Recline on a soft and comfortable chaise longue.

When Su Shu raised his hand and slowly took off the game helmet from his head, it was already a twilight outside the window.

Night is approaching.

The last rays of sunset splash over the bustling city at the end of the city, gilding the undulating mountains in the distance with a brilliant thin light.

After all, it is Yushan City, which can be called the magical terrain of cyberspace, built by mountains and rivers, and all kinds of outrageous buildings stretch all the way, high and low, such as walking out from the thirteenth floor, and the outside is actually a big road.

The sound of the horn of the car, the laughter of the children after school, the enthusiastic horn of the square dance aunts......

All kinds of noisy movements came in from the downstairs of the community, which made the mind quickly withdraw from the fantasy and feel the vividness called reality.

Gently placing the helmet on the table, the black-haired young man slowly propped up his upper body, and suddenly unconsciously gasped slightly.

"Shhh...... Call...... What's the situation-

"Why are you so tired......?

"It feels like my body has been hollowed out......

"I can't have kidney deficiency at a young age, right?"

In the game, maybe because of the excitement, I didn't feel tired yet.

But now that he suddenly got off the line, Su Shu suddenly realized that he was actually soaked with sweat, and he felt that his limbs were floating for a while, and he couldn't lift any strength, as if the whole person had been twisted into a towel and squeezed dry eighteen times.

The shirt on the upper body has an uncomfortable sticky feeling.

Wait, wait......

Uh, that doesn't seem like sweat?

It seems that he suddenly noticed something.

Su Shu's eyes were slightly empty, and he slowly raised his palms and looked at his palms-

On the five fingers of the palm, there are some wet and viscous liquids of unknown material and transparent color, and there is also a rather good smell of quiet fragrance.

Su Shu: ?

What kind of mess is this?

He tentatively shook his five fingers, and the strange mucus on his hand suddenly pulled out a few strands of crystal thick silk, although the taste was not unpleasant, but it was always a little embarrassing.

This picture ...... Uh, what the hell is my body doing when I'm playing the game?

Beat...... A suburban county?

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Could it be a side effect of wearing a gaming helmet? Does the manual say it's going to be slimy?

With a slightly dazed mood, Su Shu carefully wiped his hands with a tissue, sat up, walked to the shower and rushed for a while, and changed into refreshing clothes by the way.

Sitting back at the computer desk, unscrewing a jar of cold fat house happy water and pouring it hard, he finally felt like he was alive again.

"Shhh...... Comfortable, comfortable. ”

It has to be Coca-Cola, no one really likes to drink Pepsi Toilet Cleaner, right?

"Grass, it's already six o'clock?!"

Boot up the computer that is next to each other and glance at the moment displayed on the screen.

Tired and drowsy, his thoughts seemed a little dazed, and then he finally noticed the dim twilight outside the window.

On Su Shu's head, a big question mark suddenly appeared.

He clearly logged in to the game at twelve o'clock at noon, and even if the process of playing was added, less than half an hour had passed.

The warm touch of Miss Tsukieda's little hands seems to have a wonderful aftertaste on her fingertips.

Virtual reality, is this thing killing time like this?

Su Shu had planned to continue with the sequel to Strange Tales City, but Xiaomen revealed that his sanity had been depleted - he was restricted from entering the new game until the quota was full.

Sanity is a common attribute in Key to the Door: World.

According to Su Shu's simple understanding, it is equivalent to the daily physical strength of mobile games, which is used to prevent players from overindulging.

He can also understand that moderate entertainment and moderate rest.

If cyber people can stay in fantasy and enjoy life, who would like the shit "Earth OL"?

It's not good if this kind of neural connection technology, which is still in the testing stage, really kills people.

It's a pity that it takes only a little bit of sanity every six minutes!

In "The Last Tram", Su Shu has completely squeezed out his reason - which means that he needs to wait for a full ten hours before he can see Yuezhi's wife again!

In a hurry, it looks like there is a sackcloth crawling.

P Club players who have been whetted by the new experience can't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

The moment he realized that it was evening, his body seemed to feel a sense of empty hunger, and the sound of his stomach thirsting for food gurgling.

Okay.

Dry rice people, dry rice souls, dry rice are all people.

In the new era, dry rice people will never go out to forage for food.

Show how a wave of dead houses survive in the steel jungle.

Su Shu skillfully opened the takeaway software and ordered a bowl of fresh and spicy pea noodles.

