when you come to me

On November 11th, the official blog of "Love Banji" posted a message, making #《恋半纪》Sold to Liyuan Technology# topped the list of hot searches.

A popular game is sold to a technology company that can't beat it. It is really confusing, especially when the server is shut down as soon as it is sold, it makes people feel that the leadership of Liyuan Technology has a brain hole, and not only the server is shut down, but also the micro All the topics about "Lianbanji" on the blog were deleted, leaving only an official blog of "Love Banji" for players to leave messages for discussion, and the official blog also posted a Weibo about the sale of the game, and there was no news after that.

And secretly, all the Weibo accounts that had scolded Lian Jibai were banned and deleted, but when it comes to the big event of the game being sold, no one paid attention to such a trivial matter as deleting accounts.

In the comments on the official blog that Xingyuan has a brain, Liyuan has a brain, Guanfu Dafa is good, etc., Liyuan Technology quietly and immediately took over and connected the game data to its own mastermind, which was recruited a few days ago. Or the game personnel who poached from Xingyuan also started to work. There are so many people who only serve one thing - "Lianbanji" in Gong Chenying's hands.

However, when Gong Chenying entered the game on time at eight o'clock with the cake in his hand, Lian Jibai disappeared.

It is missing in another sense. The data of the game is still there, the hut is still there, and Lian Zhibai’s body is still there, but Lian Zhibai is gone—his soul is gone.

Lian Jibai was lying straight on the bed, his usually starry eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling, without any expression.

"It's white?" Gong Chenying entered the hut, and it was eerily quiet inside, as if he would hear an echo when he spoke.

It's never been like this before.

Gong Chenying panicked, his usual indifferent mask was completely shattered, he staggered in search of the familiar figure in the small room, and bumped into a lot of furniture on the way, the sound of the collision made people's teeth sore, but he Didn't care.

Going around the partition made of soft curtains, he found him.

Lian Jibai didn't move at all, Gong Chenying walked over with heavy steps. Although the distance was a few steps, it felt so far away. Every step was like stepping into a swamp, and the whole person would sink into the quagmire and suffocate to death.

But no matter how difficult these few steps were, Gong Chenying finally saw Lian Jibai's dull eyes—as if he was dead.

"Both...white..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and hoarse, his hands stroked Shang Lian's pale cheeks, the usual soft touch was still there, but the blush like the morning glow could no longer be seen.

"Jibai..." Gong Chenying held Lian Jibai in his arms and remained silent for a long time, as if trying to calm down his emotions, but after a while, he kissed Lian Jibai's smooth forehead.

"Sibai, I brought a cake, can you take a look at me?"

"I should be with you these few days."

"...What should I do, what should I do, it's all in vain."

Gong Chenying tenderly kissed Lian Jibai's face, and whispered, suddenly tears fell from his eyes and dripped on his face.

"...I seem to have something that I haven't said formally to you."

"I love you."

……

A week has passed, and the boss has not come to work for a week, and Secretary Xiao is restless.

President Gong, who regards work as his life, has never been absent from work for such a long time. Although the company is still operating normally, the calls she made a while ago were either hung up or there was no response, which made her a little worried.

Suddenly the phone at the front desk rang.

"Hi, I'm looking for Gong Chenying." The voice on the other side was clear and bright, but the tone was light and lazy.

"The president is not here now, may I ask...?"

"Huh? This guy is not in the office?"

"Yes, may I ask..."

"I didn't answer my calls these few days, I thought I had offended him somewhere, forget it, I'll go find him."

"Wait……"

"Crack." The phone hung up.

"..."

ah! !You let me finish a sentence! ! !I'm so tired_(:<」ㄥ)_

Not long after, a slender and tall figure stood at the door of Gong Chenying's house. The sunglasses were removed to reveal a pair of glowing peach blossom eyes, which were very charming, but the words in his mouth did not match his face.

"Chenying! Gong Chenying! Open the door for me, I didn't mess with you, why don't you answer my calls for a few days! Open the door!!"

Luo Chuan knocked on the door annoyedly for several minutes, and then made verbal attacks at the door for a long time. If Gong Chenying didn't live in a single-family complex, he would have been arrested by the neighbors, but the hard work paid off For those who are interested, it was finally opened after a long time of no response.

Originally, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground with no image, leaning against the door. When the door opened, he fell backwards due to inertia. What he saw was Gong Chenying's face like a thousand-year-old ice, looking down at him from top to bottom. A pool of stagnant water forced myself, who is not afraid of anyone, to tremble a little.

"Hi..." Gong Chenying turned his head and left before even saying hello, without giving Luo Chuan a single extra look.

"I said, brother, what's the matter with you recently?" Luo Chuan patted the dust on his pants, stood up from the ground, closed the door, and said worriedly.

