As the game progresses, the light in the disconnected lattices will gradually dim, and the entire playing field will become like a gray mosaic, with some lights on and some lights dimmed.

But this kind of light change seems to be quite slow now, and it takes a few hours or more to end a game, and everyone will eventually get tired. Not to mention someone else, Qinglin felt a little uncomfortable sitting here all the time, and wanted to get up and walk around, but the current situation did not allow such a situation to happen.

Xiao Wu, who was sitting next to Qinglin, didn't know when he had already put on his glasses, and he didn't go to watch the game in the field, looking at his front and looking at the brilliant starry sky of the Qing family, when he was in the outside world, Xiao Wu never thought that the starry sky would be like this.

Because of the lights in the star capital, people can't see the real starry sky, and can only see a few brighter stars, but can't see more stars. The reason why Xiao Wu chose to stay in Wu Wu was also because the school could see a different starry sky, which made Xiao Wu feel very clear sky.

Whenever he was depressed, Xiao Wu would go to the school woods, find a tree with a good view, sit on the branches close to the canopy, and look at the starry sky that was not seriously affected by the lights.

When he was a child, Xiao Wu always listened to the people around him tell him that once people left, they would become stars and stay in the sky to look at him. When Xiao Wu was a child, he really believed in this person, and when he grew up, Xiao Wu understood that this was just a comfort and rhetoric for adults, but at this time, Xiao Wu had already developed the habit of looking at the starry sky to calm himself down.

Just like the root rooted in Xiao Wuxin's heart, it can't be removed, and naturally I don't want to change this habit, and it is a good thing that people can rely on things as spiritual support pillars in their lives.

When the night had just risen, Xiao Wu couldn't help but put on his glasses, if it weren't for this pair of glasses, the sky of the Qing family would be nothing more than countless fine skills in Xiao Wu's opinion. The number of skills of the Qing family made Xiao Wu dizzy, especially the sky, which seemed to be a very simple sky, but in fact, the number of skills was dozens of times more than that on land.

The last time Xiao Wu took off his glasses to inform Qing Lin, because of the Qing family's skills, his eyes were overloaded, and both eyes were bloodshot, but Xiao Wu's eyes in the house never bleed.

He Qinglin appeared in mid-air, originally looking down, but when Qinglin's face suddenly approached, because the other party was much taller than Xiao Wu's own, when he looked up, his eyes swept across the night sky, although it was only a fleeting moment, but it still made Xiao Wu's eyes immediately unable to withstand the number and precision of the skills and collapsed.

When Xiao Wu was sitting on the pumice stone, he didn't dare to look at the things around him, just looking at the game on the playing field, or looking in the direction of Qinglin.

But after the dark night of the Qing family came, Xiao Wu couldn't help but want to see this piece of sky that was all built with skills. After Xiao Wu put on his glasses, all the traces and lines of skills in the night sky disappeared, leaving only the same starry spots in the eyes of ordinary people.

Looking at such a starry sky, Xiao Wu instantly fell into fascination, and every star was running its own trajectory, either flashing brightly and cheerfully, or sobbing faintly glowing. How could this piece of sky be created if it weren't for looking at the real sky every day, Xiao Wu knew that the entire Qing family was a system created by Aoba alone, but when he looked at this piece of sky, he would never believe that this piece of sky came from a man's hand.

No matter how powerful a person is, no matter how powerful his skills are, his mind and character cannot be concealed, if he is not a person with a delicate mind, how can he compile this piece of sky. This feeling is like seeing a splendid picture scroll in front of me, everything on it is carefully woven with a needle and thread, if a man holds a needle and thread, don't you feel a little disobedient?

Even if it was a person like Qinglin, with a needle and thread in his hand, Xiao Wuyi would feel incongruous. This piece of sky was not made up of Aoba with skills, Xiao Wu affirmed it in his heart. But there are so many skills in this piece of heaven that it is impossible for anyone to weave except Aoba, at least from the history that he has known.

The whole sky is completely a whole, from the handwriting of one person, this is a person's skill to build, Xiao Wu can be sure about this. It's like the entire skill system on the ground of the Qing family is connected in series, precise and coordinated, maybe in the imagination of others, it will be thought that it was established by many people in the Qing family, but Xiao Wu can understand at a glance that this system is completely from the head of one person, without any sense of abruptness.

As for whether the sky and the ground were the work of one person, Xiao Wu couldn't delve into it at all, and his eyes might be hurt again before he discovered the facts.

Xiao Wu just wanted to savor the ordinary everything in front of him at this time, enjoying the rare starlight that people couldn't take their eyes off. When he looked at it, Xiao Wu couldn't help but turn his face sideways, looking at Qinglin beside him, so close to him, but so far away.

Perhaps Qinglin felt Xiao Wu's gaze, and the gaze that was originally looking ahead also turned back, looking at Xiao Wu who was looking at him beside him. At this time, Xiao Wu did not avoid it because of Qinglin's gaze, but met Qinglin's eyes. looked at Qinglin's handsome face, and laughed unconsciously.

Qinglin looked at Xiao Wu's smile beside him, so sweet, not mixed with other things he couldn't understand, just smiled happily, Qinglin couldn't help but smile back.

Under the night sky of his greed, Qinglin's smile, for Xiao Wu, was like a gust of breeze in his heart, taking away all his sorrows.

Xiao Wu remembered the day when Qinglin made his heart beat faster, and it was also such a night, but he didn't have the leisure and leisure at that time.

After Qing Lin smiled, he looked at Xiao Wu for a while and then turned his head and looked at the venue of the game, while Xiao Wu looked at the starry sky of the Qing family, imagining whether the hands of the people who weave this starry sky were the same when they created the sky.