Chapter 76: 76

Qin He's face (color) has chilled slightly. www.sto123.cc
After hearing the words disgusting.
He seemed to have completely removed his affectionate mask.
He looked up at Qiu Yanzhi, the black (color) eyes that were almost the same as He Zhou's, and the tone was slightly sneered: "I didn't expect that you would care so much about a bunch of data in the past few years."
"He is not a bunch of data." Qiu Yanzhi said, "He is my lover."
"Love?"
Qin He seemed to chuckle softly, his lips (gougou) raised, mockingly:
"Xia Yuan, how barren is your life, how lonely do you live, how pitiful are you to be crazy, and let your emotions be poured into the virtual corner (color) of a game?"
Qiu Yanzhi had no expression on his face, but he held his right with his left hand.
He was afraid that he couldn't help but fan the face of this man.
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Qin He looked at Qiu Yanzhi, and it seemed that all his patience had disappeared.
He looked down at his watch, stood up, patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, and took the next sentence.
"Since you are so empty, cherish the time and get along with your npc, after all, there are not many days."
Qin He paused and smiled: "When the data of that game is cleared, your npc will be estimated to be..."
He paused for a moment, spitting out four words from his beautifully contoured lips.
"... wipe completely (kill sha)."
Qiu Yanzhi's breath trembles, and the left hand placed on the knee is firmly held on the right hand, and the nail is almost caught in the (meat rou).
A fear of losing He Zhou emerged from the soles of his feet, completely covering Qiu Yanzhi, but his heart fell straight down, as if to fall into the endless abyss.
Qin He turned and walked outside.
The black (color) leather shoes hit a clear sound on the wooden floor.
"Wait, wait." Qiu Yanzhi suddenly stood up and stopped Qin He in a panic.
Qin He stopped and turned to look at him.
Qiu Yanzhi approached two steps, and the voice was a bit harsh: "...Can you, don't let people clear the data, the game data is there, it will not have any effect on you."
Hearing Qiu Yanzhi’s request for weakness, Qin He raised his eyebrows and said, "Why wouldn’t it have any effect on me? That game is a product I used to invest in. If the npc running out of the game is known by others, it will There is a big problem."
Qiu Yanzhi said: "No, we will not let others know. Hezhou is... npc, we will keep our mouths shut."
Qin He bent his lips: "Even if you are not found, how can you ensure that other npcs in the game will not come out again, that game is not cleaned up, it is always a disaster, and may have very serious consequences."
Qin He took a step forward, looked down at Qiu Yanzhi, and said, "Xia Yuan, why should I take such a risk because you are obsessed with an npc."
Qiu Yanzhi looked up at Qin He.
He was quiet for a long time before he said softly:
"Qin He, I beg you."
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Qin He's face flashed with almost joyful expression.
"Xia Yuan, but you just said I'm sick."
Qiu Yanzhi closed his eyes slightly and opened again: "I'm sorry."
Qin He reached out his hand and rubbed Qiyan Yan's red eyes slightly frivolously.
Qiu Yanzhi stiffened and wanted to wave his hand to open it, but he could bear it again.
Qin He finally slowly said, "Xiao Yuan, I still like you, but this does not mean that I will help you unconditionally."
Qiu Yanzhi pressed his lips tightly.
Qin He sighed and seemed helpless to say: "Well, I can not destroy the game data, but you have to promise me a condition."
Qiu Yanzhi was silent for a while, and then said, "What conditions?"
Qin He’s fingertips slipped from the corner of Qiu Yanzhi’s eyes to his lips, and his tone was ambiguous:
You know that I have loved you since I was a child. After so many years, I still have an unfinished wish. Xiaoyuan and me (Shui Shui) As soon as I feel it, I can consider not wiping (sha) your npc."
Qiu Yanzhi couldn't help but control his own hand that wanted to beat Qin He.
Qin He suddenly thought of something and said with a smile: "Although you have already gone with that imitation (Shui Shui), but I don't mind very much, after all, he looks like me, but one thing I am curious, you say you When I first went to bed with him (shang), he was thinking about him or me—"
"Snapped!"
Qiu Yanzhi finally slapped on Qin He's face.
His eyes were cold: "Get out."
Qin He's face was deflected, he reached out (touched Mo) a corner of his lips, (touched Mo) a trace of blood.
His expression became a little hazy, but when he looked up, his face turned into a non-smiling expression: "Qiu Yanzhi, I bought this room but I paid for it. Should I go out? Should you go out?"
Qiu Yanzhi heard it and immediately turned around and stuffed not much into the suitcase. Within three minutes, he pulled the suitcase out.
Qiu Yanzhi moved very neatly, from packing things to leaving here, he didn't give Qin He any more eyes, and his eyes were cold without any temperature.
He just walked out of the room without expression, walked out of the hotel, and took the suitcase to walk on the dark, empty street.
He didn't look at the map or the landmark, so he kept walking forward.
I don't know how long it took. Qiu Yanzhi's tears suddenly fell down. He wanted to wipe them, but the tears grew more and more until he couldn't control it.
His shoulders began to tremble violently, his tears blurred his vision, making him unable to see the road in front of him, and the cold wind blew over, freezing cold.
Qiu Yanzhi could no longer walk, he slowly squatted to the side of the road, buried his face in his knees, and let himself cry.
Qiu Yan could not tell for a moment why he was crying.
In the end it was because He Zhou was about to be lost.
Is it because the playmates of childhood became a real trash.
Little trash is obviously the best and most brilliant boy in the world.
