Chapter 94: Extra Three (End)

"Ningning!"
When starting the game, Zhuang Yan's first sight was Xie Ning squatting motionless by the wall.
He was startled, thinking that something was wrong with Ningning, and hurriedly typed and shouted.
Xie Ning's claws scratched and scratched on the wall, and when he heard his cry, he turned back to his fluffy head: "Ah."
Ningning: "You are here."
Zhuang Zhuang: "Looking at you squatting by the wall shocked me."
Xie Ning stretched out his paw: "I'm painting."
Zhuang Yan curiously asked, "Drawing? On the wall?"
Xie Ning nodded and continued to scratch the wall with his paw.
Zhuang Yan pulled the angle of view to the wall, only to find that he had drawn a lot of lines on the wall with his claws, as if he was drawing a draft.
Zhuang Yan asked distressedly: "Doesn't it hurt to draw paws like this?"
Ningning: "It doesn't hurt."
Ningning: "I like painting."
Ningning: "When I paint, I feel very happy."
Zhuang Zhuang: "...you just want to be happy."
He set his gaze on the wall again. The lines drawn by his claws were very shallow and did not look clear. Zhuang Yan zoomed in on the angle of view, squinted for a while, and then asked, "You are drawing... a corridor?"
"Yeah." Xie Ning nodded. "You can't paint too fine things on the wall. Buildings and scenes are better to paint."
Zhuang Yan asked, "Why not paint the house but the corridor?"
Xie Ning said: "Because I have a deep impression, I just squatted here to let myself go, graffiti with hands, foreheads, and claws and painted this."
Zhuang Yan looked at the corridor on the wall seriously, "Is this your corridor? It doesn't look like it."
The little white rabbit's three-petal lips moved: "No."
"That's from the school?" Zhuang Yan said, "Your school is quite distinctive. The corridors must be equipped with anti-theft railings."
Xie Ning said nothing.
"What is this shiny piece? Decal?"
Xie Ning answered slowly: "It's the window."
"This is how the sun shines through the window." He said, "It's bright and warm."
Zhuang Yan smiled and said: "The sun is very warm. I don't know if I have the honor to go to the yard with Ningning to bask in the sun today."
Xie Ning thought for a while and said, "Okay."
The appearance of the little white rabbit jumping is smart and cute, like a bunch of white edelweiss, it looks soft.
Before cutting out the angle of view, Zhuang Yan glanced at the wall Xie Ning had just painted.
The lines on the wall have slowly disappeared over time, as if the painting on it never existed.
Somehow, Zhuang Yan felt a little uncomfortable.
As if Xie Ning would disappear like this.
Moreover, it is inconvenient to draw on the wall with paws. Zhuang Yan thought.
It is also easy to hurt the paw.
He opened the mall and quickly searched for brushes and paper.
The sun is fine today.
There are occasional rainy or snowy days in the game world, but most of the time it is a good day.
Xie Ning was rolling on the grass first, the white fur was stained with grass roots and mud, so Zhuang Yan couldn't help reaching out to help him pat it off.
Although Zhuang Yan's hands could not really touch his body, the sunlight was slightly drunk, watching Xie Ning squint his eyes slightly under the caress, and raised his head comfortably, making a whining sound, Zhuang Yan's heart suddenly softened. .
He thought, if only he could really get to Ningning.
Not across the cold cell phone screen, but to actually touch and hug Ningning's warm body.
Xie Ning rolled on the grass for a while, then obediently calmed down by Zhuang Yan.
When he was tired from playing, he was transferred to a small chair specially arranged for afternoon tea and lay on it lazily.
"Zhuang Yan." Xie Ning said, "chat with me."
Soon a stack of fruit platter appeared on the small table, all cut.
Zhuang Yan asked: "What are you talking about?"
Xie Ning grabbed a strawberry with his paw and said, "Anything will do."
Zhuang Yan thought for a while and asked, "You like painting very much?"
"Yeah." Xie Ning nodded without hesitation. "When I was alone, as long as I focused on painting, I would have no troubles."
Zhuang Yan asked pointedly: "Are you often alone?"
"It's okay." Xie Ning licked his paw after eating the strawberries, "I don't like crowded places."
Zhuang Yan thought, his character is indeed quite quiet.
