There was still some residual excitement, and Jiang Luo's face was still hot.

But when she thought it was funny, she thought it was funny.

It's just a game character, so why not?

Take a deep breath and try to calm down.

She sent, "Good night, Yan Zihe."

Yan Zihe: "Good night, Luoluo."

Exiting the game, Jiang Luo put his phone on the bedside table, turned off the light, lay down, and pulled up the quilt.

When I closed my eyes, I still had the appearance of Yan Zihe in front of me.

Wrapped in fluffy pajamas, with no expression on his face, his eyes are like two obsidian, well-behaved and cute.

The corners of his lips rose, and Jiang Luo's heart fluttered.

Is this what it feels like to be excited?

It's been a long time since I've experienced it in three dimensions.

Although this game is sometimes very rubbish to cheat Krypton, it will be stuck, the plot is also very watery, and there will be a bottomless picture, but ......

My boyfriend is so cute, isn't it?

With Yan Zihe here, those unbearable details have become bearable.

Boyfriend, I'm sure I can succeed in attacking you!

Outside the window, the bright moon hangs high, reflecting the dream in and out of the dream.

The whole city is coated with a layer of silver, gentle and quiet.

—[Strict]—

It's a thick darkness.

A pair of dark eyes opened suddenly.

With sharp eyes, Yan Zihe looked at the world.

Game?

If this were a game world, it would all make sense.

The CDM laboratory building is the main line of the story.

The bedroom is a sitting area.

Those who don't have souls are NPCs.

Luoluo is a player.

Then he is a game character.

It's just that this game is different from other games in his cognition.

Here, he is in a romantic relationship with the player.

But why did he have an independent mind?

Awakening consciousness?

Still is...... Through?

Perhaps, he is not from this world at all.

Perhaps, he became Yan Zihe by some coincidence.

The speculation seems reasonable, but it is actually very bold.

More information is needed to verify.

And the breakthrough of verification can only be the fall......

—【Ginger】—

"Bully coffee! Bully coffee! Bully coffee! ”

"Get out of the entertainment industry!"

"You're trash!"

……

It's a nightmare.

Strangely, Jiang Luo was able to clearly realize that he was dreaming.

Similar dreams have been repeated countless times.

Men in black robes in white masks approached her with tridents.

They have no concrete image, and their masks are full of caustic language.

They surrounded her, waved their weapons at her, shouted and hurled insults at her.

Buzz rumble.

And so on.

His eyes seemed to be covered with dust and dull.

Jiang Luo stood in the center of the storm, helpless, small, and alone.

She thought that the cyberbullying would have no effect on her.

In fact, she did eat and drink, draw and play games as usual, except for ...... This nightmare from time to time.

"Bully coffee!"

"Bully coffee!"

"Bully coffee!"

……

A shout got closer and closer.

Up to the distance.

Jiang Luo calmly looked around.

The black-robed men stared at her and yelled at her.

She is not afraid of them.

It's just that they are depressed.

The garden of the heart was barren, and weeds and vines sprouted, intertwined and densely packed, weaving a web called despair.

Looking at the world through the grid, the world has become barren.

Such...... How much longer?

It's like walking on an endless road, exhausted, and still having to drag a heavy body forward.

Step by step.

Step by step.

"Fall."

At the same time as the voice sounded, Jiang Luo's hand fell into a piece of softness.

Turning around, it was Yan Zihe, who was glowing.

Shrouded in white light, sacred and beautiful.

He dragged her through the crushing masked man and into the street after the summer rain.

The clear water surface reflects the clear sky, the magnificent rainbow, and Yan Zihe in the little wolf down pajamas.

The back in front is thin but firm, and the chest seems to be stuffed with cotton, full and soft.

Yan Zihe turned his head to look at her, his face was covered with an orange afterglow, and his eyebrows and eyes melted into such softness.

He bent his eyes and said one by one, "Let's go save the world, Luoluo." ”

"Let's save the world, Luoluo."

"Let's save the world, Luoluo."

……

Open.

The bright and soft colors dissipated, leaving only a dull gray and black.

Jiang Luo touched the phone and pressed it.

6:41。

Winter mornings are exceptionally cold.

Turning on the air conditioner and holding on until the temperature rose, she got up in one go.

"Brush", the curtain opens.

The sky outside is a heavy navy blue, and there are already many elderly people in the community square who are exercising in the morning.

Stretching her arms, she stood in front of the glass window and followed the old people to move their muscles.

A new day begins.

After washing, Jiang Luo came to the kitchen and boiled water below.

Standing in front of the cooking table, waiting for the noodles to be cooked, she couldn't help but reminisce about the dream she had just had.

The water vapor rises, and through the thin mist, the smile is very moist.

She pulls her phone out of her pocket and taps on Doomsday Love.

—[Strict]—

The sudden light woke Yan Zihe up.

Sleepy-eyed touched the phone and looked at it, it was not yet 7 o'clock.

He rubbed his eyes and slowly got up.

This player even tried so hard to play the game......

—【Ginger】—

[Opinion +1]

Well?

Do you send favorability when you go online?

Jiang Luo's eyes widened in surprise.

She quickly typed, "Good morning, Yan Zihe."

Yan Zihe replied, "Morning."

Then, he put down his phone and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom is a private area, and you can only see the light on and off through the frosted glass on the door, and the door is tightly closed.

This game is really realistic in some of the details.

—[Strict]—

"Goo-goo-goo......"

As soon as I came out of the bathroom, my stomach screamed.

Yan Zihe then remembered that he hadn't eaten for a long time.

He couldn't tell exactly how long.

There was a refrigerator standing next to the table, and he walked over to see what food was available.

The door opened, uh, empty.

Not even a rotten leaf.

—【Ginger】—

【Goo Goo ......】

A banner floats up on the screen.

Like sound effects.

Looking at it again, Yan Zihe stood in front of the refrigerator thoughtfully.

Yan Zihe...... Hungry?

Need to be fed?

This game really doesn't miss any opportunity to make money.

Bow your head, gurgling in the milk pot, and the noodles are tumbling.

Then ......

Jiang Luo clicked on the mall, entered the [World Cuisine] channel, found [Noodles], and clicked to buy.

—[Strict]—

Sting.

An extra hot noodle served on the table.

Luoluo knows he's hungry?

Isn't that illustrated...... Luoluo can see his every move?

This is also in line with the "game conjecture".

The player is looking down on the world from the perspective of God.

Sitting at the table, Yan Zihe picked up his mobile phone and sent: "Luoluo, thank you."

Luoluo: "I hope you like it. \（￣︶￣）/」

There is an emoji at the end of the sentence, which is quite cute.

Yan Zihe hooked his lips.

The round bowl is steaming and wafting with a curling fragrance.

He sat at the table, his posture straight and neat, holding the wooden chopsticks in one hand and the bowl in the other.

The phone is placed on the table, and it can be seen from the side.

If you want to grasp the world, you need to know more about Luoluo.

Yan Zihe asked, "Luoluo, are you getting up so early for work?"