"Little Forest" is a game inspired by the games he played with his brother when he was a child.

In other words, "Little Forest" symbolizes to some extent his impressions and feelings about the game in the past and when he was a child.

Just like the game itself, "Little Forest" is warm and beautiful, and each player strives to live in harmony in the forest as a small animal that he wants to become.

And now, this harmony is very likely to be broken.

Who can simply let go...

En Siruo thought, looked at Ren Sui, frowned worriedly, and then she looked at the conference room where everyone had retreated, leaving only a few people.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one noticed her kung fu, she got up and walked over to stand beside Ren Sui.

didn't comfort or persuade him too much, just wordlessly put his hand on Ren Sui's shoulder and stood there with him.

After noticing her coming, Ren then turned his head back slightly, smiled at her, and said, "I'm fine." ”

En Siruo frowned: "Then it's better to think that I have something." ”

"Just stay like this for a while, don't resist, no one will see it."

Ren didn't say anything more, only nodded slightly.

Affectionate hugs and gentle words of comfort are not needed, just accompanying them is enough.

The sun is about to set, and what about the long winter nights.

Wouldn't it be another morning?

Then, the sun will rise again...

"Let's go back."

It was about ten minutes before Ren spoke to her again.

En Siruo looked at him worriedly, her brow never relaxed, and her hand was still gently resting on his shoulder.

Seeing this, he had to repeat what he had said not long ago: "I'm fine, really." ”

Then, seeing that En Siruo still refused to leave directly, he said again: "I'm going to write a revision plan soon, and you will be very busy if you arrange it then, so let's go and prepare first." ”

En Siruo sighed deeply, but after all, he was still not at ease, and even did not forget to advise: "Then I will go, don't do stupid things." ”

Ren then realized that he hadn't reached that level yet, but he was amused by the severity of En Siruo's words.

"Yes, definitely." He nodded in agreement and watched as Ensiruo left.

He was the only one left in the conference room, and the office outside the door was full of people, and the sounds of talking, keyboard tapping, and footsteps mingled together, making it feel like two worlds compared to the surprisingly quiet conference room.

The program group gathered the three main creative groups of Ren Sui, the main planner, Tao Wenyao of numerical planning, and Zhu Yue of gameplay planning, and the atmosphere was the most tense and sluggish among all the groups in the office.

Although Ren Sui, Tao Wenyao, Zhu Yue and others are not in their first year of work, it is the first time they have immersed themselves in the game center and become important creators, so it is inevitable that they will feel a little uncomfortable about the fact that the game is going to be overhauled.

When En Siruo sat at the workstation, he could clearly feel the change in the atmosphere in the group.

But there was nothing she could do, so she could only focus on her work.

The revision plan has not yet been sent, and she can not work overtime for the time being, but she only has this one chance.

After clocking out of work, she packed up her things and sat in her seat without moving.

Ren was then pulled back to his thoughts because of the prompt on his mobile phone, and subconsciously turned his head to look in her direction, and after noticing her stiff movements, he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

En Siruo shook her head: "It's okay, I just want to sit here and wait for you to get off work." ”

Anyway, it's not the first time, so she habitually pulls out her phone to watch something else.

Ren then mistakenly thought that she was worried about herself again, so she whispered: "Go back early, I can finally get off work normally for a day, didn't I just work overtime every day some time ago." ”

En Siruo shook his head, directly blocked Ren's voice, dragged the chair forward, hid his face and half of his body behind the station baffle, and refused to communicate too much with Ren.

Ren then sighed helplessly: "Then I may have a long time, are you sure you can wait?" ”

"You can do it before, why can't I wait." Her small voice came from behind the baffle.

The workstations of the two were close to each other, and there was a small corridor in the middle, and this sound drifted into Ren Sui's ears impartially, in exchange for his silent consent.

Only then did he withdraw his gaze and continue his work.

After a while, most of the people in the office dispersed, and only the trio and Ensiruo were left in the program group.

She sat up straight in silence, looked at the trio who were still working overtime, and felt that it was really impossible to go on like this, so she got up and left the office to find a place to breathe.

After taking the elevator up, she chose to go to the terrace where many people in the company usually go to smoke and vent.

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long, and dusk comes very quickly.

The moment you step out of the door and walk onto the terrace, your vision opens up, and you can only see half of the sun in the office, which is strong orange and red, dyeing the clouds on the horizon, which is spectacular.

Ensira blinked, leaning against the high railing of the terrace.

It's cold, there are very few people coming to the terrace, and it's off-duty time, so she is the only one on the terrace at the moment.

The evening breeze blew her hair and blew her hair.

A little chill penetrated into her body through the cotton clothes, and she was unmoved, but her thoughts became clearer because of this stimulation.

"Ahh

The evening breeze rests and the terrace is quiet.

There was a little talk from the other entrance and exit of the terrace, which made En Siruo suddenly come back to his senses.

She turned her head to look, only to see a man in a suit and leather shoes holding his phone to her side, half of his face exposed.

Ren Zhuoyuan?!

He's coming here too?

En Siruo was stunned for a moment, and then immediately stood up straight and planned to leave.

But then he remembered Ren Sui in the office, and the steps he had planned to take were taken back.

If the two brothers can talk about it, or if their relationship eases a little, will it be able to dilute the loss of the game being forced to modify it somewhat?

She thought, standing still and looking over.

Ren Zhuoyuan still stood upright, and his side face was too similar to Ren Sui, which made En Siruo recall Ren Sui's sad and lost soul in a trance.

She pursed her lips as if she had made up her mind, and walked over to it.

Ren Zhuoyuan's voice gradually became clear-

"Well, I know, you take care of yourself too."

"Do you want me to send someone to pick you up?"

"Okay, then remember to call me when you get to the airport."

En Siruo lowered his head slightly, and stopped when he was still about seven or eight steps away from Ren Zhuoyuan.

It's just because Ren Zhuoyuan has already cast his gaze in her direction...

Good night everyone