After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

Like the library, the ward is a place that needs to be quiet.

Although Wei Yang was the one who paid the money, he was still invited out by the doctors and nurses, and by the way, he bit the bullet and cleaned up the spilled fish soup.

And this is precisely where the original owner didn't understand Wei Yang, and wanted to save face.

In all fairness, it is impossible for Wei Yang to have no real feelings for the original owner for the entire seven years, but every time he faced ridicule by his friends, he always used to belittle Cheng Tianle and elevate himself, and it became natural over time.

Besides, he really doesn't like the original owner's family.

Ordinary working-class people, no matter how you look at it, they lose their status.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for such Wei Yang to continue arguing with Wen Jiu while attracting outsiders to stop him, not to mention that he is still in a mess at the moment.

The residual fishy smell in the air was covered by the disinfectant, Wen Jiu sniffled, and stretched out his hand to open the window: [Monk, here is an incense. 】

Xie Xuan: [? 】

[It's the smell on you,] Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows, [Don't tell me you are a white sandalwood spirit. 】

Xie Xuan choked.

Because he really didn't bring any spices.

Immediately afterwards, a large robe fell from the sky, covering Wen Jiu's hospital gown, fulfilling his little wish.

Perhaps it was because he had just left his master, and there was still a touch of warmth on his outer robe, silently swallowing his original complaints, Wen Jiu picked up the lunch that appeared by his side at the same time, raised the hospital bed with satisfaction, and spread out the small table.

Picking up a pair of hot noodles with chopsticks, he suddenly remembered something: [Where is that little game on the original owner's computer?Didn't Wei Yang find out? 】

In the novel, the original owner used his free time in the past few years to make a small game for development. He is focused on things and learns things quickly. In addition to his own work such as coding, textures, modeling, and BGM are all important. It was handled by the original owner.

As for the reason why the original owner wanted to make this game, as expected, it was because of Wei Yang.

During the seven-year long-distance love race, the original owner also vaguely mentioned marriage: Although they cannot obtain a certificate in China, they can hold a small banquet, wear a pair of rings, and give each other a more important status than boyfriend.

Wei Yang made excuses in every possible way.

Yes, he enjoyed the feeling of falling in love with the other party, but he never thought about marrying the other party.

The weeds outside have not been picked enough, and he does not want to lose a person who has loved him for seven years. He moved out of the mountain of his parents in a grand manner.

What "I don't want to make my parents sad" and "I have to give them time to prepare", Wei Yang kept procrastinating and procrastinating until now.

Simple but not stupid, the original owner also guessed what the other party was worried about, so he wanted to earn more money, buy a house that belonged to each other, and prove that he was not a dragon or a phoenix.

Perhaps because too much painstaking effort and love were poured into the production process, Cheng Tianle’s game looks simple, but the details are very attractive. Music, dialogue, and cute Q-version images make players feel warm and healing everywhere. , as soon as it was launched, it immediately received praise far exceeding expectations.

Of course, all of the latter has nothing to do with the original owner.

Because when the game was released, he had already become a handful of ashes in the ground. When sorting out the relics, Wei Yang found this almost completed work in the original owner's computer, and then took it away without hesitation.

Being in the same industry, he can certainly see the value in it.

What's more, Cheng Tianle wanted to give this book to him, so what's wrong with him accepting it?

【Still. ] Having also read this episode, Xie Xuan was prepared: [I have backed up all the evidence that can prove that the original owner is the developer to the cloud, and the password on the computer has been changed, and Wei Yang can't solve it. 】

What's more, now that "Cheng Tianle" is not dead, the other party has no reason to look for it.

【That's good. ] Nodding, Wen Jiu took a bite of the albumen: [The original owner's work, download one to my phone first. 】

If he remembers correctly, it was through this game that Wei Yang got the capital injection from Su's consortium, and got acquainted with Su Le's high-ranking partner, the protagonist Su Ran.

Although it is defined as cannon fodder Gong in the emotional scene, thanks to the fact that the protagonist Gong in this world is a normal person, Wei Yang's ending is not miserable, he is handsome and rich, and he is very happy.

Now that Wen Jiu is here, it is impossible to make the scumbag so comfortable.

[Okay,] Jianwen Jiu was busy eating, and Xie Xuan dutifully introduced, [It is a cultivation game. Players can choose their favorite animals, plants or people, and customize details. Random character and learning mechanism are added in the set, in a sense, everyone's 'Zai Zai' is unique. 】

[Can even raise people? 】

Staring at the "helloworld" on the Q-version interface, Wen Jiu suddenly became interested: [Then can you come in? 】

Xie Xuan: ...

[The system is essentially a piece of data that can be realized, right? 】Shaking the phone at the location where the sea of ​​consciousness is, Wen Jiu looks like a Fahai holding a golden bowl, 【Come on, come on, try it. 】

With his eyes closed, Xie Xuan took out a wooden fish:

thump.

【Amitabha. 】

"OKOK, then I'll raise a separate head office." Wen Jiu swipe across the species interface with his fingertips, and Wen Jiu chose a small oriental white dragon with horns, and carefully set the shape, "Should the eyes be blue? Blue looks better."

