Chapter 458: A Carnival of One Man
Chapter 458: A Carnival of One Man
In the end, Sha Yuanzhi was also compromised by Chen Le's dementia and had the heart to help him, but unfortunately people were like that anyway, and they seemed to be isolated from the world.
"That's it, I don't have much to do if I stay here, so I'll go back first." Before leaving, he took one last look at Chen Le, who was sitting there with blank eyes, and then turned his head and left.
Zhang Liao and Zhao Zilong didn't say that anyone was going to send him off, they were all busy with their own things, and the frolicking scene in the past looked a little lonely today.
It seems that in addition to the sound of playing games, only the shouting from the side of the road is left, and there is still a bit of a gap compared to before.
There were also many players who looked at Chen Le with good letters, but they didn't talk a few words, and they were killed back by Zhao Zilong with a look, not saying anything, who called people in the store There is another name, called the cold-eyed god of war.
The sunset is reflected in the sunset, the clouds are red, and the earth is yellow.
Chen Le was still sitting there, not moving, not even his fingers moving, I really don't know how he would alleviate this state if he sat for a long time and became numb, he could only hear through his snort, this person was still alive.
"My lord doesn't drink this water, and he doesn't eat food, where can that body stand it?" Zhang Liao handed the freshly baked flatbread in front of Chen Le, the aroma was fragrant, the heat hit his face, and he didn't see any change in his expression.
The eyes are still like this, which really makes them both sad.
Finally, ushered in today's time, the last player with a reluctance to the game, if it weren't for the merit points were not enough, but I still wanted to play a handful, the door was closed, and the video game city announced today's proofing.
"Zilong, how do you say this is good, if the lord has always been like this, then wouldn't our store be a mess." Zhang Liao said a little anxiously, it seems that he is the store manager alone today, so that he, a fledgling shopkeeper, is a little uncomfortable.
"What is the Lord cultivating us for, isn't it so that one day we can be on our own, isn't this a great opportunity for trials?" Zilong is completely different from Zhang Liao, he sees the tribulation as an opportunity, and the predicament is only temporary, and it will always pass.
"Well, well, that's the only way to go." Zhang Liao also acquiesced to Zilong's opinion, and the two of them packed up, and no one was playing games all night like in the past.
Instead, they each took the bedding that Chen Le had prepared for them a long time ago, found a place close to Chen Le on the ground, lay down to rest, and finally glanced at Chen Le's state at the moment with a little reluctance with his closed eyes, but unfortunately he was still like this, as a courtier, he was powerless.
On a rainy night, there is always a cool evening breeze that blows away the clouds and into the heart.
Although his eyes didn't move half a step, his hearing could still hear the six ways.
After hearing that Zhao Zilong and Zhang Liao turned off the lights and lay down, Chen Le, who was bathed in the dark night, was finally willing to move his fingers.
"It's really tiring to sit for a long day, and I don't know how the monks in those temples don't move for a day." I tried my best to move my eyes, trying to use my peripheral vision to see if the two of them were lying down.
The squeaky call of the rat made the night look particularly ghostly, and it seemed that the night was deep, and the tired fairy had rested for a while.
Chen Le was willing to raise his head and appreciate the poignancy of the moonlight in this undisturbed environment.
Whenever people imagine something positive, they always like to use sunlight for rhetoric, not because he is bigger, but because he can emit light and heat to provide motivation for tired people.
Moonlight is different, appearing in people's field of vision in the middle of the night, often accompanied by desolation and bleakness, and people's mood will also change more or less with the change of environment.
"I thought that after the last experience, months of precipitation would make me strong enough, but when this time came again, I was still so vulnerable." I pondered my past here, and I couldn't count how many times I had been alone in my memories when no one was disturbing me.
Even if he is addicted to the clips played by the whole brain, it is a pity that the woman who has been searching can no longer touch her, and even her every move has to rely on her brain to deceive.
Some people say that if people keep reminiscing about the past, then they will grow old.
Now Chen Le, in addition to the tired appearance on his face, there are also a lot of fine stubble on his chin, and a little yellow skin, I don't know if he is sick because of longing, or simply because he has not eaten, which has caused him to lose a little weight.
The slides played faster and faster, and they were played until the final farewell between him and Sun Yuantong today.
"That old man should be the apprentice of Sun Yuantong's parents, they all look so old, aren't this Sun Yuantong's parents even older?" It's no wonder that when he first met the gray-robed mysterious man, he had to wear a black gauze hat to cover his face, because he was afraid that he would find out that he was old and eroded by the years.
"If this is calculated, then Sun Yuantong, isn't he much older than himself?" If you follow the algorithm of the sexagenary branch, then Sun Yuantong's age may be comparable to that of his ancestors in the ape period.
I don't know if Chen Le's mentality is too good, or if this time it was shocking, because with the previous one as a lesson from the past, the blow was not so big, but there was a bit of a carnival feeling alone, and you could joke with yourself.
But when I thought about it, I found that what I said when I finally parted with them was not so bad.
"It's really, just thinking about Yuantong and ignoring that old man." In this moonlight, Chen Le looked at the fragments of memory in his brain several times, but every time he came to the old man to speak, the fragments were broken.
"I knew I was listening carefully at the time, but now I only remember a rough idea." I complained about myself here with a little regret, but the rain was too heavy, the wind was too cold, and I missed it too much, so I didn't have the heart to take care of the third party anymore.
"It's as if he said something, if I'm strong enough, then Miss won't be harmed, so that there will be something to keep Miss safe." One began to mumble as he thought about it.
The sound was very subtle, and it sounded like the mosquito call.
But the speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and two figures appeared in front of Chen Le in an instant, which made Chen Le startled.
"Lord, you are finally willing to speak, are you hungry, thirsty or not, do you want to eat something and drink some water?" Zhang Liao's whole head came over, and the sexy mustache touched Chen Le's cheeks back and forth, but there was a bit of frosted stinging.