588 A world where dreams come true

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Yan Xiaoyi shouted loudly in the mirror, doing one action after another, and then felt that he was really stupid, since he was five years old, he shouted to the mirror "I am Hulu Little King Kong", Yan Xiaoyi felt that he had done such a stupid thing every time, blushing, quickly slipping away, and threw himself into the sofa!

"Is everything a dream? A very long dream? ”

Yan Xiaoyi touched his ears, the headset that was supposed to be wearing to contact Cahill is no longer there, but it doesn't look like a dream, Huang Liang's dream is nonsense, how can there be such a real dream, sleep and dream directly for almost two years? Then this person lives so fast!

Yan Xiaoyi patted his forehead again, took the key and went out, ready to go to other places to find the answer, maybe just like last time, when he ran downstairs, the world became another world that he was not familiar with, well, another world that he was just as familiar with!

It's a pity that Yan Xiaoyi's idea didn't come true!

Garden, fountain, stone bridge, Yan Xiaoyi lives in a relatively good high-end community, a sheepdog basking in the sun on the lawn, Yan Xiaoyi knows its owner, a pet supermarket owner named Xiao Ping, quite rich, very fond of dogs, it is said that the biggest dream is to be able to raise a snow mastiff king, every year will go to Tibet to find, but has not been able to get the wish, on the other side, a man and a woman leaning on, it seems that the relationship is good, but Yan Xiaoyi knows that people are not husband and wife, the man is the business manager of a jewelry company, well, Everybody understands the rest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Xiaoyi!"

With a sweet cry, a little girl who looked like she was only five or six years old ran towards Yan Xiaoyi, and Yan Xiaoyi smiled and hugged the little kid.

Yan Xiaoyi either participates in the competition, or stays at home to play games, or does some boring exercises, some familiar faces in the community can only be regarded as acquaintances, but there is no friendship, only the little ghost in front of him is the most familiar with Yan Xiaoyi, the little ghost head lives upstairs in Yan Xiaoyi, the little mouth is very sweet, especially people like it, she is a single-parent family, her mother runs a real estate agency, her father ran away with a rich woman, and almost no one cares about her, so she often mixes with Yan Xiaoyi, and she has to worry about her mother, but although this community is not a rich area, But the housing prices are not cheap, and those who can buy houses here have a bit of a family background, and it is true that they can't get the trade of human trafficking.

"Imp!" Yan Xiaoyi scratched the girl's nose and said, "Your mother is busy again?" ”

The little ghost nodded, then "giggled" and put his head into Yan Xiaoyi's neck.

Yan Xiaoyi touched the little guy's head lovingly and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat lollipops, and then take you to see goldfish." ”

"Brother Xiaoyi is the best." The little ghost smiled and hugged Yan Xiaoyi's neck and said, "Is it okay to be my father?" ”

Yan Xiaoyi said with an unhappy face: "How many times have I told you, although the young master is not a green year, nor is it a cardamom year, but how can he say that he is also a beautiful man in the flower season, right?" What should I do if you keep asking me to fill the house for your thirtieth mother, delaying my youth? So love to mix with me, then hurry up and marry me, well, it doesn't seem good, it's twenty years old, do I have to stay a widow for twenty years? It's really not as good as your mother! ”

Yan Xiaoyi habitually chased the train and complained, the little ghost didn't know whether to listen or not, just hugged Yan Xiaoyi's neck and smiled, Yan Xiaoyi took her to the surrounding small supermarkets and bought some candy and snacks, which naturally made the little ghost even happier.

At this time, the phone in Yan Xiaoyi's pocket rang, glanced at the number, and answered the channel: "Mom, looking for me?" ”

"Who are you looking for?" The other end of the phone said, "You haven't gone out yet, have you?" ”

Yan Xiaoyi said: "What am I going out for?" ”

"You kid really are." The other end of the phone said: "Didn't you say to celebrate, what's the awkwardness?" Your dad has booked a spot in the old place, hurry up. ”

Yan Xiaoyi wondered, where is this? What do you celebrate?

Although he was confused, Yan Xiaoyi still led the little ghost leader back to the community, let him play by himself, and then set off on orders!

Yan Xiaoyi's mother said that the old place is a medicinal restaurant, Yan Xiaoyi is not very interested in medicinal food, but his father likes it, secondly, the owner of the medicinal restaurant and Yan Xiaoyi's father is small, when he was a child, he grew up in a staff dormitory, studied primary school, middle school, master, until Yan Xiaoyi's father went to the UK for further study, Yan Xiaoyi's father returned to China, the two sides are often in contact, and later people opened a medicinal restaurant, Yan Xiaoyi's father also often cheered, directly regarded this place as a designated family dinner place, as long as no one booked, The same room is available every time.

When he arrived at the place, Yan Xiaoyi was familiar with the way, the foreman in the restaurant knew him, and he greeted Mimi with a smile but didn't lead anyone, anyway, Yan Xiaoyi knew where to go, after arriving at the box, Yan Xiaoyi's father and mother were there, and she was still a little beauty, Yan Xiaoyi's sister Yan Qing, who was currently in college, or was taught by college, a family of four was a gathering, a typical family dinner.

"Come, come, the champion is here." My mother happily beckoned Yan Xiaoyi to sit beside her and said, "Congratulations on winning another championship, you have to celebrate." ”

Yan Xiaoyi wondered, "What champion?" ”

Daddy said: "The 12th New Century Virtual Fighting Cup Champion, we all watched the TV broadcast. ”

The champion of this dog fork!

