji who was following him, "Do you want eight-treasure porridge?"

"I want it! How can there be no eight-treasure porridge in Laba? Lao Wen suddenly got nervous and pulled me out to drink, and I couldn't go home to eat at all."

"Then you go and wait a while, I'll heat it up."

"Okay." Ding Siji turned around and walked to the door of the kitchen, suddenly turned around and smiled meaningfully, "Xiao Qi, you are so virtuous."

Lu Junqi couldn't help shivering, his skin was covered in goose bumps, and he turned his head to the hot porridge expressionlessly.

Ding Siji didn't feel embarrassed at all, humming a little tune and went to the living room.

Lu Junqi warmed up the porridge for two, let Ding Siji eat it first, and went to the bathroom door to call Wen Shaoyou.He called twice but didn't hear a response. He opened the door and saw that he was already lying in the bathtub and fell asleep.

"Xiaoyou, wake up, I'm going to catch a cold." He stepped forward and pushed Wen Shaoyou's shoulder exposed on the water, his hands were cold, "Wake up, I made eight-treasure porridge, don't you want it?"

Wen Shaoyou was pushed a few times, and looked at Lu Junqi with misty eyes.He seemed a little unable to hear what he was saying, and looked at him for a long time before finally responding.

Lu Junqi saw him suddenly laughing brightly, alarm bells rang in his heart, and when he was about to retreat, he was hugged around the neck, and then he was rubbed against by a cold face.

He silently said in his heart not to be angry, not to be angry, and there is no one to replace him when he gets sick.Then he flipped Wen Shaoyou off, ignoring his wet clothes, and went to adjust the water temperature: "It's alright, alright, hurry up and make hot water, no one wants to take care of you when you have a cold."

Wen Shaoyou was thrown back arbitrarily, and seemed aggrieved and awkward: "No!"

Holding the shower head, Lu Junqi threatened, "Then I don't care about you."

Only then did Wen Shaoyou stand up reluctantly, and let Lu Junqi help him flush his body.

"Hey, the young couple have a very good relationship. Well, yes, although the mandarin duck bath is also great, but it seems to be quite sentimental to have such warmth once in a while, which can be used as a reference."

Lu Junqi turned around and looked at Ding Siji, who opened the bathroom door again at some point, leaning against the door and holding a porridge bowl, looking extremely relaxed, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"You win!" Wen Shaoyou combined his thoughts with words and deeds without thinking. While speaking, he snatched the shower from Lu Junqi's hand and sprayed it in Ding Siji's direction.

Standing between the two of them innocently affected, Lu Junqi who was drenched in water repeatedly warned himself to be patient. The one on the other side was a naked drunk who said nothing, and the other side was shouting "I can't get wet", just like a monkey The ones jumping up and down at the door are the guests, and it's demeanor to get angry with anyone, so be patient, be patient, be patient...what the hell!

He snatched the shower and turned to Ding Siji viciously: "Although the cleanliness of my bathroom is fine, please don't drink porridge in front of the toilet."

Ding Siji's movements stopped abruptly, his eyes moved down from Wen Shaoyou's body, and finally fixed on the toilet bowl between the door and the bathtub, he felt a little nauseous, turned around and scolded as he walked: "Old Wen, can you give me a date?" Change another house? There is still a bathroom with a toilet and a bathroom these days?"

Lu Junqi's hatred target was instantly reset, and Ding Siji played OT and became No.1 in the target list, triggering the condition "hatred the rich".

"There are still houses with separate toilets and showers these days?" Lu Junqi felt that poverty limited his imagination, and he felt that it was inconvenient to do so.

Wen Shaoyou keenly felt his unhappiness, and stood aside knowingly and silently.

Fortunately, Lu Junqi didn't complain for long. Most of his hair and clothes were wet. Standing in the sub-zero room temperature, he shivered involuntarily. He turned around to look at Wen Shaoyou, who was trembling pitifully while looking at him.

"Go for it yourself." Lu Junqi sighed, handed the shower over, turned and left to get his own change of clothes.

