57 Go home
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The first thing I did when I went downstairs was to find a way to take off the ring.
The entire Xuan family is quiet, and Xuan's father and Xuan's mother don't seem to be in the living room. I slipped into the kitchen and smeared my hands with hand sanitizer, but I still couldn't pull them out, as if my hands had gained weight overnight.
"Xiao Shu, are you awake?" Mother Xuan's voice came suddenly, I quickly hid my hand behind me, and when I turned around, Mother Xuan was laughing: "Don't hide it, Aunt has already seen it." β
I blushed and asked softly, "Auntie...... How did we get back? β
"You don't have to worry about this, Chu Yi's kid will handle everything."
It turned out to be Chu Yi. Then I was relieved, so I continued to pull out the ring.
"Don't pull it out, this ring is destined for you, so it will tie you."
"But this doesn't belong to me, and it's a treasure of the town, very valuable."
Xuan's mother actually showed sympathy: "Xiao Shu, my aunt already knows about that game, and my aunt finally understands why those children like you, because you are very special and excellent." β
"Auntie...... Actually......"
"Take this ring, you deserve it." Xuan's mother's tone was a little rushed, "That kid has a lot of private money, and this ring is nothing to him." Also, if you go back to Shanghai today, you have to let those kids know that you can't get it so easily! "Mother Xuan is excited, once she is excited, some people will not have good fruits to eat.
"Give! Here's the ticket. After a while, Xiaoli will come to pick you up and take you to the airport. β
"Huh?" It's like driving me away.
Mother Xuan glared at the second floor angrily: "Hmph, I think I understand women, and I actually treat women as child's play, so I should let these self-righteous children suffer a little!" β
I couldn't help but feel sympathy for Xuan Mingyu, and Xuan's mother seemed to blame all the blame on Xuan Mingyu.
Xuan's mother made a special lunch for me and asked me if I had anything to tidy up. I thought about it, and I came empty-handed, and I didn't salute at all. But in Xuan Mingyu's apartment, there's my Garfield, and I have to take it back.
An hour later, Lige came, and wanted to say goodbye to Xuan Mingyu, but he was still asleep, and he lay on his side on my small bed full of dolls, just like that day, he was holding a doll in his arms, and I couldn't help but think of him and Lige Lai Lai in bed again, which was lovely and heartwarming.
"Not going to say goodbye?" Lige stood by the car and asked softly, and Xuan's mother pushed me to the car: "Xiaoli, sent Xiaoshu back for dinner in the evening." β
Leave the song and say hello. Xuan's mother urged us to set off.
Xuan Mingyu's apartment has not been set foot in for a long time, although it is my temporary residence, but it already feels like home. The empty wardrobes and cabinets made my heart feel a little lost.
Once, the refrigerator here was always full, and there was always a delicious meal to eat when I went home, and that lovely little girl took care of my food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Picking up Garfield, who had been left unused on the couch, I sniffed deeply about him, the smell of home.
As he was about to leave, he saw Lige standing in the studio, he lifted the white cloth covering the drawing board, and the pale golden sunlight shrouded his dark blue casual suit, adding a touch of warmth to his indifference.
I walked over, and on the drawing board, it was Yafu.
I'm a little embarrassed: "It's ......"
"Who is this kid?" Lige pointed to the little boy standing beside him on the painting, the beautiful child was like the childhood Lige in the picture frame of Xuanmingyu's bedside table.
"Ahem, in-game...... Your child. β
His long, slender fingers stroked the boy's smile and smiled happily, "Like me." β
, can you not be born like you? Ahem, I gave birth to it...
"Can you give me this picture?" He asked me with a sideways face, his eyes glinting in the sunlight. I laughed, "If you don't think it's weird, take it." β
He smiled faintly and looked up at the painting that was placed on the ground covered by a white cloth: "Are those all?" β
"Yes, both." I stepped forward and lifted the canvas that covered the paintings, and one painting after another was displayed in front of Lige in the sunshine, those were my old memories and new experiences. There are fragments from antiquity, as well as my recent reflections of them.
Lige looked surprised. I have a special sense of accomplishment when I look at the paintings, which are big enough to put on an exhibition.
He looked at them one by one, and then, he saw a portrait of an ancient Xuanming jade, he picked it up slowly, and his expression was solemn: "This is our ......"
That painting is my memory of being imprisoned on Tianji Mountain. One day, Xuan Mingyu stood on the hanging stone not far from the cave door, looking into the distance, and the gloomy back was embedded in the red sun that was sinking in the west at that time, so it left a deep impression on me.