"But if you want to paint, you can't grab the wall with your claws." Zhuang Yan typed again.
"Ah." Xie Ning apologized. "Did I break the wall? I'm sorry."
"No." Zhuang Yan helplessly, "I'm worried that you hurt your paw."
Xie Ning lay down on the chair, and the soft sunlight made him narrow his eyes.
"But..." He said aggrievedly, "I was really bored by myself when you were away."
Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, his heart softer.
He said softly: "Sorry, I haven't been able to stay with you all the time."
"Can't blame you." Xie Ning said, "you also have your own business to be busy."
Zhuang Yan's lips curled up: "To make up for my absence, I have prepared a gift for you."
Xie Ning subconsciously raised her head: "What?"
Zhuang Yan sold it: "You stretch out your hand, forehead, and paw."
Xie Ning obediently followed.
In the next second, drawing paper and pen slowly emerged from his paws.
Xie Ning: "!!!"
"Only the simplest one, you will just use it." Zhuang Yan said.
Xie Ning held his paw in surprise: "Thank you."
"I like this gift very much."
Zhuang Yan's tense heart suddenly relaxed: "In the future, when I am away, you will use this to paint and don't hurt your paws."
Xie Ning: "...Hmm."
Zhuang Yan added: "Otherwise I will feel bad."
The little white rabbit's face slowly turned red somehow, and the ruby-like eyes complemented each other, and it became more and more lovely.
He covered his face with his paws and said embarrassedly: "I, I will pay attention to it in the future."
In Zhuang Yan's eyes, this appearance of Xie Ning is like a marshmallow dyed in crimson, exuding an attractive sweet fragrance.
He couldn't help but want to take a bite.
He held the phone and laughed slowly.
...
When Zhuang Yan came next time, Xie Ning was painting on the carpet.
It took him a lot of time to learn how to hold the paintbrush with his paws. At first, the lines he drew were always crooked, and then he got used to it.
After getting used to it, his painting technique can be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds.
After all, he is a person with deep drawing skills. He used to have solid basic skills. After he got used to his claws, he could paint some delicate things on paper.
Zhuang Yan didn't bother Xie Ning. After zooming in, he found that he was painting a portrait.
Portrait of a man.
Zhuang Yan: "..."
His heart was mixed for a while, and there was still a hint of discomfort.
Ningning was actually painting people.
Still a man.
This man is not yet him.
Zhuang Yan couldn't help but look critically at the people in Xie Ning's paintings.
After a few seconds, he squeezed all the harsh words into his stomach.
The person in the painting has a delicate and beautiful face, eyebrows, eyebrows, nose, lips...every part of the facial features are born neat and clean, and there is no harm in matching them together. It looks so beautiful that it makes people throb.
Rao is as poisonous as Zhuang Yan, and can't find any reason to criticize his appearance.
The appearance is as perfect as detaching from reality and coming out of the virtual world.
He thought, it must be because Xie Ning painted well, not because he looked good.
"What are you painting?" Zhuang Yan couldn't help but asked.
He didn't even notice it, there was a sour tone in his words.
Xie Ning looked up in surprise: "Ah, you are back."
The words "come back" made Zhuang Yan's expression slow, and the coldness between his brows also dissipated a bit.
As if this is his home, he went home from get off work and opened the door, and saw the quiet and gentle Xie Ning who was waiting for him.
Then he remembered that he and Xie Ning arranged the yard together, and said that it was their home.
So he softened his tone and said, "Well, I'm back."
Xie Ning excitedly showed him the painting in his hand: "I drew today, isn't it pretty?"
Zhuang Yan glanced calmly, skipped his question, and asked, "Who did you paint...?"
Xie Ning was unaware of his back and forth emotions, and replied: "I'm painting myself."
Zhuang Yan was taken aback for a moment: "You yourself?"
"Yes." Xie Ning asked. "Does it look good?"
Zhuang Yan curled the corners of his lips and replied sincerely, "It looks good."
But shouldn't your self-portrait be a rabbit?
The self-portrait has been completed. Xie Ning turned his head and looked at the newly released work, always feeling that something was missing: "I painted myself so that I would not forget what I looked like."
Zhuang Yan asked, "Is this what you want to become after being able to transform people?"
Xie Ning replied seriously: "I always look like this."