Yan Xiaoyi scolded in his belly, of course Yan Xiaoyi remembered that he came back from participating in the game, took a game leaflet at the corner of the street, and then ran to Paradise Island inexplicably, even if he has cerebral palsy in the future, he can't forget the most unlucky thing in his life!

At this time, Yan Xiaoyi's father poured two taels of wine into the cup, raised his glass and said: "Come, touch one, congratulations to my son for winning another championship, but I still have to warn you kid, don't be proud of some achievements, remember not to be arrogant, continue to work hard, and continue to win glory." ”

Burst!

Yan Xiaoyi just drank the water in the cup into the air, and it was all sprayed on the table, not happy, but frightened.

"Dude!" Yan Qing sat down to help Yan Xiaoyi wipe his clothes and said, "What are you doing!" ”

Yan Xiaoyi's father and mother were also puzzled, but Yan Xiaoyi was trembling, almost scared to pee!

In the eyes of others, Yan Xiaoyi has a very perfect and happy life, Yan Xiaoyi's father has a small business, and Yan Xiaoyi's mother is British-Chinese, is the decision-making manager of the Asian branch of a British venture capital company, Yan Xiaoyi himself is also well-known in the game circle, and he earns a lot, and the bonus money accumulated every year makes Yan Xiaoyi's net worth more than many people who have earned more money than many people for decades, and more importantly, Yan Xiaoyi can also regard his hobby as a career, which is more than many busy every day. Even if they earn a high salary, they never get spiritual wealth are much stronger.

So, to sum up, Yan Xiaoyi's family is not rich, but he is also free from worrying about the inheritance, lack of money, and avoid running around for survival, Yan Xiaoyi himself is also considered to have a successful career, money, glory, and pride, the important thing is that he likes it himself, carefree, in fact, the most difficult thing for a person to live in the world is to do what he wants to do, many people are eager to do it, but only a few people can get their wish, Yan Xiaoyi belongs to this very small group of people.

However, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, Yan Xiaoyi knows that she has a hard time, her sister has a good relationship with herself, no matter what she does, she agrees, but her father and mother have always been complaining about playing games as a profession, and his father's ideas are relatively traditional, games are entertainment, no matter how much money you make, what achievements you have, anyway, it can't be regarded as a positive business, since it can't be regarded as a positive business, then taking games as a career is not a proper business, even if there is money to make, in the eyes of his old man, it still belongs to the wrong way, And Yan Xiaoyi's mother's thoughts are a little more rational, but she also has a common language with her husband in this regard, of course it is good to play games and make money, but from a professional point of view, it is not good, how long can a professional gamer live? It's almost time to retire at the age of thirty, and you don't have to play for two more years when you're old and strong, so what should you do? Thirty years old, playing games for more than ten years, no good work resume, no skills, what should I do in the next days? Start eating and waiting to die? Pension with family funds? Yan Xiaoyi's mother doesn't care about Yan Xiaoyi's money, but her old man hopes that Yan Xiaoyi has a future!

This is Yan Xiaoyi's heart disease, she has been crawling and crawling in the game circle, enduring the loneliness that others can't bear, repeating training over and over again, and doing everything to plunder glory on the field, but in the end she proved herself in the eyes of others, but she never fell into the eyes of her father and mother.

However, what did Yan Xiaoyi hear now? He even suspected that his head had caught the door, or he hadn't woken up from a dream!

Coughing twice, Yan Xiaoyi said cautiously towards his father: "Don't you always think it's not good to play games?" If you don't talk about being an otaku at home every day, it doesn't look like a serious business, well, haven't you always wanted me to go to my mother's venture capital company to learn investment management or something? ”

"Of course you're willing to go to your mother's place." Dad smiled: "However, it's not bad to be able to do what you like, everyone's ideas are different, how can you force it casually, you kid has been wild since he was born, he can't control it, and now he can make some achievements, I'm still very pleased." ”

Goo!

Yan Xiaoyi swallowed her saliva, feeling like she was going crazy, and looked at her mother and said, "This...... The professional life span of professional gamers is actually quite short.,In the early thirties.,When you're older.,The reaction nerve or something will decline.,And then it's not easy to mix.,You can only choose to retire.,As a result, after retiring, I found that I have no ability.,It's out of touch with society.,Can't do anything well.,You can only be a game house at home.。 ”

"It's okay." The mother patted Yan Xiaoyi on the shoulder and said: "Are you still afraid that your mother won't be able to support you, but you have to find a girlfriend, don't be thirty years old and have no object, your mother wants to hold a grandson and has no place to find it, I can seriously warn you, this matter is absolutely non-negotiable, you can play, but this matter must be done for me as soon as possible!" ”

"I'm ......" Yan Xiaoyi choked for a long time, then got up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom!" ”

"This kid!" The old mother was unhappy and said: "How do you say that you have to run away when you marry a daughter-in-law, you are not too old......"

Yan Xiaoyi hurriedly slipped away, there are only two questions that middle-aged women are most concerned about, either when will the son marry a daughter-in-law, or when will the daughter marry out, even if Yan Xiaoyi's mother has always been the image of a turtle strong woman, capable and decisive, but this matter is also unavoidable!

Leaving the box, Yan Xiaoyi poured ice water on his face when he entered the bathroom, but in the end, he still felt that his head was not clear enough, so he simply filled the pool with water, and then lowered his head and plunged into it!

Wrong!

This world must be wrong!

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