Gong Chenying in the room sat on the sofa, the coffee table was full of wine bottles, and there was a pungent smell of alcohol in the room, but his clothes were clean and tidy, his hair was well washed, his beard was cleaned up, and his complexion was not so bad. A little pale but also considered healthy, but the temperament of the whole person makes people feel cold and terrible.

"Why are you drinking so much wine?" Luo Chuan frowned and picked up a bottle of wine, which had 48 degrees written on it.

"..." Gong Chenying still didn't speak.

"Did you listen to me! Gong Chenying is going to die after drinking so much alcohol with such a high concentration?!" Gong Chenying's attitude made Luo Chuan furious, and he grabbed his collar and pressed him on the sofa, forcing He looked up at himself.

"Do not touch me."

"what?"

"I said don't touch my clothes." Gong Chenying looked at Luo Chuan coldly, opened his hand, and the cold light in his eyes seemed to pierc him right through.

"Look at you like this, what's the use of dressing like a dog!" Luo Chuan was almost pissed off by Gong Chenying, his face was flushed red, and his hands trembling when pointing at him.

"I want to see someone." Gong Chenying raised his hands to straighten his neckline, and Luo Chuan had never seen loneliness and grief in his eyes: "Don't let him see my slovenly appearance."

"..." Looking at Gong Chenying's dying appearance, Luo Chuan was hoarse and didn't know what to say, so he turned his head and cleaned up the mess on the table: "I don't care who you want to see, You don't even want to drink this wine."

All the wine bottles on the table jingled and went into the trash can.

After Luo Chuan cleared the table, cleaned the floor, and opened the window to let in the wind, Gong Chenying's voice sounded again: "Luo Chuan, how did you say the virtual character got affection."

"Dream!" Luo Chuan opened the curtains with a "swish", because thinking about Gong Chenying's attitude before, he still gritted his teeth: "How can a virtual character have human feelings."

"What if?"

"That's probably a bug in the main brain."

Luo Chuan knew what kind of state a person who survived a desperate situation is. He turned his head and saw Gong Chenying. He knew it. I don’t know if it was his illusion. The eyes that were like stagnant water before were now terribly bright, as if they had fallen into the water. The person grabbed the last straw, and a feeling called hope surrounded Gong Chenying, making him alive and full of fighting spirit.

"what did you just say?"

"Ah? I said... I guess there is a bug in the main brain?"

Luo Chuan saw Gong Chenying rushing out of the room after hearing his words, without even closing the door and without putting on his shoes, leaving him alone in a mess.

……

"...On March 3th, according to media reports, two people familiar with the matter revealed that my country's technology development giant Liyuan Technology is preparing to bid 25 billion yuan to acquire Xingyuan, a bankrupt game company headquartered in S City. A third source added Said that Xingyuan's quotation may be announced earlier this week. Can we guess whether Liyuan has the intention to enter the game field..."

"Clap."

The TV was turned off.

"Chen Ying, you're serious." Luo Chuan turned his head to look at Gong Chen Ying who was beside him. He lowered his head while holding the wine glass, and put his weight on his forehead with his hands forward, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Xingyuan, you have eaten it, but Liyuan will have to hurt his muscles and bones for a hundred days, it's not worth it." Luo Chuan put down his wine glass, sighed, and stopped Gong Chenying's shoulder: "Anyway, young master I still support you, if you have any financial needs, just tell me, I can help."

"Thank you." Gong Chenying's calm voice sounded, raised some wine glasses to Luo Chuan, and drank it down in one gulp.

"What are you going to do with your indifferent temper? It's hard to find a wife, right?" Luo Chuan looked at Gong Chenying's deep black eyes and said, those eyes were really beautiful, but they were too ruthless, making people shudder at the first glance .

"I have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Gong Chenying didn't answer Luo Chuan, but looked at his watch, patted Luo Chuan's hand on his shoulder, and picked up his coat to go home.

"Don't, you must have been pissed off seeing your old man today. Young master, I'll change the scene with you and have a few more drinks. I won't be able to drink too much if I stay at home." Luo Chuan grabbed Gong Chenying's coat, but Seeing him squinting his eyes in dissatisfaction, he weakly let go of his hand: "Why do you go home on time every night? You can't really hide your beauty in a golden house."

"... Mmm." Although that person couldn't wake up.

"I just said, how could you have... um? huh?! What are you, Gong Chenying?!"

"boom."

The door closed, Gong Chenying left, and Luo Chuan said that it was a dog.

Did he hallucinate just now?

When Xingyuan finally let go and announced the quotation, Gong Chenying stood at the door of Xingyuan's company headquarters, wearing a dark gray suit, with smooth muscular body under the suit, wide shoulders, narrow waist, long hands and long feet, a typical clothes rack , coupled with that stern face and disdainful eyes, people dare not look directly at it, but when they look down, they see a pink cake box.

The whole paragraph fell apart.

