"Xiang Fang."

Ye Yueye thought about it for a while, and decided to inform Xiang Fang first, maybe this was the best choice, and it could also allow Xiang Fang to adjust to the best state to deal with the next tasks.

"Huh?"

Xiang Fang glanced at it slightly, and found that Ye Yueye's expression at this moment was a little serious, this real girl who had been role-playing a fake system for a long time, seemed to have something important to say, for this new world, it was a newcomer, so don't make fun of it when people show this kind of expression!

"What's the matter, so serious, are you going to talk to me about salary?"

Ah, I'm going, I still haven't controlled my mouth if I'm not paying attention, I'm obviously trying my best to suppress my beating heart, why do you still commit such a mouth addiction? The splash channel has been integrated into its own seven muscles and eight lines? Readily available? Isn't it true that only consciousness exists in this world? Isn't the highest level melted into the bones?

"I'll take you to meet someone."

Ye Yueye didn't pinch Xiang Fang like she did when she was on Earth this time, but still maintained that cold and serious look, her tone was slow and steady, and she was a thief!

"Huh? Who? ”

Ah, that person is

I don't know why I suddenly wanted to sing it again, fortunately Xiang Fang controlled it this time, he could imagine that if he really sang it, would he ...... Xiao Ye Sing Ye Yueye into a violent triple attack.

Ye Yueye turned around, walked to a door on the right, stretched out her hand to open the door, and didn't look back, but the voice clearly came into Xiang Fang's ears:

"You'll know later, come with me."

After speaking, Ye Yueye didn't wait for Xiang Fang to follow, and she took the lead in entering the room.

This suddenly opened the door of the room, and said that you will know if you keep up with it, what you said, it is difficult for people to refuse, and there is an inexplicable little excitement in your heart.

Xiang Fang shook his head, touched his nose, and slipped into the door in three steps and two steps, thinking about it, the foot speed can't be slow, in case he hasn't waited for the door, he will eat a closed-door soup face show with a backhand slam on the door, wouldn't it be "mildew"?

……

"Biography...... Portals? ”

The spiral portal with a faint blue light in front of him made Xiang Fang feel bored, cut, what do you think it is, this rhythm, it seems that it really wants to take me to meet someone.

"Keep up."

Ye Yueye still didn't look back, sensing that Xiang Fang had already entered the room and saw multiple portals in the room, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he commanded, and stepped into the one of the portals on the far left.

This is embarrassing, is this little leaf so cold? Is his big face so unworthy of a look? But what else could he say? The person had disappeared from view, and Xiang Fang could only follow in, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the words on the portal.

Fortunately, after entering the portal, there is no uncomfortable feeling in the head, just a flower in front of me, otherwise it will be a bit of bells and whistles.

By the time Xiang Fang regained his visual ability, he was already standing on a fairly wide pedestrian street, a familiar street.

"Are you sending me back to Earth again?"

Xiang Fang lowered his head and looked at his hands, well, they are still tender and tender, which is very reassuring, if it is a pair of old hands, wouldn't it be to stage a physical rejuvenation?

"It doesn't seem to be Earth, so why should the streets here look exactly like the streets on the streets near my club on Earth?"

No, Xiang Fang looked at the tall building that he was most familiar with in his memory, but this building seemed to be a little unfamiliar, because this building was not an "upgraded version" after various upgrades, which ...... This is obviously the most original club building, the building with the words "Mahjong Club" written on it, it is not accurate to say that it is a little unfamiliar, because this is the most familiar picture in his memory but buried deep in his heart and he dare not recall.

"The steward here liked this style, so he made this kind of land based on the video data from the other side of the earth. In fact, there are not many customers here, and the entire mahjong game area is the most simply furnished here, and not many customers are willing to come here to spend. But here is the control center of the entire mahjong game area, the entire consciousness game space, the control center of the mahjong game area is the most mysterious, although there are many guests who come to the mahjong area to play mahjong, but the people who know this information are as rare as the guests who will come to this humble street to consume. ”

Ye Yueye said a few words very rarely, maybe she was also extremely interested in this place, she happened to be interested, and there happened to be a person standing next to her who was familiar and interested in the scene layout here, so she was also willing to say a few more words to explain the situation here.

But there was one thing that she didn't expect, Xiang Fang didn't listen to her, this is very embarrassing, even if it is embarrassing, the key is that he is still very angry! Ye Yueye began to hint at herself frantically in her heart:

"Hmph, you want to ...... him Slap to death or kick to death? To be stoned to death with a stick or strangled with a rope? To ......"

No, she didn't want anything, because she saw that Xiang Fang had already run into the mahjong club, that is, the control center of the entire mahjong area, and Ye Yueye didn't have time to open it up, and the target was already lost in sight.

Xiang Fang didn't know why this place was arranged like this, Ye Yueye just said a big call, and he also wanted Xiang Fang to be mentally prepared first, but Xiang Fang didn't have the heart to listen at all, when he came out of the teleportation book, Xiang Fang seemed to lock himself in his own small world, and that world of his own was the deepest part of his memory, the world that he couldn't let go of, but also the world he didn't dare to touch.

