It's a pity that Xiao Mo doesn't seem to appreciate it very much.

Li Huaiyu thought: It's really difficult to be a good person.

During these three years in prison, Li Huaiyu dreamed of being behind bars. often dreams of unfinished papers, Chu Xiaoxi who didn't catch up, and Xiao Mo who didn't appreciate it.

Originally, in Li Huaiyu's heart, the most important thing was: the game, Chu Xiaoxi, and then a group of teammates.

Xiao Mo's status in Li Huaiyu's heart, more than a dozen people outside, is completely unimportant.

But a person, every month on the 15th of every month for three years, rain or shine, comes to visit you, at the lowest point in your life, he never forgets to come to visit you, in your heart, he is no longer important, and will gradually become important.

Xiao Mo has become important in Li Huaiyu's heart - even the arrogant Li Huaiyu will not admit it at all.

Three years later, Li Huaiyu successfully deciphered more than a dozen oracle bone inscriptions, reducing his 10-year prison sentence to three years.

On the day he was released from prison, the sky in Kyoto was very blue, and the prison warden took a dozen police officers to send him out - in the past three years, thanks to Li Huaiyu's blessing, they have been able to become king every season.

On the day he was released from prison, Chu Xiaoxi, Li Huaiyu, Mr. Shan, Silence, and immediately flew... More than a dozen people came to greet Li Huaiyu.

There is also Professor Lu of the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences, who sent a letter of application from the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences, and hired Li Huaiyu as a researcher of ancient literature.

"Come on, come on, take a photo with the prison at the end~" Mr. Shan stepped forward excitedly, and more than a dozen people squatted in front of the prison and took a group photo very childishly.

The prison warden patted Li Huaiyu on the shoulder, and his tone was reluctant: "Young man, I really can't bear you!" Hope you'll be back another day. ”

Li Huaiyu: "..."

How does that sound so like a curse?

Shen Yi chartered a luxury bus, carrying more than a dozen people, to the big villa in Kyoto to celebrate Li Huaiyu's release from prison.

"Where's Xiao Mo?" Li Huaiyu was in the car and finally asked.

It stands to reason that on such a happy day as he is released from prison, Xiao Mo will definitely come.

Lu Zuoyu looked at Li Huaiyu deeply: "He is too busy to bring newcomers in the WD club. ”

Li Huaiyu grinded his teeth, feeling a little inexplicably uncomfortable, what's going on?

A few days later, Li Huaiyu "changed his mind", changed into brand new clothes, cleaned himself up, and went to the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences to report. Now he has a shiny new title – Professor Lee.

The youngest expert in ancient literature research in the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences.

The happiest is Professor Lu Qingfeng, who watched Li Huaiyu graduate from graduate and doctoral students, and has tirelessly urged Li Huaiyu to submit his thesis for many years, and finally prompted an outstanding professor of ancient literature.

Professor Lu Qingfeng said: "Huaiyu, go around and around, you finally can't escape from the palm of my hand, haha." ”

Li Huaiyu shook off the roll of his eyes.

There are countless labels about Professor Li: the only literature professor in the world who has ever been a professional e-sports player, the first genius under the age of 30 to break the oracle, imprisoned, dabbled in the dark...

Li Huaiyu used his own savings, plus the dividends of the WD team in the past three years, as well as the subsidy given by Lu Zuoyu and the loss-making house price given by Shen Zuoyu, to buy an expensive villa in Kyoto.

He was accustomed to luxury, and he never wanted to treat himself badly. Even if he has to pay off the mortgage every month, he still lives in the best house, hires the best nanny, drinks the best red wine, drives a sports car, and lives the most comfortable life.

Fortunately, the salary of the Academy of Social Sciences is high and the benefits are good, and it can barely maintain Li Huaiyu's huge daily expenses.

I worked in the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences for half a year, and everything went well.

One evening, Li Huaiyu drove a crimson sports car and returned to the villa in a low-key manner. The nanny ran away three days ago, and she scolded before leaving, saying that she would not serve Li Huaiyu, a picky uncle.

Empty villa, luxurious everywhere, Li Huaiyu opened the door and sighed deeply.

He's alone again.

Since the disbandment of the WD team, the brothers who used to talk about everything have gone their separate ways and have their own families. The colorful days of the WD team are just a part of everyone's life, and everyone has their own path to follow.

It's easy to separate, but it's hard to get together.

Li Huaiyu changed out of his crimson windbreaker, poured a glass of red wine, and drank it slowly.

Drinking on an empty stomach, bad habits.

But he liked it.

As soon as two sips of sweet red wine entered the stomach, the goblet was suddenly snatched away. Li Huaiyu looked up in surprise and was surprised: "Xiao Mo? ”

It was Xiao Mo who came.

I haven't seen him for half a year, and Xiao Mo is still that cold and indifferent appearance. It's late autumn, Xiao Mo is still wearing that black coat, short hair, deep eyebrows and eyes, tall and long legs, and a pair of dark eyes like a tiger looking at Li Huaiyu deeply.

His eyes almost burned Li Huaiyu.

Li Huaiyu tilted his head, his delicate eyes fluttered slightly, revealing a faint smile: "I heard Lu Zuoyu say that you are busy with the affairs of the WD team, and you don't have time to come and see me-"

"I resigned."

Li Huaiyu didn't react: "Huh? ”

Xiao Mo: "I don't have a place to live." ”

Li Huaiyu: "Oh. ”

Xiao Mo: "I live in the window room on the second floor." Stuff I've moved in. ”

Li Huaiyu: "What? Oh no—"

Xiao Mo put down the wine glass: "Wash your hands, I'm ready for dinner." ”

Li Huaiyu: ...