After everything I wanted to say was clearly stated, the two of them had to separate.
From an emotional point of view, of course they are not very happy.
But from Director Liu's perspective, if they sit here for too long, there's no guarantee that Director Liu won't suddenly come back.
When the time comes, it will be a bit embarrassing to drive the two of them back to the tent.
I know this very well in my heart.
So he leaned over and kissed Bai Luochuan's forehead. Qi Yu took his hand and took him to wash up and tidy up together.
Twenty minutes later.
Bai Luochuan, who had washed himself clean, had returned to the tent.
Recently, he has been living at Qi Yu's house. He doesn't have much time to spend alone, and of course he doesn't open games much.
Now that he was suddenly alone again, Bai Luochuan almost immediately took out his phone as soon as he entered the tent, and his fingers stopped on the APP icon of the game.
But reason returned first.
He didn't click on it.
Staring at his own behavior, he was quiet for a moment, and then Bai Luochuan showed a self-deprecating smile.
It was also said that Qi Yu has separation anxiety disorder.
The one who is most anxious should obviously be himself...
But you can't blame him.
As long as you are alone and quiet, all the annoyances and entanglements caused by work will rush into your mind.
The weight of blood and life can never be wiped away so easily.
I held the phone in silence for a while.
Bai Luochuan did not open the game after all.
Instead, he walked to the simple camp bed and picked up the little Fox doll he placed on it.
The chubby little Fox is particularly cute.
The eyes that are narrowed when smiling also have a special flavor of Qi Yu.
Bai Luochuan buried his head on little Fox's round belly. For some reason, the situation when he first downloaded this game appeared in his mind.
At that time, a job he participated in had just ended.
It's not the usual job of destroying a criminal den or fighting a private armed force.
But a war in the true sense.
They are indeed assisting the "just" defenders. However, there are many crazy rebels, and they may know that they will die if they don't succeed, and their various behaviors are even crazier than the defenders here.
He doesn't even take his own life seriously.
Bai Luochuan, who was in his early twenties, lived in that environment for a full year.
There have been long-range snipers.
There are also close combats.
The most profound memory he had was when he was separated from his teammates under artillery fire. The only weapon in his hand was a military dagger. Fortunately, the dozen or so enemy troops around him were in the same condition as him.
Then there's pure melee combat.
He killed those dozen people with the dagger in his hand.
The dagger was used to the point of curling the blade.
When dealing with the last enemy, the dagger got stuck in the opponent's neck, embedded in the bone, and cut off the blood vessels, but it could not be pulled out, nor could it penetrate deeper.
The opponent has lost the ability to resist.
The pupils that were about to dilate were facing the direction of Bai Luochuan.
When he opened his mouth, blood spurted out from his throat.
Bai Luochuan understands.
What he wants to say is: I don't want to die.
It was a young man about the same age as him.
Before the childishness on his face faded away, he was forced to meet the end of his life on the battlefield.
It's not just him.
The enemies I killed just now, or in other words, many of the enemies I faced during this period, were all of the same age and in the same condition.
When the enemy's breath stops.
Bai Luochuan was in no hurry to leave.
He was lying on the spot in a pool of blood, and it seemed that the young man's last desperate look was always being replayed in front of him, like a nightmare that could not be dispelled and belonged to reality.
That may be the last drop of water that causes the dam to burst.
While lying in the blood, Bai Luochuan's mind reflected the shadows of all the people he killed after going to the battlefield.
The way they begged for mercy.
They look desperate.
The scenes were constantly replayed, straining his nerves to the extreme and pushing him to the brink of collapse.
At that time Bai Luochuan felt that after coming off the battlefield, given his mental state, he probably wouldn't be able to survive even if he was given a chance to live a good life.
Mechanical survival on the battlefield.
After leaving the battlefield, I wanted to die again.
The pain and despair of human nature have pushed Bai Luochuan to the edge of the cliff.
And at this time, he saw the game promotion.
In fact, he didn't have much hope, he just felt that he could find support for himself in his desperate life.
Even if...
It is a fleeting support.
At least at that moment, Bai Luochuan really wanted to find some motivation to keep him alive.
Then he saw Qi Yu in the game.
No matter what he said to Qi Yu, Qi Yu would stand firmly on his side, telling him that it didn't matter and letting him calm down and that the future would always be better.
Bai Luochuan came out of despair.
Became a madman addicted to games.
Thinking of this, Bai Luochuan took a deep breath.
The cell phone that was clenched tightly vibrated.
is a new message:
[Qi Yu: Brother, won't you let me sleep with you today?]
The emoticon behind Fox is aggrieved.
It looked extremely pitiful.