I didn't understand Lige's words: "Xiaoli, what do you mean?" What do you mean by this? β
Lige put this gloomy painting on the easel: "Mingyu said that he wants to use the game to combine the hidden negative personalities of several of us in one person, this person, that is, him." β
I followed his gaze and fell on Xuan Mingyu in that painting, it turned out that Xuan Mingyu said that the garbage in the hearts of many people is their shortcomings in reality.
"All along, I have been jealous that Mingyu has a wonderful, sound, and happy family." Lige looked at the painting and said leisurely, "This jealousy finally turned into hatred ......"
I was surprised in my heart, it turned out that Xuan Mingyu's hatred for Lige in the game was a heart disease of Lige in reality.
"Mingyu felt it, so he studied his least favorite psychology for me and for us, he was so stupid, he was always sacrificing for us......" Lige gently stroked the figure in the painting, let out a long sigh of relief, and turned to look at me, "You won't hate me, right?" β
"No, just a little surprised, what about the others?" I don't know why I want to ask, but I can't help but want to know, because in the body of Xuan Mingyu in the game, you can find the cause of them in reality.
Lige looked at the gloomy and depressed back in the painting again, and pondered for a long time: "On his body, there are Qiu Yue's misanthropy, Yifei's depression, Linhe's stubbornness, Shanshan's inferiority, Chu Yi's persistence, and Jing's sadness, and there are too many people, and finally ...... What happened to him? β
"Crazy."
"Yes." There was a little sentimentality in Lisong's tone, and then he smiled, "It's not too early, I'll take you to the airport." β
"Okay."
As I went out, I couldn't help but glance back at the painting, thinking back to that afternoon, when he stood on the edge of the cliff for a long time, his white robe standing still, as if he was frozen in the fiery red sunset, slowly swallowed up by a deep red.
The ticket was at three o'clock, and while I was waiting for the flight, I called my mother and asked her to cook a table of delicious food and drink to greet me. My eldest brother and sister-in-law also asked me if I had bought anything in Hong Kong, and I patted my head and forgot to take Xuan Mingyu's birthday gift yesterday. His watches are all famous brands, and he didn't even take them when he was chased by Xuan's mother. I only wore this damn ring on my hand, which I couldn't take off.
Xiaoli has been looking at my ring, his character will not take the initiative to ask, for the sake of unnecessary misunderstanding, I explained to him for a long time, he still helped me pull it out in disbelief, and the result was really unplugged.
He sat on the side and pondered for a long time, and came up with a more logical reason, that is, people sometimes have swollen hands after an all-nighter, and he told me a lot of specific causes, but I didn't understand.
Xiaoli has been accompanying me to the plane, coincidentally, when I was about to enter the boarding gate, Nangong Qiuyue passed by the hall, surrounded by many people, there were flowers, reporters, and it seemed to be his teammates, he should have seen me inadvertently, I smiled politely at him. Then I entered the boarding gate with my registration card.
Xiao Li stood on the outside of the boarding gate, and he only nodded to Nangong Qiuyue, because Nangong Qiuyue had no time to take care of us. He craned his neck to look at me, and finally even took off his sunglasses and looked at me from afar with a look of surprise and bewilderment, I waved at him, and then said goodbye to Xiaoli.
When I turned around, I suddenly felt more relaxed than I had ever been, without any luggage, only my teddy, leaving Hong Kong, leaving this place that would lead me into illusions, maybe in Shanghai, I would meet an ordinary, but suitable man for me, and then we fell in love, got married, had children, and from then on, lived a plain and happy life.
Turn off your phone, the plane slowly lifts off, it's over, my game, my dream.
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Dear friends, the physical market is not the same as the Internet, if you are willing and available, please support those unscrupulous entities, and drive, maybe, make great publishers willing to T_T the Internet. Ay. Why did I live a divisive life. It's a demon. But it still won't hurt me on my NP path. The more frustrated you are, the more courageous, NND. Those who stand in my way throw durianββββ
As of today, the "New Game" part will come to an end, and the next thing will be to pick up the past, hehe. Some people say, wow~~~ Qiu Yue hasn't played yet~~~. I didn't intend for "Eight Husbands" to end like this. Don't you want to see Xiao Shu's married life, for example, a man came out to seduce and seduce Xiao Shu to climb the wall? Oh, hehehe~~~ It's really YY limitless.