Chapter 1 Wild Grass

Evening.

Su Yaxuan sat on the kitchen stool and looked at the grass that was opening the refrigerator.

She lay on the back of the chair, "Don't you have anything to ask me?"

Mancao noodles looked at their refrigerator blankly, "Do you want to eat sweet dumplings or dumplings or noodles?"

"... noodles."

"I have air conditioning in my room." Mancao closed the refrigerator, opened the cabinet, and took out the noodles inside. Just as the water boiled, she pulled out a handful and went in.

"I called you these days. Your mobile phone and your home phone have been unanswered, so I called Blueberry..."

Mancao stirred the noodles in the pot with chopsticks and covered the lid. "I'm fine."

"...I will play the game you are playing. The practicing priest can add blood to you!" A drop of sweat flowed down my forehead.

Mancao put down his chopsticks and turned to see her forehead. "It's hot here."

As she sighed, she pushed the not-hot guy out of the kitchen and pushed it all the way to her room.

Compared with the furnace outside, the air-conditioned room is like a paradise. She turned on the TV and stuffed the remote control to her. "Watch TV here."

After saying that, he turned around, closed the door, and went to see the stove again.

Su Yaxuan sat alone and looked at the decorations in the room, which was no different from what she saw last time she came.

In addition to... there is an extra game helmet.

It's also because of the only extra thing that she hasn't hung out with her for a long time.

But it doesn't matter. She can go to another world to find her.

She focused on the TV and adjusted dozens of stations, but she didn't see her favorite stations. Finally, he casually adjusted a platform, picked up the pillow of the grass, and began to lean against the wall in a daze.

After a while, she heard her footsteps, and she immediately climbed over and opened the door. The grass was holding two large bowls of noodles, like walking on thin ice.

Mancao put two bowls of noodles on the table, and then ran out to get chopsticks and bottles and cans of fermented bean curd with spicy sauce.

The two sat at the table, opened the bottles and jars, and put them in their own bowls.

Mancao quickly finished eating, began to look at the TV in a daze, and finally got on the Internet when he was bored.

Su Yaxuan ate slowly, accidentally glanced at her monitor, stopped her chopsticks, and looked at her, "Are you going to study abroad?"

Mancao moved the mouse and deleted the web pages in the favorites. "I've thought about it before, but I just want to leave this place."

She watched her delete all the pages about going abroad. "If you want to go, I'll go with you."

"If you are not strong, it will be the same wherever you go." Mancao emptied the recycling bin, exhaled, and poured it back.

"..." She looked at her very tired, "No matter where you go, I will be with you."

"..." Mancao closed his eyes and didn't respond.

Su Yaxuan opened the door, brought the leftover bowls back to the kitchen, and put the bottles and cans back to their original position.

I threw the wiped napkin into the trash can and saw the glass fragments in the trash can.

She looked at the fragment and felt familiar. She picked up one of them and suddenly looked up at the balcony...

She returned to the room, holding a cup of hot water in one hand and eye drops in the other.

She put the cup on the table, watched its white smoke curling, and touched the cup from time to time until it was completely cold.

"Drink some water."

Mancao slowly opened his eyes, took the handover cup, and took a sip, "Light salt water?"

"Hmm." She also handed over the eye drops in her hand. "Pay attention to protect your eyes."

Mancao looked at the eye drops in his hand, and then looked at the light salt water in the cup without saying a word.

"Go to bed early, Mancao."

Su Yaxuan touched her head, watched her fall asleep, and covered her with an air conditioner quilt.

She returned to the living room, gently pulled the suitcase back to her room, and took out her notebook and game helmet from another box that was still in the living room.

She sat in front of the chair, turned on her computer, clicked on the client, and put on a game helmet.

She is still one level away from leaving this place and going to the main city.

A dark horse sped past her. She coughed twice because of the dust and continued to fight strangely.

And the black horse retreated back, and the man riding on the black horse looked at her carefully.

The man looked at his "View Nearby Players" panel and the list of friends.

Confirm that the black-haired guy in front of him is not the one he knows.

But this face is unexpectedly familiar, and I don't know where I have seen it.

He went down with a sword and killed the monster she was fighting.

She glanced at him, ignored it, and continued to cut the monster.

He cut his sword again, "Is it you?"

She stopped and looked at him twice, "Do you know wild grass?"

He affirmed his guess more and more, "Sure enough, you are practicing the trumpet! Because the large size is stuck in the copy and can't get out, so practice the small size to breathe?

She looked at him and guessed about the relationship between this person and Mancao.

He sent a friend application, and she looked at the ID name that she couldn't understand the meaning on the pop-up friend application.

She glanced at him and chose to agree because she might be a friend of Mancao.

"I'll take you!" The man on the black horse raised his chin to the copy not far away.

She glanced at him suspiciously, and finally turned around and hit herself.

Seeing this reaction, the man became more and more convinced that this person was indeed the trumpet of the person he knew.

And the person he really knows...

He woke up because of his urine and hurriedly ran into the toilet in his slippers.

When she came back, she noticed that the room was dark. Only the computer screen on the table emitted a dazzling white light shining on the room, and there was a person sitting in front of the screen. Before I could doubt that I had crossed to the ghost film scene, I remembered who this person was.

She glanced at the pear blossom head wearing a game helmet and stayed up late to "fight", turned on the light in the room, and the hour hand on the wall pointed to three.

She sighed and looked like she couldn't make steel. She almost didn't hold a cigarette and said: It would be great if the child could use this spirit in his study.

She turned off the light, climbed into bed, covered the quilt, turned over, and continued to sleep.

The sleeping god who supervised her sleeping copy had not left, and she soon fell asleep again.

And the passing of time is not only reality, but also games.

Su Yaxuan successfully upgraded and came to the main city. She looked up at the ancient tree in the sky.

And she was followed by a guy riding a dark horse, looking around boredly.

She clicked on the friend list and connected the video status to the only friend above.

A blonde pseudo-Loli appeared in the communicator, "Have you arrived at the main city?"

"Ye-huh." She nodded, "What should I do now?"

"You stand near the Tongtian tree and wait. I'll add you to the family."