Xingyuan's staff did not dare to underestimate this boss who was about to buy his company, and respectfully led him into the company's core department—the research and development room.

"Mr. Gong, Xingyuan's mastermind is here." After saying something, he helped to open the door.

"No need, I will come by myself, let's go down."

Hearing Gong Chenying's obvious intention of driving people away, he could only bow and leave.

His hands trembled a little.

Gong Chenying closed his eyes after the person left, and suppressed the fear in his heart—afraid that everything would be water from a bamboo basket, but when he opened his eyes again, he was determined, even if it was water from a bamboo basket, I would Will find another way to see you.

The door opened.

The mastermind of Xingyuan was lying sideways on the sofa, with his eyes closed, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he looked towards Gong Chenying, his eyes flickered like stars.

Even though he is completely different from Lian Jibai Changdi, and more beautiful than the characters in the game, Gong Chenying also knows that this is him, and he will not mistake those eyes.

"It's white..." Gong Chenying walked over with the cake, afraid of disturbing him, and suppressed the excitement in his heart, but his eyes were still sore. He hadn't seen him for a few months, but it seemed like countless days and nights had passed.

"I'm not in vain." The mastermind sat up from the sofa and said expressionlessly.

"Then what's your name?" Gong Chenying stretched out his hand to caress the master's face, but his hand passed through his body, and colorful data surrounded Gong Chenying's hand.

"I don't have a name, they call me the mastermind." Half of the mastermind's face was scattered into data, and the eyes on the other half of the face looked at Gong Chenying indifferently, and softened his tone: "You look familiar."

"...I know, I know." Gong Chenying was taken aback for a while, and was silent for a while, but in the end he still couldn't hold back, tears fell like broken beads, and he leaned over and hugged him: " It's okay not to remember me, we can do it all over again."

Hot tears passed through the body projected by the main brain and hit the sofa, and the body that had no touch seemed to shrink from the heat. The place where the tears fell and passed felt like a fire was ignited, sweeping everything and rampaging, the heat brought up seemed like The command center will be burned out.

"From today onwards, I will be called Jibai." The mastermind withdrew from Gong Chenying's embrace as if fleeing, and looked at the cake box on the floor that he had been paying attention to since he came in with a straight face: "Then Is there a cake in it?"

Gong Chenying looked at his unknowingly hopeful eyes, and felt that the tears she shed before were like a fool, and he wiped off the tears on his face dumbfoundedly and opened the box, revealing the fruit cake inside, decorated with fresh fruits There is a circle of snow-white cream, and a circle of oatmeal is spread all over the cake.

"Can I eat it?" Ji Bai turned his head and asked Gong Chenying. The expressionless face and the small expression unconsciously made Gong Chenying call it cute ten thousand times!

When the cake was cut and handed to Jibai, Gong Chenying belatedly remembered that he couldn't eat it now, and couldn't touch anything.

"..." Ji Bai looked at the cake that he could touch but couldn't eat, and puffed his mouth a little bit aggrieved.

Gong Chenying had no choice but to coax him temporarily: "I will enter the game at eight o'clock in the evening, shall we have a big meal at night?"

But in fact, he himself doesn't know whether Lian Jibai in "Lianbanji" still exists, and whether Lian Jibai in the game still has the current memory.

"That's what you say." Ji Bai stretched out a white hand, raised his little finger: "Let's pull the hook."

"Okay, never break your word."

After making an appointment with Jibai, the evening shift was not far away, Gong Chenying hurriedly asked the secretary to buy fresh vegetables, while he returned home before eight o'clock non-stop to sort out the kitchen utensils and materials to be used next, Just in time for eight o'clock, he cooked a few dishes that Lian Jibai liked very much before, packed them in boxes and sat on the sofa to wait.

"Lianbanji" has been reconnected to Xingyuan Mastermind, will Ji Bai come back, will he remember what happened in the afternoon, will he remember himself?

Gong Chenying doesn't know, but what he understands is that no matter what the result is, he is already very satisfied to see the real "dawn", even if he will never be able to touch the other party.

clang~

clang~clang~

The bell rang at eight o'clock.

When I closed my eyes, I felt the familiar dizziness again. When I opened my eyes again, I saw a figure curled up on the sofa wrapped in a blanket. Hearing the movement here, he raised his head and smiled at Gong Chenying.

A bright, brilliant smile, as if thousands of sunshine were gathered on his body, so warm that people couldn't look away.

"You didn't break your promise~"

The author has something to say:

In the second short essay, I originally imagined a stalk for the little angel’s birthday, but this essay has no outline, and the development of the plot is out of my control. . .I just wrote it along the way, and at the end of the writing, I realized that I still have a stalk to write, and I feel that the plot is developing a bit fast. Is it my illusion_(:」ㄥ)_

Anyway!I still want your comments!I want everyone to give me suggestions for my article, I will be very happy to see the message! ! (.>3<.)