Chapter 4: We have to love before we know that this is love

The biggest difference between the game and reality is that as long as you are not satisfied, the game can be turned over at any time, but reality is different, betrayal is like drawing the heaviest stroke in the life trajectory that misses each other, dividing the discernible boundaries and the insurmountable chasm, one by one, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, mercilessly putting on the armor of defense and erecting the spikes of defense.

The thing that made Han Rui unhappy was not the game, it was Cheng Chuxia, who was standing in the corridor that day with a fever and being scolded.

Two days ago, Han Rui was called to the office by Lao Xie, and before he could ask the reason, Lao Xie threw Cheng Chuxia's composition on the table in front of Han Rui, and with such a gentle flick, a corner of the weekly test paper full of answers was exposed, and all the lies were instantly self-defeating.

Han Rui was also a flute at the time, and he didn't expect her to just sandwich the volume in the composition text.

At that time, it would have been nice to be more careful, and in the face of Lao Xie's questioning of him, he only had this one thought in his mind, and he even forgot to refute it.

Han Rui was angry because of her own negligence, which caused her to be reprimanded, so who said that the game is not another reaction to reality, at least now the teammates in the game feel it obviously.

Cat ponzale: Take a break if you're not in good shape? Playing games can be a bit of a hassle.

It took about two minutes for the other side to reply.

Hanyu: Rush to the rank and play the team match next week.

Avoidance, naked avoidance.

Cat Orange Sauce: ......

seems to have adjusted his emotions, this game Han Rui still took the hero of Lanling King, and the start was much more stable than last time. On the map, a Cai Wenji followed behind the King of Lanling, almost not leaving an inch, to put it bluntly, it was actually cowardice.

Hanyu: Use the line of troops waiting for the meeting to stun the mage.

Cheng Chuxia understood what he meant, and using the transferability of his skills, coupled with the assistance of small soldiers, undoubtedly properly increased the time for the opponent to be controlled, so that when they were not paying attention, the King of Lanling could enter the field and release his skills to take over the head.

As soon as he saw the mage on the opposite side approaching the line, he couldn't see the two people squatting in the grass at all, so Cai Wenji decisively made a second skill, and King Lanling quickly took it forward.

“Fi

st Blood!”

In less than two minutes after the start of the opposite game, the mentality of sending a blood exploded a little, and they all faced their own mages with a "education". Seeing the bottom of the speech, Cheng Chuxia laughed directly.

【All】Canyon Peter Pan (Little Joe): King Lanling, do you remember Wang Zhaojun in the last game? Have you seen her ghost?

No wonder looking at the ID familiar, Cheng Chuxia suddenly remembered Wang Zhaojun, who was killed more than ten times in the last game, and the operation was really a meal (dish).

Cheng Chuxia remembered a sentence in the voice of the hero Mulan, so he posted it on the dialogue channel.

【All】Cat Orange Sauce (Cai Wenji): I'm sorry, I had to say goodbye when we first met.

Cheng Chuxia said this purely for fun, but the other side regarded it as a mockery.

【All】Childe Shiwushuang (descendant): The little assistant dares to mock us, brothers, let her see how good we are!

It's miserable, the joke is a bit big, and look at the great god, he has already run to the wild area to brush the wild when she was typing.

couldn't keep up with the great god, and she didn't have an output, and under various factors, she was targeted. The opposite side almost seemed to have an appointment, every time she passed by a bush, several people on the opposite side were waiting for her there, several times she was killed in seconds without even seeing the number, and she was thinking about whether to make a resurrection armor to save her life, when the descendant on the opposite side sent another message.

【All】Childe Shiwushuang (descendant): Is Cai Wenji a little sister? Look at this group of teammates don't want you anymore, don't follow them, how about our five rows in the next game?

【All】Cat Orange Sauce (Cai Wenji): ......

As soon as Cheng Chuxia's message was sent, King Lanling rushed into the small grass on the lower road.

Then there is the system's beep: Fi

st Blood、Double Kill、T

iple Kill !!! Three wins in a row!

【All】Hanyu (Lanling King): What did you just say?

Cheng Chuxia was shocked by this perfect triple, but how could she feel so much like she was in the back of Hanyu...... Protecting calves?

However, the other side also realized that when they were typing and chatting and targeting Cai Wenji, King Lanling had already emptied their wild area, the economy was mentioned to the highest, and several large pieces of equipment were basically complete, and it was easy to get rid of them in seconds.

Cat Orange Sauce: Thank you for saving your life!!

Hanyu: Well, let's play.

???

Well, he really didn't need her assistance now, so he just let her run around.

After a few games, Cheng Chuxia is really "lying (winning) clearly"!

In a blink of an eye, it was half past ten in the evening, and the great god had something to go offline, and Cheng Chuxia also felt that he was almost going to rest, so he also went offline.

Cheng Chuxia took off his headphones and heard the sound of a TV program outside the living room, so he went out to have a look.

Cheng Chuxia was brought up by her grandfather since she was a child, so even now, she remembers that her grandfather has the habit of going to bed early, so after half past nine, she tries to act lightly at home, but when she opened the door tonight, her grandfather was still watching TV on the sofa.

The TV is a replay of the sales advertisement over and over again, grandpa with reading glasses just nestled on the sofa, the volume of the TV is not high, the brilliance of the TV flashes a piece of colorful mottling outside the grandpa's lens, and under this mottle, it is grandpa's sleepy and somewhat old and confused eyes.

Cheng Chuxia clearly remembers that her grandfather's gaze is not like this, at least not as old as it is now, and her hair is darker than the current color, she has never felt that time will make people feel so painful, it will really be like a carving knife, little by little in our respective lives carved out traces of it, it may be wrinkles of different shades, it may be faded green silk, it may be a cloudy gaze......

There are thousands of moments when you feel pain and can't do anything about it.

I don't understand why some people say that time is the best medicine, that it is clearly the executioner who quietly robs everything from us......

"Grandpa, don't sleep yet"

"Hello, I'm ...... I watch TV. ”

"Grandpa, it's half past ten, it's time for you to go to bed."

"I'll wait a minute...... I'll sleep later, you sleep first, I'll ...... I watch TV. ”

Even lying is so untrue, what's so good about TV commercials.

Later, when she went to sleep, she felt the door being pushed open in a half-dream, and when someone gently tucked the quilt for her, Cheng Chuxia realized that her grandfather was waiting for her to fall asleep.

During the day, grandpa received a call from his mother, saying that he didn't pay attention to the cold when he slept at night in early summer, and today only the two of them were at home, and grandpa couldn't rest assured, so he always had to wait for her to fall asleep and fold the quilt for her.

Cheng Chuxia fell asleep surrounded by warmth, even though the current Rongcheng is still late autumn with a hint of coolness, but that waiting made her heart bloom in spring......

Some things will only be understood at certain times, as it is said in "The Summer Solstice Has Not Arrived": we have to hear the wind blowing through the canyon to know that it is the wind. We have to see white clouds floating over the mountains to know that they are clouds. We have to love before we know that this is love.