Zhuang Yan smiled.
Xie Ning couldn't help pouting a three-petal mouth: "What are you laughing at?"
Zhuang Yan said: "I was thinking, in reality, how could someone be so good-looking, as expected, only in the painting."
Still in the picture of a game.
Xie Ning was stunned. For a while, he didn't know whether to argue that he was a real person, or to thank Zhuang Yan for boasting that he was a good-looking man.
Finally he said: "Are you... laughing at my narcissism!"
Zhuang Yan smiled and said, "I didn't mean that."
Xie Ning: The ghost believes!
He simply turned around, facing Zhuang Yan with his hips, with his tail like a hairy ball, and re-examined his painting.
Finally, he lifted his paw and pressed a flower-shaped handprint on the lower right corner of the drawing paper, and then he retracted the paw with satisfaction.
This is perfect.
Zhuang Yan finished laughing and said, "You can draw me a portrait too."
Xie Ning hesitated: "But I haven't seen you, I don't know what you look like."
Zhuang Yan couldn't help sighing.
He thought, if the game could send photos, he would take a selfie and pass it to Ningning.
Xie Ning had been silent when he saw him for a long time, thinking he was disappointed, and quickly said: "But you can describe your appearance to me, maybe I can draw it."
Zhuang Yan: "So you are so good?"
Xie Ning scratched his head embarrassedly: "It's just that the drawing may not be exactly the same, do you mind?"
Zhuang Yanchang touched his head on the screen: "I'm very happy if you are willing to paint for me, why would you mind."
In the following time, Xie Ning painted his portrait according to Zhuang Yan's description.
"I have short hair, well, I just didn't have ears."
"The eyebrows are a bit sharp, but not the sword eyebrows."
"The nose is a bit taller, and the lips are thinner."
"..."
At the end of the work, Xie Ning asked: "Did I draw a portrait?"
Zhuang Yan meditated: "Hmm..."
Xie Ning suddenly became nervous: "Is it not very good?"
"No." Zhuang Yan shook his head and said, "It looks alike."
Shainin didn't quite believe it: "Really?"
Zhuang Yan: "Really, show this painting to people around me, they will definitely be able to tell that it is me at a glance."
Xie Ning breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
Zhuang Yan said: "But..."
Xie Ning's two ears stood up.
Zhuang Yan: "I think I am a little more handsome than the person in the painting."
Xie Ning couldn't laugh or cry: "You laughed at me just now, but you are more narcissistic."
"Is there?" Zhuang Yan looked innocent, "I'm just telling the truth."
The two laughed for a while, and Zhuang Yan lowered his head again to see the gift Xie Ning gave him.
He touched his chin: "I think my temperament should be colder and sharper. You painted me too gentle."
"Is that so?" Xie Ning tilted his head.
"It may be because you are in my heart, you are such a gentle person."
...
Xie Ning never knew why he became a rabbit.
He thought that such a change would make him panic, be at a loss, and make himself at a loss.
However, after Zhuang Yan appeared, Xie Ning slowly discovered that this period of time was rare, warm, peaceful, and happy.
Zhuang Yan is a very nice and gentle person.
Xie Ning couldn't help thinking in his heart.
I even faintly felt that even if I kept being a white rabbit, there was nothing wrong with it.
It's just that there is no way to see Zhuang Yan's appearance, which will make him feel a little regretful.
Two portraits of him and Zhuang Yan were hung side by side on the wall by him, just like the two owners of the room.
When lying on the rabbit's nest and falling asleep in a daze, Xie Ning could still see the two people on the wall.
The line of sight gradually became blurred, and the influence of the two slowly approached, as if overlapping.
Even the people in two different paintings seem to have an intersection because of this.
"...Xining?"
"Ningning?"
"Xie Ning..."
The sound in my ears is a bit noisy.
Xie Ning couldn't help but waved his paw.
To his surprise, his paw hit a warm arm.
...
! ! !
Xie Ning opened his eyes sharply.
Could he be able to reach Zhuang Yan? !
The people in front of him saw him wake up, as if he was relieved: "You finally woke up."
Xie Ning looked at him blankly.
He looks familiar, but...
"Do you know how long you slept?"
Xie Ning shook his head subconsciously.
But it's not Zhuang Yan.