The embankment was opened, and the original undercurrent would turn into a surging wave, which was difficult for manpower to stop, and Xiang Fang's thoughts were uncontrollable, and countless fragments in his memory ranged from the age when he was naughty and spanked when he was just able to remember to the silent crying outside the ward when he couldn't face the facts......

I went upstairs in a daze, but the voice I had heard countless times sounded in my ears:

"Red in the Middle"

"Fortune"

"Bump"

"Nijo"

"Wipe ...... Bad luck"

……

What a familiar voice, the four old men who poked mahjong and teased each other in my memory.

"Curry"

Just when Xiang Fang unconsciously pushed open the mahjong box on the second floor, the scene in front of him merged with his memory.

"Thief, are you back from school? Come on, take a look at your third master's hand. ”

At that time, whenever he opened the box door, Huang Sanye, who was sitting opposite the door, would let Xiang Fang go over to see his hand of "good" cards for the first time, that is, no matter whether the cards were good or bad, they could be said to be a hand of cards by Huang Sanjin.

But after all, it has become a memory, and the same words can no longer deceive Xiang Fang to take the initiative to send it, although when he came to the consciousness space, his appearance once again turned into a round head of "reunion after a long absence", but things are not people, no, things are people, and it seems to be too, but the routines and emotions have changed, which is unpredictable.

Beautiful things always make people mistakenly think that they will always be beautiful, until one day beauty can only become a memory, when sad and depressed, when the soul is lost, curled up on the side of the bed, thinking of slowly healing alone with buried memories.

So what he saw in front of him was just his own inner world that he had walked into again? Or is he a spectator of a story on the edge of this world? So how can you rush up and learn from the clumsy performance of watching cards together and ridiculing them in those years?

really rushed up, doesn't it mean that the picture of memory will be scattered and turned into pieces by him, an outsider, who can't be grasped, can't be seen, and even the qualification to be a bystander is deprived.

"This kid, why are you still stupid?"

"Old man Xiang, the thief won't be injured during the transmission of consciousness, this head looks a little unbright, you have to ask Ye Yatou to help him check it." Huang Sanjin turned his back to him and continued.

"No, it......" The second master, who was sitting on the left side, opened his mouth before the old man with his back to Xiang Fang.

The old man with his back to Xiang Fang touched the mahjong's hand for a moment, buckled the mahjong that had not yet been turned over, and slowly stood up.

"Okay, don't act, isn't it my old bones that are not dead, what's the fuss, what kind of harmonious atmosphere do you want to create for this kid?"

"It's all free, the stinky boy has a mental endurance, right?"

Before the words fell, the old man had already turned around and looked at the good grandson he had raised single-handedly at the door with a smile.

The world of consciousness space is not much different from the real world, there are still four seasons of the year, the cycle of the sun and the moon, and the day and night are distinct. At this time, it was the end of the day, and at dusk, a few rays of sunset afterglow penetrated through the window of the box, and the hustle and bustle sprinkled on the old man's body.

Aren't you saying that such a scene is beautiful? Isn't such an old man kind? Don't you yourself feel like you look kind? Why is it that if you say it, you are still so disrespectful and unreliable, because you don't want me to enjoy this reunion......

No, I still have to bring the rhythm myself!

Xiang Fang doesn't care whether all this in front of him is true or false, and he won't pretend to be free and easy in order to avoid sensationalism, making painless jokes, he wants to break the rhythm back!

Without saying a word, Xiang Fang walked straight to the old man, opened his hands and hugged the old man, this is the regret of his life, from the memory to the old man's death, he has never hugged him well, he feels guilty, do you know? Do you know that he was wronged? He doesn't want to be reserved, you know? If it's a dream, let the dream stop for a while, if it's true......

The cheeks are a little hot, that is the residual warmth left when the hot tears slide down, it turns out that this world can also shed tears, it turns out that this world is not different, so real, the old man who was holding it was so real let him hold it, it was like this...... That's nice.

Xiang Fang has been separated from Xiang Wentian for more than 50 years, since Xiang Wentian left, in his club, Xiang Fang is the boss, the boss must be the boss, the boss must be able to shoulder all the responsibilities, no matter whether this matter can really be carried or not, no matter whether he really has the ability to solve the problem, anyway, he can't feel wronged, can't say no, what he has to do is to adjust his emotions to solve the problem.

But as long as it is an individual, who will not have a time of grievance, who will not have a time of weakness? But who do you want to show your weakness? And who can bear his weakness, not to mock, not to add vinegar, not to comfort for comfort's sake, not to say superfluous words?

"It's okay, it's all over, it's good to go home safely."

Xiang Wentian also had tears in his eyes, but he smiled and patted Xiang Fang, who was crying like a child in his arms.

Sometimes just a sentence of "just go home" can resolve all the grievances and depression in people's hearts.

Yes, you are home, there is a family, it is home, you are back, I am also back, there is a family home...... That's nice.

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