stray

Chapter 35

He Nian didn't even stay overnight at his house.

Afterwards, Yan Rui didn't even have the strength to turn over, and he was half lying on the bed, with some physiological tears on his eyelashes.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but on the one hand, it was difficult to speak because his voice was too hoarse, and on the other hand, he really didn't know how to communicate with He Nian again.

But fortunately, the other party has always been very sensible.

When He Nian came out of the bathroom, he had already changed his clothes. He stood in front of his bed and whispered, "Then Mr. Yan, I'm going back."

Yan Ruizhi raised his eyes slightly, thinking in the misty night.

Where is he going?

Go back to the dormitory or the family building, go back to his peaceful college life, or go back to the youth with little interaction with him?

Yan Ruizhi couldn't ask a single word.

He Nian was sensible and smiled at him before politely taking him to the door and leaving.

The opponent's movements were very light, and Yan Ruizhi heard the footsteps gradually disappearing, and finally raised his arms to cover his moist eyelashes.

He Nian has always liked to send him messages. Sometimes they are articles that don’t have much nutrition, and sometimes it’s just a sentence or two of greetings that don’t make mistakes, but most of them are very personal, enthusiastic, and strong. It can also be expressed in words.

However, I don't know if it was because he was afraid of his displeasure, but this time he didn't even send a good night greeting.

Yan Ruizhi originally thought that he might suffer from insomnia, but maybe he was too tired, so he fell asleep anyway.

It's just that he didn't sleep well this time. It was like returning to the night in the hospital. The past that he didn't care much about came back frame by frame, and passed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

These memories are silent and colorless, and the style of black and white silent films is weird and terrifying.

He could only see the mouths of those who accused him open and close horribly, and even though there was no sound, he could clearly remember those evil words.

He seemed to be running forward all the time, running away from something, and then the scene switched to the university. At first, he was friendly and positive. He thought that he had finally escaped from everything in the past, and finally greeted the future he wanted.

It's just that the picture turned sharply downwards, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the kind face suddenly turned into a clown-like smiling face that sent chills down the spine.

Then there was the conflict, the betrayal, the monster eyes everyone gave him when he turned around.

He lowered his head and saw his own black blood on the ground.

Yan Ruizhi just stood there, as if he had lost the courage to escape.

But suddenly, a person appeared beside him.

Yan Ruizhi didn't know how he got in, but maybe he tore off the decayed sky, the black and white background faded, everything around him began to have color, and the sound leaked in, accompanied by a little summer breath .

And the other party approached and came to him, just like when he ran towards him countless times.

Yan Ruizhi's expression was slightly startled, and he didn't move. He saw the other party smiling at him, and then stretched out his hand, covering his eyes with the palm of his hand.

He heard someone calling his name, speaking softly.

He says,

"Yan Ruizhi, I love you so much."

There was a huge shock in his chest, and his heart, which was indifferent even in the horrible black and white silent film, suddenly trembled.

He didn't even have time to speak, he just wanted to cry sadly.

The sky is bright.

Yan Ruizhi opened his eyes, the curtains were only half drawn, and some sunlight fell in.

With his upper body bare, he slowly sat up from the bed, resting his head on his knees in a daze quietly.

It was still early, and he didn't know how long it took him to recover.

He spread his hands and looked at the empty palm.

Yan Ruizhi got up and went to the bathroom. He was naked and silently looked at himself in the mirror.

Even after saying the last New Year's greetings, I still paid attention to the place, smooth and white from the neck up, just

He looked away thoughtlessly.

After Yan Ruizhi took a shower, he was about to brush his teeth, but when he walked to the side, he saw the toiletries placed side by side on the sink.

There was a little citrus smell in the bathroom, and the slippers at the door were still slightly damp. Two toothbrushes leaned together and stared at him silently.

It was also at this moment that Yan Ruizhi suddenly seemed to be hit by something, and the belated emotions flooded his head and overwhelmed him.

He suddenly didn't want to do anything, and felt so defeated for the first time, he hugged his knees and squatted down slowly.

After a while, he sent a text message to Hao Shuai, saying that he would not be going today.

The other party quickly called.

Yan Ruizhi didn't want to answer the call, but if he hung up, the other party might rush to his home. In order to avoid this situation, he finally pressed the call button.

"Are you feeling unwell again? You won't be in the hospital, are you? I thought you had to save up your holidays all the time. What happened?" After all, he rarely asked for leave, and Hao Shuai was always worried about whether it was true or not. There is a big problem with my body, and I have said a lot in a series.

"I didn't..." As soon as Yan Ruizhi opened his mouth, he found that his voice was surprisingly hoarse, so he simply followed the script, "I didn't sleep well yesterday, and I woke up with a cold."

"You don't have a cold, do you have a fever?" Hao Shuai said anxiously, "Why don't you go to the hospital and I'll ask the driver to pick you up?"

"I've taken the medicine, just rest for a while." Yan Ruizhi lied indifferently.

In short, Hao Shuai finally believed it after going through it again and again. When he hung up the phone, he said with emotion: "Although it is not a good thing for you to be sick, you now somewhat know that you have given yourself a vacation and made progress."