"How many times have I said that, don't rush the manuscript all night, what do you do if you are tired? This time you have been in a coma for so many days, if you are not breathing, I suspect that you are going to die suddenly."
Xie Ning opened her mouth and shouted dryly, "... Yan Xi?"
"Who else is there besides me?" Yan Xi looked at him helplessly, "I'm the only one who turns around you like an old mother."
Xie Ning asked again: "I...what's wrong with this?"
"You still ask me!" Yan Xi's voice couldn't help but heaved up, "Can you take care of yourself? In order to keep up with the manuscript, I went into a coma after finishing the manuscript and slept for several days. I can't wake up."
"If it weren't for me to see that you didn't reply to my message, you would still be lying on the ground when I went straight to the door."
Xie Ning rubbed her aching temples: "Thank you."
Yan Xi sighed, "Thank you. If you can take care of yourself, I will thank God."
Seeing Xie Ning staring in a daze on the bed, Yan Xi thought he hadn't gotten over yet: "It's been a long time since I've eaten, you should be hungry too, I'll get you something to eat."
Xie Ning: "...Hmm."
After Yan Xi left, he slowly recovered and looked down at his hand.
It belongs to a human hand, not a rabbit's paw.
The room is his room, and the person is himself.
He...has changed back?
Or was the previous experience of becoming a rabbit just a dream he had when he was in a coma?
He subconsciously shouted: "Zhuang Yan?"
"are you there?"
Silence spread slowly in the room, and no one responded to him.
Obviously it is a worthwhile thing to change back into a human being, Xie Ning somehow, but can't get happy.
He blinked and slowly said to himself: "Are you...are there anymore?"
...
[Game data error, unable to load, login failed! 】
[Game data error, unable to load, login failed! 】
[Game data error, unable to load, login failed! 】
"What a broken game!"
Zhuang Yan couldn't help cursing.
I don’t know what happened. Today, when he clicked on the game "A Cute Rabbit at Home", he always popped up the system prompt and couldn't log in.
Sure enough, the game server of a small company is not reliable. Zhuang Yan thought so, and even couldn't help but give birth to the idea of ​​investing in game companies.
After failing to log in again, he suppressed the idea of ​​smashing the phone and contacted his exclusive customer service in "A Cute Rabbit".
Zhuang Yan: Why can't I log in to the game?
There is a cute rabbit customer service-Xiaoshi: Hello~ Please describe the problem you encountered in detail.
Zhuang Yan patiently took a screenshot of the failed login interface and sent it to customer service: this is always displayed.
There is a cute rabbit customer service-Xiaoshi: I will help you ask the programmer brother.
Zhuang Yan: Please as soon as possible.
There is a cute rabbit customer service at home-Xiaoshi: Okay~
A few minutes later, the customer service sent back feedback.
There is a cute rabbit customer service-Xiaoshi: Hello~ There is no wrong data found in the background. The programmer's brother suggests that you uninstall it again.
Zhuang Yan: Will my data be cleared after uninstalling?
There is a cute rabbit customer service-Xiaoshi: You can rest assured, it will not.
Zhuang Yan: Is there nothing wrong with my Ningning?
There is a cute rabbit customer service-Xiaoshi: Ningning? Is it the name you gave the rabbit? Don't worry about these, the data will remain on your account.
Zhuang Yan settled down for a while, after hesitating for a few seconds, he uninstalled the game and reinstalled it again.
The data package of "A Cute Rabbit at Home" is not big, and the installation is almost completed within a short period of time. Zhuang Yan quickly entered the game the moment he installed it.
The room is still that room, and the yard is also that yard.
Ningning was in a daze on the rabbit nest.
Everything looks no different.
Zhuang Yan let out a sigh of relief.
When he was about to say hello to Ningning, he realized that something was wrong.
The chat box he typed before is gone.
Is it revised again?
Zhuang Yan frowned.
However, this time he rummaged through the entire interface, but couldn't find a place for him to chat.
This game is really getting more and more troublesome.
Unable to find the chat box, Zhuang Yan simply poked Ningning with interaction.
To his surprise, instead of waiting for Ningning to speak, he waited for a system prompt first.
【Friendship +1】
Zhuang Yan:? ? ?
He subconsciously looked at the favorability level above his head, and then he was shocked.
