My love is life training

Chapter 23 The World You Don't Know

Christmas, from school to street corners, from the real world to games, people seem to be immersed in the festive and sweet atmosphere.

On the eve of Christmas Eve, some friends and relatives went to Chiguo to watch the moon and set off fireworks.It was so lively that people forgot about time and space.

Putting the 180th ninth small iron into the bag, the wind riders traded wages one by one.

In the team, Qi Chunyun Zhongjun stood in the corner of the dungeon, and even the distant mountains and near waters could not calm down the vague hostility on his body.

Wind Rider: What happened to Xiaohuahua?Today's output is a bit scary, isn't it the limit of pure orange martial energy?

Ye Hui: All monomer output, I feel like his keyboard is about to be smashed.

Chu Weiwei chatted with Ye Hui secretly, and the two whispered quietly.

Today's Long Yuanze, mixed with a sharp and pure spirit, all the snacks are enchanted without money, and the output skills are interspersed between the positions, almost ot Zhao Zhao.

Wind Rider: Did you fail the exam?

Ye Hui: p, we all receive scholarships.To maintain research, the grade point cannot be low.

Wind Rider: Didn't you ask?

Ye Hui raised his head and glanced at Su Ai who was sitting across from him with a calm and dazed expression, and quietly replied to the Wind Rider.

Ye Hui: I can't ask, Master Su has a high wall in his heart, a gentleman like me, it takes time to climb over the wall.

Wind Rider: That makes sense, but I can't ask a few more questions.

After taking a deep breath on the cigarette, Chu Weiwei pressed the butt of the cigarette into the ashtray, stood up, walked to the study window, opened the window, and let the cold wind outside blow into the room, taking away the smoke.

Today was the day when Zou Hui's daughter who was studying abroad came back, and Chu Weiyi hadn't figured out how to get along with her for a while.

Zou Hui's daughter is called Zou Min. She went abroad to study in high school. She receives scholarships every year. She is an independent and self-improving new woman.

Even, he is two years older than Chu Weiyi.

After returning to the computer, he said to hang up, and Chu Weiwei opened the door and went downstairs.

Even though Zou Hui and Chu Zheng had been married for almost a year, and even though Chu Weiwei did not show the slightest bit of dissatisfaction in his daily life, the two adults still felt a little invisible when they got along with their grown son.

Zou Min was sitting on the sofa in the living room, wearing a pink sweater, slightly curly shoulder-length hair, and a little makeup, looking very energetic.

Father Chu was also a little embarrassed by this stepdaughter who was older than his son. He scratched his head and said a few words, introduced his son, and gave a red envelope. Professor Chu rushed into the kitchen to help his wife. Son and daughter make desserts.

After introducing themselves to each other, Chu Weiwei glanced at the two people who were busy in the kitchen, then at the woman sitting opposite him, and proposed to leave first.

Zou Min nodded, and his attitude was a little cautious: "You two are welcome, here is my business card, I am studying surgery at the University of California, Berkeley, this is my business card. Let's talk again when we have a chance, and find someone who is not so serious. Tense time."

Chu Weiwei took Zou Min's business card with both hands, nodded: "Okay, if necessary, I will write you an email first."

The two siblings met each other less than 10 minutes later, they separated again, and returned to their own rooms. Only then did Chu Weiyi relax his body and spirit, and let out a long sigh.

Sitting back on the chair, Chu Weiwei saw that Yun Zhongjun's blood was slowly decreasing, and finally turned into bloody skin.

Ye Hui was not in the team.

He put a question mark among his friends.

Yun Zhongjun: When the poor Taoist cultivator came back, why did he see the bloody brother?

Ye Hui: We are discussing each other, are you coming to play?

At the same time, a secret chat sounded.

Ye Hui: We were discussing at the gate of Chang'an City, and he seemed to be in a very bad mood.

Wind Rider: Wait for me.

The handsome Jian Chun landed at the gate of Chang'an City, walked forward and landed at the place where Lord Yun Zhong was, and saw a Nan Huang Qi Chun meditating on the spot, surrounded by sword light.

Sitting next to Yun Zhongjun with a golden hidden sword, because of Ye Hui's "notoriety", a circle of people were watching and discussing.

The content is only two points, Ye Hui is too idle to discuss with the dungeon Qichun, Ye Hui is too evil, bullying the dungeon Qichun.

Sporadic people say that Qichun is acting stupid, pretending to fight in dungeons and factions.

Seeing the martial arts Tianjiao's wind rider approaching, some people started chatting nearby, swiping the screen to let the villain hide his sword and Haoqi Jianchun put up a flag.

Yun Zhongjun stood up suddenly, left the team, and planted a flag in front of the wind rider.

Chu Weiyi let out a "hmm", clicked on his meridian interface, exchanged a few points, and accepted Yun Zhongjun's discussion - he was still wearing his pure copy outfit of a sword.

The onlookers became lively.

Jian Chun cheered purely, many laymen watched the excitement, while experts watched the doorway.

After the countdown ended, the two Chunyangs were surrounded by auras.

Riding the Wind, a Nie Yun, rushed towards Yun Zhongjun, using a human sword to blow up the aura, followed Dao Wushu to try to hold the opponent, Yun Zhongjun jumped backwards with the empty ladder, and a tai chi was placed under his feet in the air, and he faced the opponent instantly when he landed. Riding the Wind took a nine-turn turn to one, and pushed the person out.