Lying on the bed, Yan Ruizhi hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled non-aggressively: "Thank you, Mr. Hao, for your compliment."

"That's fine, you have a good rest, and it's okay to lie down for a few more days." Seeing that Yan Ruizhi was sick and easy to talk, Hao Shuai followed suit, "Okay, I'll help you watch over work matters."

As he was talking, he thought of something, and said again: "And Xiao He arrived very early today, his ability is already good, you can rest assured."

Yan Ruizhi was startled, and tried hard not to hear any abnormalities in his tone: "He came early?"

"Yes," Mr. Hao often used him as a joke with Yan Ruizhi, but he was still very serious when talking about work. "When I arrived, he was already talking about details with the test next door, and he was very energetic."

Yan Ruizhi was a little relieved: "That's good."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Ruizhi originally wanted to sleep for a while, but when he closed his eyes, he was always worried that he would repeat the dream from last night.

He tried twice and couldn't fall asleep, so he just got up.

Yan Ruizhi seems to be very busy all the time, and it is really strange for him to lie at home with nothing to do in the early morning of weekdays.

He didn't know what to do or what to distract him.

He Nian should still be sitting in the cubicle of his office now, Yan Ruizhi doesn't even need to think about it, he can imagine what it would be like to appear at the other party's work.

Although this person sometimes looks unserious, Yan Ruizhi has seen the side face of concentrating and concentrating every time he works. He has seen it many times.

But as long as he thinks about New Year's greetings, he always loses his mind. Yan Ruizhi tried to tidy up the kitchen and living room, and sat down in the study to read a book for a while, but no matter what he did, he couldn't concentrate for more than half an hour each time.

There was still a little weakness left in his body, he pinched his brows, and simply let himself lean on the recliner.

Finally, he finally thought of something, and walked over to the game room that he had neglected for a long time.

Since Youyu Technology became famous, he has seldom devoted himself to it. Maintenance, operation and follow-up development have left him with no time to spare. Even if he wants to play, it is to find problems and consider whether it can be better.

It's just that today he rarely wants to indulge, Yan Ruizhi pushed the door open, looked away from the naive rabbit, and opened the "Nostalgia" he made a few years ago.

The main line of this game is actually not complicated. The protagonist is an ordinary student. One day, he finds himself strayed into the ancient world thousands of years ago, and accidentally discovers that he can travel between the two worlds.

With the advancement of the level and the awakening of the plot, the protagonist realizes that traveling is not without cost. The two worlds have been quietly collapsing and merging as early as the beginning. He is still an ordinary student in the real world, but he is in the ancient world. The world is about to be elected as the king of the world, and now he must choose, or find a real solution.

There are many endings of the story. The setting of the level and the accumulation of knowledge are the reasons why this game became a hit that year.

Yan Ruizhi naturally knows all the details, but in such an idle working day, for the first time, he decided to let himself forget about those possible settings, and simply integrate into it as a player.

The adventure came to an end in the evening.

He shuttles in the gorgeous and boundless world, and all the options and developments are based on intuition.

In the end, he finally stopped, and all the scenes were frozen. As the protagonist, "he" lay under the starry sky, looking at another time and space that completely collapsed and disappeared.

"He" didn't become a king, didn't change the world, didn't save time and space, and he was still the student who had nothing.

This is actually not a very good ending in the game. Most people will try it for several weeks, just to achieve the most perfect win-win result.

After all, in the virtual world, who doesn't want to be a hero by himself.

He hadn't had such a "wasting time" experience for a long time. When Yan Ruizhi took down the equipment, he realized that the sky had completely darkened.

He didn't have much appetite, and originally wanted to simply go to the room to rest, but just as he was about to go back, he thought about the hospital he was admitted to because of two days of overtime work and eating irregularly.

As if thinking of something, Yan Ruizhi hesitated for a while, but went to the kitchen to make some simple dinner.

In fact, this is the celibate life he is accustomed to.

Hao Shuai called again to greet him, and felt relieved when he saw that his voice had improved a lot.

Yan Ruizhi stood by the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze. Just as he was about to put away his phone and go back, he received two new messages.

When Yan Ruizhi saw the sender, his heart suddenly went blank, and he didn't read it as if he wanted to escape, but he couldn't help but click on it.

[Reasonable: Mr. Yan, I heard about it today, are you feeling unwell today? 】

[Reasonable: Are you still willing to talk to me?Will I disturb you like this. 】

[Reasonable: But I still really want to care about you. 】

[Reasonable: Well, if you don't want to chat with me, don't reply to me. 】

[Reasonable: If you want to stop contacting me, just delete me. 】

Looking at the line of words, Yan Ruizhi could almost imagine the appearance of the other party when he was cautiously trying to talk to him.

why.

Why is he still willing to get close to himself after he did such a hurtful thing.

[Reasonable: If I can still talk to you, just reply "1"! 】

After 1 minute, the other party sent a vote.

It looks a little rough, it should be homemade.

The above question is very simple and has nothing to do with the current chat.

[[Vote - Do you think Samoyed is cute? ]]

[[Options: Please press 1 for being cute, please press 1 for liking, please press 1 if you want to talk to him]]

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