When I got along with Xie Ning before, his affection level always rose unconsciously. Most of his attention was on Xie Ning, and he had not paid special attention to the change in affection level.
I only know that it's about halfway through.
But now, the favorability level is almost full again!
What happened?
Why did the favorability rise so much?
Zhuang Yan was stunned for a while, and then he noticed another surprise.
Ning Ning stopped talking.
"Ningning?"
Ningning: "Squeaky."
"Shaining?"
Ningning: "Squeaky."
"..."
Ningning: "Squeak--"
Zhuang Yan fumbled for a long time, and finally realized with hindsight that the version of the game had returned to the state before his last update.
He poked the dedicated customer service without hesitation.
Zhuang Yan: My game version is wrong.
There is a cute rabbit customer service-Xiaoshi: You can go to the mall to update the latest version~
Zhuang Yan: I am showing the latest version, but the content is wrong.
There is a cute rabbit customer service-Xiaoshi: Okay~ Here I will help you submit it.
Zhuang Yan: How long will it take?
There is a cute rabbit customer service at home-Xiaoshi: Soon~
There is a cute rabbit customer service-Xiaoshi: According to the query, you have downloaded the latest version, there is no new update content~
Zhuang Yan: Then why can't my Ningning speak?
There is a cute rabbit customer service-Xiaoshi: Dear~ The little rabbit has not been able to speak, only squeaks.
Zhuang Yan: Impossible, it spoke yesterday.
Zhuang Yan: We often chat together.
Home has a cute rabbit customer service-Xiao Shi: Did you confuse "Home with a cute rabbit" and other games, our game has not developed a chat function~
Zhuang Yan: How is it possible.
Cute Rabbit Customer Service-Little Poetry: The chat function is common in multiplayer social games. As a free-standing development game, the chat function is not required.
Zhuang Yan:...
There is a cute rabbit customer service-Xiaoshi: I think you may have a mistake in memory. Do you need any help?
Zhuang Yan rubbed his temples and slowly sorted out his thoughts. After a moment of silence, he said: I'm sure I didn't mistake "A Cute Rabbit at Home" with other games, because I have played this game on my phone. After the last update, my rabbit can talk, and I can chat with him. At that time, I thought it was a new version of the game that was updated with Rabbit Chengjing.
There is a cute rabbit customer service-Xiaoshi: Which update?
Zhuang Yan recalled a few seconds and reported that the day passed.
There is a cute rabbit customer service-Xiaoshi: Impossible, that update was just a few new products on the mall, you can check the update log for details. We have not updated the version of any rabbit into a refined version.
Zhuang Yan:...
The corners of his mouth curled into a line, and he looked at Ning Ning who had already started to jump in the game.
Now Ningning was like a rabbit, running around the room when he was full, there was no sign of "people" at all.
Zhuang Yan adjusted the angle of view to the wall.
He remembered that there were two paintings hanging there, the portraits of him and himself painted by Xie Ning.
But now, the wall is empty.
Zhuang Yan's head began to aches.
What exactly is going on?
Where is his Shainin?
There is a cute rabbit customer service-Xiaoshi: Is there anything unusual about your game? I will help you submit it to the program team.
Zhuang Yan:...
Zhuang Yan: After the last update, the favorability rating suddenly cleared.
There is a cute rabbit customer service-Xiaoshi: This is impossible. Favorability is the basis of the game, and we will not force it to be cleared in any way.
There is a cute rabbit customer service-Xiaoshi: And according to the setting, the favorability can only increase, not decrease.
Zhuang Yan thought with a blank face, he had been upset by a good impression.
Zhuang Yan: I don't know what happened.
There is a cute rabbit customer service-Xiaoshi: Just now, the little brother of the programmer contacted me and said that your data did have some abnormalities before, and the specific situation is still under investigation.
Zhuang Yan: Oh.
There is a cute rabbit customer service-Xiaoshi: The most recent answer given by the program group is that at that time, your game may have been hacked, which led to a series of abnormal phenomena.
There is a cute rabbit customer service-Xiaoshi: We will investigate these clearly and guarantee a satisfactory answer to you.
Zhuang Yan sneered, and directly blocked the customer service with his backhand.
"A Cute Rabbit at Home" is still running.