The takeaway brother slapped the horse and killed him on the twelfth floor, this may be a group of good people in the world who are anxious to urge him to eat.

While sipping on the steaming noodles, Su Shu wondered what he should do to pass the itchy waiting time.

His routine is usually very regular - except for the occasional late night rush and game games.

There's no extra entertainment.,After all, except for the childhood sweetheart who grew up together in the orphanage.,Shuzi doesn't even have a relative who can visit the door.。

The most common thing is to chat with group friends and blow water, and send a pleasing ● picture.

The young man named Su Shu lives in a simple place, and his life seems very dull to outsiders, but he himself is actually very fond of such a state.

Inefficient socialization is not as good as efficient solitude.

Women only affect the speed at which I play the game.

After all, no matter how beautiful a beauty is in reality, how can she compare to the player's paper man wife group?

Win!

After experiencing the new console of the key to the door, he is not in the mood to open other games for the time being, maybe this is called a dimensionality reduction blow from the small door.

Murder is still punishable, damnable!

So...... Sketching?

The black-haired young man with the small hands of the moon branch in his mind couldn't help but have a long-lost thought in his heart.

Yes, his hands itched so much that he wanted to draw - but it wasn't the manuscript that he wanted to draw.

As we all know, when writing homework, even an ordinary pen seems to become full of infinite charm.

The joy of touching fish is limitless.

Whenever I touch a fish, I always seem to have an abundance of inspiration.

Therefore, as an outstanding creator, you should touch the fish more, touch the fish well, and in your comfortable leisure, you can brew a wonderful inspiration that is as mellow as fine wine.

Su Shu is willing to call it the way of fishing, which belongs to real personal experience.

Activating the luxurious pen tablet that had been sealed for several days, the black-haired young man gently rubbed his chin, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a subtle arc.

...... What should I draw?

In his thoughts, a pair of rich crimson eyes like blood suddenly appeared.

The fingertips pinched the touch pen, and the cartoonist, known as the second freedom in the world, began to slowly sketch the graceful picture in his heart-

In the quiet ruined capital, a cold and mellow moon hangs high in the sky.

Under the emerald green, obscuring the sky, the pure warbler flowers are swaying slightly in the wind, as if making a rustling and pleasant sound.

Wearing a long skirt and a posture carved by a god, the silver-haired girl was sitting on a swing made of vines, blinking her crimson eyes, raising her gaze, looking at the cold full moon in the night sky.

Her fingertips twisted a white flower, her white lotus arms were like gold in jade, with a delicate face with a bit of shy redness, and she turned her gaze slightly, as if she was thinking about a distant name.

The hands of the clock beat crisply in an immersive fascination.

Until the sunset sets, and the sunset is late.

The glorious dusk gradually fades, and the dark night clouds the night sky of the city.

Five hours, as if in a flash.

Su Shu stared at the screen frame, the lifelike silver-haired beautiful girl who raised her eyes to look at the moon ring, couldn't help but show a knowing smile on her face.

It wasn't until the final step of coloring was sketched out that the nerves seemed to emerge with the tiredness of hindsight.

However, there was a surge of full satisfaction in my heart.

What...... The skill of touching fish by yourself is still not unfamiliar.

Clicking Save, he uploaded this rather proud work to the backstage of Weibo, looking at the title of the painting to be taken, he couldn't help but fall into a short groan.

"Moon Branch" ...... Is it?

After thinking for a moment, Su Shu retracted all the words he typed, and then smiled and typed a new title:

"The Moon and the Tree, and the Missing".

The moon and the trees are all in the painting.

And the thoughts are in each other's hearts.

That's the benefit of being a paper lover.

When you are thinking about the other person, you can clearly understand that the other person must be thinking about you as well.

She's always on the lookout for the false data, whispering the name you told her.

Su Shu glanced at the moon ring outside the window.

The night sky was dark and gray, and not a single star could be seen.

Therefore, the moonlight seems a little lonely.

The accumulation of clouds obscured the once bright starlight, which was a small price to pay for development, after all, Yushan is a city of heavy industry.

However, perhaps because of the approaching Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon tonight is exceptionally round, and the moonlight is also bright, clean and clear.

and the thoughts from the other side, it can be said to complement each other.

The black-haired youth laughed, clicked lightly to upload Weibo, and then turned off the computer screen.

He yawned and slipped himself on the soft core of his bedroom.

Slowly fell into the wonderful and refreshing dream that accompanied by the moonlight.