"Hello, my name is Celia"

"The network has been disconnected!"

"It's time to squeeze in the channels again..."

"I dropped the!"

"The sword cuts the body, the heart cuts the soul."

"Versatile"

"I pressed the wrong button, get out of the way!"

"..."

Jiang He didn't understand how this music touched old players. She only started playing it last year, and Arad had already been destroyed once.

Today, when games are digitized, no one is racking their brains to make strategies anymore, and there is no longer the experience of killing the cat demon goblin in the Green Forest of the novice village with just a drop of blood. Everything is pursued every second.

There were some hard-core side-scrolling games in the past, but now they have become templated. They all pursue the same set of supreme equipment, and the numbers are 99999+, which is like cheating. The happiness at the beginning has deteriorated.

I used to wear wings and iron chains to be a big boss, but now I buy 12 sets of Spring Festival gift bags just for the orbs inside.

Even if the version is reset, it will be difficult for those who have grown up to find the happiness they once had, and memories will only be memories after all.

After a section of typing, the barrage was still flashing by. Jiang He put down her chopsticks, clenched her fingers, and clicked to match her opponent. She wondered if Xu Qing was watching her on her phone now. After thinking about it, she asked: "Are you watching?

?”

The barrage still did not subside, and some "you have you" popped up again, making it difficult for her to tell whether they were from Xu Qingfa or not.

"I'm asking my boyfriend, today he went out without being punished to stand."

"Actually, you don't need to add an explanation."

"It's really not necessary"

"Received a critical hit"

Jiang He muttered that he had already matched his opponent in the game, and the opponent seemed shocked by her eye-catching outfit.

"Renaissance?" the other person typed and complained.

"You have a chain on your foot."

He Miao 19: "Look at the sword!"

Seeing Jiang He typing hard with One Finger Zen, and then being attacked by the other party, the barrage was filled with hahaha again.

For one hour every day, the female ghost swordsman has not yet reached the same level as the female gun she used to play. She is still in a sadistic posture. Wearing a new costume makes Jiang He even more handy. After being attacked once, she mercilessly kills the opponent.

Hacked to death.

Gorgeous chicken.

…

Hu Tong originally saw that Xu Qing was not holding the armor. It seemed that tonight was a solo broadcast again, so he was about to turn off the live broadcast room and play a few games of lol.

He really wanted to complain about the image of the female ghost sword. It was a popular dress of that era, with a broken Christmas hat and two big wings on the back. At first glance, she thought she had traveled through time.

Before closing, I was typing on the keyboard. Before I could send a comment about Ugly Wings, I heard a sound.

Hu Tong raised his head and looked at Jiang He in amazement, tapping quickly with two chopsticks.

Damn it!

It was only half a minute, and he wasn't sure whether it would be longer or shorter.

He originally wanted to play lol, but seeing the barrage that didn't stop after the beating, he accidentally clicked on the icon that he hadn't touched for a long time and started the dnf update program.

This wing decoration seems to be a bit pleasing to the eye, but it is missing a can head.

…

By 7:30, Xu Qing had not come back yet.

Jiang He looked at the clock hanging next to the TV in the living room several times. It clearly said he would be back at seven or eight o'clock, but folding it in half meant half past seven, but there was still no sign of anyone.

Winter Melon wags its tail and jumps up on the table, but she drives her off. She doesn't have to think twice to know that this guy wants to eat dried sweet potatoes secretly.

"Does the host still raise pigs at home?"

"That's a cat, but it's just a little fat."

"Brother, you came at the wrong time. You will know after a few more days. There are five wonders in this place: the male anchor rubbing armor with his hands, the female anchor addicted to games, the wax figure who is forced to stand, the conscientious Zhong Kui, and the cat who looks like a cat.

pig."

"The amount of information is slightly large..."

When it was over at eight o'clock, Jiang He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Xu Qing: "Did you look at me?"

Then looking at the data in the live broadcast room, she was surprised to find that although there were not as many people today as when the two of them were together, there were still many more people than when she was alone.

Seeing that Xu Qing didn't reply on WeChat, she put down her phone, sorted out tonight's video and posted it, then opened yesterday's video to watch Xu Qing talk nonsense with the audience.

Until after nine o'clock, I watched Gui Zhu several times, but Xu Qing still didn't reply. Jiang He thought for a while and took out his phone: "When will you come back?"

At ten o'clock, Xu Qing's reply came belatedly.

"Come on, come back now"

Jiang He listened on the phone and thought for a while without replying. When he looked at the clock and yawned at half past ten, there was the sound of a key turning at the door.

"The one you taught me to knock..." Jiang He cheered up and stood up with great interest. Halfway through, his eyes fell on Xu Qing and he suddenly stopped talking.

The hem of Xu Qing's T-shirt was stained with blood.

"Don't be nervous, this is not mine." Xu Qing was frightened by her sudden downturn.

"It's not yours?"

Jiang He pulled Xu Qing and touched it here and there to see that it was indeed not hurt, and his expression softened.

"It's a long story. I'll throw away these clothes first and take a quick shower."

Xu Qing tore off his upper body clothes and slipped into the bathroom. Jiang He looked at his arms and pursed his lips, then sat on the sofa and waited.

This scene of not coming back after going out for a long time and coming back with blood on her body made her feel in a trance for a moment.

"What the hell... help me get my pajamas." Xu Qing opened a crack in the door and shouted outside.

"Oh, I'll go look for it for you."

Jiang He got up and went into Xu Qing's small utility room, rummaged for a while, held his pajamas in one hand, hooked his boxers with his fingers and handed it over.

Not long after, Xu Qing came out wiping her hair, sat down on the sofa, took Jiang He's unfinished half-can of Coke from the table and drank it down in one breath.

"I'm dying of thirst... I should have been back at seven o'clock, but something happened. I went to the hospital and the police station again, and I've been delayed until now."

"What's going on with the blood?" Jiang He looked at the clothes he threw away. The blood stain didn't look like a nosebleed.

"Qin Hao's."

"Are you OK?"

"It's others who are in trouble, nothing is wrong with me." Xu Qing waved his hand.

"That's good."

Jiang He breathed a sigh of relief, sat over and rubbed Xu Qing's belly, "I thought you had been chopped."

"...Can you think of something better?"

Xu Qing leaned on the sofa with half-closed eyes, looking tired.

"If it were the other two of us, you would come back in the middle of the night with blood on your body, and I would be able to chop someone else up for you."

"I play games at home every day now, and I don't go out." Even if Jiang He goes out, he doesn't bring a sword with him, so how can he kill people? "Are you tired? Go to bed early."

"If you keep touching me, I won't be able to sleep."

"I just want to see if you are hurt." Jiang He withdrew his hand, paused and helped him cover his stomach with his pajamas, "Is that fat black man dead?"

"..."

Xu Qing was helpless, "I was only slightly injured, don't talk about death."

"Oh." Jiang He looked at the time. It was already past eleven o'clock and almost twelve o'clock. "Do you want to eat something?"

Xu Qing opened his eyes and looked at her. He usually didn't think so, but now the heroine looked more and more like a little daughter-in-law.

Just as Jiang He was waiting for his reply, he was hugged and kissed hard, smelling of cola in his mouth.

"Okay, I've eaten, let's go to bed early." Xu Qing got up from the sofa with satisfaction, "We'll talk about anything tomorrow."

"Good night." Jiang He said.

"Good night, don't think about fighting and killing every day, this is just an accident."

Accident?

Jiang He sat on the sofa and watched him close the door. He stayed quietly for a while before going back to his room.
To be continued...