On the screen of the phone, the little white rabbit rolled from one end of the carpet to the other end like a ball of cotton candy.
Obviously the appearance has not changed at all, but he can no longer speak.
However, Zhuang Yan somehow looked at this little white rabbit, and didn't have the feeling of facing Xie Ning before.
He thought, Xie Ning was a little cuter.
Yes, Xie Ning.
Not Ningning.
Zhuang Yan's inspiration flashed, and he remembered what Xie Ning had said to him.
"I'm actually alone."
"My name is Xie Ning."
"My profession is an original painter."
...
Zhuang Yan squeezed the phone abruptly, and a bold and absurd idea came to his mind.
He thought deeply and calmed himself down.
Ning Ning, who was bouncing in the game, no longer aroused his thoughts. He shut the game off and sent a message to Qi Rui.
Zhuang Yan: Did you find it last time?
Qi Rui: What did I check?
Zhuang Yan suppressed his anxiety and replied: Who is the original artist of "Mobile Lovers"?
Qi Rui: Oh.
Qi Rui: I almost forgot if you didn't tell me.
Zhuang Yan: Don't talk nonsense.
Qi Rui: I found it, and it's not a secret. The result will be the result of the inquiry. The main beauty of "Mobile Lovers" is Xie Ning, a well-known original artist in the mobile game circle.
Looking at the words "Xie Ning", Zhuang Yan's heart beat quickly.
Right!
Zhuang Yan: Has he also participated in the project "Shan Hai Ji"?
Qi Rui: It seems so.
Qi Rui: What? Are you interested in him?
Zhuang Yan: Yes.
Qi Rui: I haven't heard that you have plans to get involved in the game industry.
Zhuang Yan didn't intend to explain to him more. He said directly: Give me a picture of him.
Qi Rui: ...you wait.
After half a day, Qi Rui sent a photo slowly.
Qi Rui: Don't tell me, he is really pretty. When he first received the photos, he almost thought they were using pictures of celebrities to fool me.
Zhuang Yan didn't return him.
In other words, Zhuang Yan couldn't tell his mind back and forth.
All he thought about was the self-portrait.
Even the look is exactly the same...
He saved Xie Ning's photo, stretched out his finger, and gently touched his face.
It's ok.
I still found you, Ningning.
...
"I said you are definitely not used to this kind of gathering. What can you do?" Yan Xi walked to Xie Ning, handed him the glass in his hand, and exhorted, "It's okay to drink two glasses. You are not allowed to drink more. "
Xie Ning smiled with a good temper: "Others have been invited over and over again, and I can't keep giving up face."
Yan Xi frowned when he heard the words: "This young master of the Qi family is also weird. He used to have nothing to do with you, so why must I invite you over this time?"
The more he thinks about it, the more something is wrong: "I always think he is wrong about you."
Xie Ning: "...you think too much."
Yan Xi glanced at him and sighed, "It's because you think too little...Forget it, you obviously don't want to think."
Xie Ning took a sip of wine, but just smiled and didn't reply to him.
The place where they were was fairly quiet, the lights were a little dim, and occasionally a few lights swept over, shining the cups.
In this misty atmosphere, Xie Ning couldn't help but start wandering.
Zhuang Yan... is he okay?
After he disappears, will he worry?
Or... Is this all his dream?
He was in a daze, but he didn't realize that Yan Xi ran out again holding the cup sometime.
It wasn't until someone sat down in the next seat and a large shadow covered him that he slowly recovered.
He turned his head to look subconsciously, and couldn't help being surprised when he saw the man's face.
Not only because of his handsome appearance, but also because the eyes he looked over were too hot.
It was so hot... Xie Ning couldn't stand it.
And that face is also familiar.
Where did you see it?
He was thinking, the man spoke.
"I finally saw you, Xie Ning."
Xie Ning turned his head to look at him, and asked in confusion: "Do you know me?"
He curled his lips and smiled slowly: "Yeah...Of course I know you."
He said, "My look is more handsome than what you painted."
! ! !
he is……
Xie Ning shook his hand, and a little bit of wine spilled out of the glass.
He looked over in disbelief.
And the man opposite him smiled and said--
"When we first met, I would like to introduce myself. My name is Zhuang Yan."
【Fan Wai Three Ending】Fupin Chinese