It's almost now, it's time for the game process to start updating, and "Zhu Bingqing" also feels that it can be over temporarily, so he said to Lin Heng and others, and everyone disbanded and began to go offline, waiting for the new chapter update to be completed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as the game's vision changed, the coolness of the real world immediately came from Lin Heng's senses, and he took off his helmet to breathe a few breaths of fresh air, relieving his tired nerves.

It was already late at night, and when Lin Heng went offline, Fang Wei was already asleep, he slowed down his movements and walked lightly to avoid waking up the latter.

People are always hungry in the middle of the night, Lin Heng is not surprised, after a day's virtual world activities, the former's stomach is still very empty, and he has already ordered this and has nothing to cook and rice, so he took a pack of instant noodles and soaked himself in hot water.

For a gamer, it's not uncommon to have instant noodles on hand all the time, even though you know that this thing has no nutrition to talk about, but you still don't consciously choose it.

He moved a chair to the window, holding the instant noodles that were still soaked in hot water, the slight heat gently supported his chin, and sat down on the chair, his voice as soft as possible to avoid disturbing Fang Wei.

Instant noodles have to wait for a while, he looked at the stars outside on a winter night, for some reason the dark clouds were extra faint at this time, as if he knew that Lin Heng wanted to see it, some humanized spiritual beauty.

The stars were shining, and he seemed to remember the scene when he first came to the city, which seemed to be full of stars at that time, but the moonlight at that time was extremely cold, even if it was high, it still made him feel cold to the bone marrow.

At the moment when he just left the "Famous Sword of the Ages", Lin Heng even felt that the whole world was watching him from afar like a dream, and it seemed that all of them were moving away, and all of them seemed to be laughing, which made people subconsciously want to give up the persistence in their hearts.

Later, he dragged himself in such a muddy state, step by step to Jinghai, came to this small house, and met Fang Wei.

At that time, my heart was like ashes, and my life was very sloppy, not to mention that the house had not been cleaned for a long time, my clothes were thrown in a mess, and even my hair and beard were too lazy to take care of it.

I nest in the house all day, just like those losers who have lost their souls, doubting the meaning of life, and their fighting spirit is worn out little by little, and they begin to disbelieve in themselves more and more.

Losers will easily be in their hearts and have no way to successfully come out, and finally completely lose their original self, which also has a very important relationship with a person's willpower.

Lin Heng was able to support it all the time, and finally slowly let himself get rid of this shadow, and thank him for the life he once followed his mother to depend on him, he really suffered too much in those poor days, and suffered too much cold eyes and ridicule...

However, it is precisely because of these that a young man's self has been thoroughly tempered, so that Lin Heng, who is in the period of personality and psychological development, has been tempered like steel, and has a strong heart to overcome frustration later.

Poverty is a form of wealth.

Lin Heng also deeply realized this sentence after many experiences, a person like him who came from the bottom of the rope has suffered like salt in a dish, he may be defeated, but it is difficult to make him give up on his own initiative, and his willpower has long been as tenacious as iron stone.

Failure is never a warrior's greatest test, and if one day he doesn't even have the courage to take up arms and fight, then the warrior is a real failure...

OK... Lin Heng is not......

OK... Lin Heng didn't ......

Later, the former who was familiar with Fang Wei, who was virtuous and understanding, helped him wash his clothes and clean his room, and Fang Wei, who had learned to barge, also carefully took care of his hair.

When you have a sunny and warm person around you, especially a girl, you yourself will be unconsciously rendered, so that the whole person becomes sunny and cheerful about life.

All these elements were superimposed, and Lin Heng slowly and completely walked out of the shadow of failure, and he would no longer feel a lot of pain in his heart when he thought about the name Mu Ziran, and he would not dare to recall everything about the "Famous Sword of the Ages".

It wasn't until later that "Moon Mourning" was born......

The slight heat brought by the slightly hot instant noodles in his hand brought Lin Heng back to his senses, he hid the sadness in his eyes, picked up the chopsticks and pulled them into his mouth.

On a cold winter night, the hot instant noodles still feel very good to eat, as if a puppet who has been wandering for a long time has a haven for a night, even if it is short enough to only one night, it is also cherished.

It was already late, Lin Heng had to hurry up and rest, he quickly finished eating the instant noodles in his hand, then washed up again, put away some things that should be cleaned up, and walked over to gently tuck the quilt for Fang Wei, who was asleep.

After turning off the lights, he himself began to rest, getting older day by day, the physical and psychological pressure is getting bigger and bigger, he doesn't know that he can fight in the game world for a few years, he has seen too many mythical characters in the past, for one reason or another, he slowly faded out of the game world, and one day he will take this step.

The bowl of rice in the game is youthful, and it can't last long, Lin Heng, as a professional player, has a deeper understanding than anyone else.

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The next day, the sun had been shining outside for a long time, and because the game was updated, he didn't have to rush into the game to seize various resources and opportunities, so Lin Heng didn't set an alarm clock today.

Because he slept late, when he woke up, it was already half past eight in the morning, and he ate instant noodles in the middle of the night, so his throat was dry and uncomfortable at this time.

He didn't have the habit of preparing water next to the bed, so the former, who had an uncomfortable throat, directly subconsciously got out of bed to find water to drink.

Fang Wei had already gotten up to prepare breakfast before him, and at this time, he was fiddling with fried dough sticks and soy milk at the table, and it happened that Lin Heng, whose throat was dry by the instant noodle seasoning packet, came to the table to pour water, and the two happened to meet together.

Lin Heng, who was only wearing underwear, stood in front of Fang Wei alive, he was suddenly embarrassed, fortunately, the two had lived together for some days, although Fang Wei also blushed, but he was not as embarrassed as him, but said ashamedly:

"What a stream in the morning. Scoundrel, let's get dressed! ”

Lin Heng hurriedly nodded with a chicken pecking rice, and he didn't drink any more water, so he ran back to the bed to find clothes to wear, he himself was speechless, why did he forget that Fang Wei was still there, and he got out of bed without wearing clothes.