Although Qiu Yanzhi has never faced the small trash, he admitted his importance to himself (sexuality).
But in his heart, throughout his gloomy and bitter teenage years, small garbage has always been as beautiful as a rainbow.
Qiu Yan still feels that everything he spends with him is carefully and meticulously stored in his heart.
That teenager is so fresh and kind.
It seems that the whole body is always bright and bright.
Qiu Yanzhi was almost reluctant to admit that the man who had just disgusted his words in the hotel was the little he had missed for ten years.
Qiu Yanzhi would rather believe that the small garbage is dead.
Just now the man just happened to have the same name and face as Little Trash.
Qiu Yanzhi suddenly found that he really wanted He Zhou.
Especially miss him.
Want to see his face, want to hug him, want to kiss (kiss wen) him.
If this is not possible, at least, he wants to hear He Zhou's voice.
Qiu Yanzhi stood up and wiped his tears, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and wanted to call He Zhou.
But the moment the phone was dialed out, he hurriedly hung up.
It's 3am in Hezhou.
He Zhou is resting.
The thought of him can't talk to He Zhou yet.
Qiu Yanzhi couldn't help crying.
But he hadn't had time to take out a tissue to wipe (dry) the mottled tears on his face.
The phone rang.
Hezhou.
Qiu Yanzhi blinked his eyes, wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and connected the phone.
He Zhou's low and gentle voice rang from the phone: "Qiu Yanzhi, what's wrong."
Qiu Yan and her tears had all stopped, but the moment he heard He Zhou's voice, he couldn't stop flowing.
"He, He Zhou..." he choked He Zhou's name in a choked voice.
There was a noise from He Zhou, it seemed that he stood up suddenly, his tone was a little nervous: "Qiu Yanzhi, what's wrong with you?"
Qiu Yanzhi actually wanted to say a lot of things to He Zhou, then he remembered that He Zhou did not like him to mention Qin He, so he sniffed and said, "He, He Zhou...I want to go back."
He Zhou asked: "Why do you have the sound of a car over there? Where are you now?"
Qiu Yanzhi: "I am on the side of the road."
He Zhou was silent for a while, then asked: "Are you quarreling with Qin He?"
Qiu Yanzhi said, "...um."
He Zhou did not ask him why he was arguing, but said softly: "You sent me a position."
Qiu Yanzhi wiped her tears, opened it, and gave He Zhou a place.
A sound of keyboard knocking sounded on the end of the phone.
Then He Zhou said: "The latest flight is tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock. I will buy you a good ticket. Don't worry, now turn left, walk 500 meters forward, and turn right 300 meters. There is a regular hotel with vacancies in it. I am booking a room for you. You have a good rest tonight and you will be back on the earliest flight tomorrow morning, okay?"
Qiu Yan nodded heavily, remembering that He Zhou could not see it, and he said with a strong nose, "Okay."
He Zhou said again: "Then turn left now."
Qiu Yanzhi sniffed his nose and turned left obediently.
"Then go forward."
Qiu Yanzhi followed the instructions of He Zhou all the way and found a hotel.
He Zhou really ordered him a room online.
Qiu Yanzhi only provided a proof of identity at the front desk and was taken to the room.
Qiu Yanzhi didn't stop talking to He Zhou while lying on the bed (chuang).
"He Zhou, can you tell me a story."
Qiu Yanzhi finished talking in a dumb voice, and felt his ears warm up.
...So childish.
"Good." He Zhou said softly.
Qiu Yanzhi turned off the bedside lamp and shrank back into the quilt.
The voice of He Zhou walking around, the sound of picking books, and the sound of page turning came from the phone. After a few minutes, He Zhou's soft, slow reading sound came from inside the phone.
"Domy is a cage bird with gray (color) feathers, which is not very good looking. He is the seven bird cages on the balcony. The least ambitious and lazy of the eighteen birds are all other birds. When he hit the bird cage and tried to fly to the blue sky, Domi said that his dream was to eat and die, stay in the cage and eat bird food, and live a day..."
"... A beautiful and lovely little girl came from the host, she was going to release all the birds here... She opened every cage, all 17 birds flew to the blue sky, only Domi stayed in place, kind little The girl took Domi out of the cage, she extended her two small hands out the window, and then let go."
He Zhou paused and frowned, but continued to read.
"...Domy's wings broke from the moment he was born, but for the first time he knew the taste of flying, he stretched his head in excitement, and felt the wind across his ears, from the 24th floor When he fell straight down, he saw that he was about to fall to the ground. An eagle suddenly flew over and lifted Domitto on his back. They rushed towards the farther blue sky together."
Qiu Yan's overly soft voice rang from the phone.
"He Zhou, you falsified the ending."
He Zhou was silent for a while and said, "I don't have one."
"Well, you don't."
Qiu Yanzhi didn't insist anymore, but he bent his eyes in the dark night, "I want to hear the next story."
Qiu Yanzhi didn't tell He Zhou.
The fairy tale he just read.
I submitted it to a magazine when I was in junior high school.
He was lying on the table at the time. While the math teacher explained the quadratic function, he wrote the ending of the story with a pen:
Domi finally tasted the flying taste. He fell straight from the 24th floor and fell into a mud.
But whether the story has been tampered with, Qiu Yanzhi didn't care too much.
Because he has found his eagle.
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He Zhou changed another book.
He turned the pages of the book and gently told Qiu Yanzhi one fairy tale after another with a low, slow voice.
It all ends with happiness.
Qiu Yanzhi closed his eyes, put the phone to his ear, and bent the corner of his mouth (sleeping Shui).