As soon as he finished speaking, the game interface on his phone changed for a while, directly skipping the step of generating a shape and naming it. The Q version of the little monk sat on the futon, obediently closing his eyes.

Seeing that the other party was obviously missing a layer of clothes, Wen Jiu couldn't hold back, and poked the man's face: "Hey, thank you, your robe is here."

Obviously, the villain in the picture froze for a moment, and six bold dots appeared above his head.

Wen Jiuhaoxuan, who succeeded in playing a prank, couldn't help but roll with laughter.

Finished the lunch as quickly as possible, and with the passive cooperation of a certain Buddha, Wen Jiu explored the game designed by the original owner from inside to outside, and finally came to a conclusion:

【Xie Xuan, let's help him. 】

Touch screen feedback, voice recognition, these are the functions of the original main game, but limited by technology, money, and energy, the upper limit of the growth AI in the original main game is too low, it can only respond to some of the simplest commands, and the interaction is difficult. It is relatively rigid, and you will feel tired after playing for a long time.

The new technology from the fast travel game can just solve this problem.

[My requirements are not too high,] Knowing the bottom line of the above-mentioned interference in the world's technological progress, Wen Jiu compared with his little finger, [It's enough if you are one-tenth as smart as you are. 】

Xie Xuan: ... Xie Kua, I didn't feel very happy.

The little monk on the screen did not show any black lines.

【Then I will take it as your consent. 】Hearing the sound of the nurses pushing the trolley over to dispense the medicine, Wen Jiu quickly lay back on the hospital bed, and just a second before turning off the phone, he suddenly remembered that there was still someone living inside.

Knowing what it's like to be in a dark world, he subconsciously stopped his index finger: [Shh. 】

Quite cooperatively, Xie Xuan turned off the background music.

At the same time, Wei Yang received a call from Su Le: "...Cheng Tianle woke up? Did he forgive me? I apologized to him by making fish soup myself."

Just after washing his body with soup, Wei Yang felt sick when he heard the word fish soup.

"Why don't you talk? Did he not drink it?" Su Le, who intentionally made the soup into an unpalatable scene of a car accident and completely mispredicted the development of the plot, overflowed with tea fragrance, "Wei Yang, your boyfriend is really stingy."

Wei Yang, who was in a bad mood: "Stingy? No one can drink your craftsmanship."

Pao|friend is cannon|friend, and the target is the target. Although Wei Yang himself can't control the lower part of the body, it doesn't prevent him from feeling that Su Le, who is casually slept, is very cheap.

To make a boyfriend, he would definitely not choose such a person.

If it wasn't for the fact that the company happened to have a project that needed investment recently, from the moment Su Le entangled him, he should have cut off contact with the other party.

Being so jealous that he almost killed himself, this illegitimate child really can't get on the stage.

Unlike Tianle...

A pair of smiling almond eyes popped up in his mind, and he remembered the look of the young man glaring at him just now, Wei Yang's chest was blocked, and he lost his patience: "Is there anything else? I'll hang up if it's okay."

"Wait a minute, Su Ran, my brother, do you still want to see me?" Su Le hadn't experienced this kind of grievance since being taken back to her home, Su Le bit her lip and thought about it, "On weekends, ask Cheng Tianle out , let’s have a meal together, and I’ll help you out.”

Wei Yang: "...What exactly do you want to do?"

Su Le is straightforward: "I just see him upset."

Stupid and poor, besides having a nice smile, what makes the other party worthy of being Wei Yang's boyfriend?

"How?" He wanted to experience the pleasure of Wei Yang giving up Cheng Tianle and choosing himself again, so he lowered his tone and urged softly, "Come or not?"

"...Only this time, this time is not an example." As the saying goes, if there is one, there are two. Under the premise that he has already chosen to give up, Wei Yang made a decision this time in a short time.

Having vaguely guessed what the other party was going to do, he reminded him in hindsight: "Su Le, don't go too far."

Wen Jiu in the ward burst out with joy.

What's the use of talking too much at this time, it will only make the original owner's situation more difficult.

[Su Ran. 】It happened that there was a project in hand to attract people to invest, Wen Jiu touched the villain on the screen: 【Baby, baby, when can I be discharged from the hospital? 】

The Q version of Master Fozi ignored it.

[Don't like this name?Then let me think about what else is there, 】holding the mobile phone and having a great time, opening his mouth when he heard Jiu Yi's basket of swear words, 【Heart, baby, Britney? 】

From the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a series of fluctuating numerical values. He opened his mouth in surprise, his brows and eyes curved: [Hey, Xie Xuan, the game shows that you are hurting...]

Shame.

The last two words were blocked in the mouth by the light white sandalwood, the data flowed, the normally running game was automatically closed, and the enlarged version of Buddha came out from the screen.

With his index finger resting against the young man's lips, he half-kneeled beside the bed, lowering his eyes lightly: "Tomorrow."

Wen Jiu:?

"I can leave the hospital tomorrow." The overly soft touch made people upset, Xie Xuan lost his mind, and exerted more force on his hands, "And..."

"Have you laughed enough?"

The author has something to say:

Dangdangdang ~ The Buddha in this world is a mobile phone boyfriend.

Comparing hearts every day.