After such a toss, it was already midnight by the time Ding Siji got ready.

Most of Wen Shaoyou's alcoholism was dissipated by the cold air while taking a shower, however, this made the issue of bed allocation even more anxious.

"How can you let the guests sleep on the floor?" Lu Junqi leaned on the table, on the verge of going crazy, with a splitting headache.

"Then I'll sleep with you on the floor."

"No, the place is too small to sleep in."

"Oh, old Wen, why are you shy? It's not like neither of us has been in bed before."

"Er Ding, I advise you to shut up! If you don't want Liu Xiuzhang to know that you have rolled under the covers with me, please be quiet."

"Damn! Speak clearly, what do you mean by rolling over? We are both tired and just sleep, okay?"

"With your sleeping appearance, how dare you say you didn't get out?"

"That's a rolling bed, it has nothing to do with you!"

……

The childish noise intensified, and with the unaccustomed hot air from the air conditioner, Lu Junqi finally exploded.

"It's so noisy!" Lu Junqi patted the table, took a deep breath when he saw the two of them calmed down, calmed down, and said slowly, "Don't make any noise, I'll sleep on the floor, you two will sleep on the bed, if you continue to quarrel, go to another place sleep."

"Don't, don't, I'll sleep on the floor. I want to sleep on the floor. I was just kidding around. I wanted to sleep here when your bed was so soft." Ding Siji slipped into the bed, and Lu Junqi was amazed by his skillful movements.The voice was in his ears, and then he realized that he was already lying under the quilt and rubbing the pillow.

"Xiao Qi, go to sleep, it doesn't matter, which programmer hasn't laid the floor?"

"He's your friend." Lu Junqi sighed.

"Aren't I your friend?" Ding Siji interjected and asked.

Lu Junqi choked, and said vaguely: "Really."

As soon as the words fell, he felt a little rude.In fact, he didn't know if someone like Ding Siji could be considered a friend, because every time they met, a bunch of unforeseen things would happen, which naturally didn't bring any sense of alienation, but when it comes to the closeness between friends, he really couldn't. feel that.But he is Xiaoyou's friend after all, so it seems inappropriate to say that.

Ding Siji didn't care at all: "Don't worry about it so much if you're a friend. It's not once or twice that I fight with Old Wen when I get angry."

"You still have the nerve to say it." Wen Shaoyou threw a pillow on Ding Siji's face.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? Xiaoqi gave me dumplings to make Xiaoxiu happy, how about you? Just add to the chaos!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Lu Junqi felt as if he had a second Wuliu by his side, and hurriedly stopped him: "Okay, go to sleep, I'm tired."

"Sleep, sleep, good night."

Lu Junqi carefully avoided Ding Siji's head, rubbed to the side of the bed, watched him speechlessly take out his cell phone after saying good night, and said good night before turning off the light and going to bed.

Not long after, Wen Shaoyou's breathing became steady, but Lu Junqi didn't feel sleepy, as soon as he opened his eyes, he could see the light from Ding Siji's phone screen.

After another long while, when he opened his eyes again, the light disappeared, but he heard Ding Siji's voice.

"Are you still awake?"

Lu Junqi also responded in a low voice: "Well, can't sleep?"

"A bit."

Ding Siji didn't write anything for a long time, just when Lu Junqi thought he was just chatting, he heard him ask again: "Do you know the legend of Laba?"

"I don't know."

"I also learned about it after I started game development. There are not many legends about Laba, about Buddhism, Taoism, and many folk legends, such as 'red beans fight ghosts' to eliminate epidemics and welcome auspiciousness, and there are also stories about eating hybrids. Congee came here to warn people to be diligent... There are all kinds of sayings, some of them are unreliable, but they have good meanings, and some people like to be a good omen."

"Well, it's human nature, everyone will hope that life will be easier."

"Yeah, everyone is looking forward to a better life, but it's not ruled out that some people will take advantage of it. Laba Babao, more children, more blessings, isn't it?"

"Uh, you were urged to marry?"

"I'm not the one who got drunk today."