When everything was done, Qian Cangyi returned home, while Roland remained at the venue, watching a certain player compete.

Sitting on the sofa, the two finally returned their attention to Qian Jiangyue.

"Can you say something?" Qian Cang shook his feet, the sand table was already on the table, but unfortunately the three of them didn't know how to use it at all, this alchemy item was not the same as the furniture in the room, and it seemed that it still needed to master some method to be able to drive.

"As he said, and as you can see, there will always be someone with me in my sight." Qian Jiangyue hesitated for a while, and finally chose to explain. "There is no doubt that his hallucinations, in other words, all the actions and words he makes, are all my imagination. This is a character made up out of thin air. ”

"So?" Hawkeye's brow furrowed, "That'...... The reason? ”

In fact, this question is the last thing Qian Jiangyue wants to answer.

"Heredity, coupled with the environment, is schizophrenia, but it is temporarily controllable for me, because I can distinguish between hallucinations and reality, so it does not have much impact on life." Qian Jiangyue chuckled, but this smile looked extremely bitter.

"Haven't you seen a doctor?" Qian Cang asked.

"I don't believe in doctors, and it's not actually a disease." Qian Jiangyue shook her head.

As early as in the movie "Computer", Qian Cangyi already had this conjecture, when the two lived in a hotel, and Qian Jiangyue was talking alone in the room, so now that Qian Jiangyue said it, he didn't feel too surprised.

"When you have the chance, maybe you can try it." Hawkeye persuaded.

Because it's in the movie, I can't say it too clearly, so I can only communicate tactfully with words that everyone can understand.

"It doesn't matter, it's not bad like this, it's actually quite interesting to get used to it, talk to yourself and yourself, and you'll never feel lonely." Qian Jiangyue grabbed her right arm with her left hand, lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

Never be alone? Maybe it's the other way around.

Qian Cang thought to himself.

"Speaking of which, it is precisely because of you that the test just now can pass safely, otherwise I don't know what accidents will happen. Also, maybe we can do something with that, like play match-fixing or something. Qian Cang thought for a while, "Actually, it's not simple, because we cheat unilaterally, so it's limited to buying some peripherals with a relatively low multiplier, and in fact, we don't need to do this at all, as long as we keep winning." ”

"Maybe you'll need it later." Hawkeye said.

"Well, we'll deal with tomorrow's game now." Qian Cangyi set his eyes on the sand table.

And in his heart, he was thinking about another thing.

Speaking of which, the reason why Qian Jiangyue's personality is so strange may be because of schizophrenia, but he doesn't show it so obviously, in addition, the word he just used is 'temporary' controllable, that is, there are times when it is uncontrollable, what is the time when it is uncontrollable? Is there no clear distinction between reality and fantasy?

In this way, some things can be understood. Obviously a very rational person, but many times he does some very impulsive behavior, so he has actually been on the dividing line between sanity and madness, and it is precisely because of this that this bizarre and weird thing happens.

Thinking of this, Qian Cangyi was also relieved, although he didn't know the specific reason, but compared to before, he at least knew more about the situation now.

"I won't ask about this in the future." Qian Cangyi said a word to Qian Jiangyue.

Here, he uses 'I', not us.

Now he can't represent Hawkeye yet.

"I'm not interested in this kind of thing, but if anything changes, I hope you can say it in advance so that there are no more accidents." After Hawkeye finished speaking, he realized that something was slightly wrong, "Of course, if there are special circumstances, you can also explain later." ”

"Thank you." Qian Jiangyue thanked her, but this sentence was more like a kind word.

……

Roland didn't say anything after he came back, and just dragged the money warehouse out.

However, under Qian Cang's repeated inquiries, Roland still stated his purpose, he wanted to invite Qian Cangyi to go out for an apology meal, and apologize for his suspicion of Mi Luo.

Even though Qian Cangyi said that he didn't need it, Roland still didn't give up, and finally agreed under Roland's 'threat'.

"What is this?" Qian Cangyi looked at a large white bug on the plate, this worm was in the shape of an ellipsoid, the folds on the surface of the skin were stacked on top of each other, and there was a serrated mouth at the tip.

"The larvae of the snail worm are very delicious, and you used to like to eat them." Roland ordered a few more normal dishes.

Milo used to like to eat a lot?

"Really?" Qian Cang asked rhetorically, but did not move.

"Hmm." Roland picked up the tool next to the plate, "This is a snail worm that has been processed, so it can be cut, you look at these red lines, you can cut the skin along these red lines." With that, Roland began to deal with it, "You see, it's as simple as that. The meat of the snail worm is very delicious and nutritious, and it is a very good dish, if it weren't for the trouble to handle and the high price, I would probably eat it every day. ”

Immediately afterwards, Roland cut open the flesh of the sand snail worm, "The intestines of the sand snail worm are also stuffed with all kinds of food. ”

"Roland, do you want to say something?" Qian Cangyi still didn't eat, on the one hand, he didn't have much appetite, and on the other hand, he suspected that Roland had some special purpose in doing this, and he didn't really invite him to an apology meal.

"Uh......" Roland closed his right eye and opened it again, "I've been sure you're still Milo, but it's completely different from the previous Milo, and I still don't feel the same person." ”

"I understand." Qian Cangyi didn't say much.

"So, I thought, it's better to just think of you as someone else, so that it doesn't create a ...... Illusion. Roland sighed lightly, "Now, introduce yourself, Roland, your tournament director." With that, Roland stretched out his right hand forward.

Qian Cang blinked, and then also stretched out his right hand, "Nice to meet you." ”

The hands of the two withdrew their own.

"Do you have any goals?" Roland asked.

"What do you mean?" Qian Cangyi picked up the tool next to the dinner plate.

"In the past, your goal was to be in the top 100 in the finals, but that was you before, and maybe your goal will be different now? I mean on the pro path. Roland explained.

"Goal......" Qian Cang turned his head and glanced out the window, "Then it's good to be in the top ten finals, anyway, it's just a goal, and it's not the same to achieve." ”

"That's right......" Roland laughed.