The atmosphere in the living room suddenly changed, and the feeling that was a little cheerful just now suddenly became pretentious. Lin Zhexun blinked. He felt that if he continued like this, the last night of his 11 years would become a personal emotional release meeting for Lee Ji-eun.

He Lin Zhexun is a relatively traditional Chinese. Not very serious about New Year's Day. But after all, New Year's Day is also a day of certain commemorative significance, and it is the beginning day on the solar calendar.

The first day of the new year is so pretentious and sad, and I always feel that the coming year will be very sad. So I can't really ignore her, let her cry on the side, full of frustration.

Imagine a woman humming and chirping in a large empty house at night. This makes people feel at ease at all, it's just disturbing.

Lin Zhexun regretted it a little, and inexplicably said sarcastic things about Li Zhien. He simply forgot that this was a public figure and a star after all. So if you are in love, someone will be disillusioned and a little sad.

What's more, a popular and well-known star will definitely have other people who envy, envy and hate. Even if there is no grudge, I can't wait to pull this person down and replace him himself.

Looking at Li Zhien with his head down, he suddenly understood why Li Zhien suddenly came to him for no reason.

"You're here for comfort, aren't you?" Lin Zhexun's voice was very soft, but it dug Li Zhien out of his own world.

Slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Zhexun with reddened eyes. Although his eyes were red again, it was obvious that there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Lin Zhexun felt that he had guessed correctly and sighed. His gaze left Lee Ji-eun and turned to the dark night outside the window.

Naturally, the night in Gangnam District cannot be starry, the lights outside are like day, and even the bright moon in the sky is almost covered by exaggerated lights. But in fact, the moonlight still competes with the lights on the ground, trying its best to reflect the sun's rays.

But night is night after all, and the silence it brings is still involuntarily intoxicating.

"That's what people are. If you don't have a good life, you feel that the world is, or the society has hurt you all over your body, and you will subconsciously want to resist. But how many people can easily overcome the environment? Lin Zhexun spoke slowly, but as soon as he spoke, he was as hypocritical as Li Zhien.

"How many people are determined to resist, but the consequences of rebelling life are still unsatisfactory!! After rebelling against the world, I still feel!! The consequences of rebellion against society will even pull the wound even greater!! ”

So some people are disappointed and subconsciously want to escape. Escape from the targeting of life, the world, and society. Slowly retreat into the corner and think about what to do next. After thinking about it, some people are willing to rush up again to fight and get the loot. In the end, most people choose to be appointed, choose to compromise with life, with the world, and with society. But does such a compromise really work? ”

"It's still useless, it's just going along with it, it's adapting, it's licking the wounds. To adapt to the oppression and to bear the feeling of powerlessness. In the end, the submissive ones slowly became numb. ”

Lin Zhexun withdrew his gaze from Huiyue, who was a little dim outside the window, and looked at Li Zhien, who was holding his calves with his hands and resting his head on his knees.

His eyes were still red, but his emotions seemed to have stabilized, and he listened to Lin Zhexun's sigh at ease with his life.

Sighing, Lin Zhexun put his hands behind his back, leaning on the cushions of the sofa, supporting his body: "But that's the choice made by ordinary people, but you can't." It's not up to you to decide what you want to do. Because you've been given beautiful but unrealistic swords, beautiful but fragile armor, and handsome but not strong horses, they've left you alone to challenge dragons.

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But the dragon is not something you can easily resist alone. Even if you are hesitating inside, you can only wear flashy equipment and fight against the demon dragon called the big environment.

After fighting for a while, you find that your sword is no longer sharp, your armor has broken, and the horse under your crotch is so weak that it is out of breath. You want to take a little back, to recuperate, to choose between giving in or continuing to fight, but you can't take half a step back.

Because you find someone behind you pushing you, directing you forward, slamming your horse with a water-soaked whip, forcing you to continue charging at the dragon. ”

"You're tired, you're lost, you're in pain. But the man who pushes you, the man who directs you behind your back, the man who holds the whip will not listen to you. They just want you to fight the dragon again and get more and more loot. It was at this time that someone brought you a helper. He said that this helper can bring you a lot, and he can even let this helper take you to the opportunity to negotiate peace directly with the Demon Dragon.

But you don't want to make peace, you want to fight, and you even want to dissociate yourself from your helpers.

Because in your fantasies, this helper has the sharpest sword, the strongest armor, the best horse, and even a nobleman canonized by the king. But I always feel that nothing belongs to me, and everything is a reward from others. ”

Speaking of this, a picture suddenly appeared in Lin Zhexun's mind, and he suddenly thought of Wu Xiangyu that day, standing in front of him menacingly, like a giant bear. If you fail and can't meet the other party's requirements and conditions, the other party can directly slap your momentum to death with one claw.

"But the equipment in the helper's hand is not as good as you think, although the sword in his hand is a famous product, it is not very sharp, although the armor looks thick but it is also broken, and the war horse has a good bloodline but the quality is average."

At this time, the crowd of onlookers from a distance saw the two knights standing together, and began to mock, thinking that you are very ridiculous, saying Li Zhien, why are you so weak as a knight? You need another powerful, luxuriously equipped noble knight to take you with you. Or do you simply rely on the help of that knight and want to make peace with the demon dragon through that knight?

You listen to your opponent's taunts even more uncomfortable than before. Because this knight did not come on his own, but appeared out of nowhere. But I still subconsciously walked over to the helper, wanting to find a little comfort and help. Ask if it is possible to defeat the dragon, and if you need to make peace with the dragon, and what are the chances of making peace.

But you notice that the other knight seems to be swimming with the dragon with ease, and he doesn't even look at you. and even mocked you for why you were so depressed. Say you're not worthy of him as a partner. You are very discouraged and unwilling, but you always feel that what the other party says is the truth. ”

Lin Zhexun turned his head to look at Li Zhien again. I want to see how she reacts, to see if she's by her sarcasm again.

But surprisingly, the other party didn't react at all. Still looking at herself with her big eyes and a hint of hope, obviously wanting to hear a little comfort and encouragement that she wanted to hear.

"But, now, the knight is going to tell you solemnly that he can't help you. He wasn't sure he could defeat the dragon either. Lin Zhexun shook his head and said what was in his heart.

"I'm sorry, doesn't it make you very distressed to have a rumored boyfriend like me."