Riding the Wind changed his usual sword-pure enclosure style of play, and approached Yun Zhongjun with the eggshell on his head. The two of them were stuck with their skills, one of which exploded the opponent's aura, and the other instantly replenished it.The two pure yang fight together, you come and I go back and forth, it's so lively, and in the end, the wind-ridden man is full of energy to return to the Yuan Dynasty, and kills the king of Yunzhong.

Jun Yunzhong sat in meditation and drank tea, and the onlookers started booing again, saying that he wanted to take the wind and the others to continue, and it would be Christmas entertainment.

At the same time, in front of Ye Hui and Rider Fengke, many people began to ask them to discuss.

In the dormitory, Su Ai rubbed her wrists, and smiled at Ye Hui: "Fighting really can ease the mood, I've had enough fighting, you guys have fun."

Saying that, Su Ai stood up and went to the bathroom: "I'll take a shower first, and I'll change you later."

Ye Hui sat on the seat and said "hmm".

The sound of water pattering in the bathroom, Ye Hui looked at the flags that kept popping up in the game, feeling a little annoyed, the mouse turned and clicked on Jian Chun who was wearing camp equipment, chatting with each other in secret.

Ye Hui: Let's compete.

Wind Rider: Won't you accompany the little brother?

Ye Hui: He went to take a shower and was in a bad mood.

Wind Rider: Play a game.

In the dormitory, Ye Hui sighed, his fingers moved quickly on the keyboard, and he swung the hidden sword and epee in the game, and the sword flowed like a rainbow.

Su Ai stood under the shower in the bathroom, letting the water flow down from the top of her head, and the warm water flowed down from the top of her head, taking away the unbearable tears along with the grievance and unwillingness in her heart.

He doesn't like his little aunt, just like the other party hates him, he also hates the other party deep in his heart.

He always remembered that when he just woke up from a coma, the wound on his ankle had already festered, and Xiao Xiaodi himself was dragged by his aunt from the hospital bed all the way to the stairs, no matter how much he cried and begged, No one rescued him from the panic and helplessness of death.

In the end, the doctor who heard the news rushed over to catch him who was thrown down the stairs.

Her so-called elder stood tall on the steps, as if looking at a dead dog, with madness and hatred in her eyes, Su Ai would never forget it.

Why do you hate yourself so much?What did I do wrong?

Su Ai couldn't get an answer.

Those relatives of the Su family always looked at him with sympathy and pity.They gave Su Ai the best material conditions they could get, but no one said a word about Su Ai's aunt Su Ai's crazy mental abuse.

His twin cousin will try his best to take care of Su Ai in all aspects, but he has no intention or ability to stop his mother's madness.

The entire Su family and Su Ai, apart from the same surname, the relationship between relatives is not even as good as the relationship between Su Ai and Ye Hui's family.

Classmates and roommates will all care about what he ate and whether he will feel uncomfortable when the weather changes.The other party's parents, although strange, would also sit together, drink tea and chat, pampering their children.Just like a normal family, warm and complete.

During the summer vacation, Su Ai went to play with Ye Hui. In just a few dozen days, life was better than the years he had experienced.

Some people are asking about their health, while others are always concerned.Someone will say good night gently at night, and there will be a delicious breakfast when you get up early.A seemingly ordinary day in other people's homes has been something he has been longing for for many years.

Su Ai thought, could it be that she was too naughty when she was a child, that's why she got lost and abducted?Because I got lost, my parents died early?That's why little aunt hates herself so much?So besides sympathy, I don't get any other kind of care?

If this is really the case, then the so-called relatives, just don't meet again...

Anyway, I can also meet other people in the game world, can't I?

In that two-dimensional world, if you work harder and work harder, you will neither be viewed with disgust by others, nor will you be deliberately cared for because of your disability.Don't be insulted because of your gender.As long as you pay, you will definitely get a certain return.

Su Ai closed her eyes and covered her face until her breathing completely calmed down.

He was extremely envious of Ye Hui, and at the same time, he also valued the relationship between himself and the other party.

Someone once asked Su Ai why he was so obsessed with making money. He should not be short of money.

Su Ai said it was just a way to play a game.It seems free and easy, but the actual reason is only clear to him in his heart.

It is for the relatives and friends he cares about to have a sense of identity with him, and at a certain level, he has a sense of trust of "you must".

In the game world, Su Ai's existence is unique and extraordinary. How could he say such a subtle and humble state of mind.

Because of the lack of love and sense of identity, Su Ai will remember every little bit of kindness from others in her heart. She can only hold it in her heart like a hamster and ferment it slowly, until the accumulation in her heart can't be filled, and her behavior can't be concealed, so she can use another excuse. , High-sounding, placed in front of people.

Look, you think that I am independent and capable, and I am a very reliable existence.

Even in order to do this, I traveled all over the map by myself and copied notes.

Look, you guys think that I look very smart, the dungeon can be seen through at a glance, and I am simply the sharpest teammate.

Even in order to familiarize himself with the copy, he quietly died until his equipment turned red, and the stopwatch was stuck by a tiny bit.

I just want to stand in front of you glamorously, and use the form I expect to become the existence you want.

Even if I am crying alone in my heart, as long as you affirm, it can become the driving force for my progress, and even persist in being kind to others in the Two-dimensional world, concealing my inner expectation of being loved.