You From The Game

    Xia Qiu's second exam passed smoothly and firmly confirmed that he did not cheat.

    And she never fought again.

    The term "little madman" gradually disappeared, and everyone knew that there was a scholar named Xia Qiu in the cattle herding class.

    Besides, she has never seen that nasty dean, someone said he was fired, but for what reason, no one knows.

    These are trivial things.

    What made Xia Qiu puzzled was the rumor about Su Mu going to a nightclub.

    After she came to school, she never heard anyone mention it again, which is of course a good thing, but she was very curious about how this matter was resolved.

    Whether this incident is slander or true, it is a trauma to the person involved. She was in the hospital before, because she was afraid of touching Su Mu's scar, she never mentioned it again.

    And Su Mu's family...I don't know what's going on.

    But seeing Su Muping's expression of playing with her without changing her tone, she felt that there should be nothing wrong.

    Xia Qiu thought about it and thought it was better not to ask.

    She believed that Su Mu could handle things well.

    In the past, Su Mu, she might be a little worried, but now Su Mu, Xia Qiu is not worried at all, she is more worried about another thing.

    Dog left.

      After not hearing the answer, I vaguely felt that something was wrong.

    Su Mu sent Xia Qiu home.

    "What happened recently?" Su Mu asked her, "Sorrowful."

    Xia Qiu: "Where did you see me frowning?"

    "Both eyes see."

    Su Mu reached out and wanted to touch her head, but Xia Qiu opened it with one hand, "Don't touch it, it's silly."

    Su Mu blinked: "I'm here to comfort you."

    "How can I be comforted."

    "You have something on your mind." Su Mu's voice sounded a little determined, "As your girlfriend, I have an obligation to comfort you."

    "Of course, you as my girlfriend."

    "There is also an obligation to speak to me."

    "You listen to the righteous words." Xia Qiu pouted and looked disgusted, but felt a lot more comfortable, "I'm fine, I just didn't sleep well."

    "Didn't sleep well?"

    Su Mu didn't leave, looked at her, "Didn't you miss me?"

    Xiaqiu: “…”

    What a shame.

    "I've been thinking about you these past few days." Xia Qiu said blankly, "Is it done?"

    Suddenly she was bitten on the lips.

    After saying that, I got on my bike and ran away in a blink of an eye.

    Xia Qiu looked at the bicycle in the distance and smiled angrily, "Su Mu! Can you be a little bit better!"

    Kiss and run!

    The bicycle suddenly stopped, and in the evening light, the girl who did not know when she was long was pedaling the bicycle with her hands on the top of her head, giving her a heart from a distance.

    "The dog left." Xia Qiu whispered, "Look at how happy I am now."

    Excellent grades, living in harmony with her family (cheap sister), and the people she likes also like herself, it seems, there is no regret.

    The long-cherished wish of the original body has been completed.

    It would be great if she could live such a happy and fulfilling life in the real world.

    For her self-talk, the dog remained silent for a long time, Xia Qiu frowned slightly, but there was nothing to do about the disappearance of the system, so she could only put it aside.

      so she hid it in the pen holder for fear of being discovered by Su Mu.

    Xia Qiu picked up the iron plate and looked at it with his chin.

    Why does Su Mu have such a thing?

    Is it a random thing? But Su Mu doesn't seem to be interested in these things...or, is it something meaningful?

    Xia Qiu was a little confused, and was a little tangled with the small iron piece.

    How did you get the original body?

    The original body likes Su Mu so much, she definitely won't do anything like stealing things, even the books are bought back and forth, and the things that Su Mu can't use are collected.

    So, this was lost by Su Mu?

    Xia Qiu couldn't figure it out and didn't think about it anymore. She looked at the small piece of iron and thought that it was Su Mu's thing, and felt a bit of kindness. , just holding it carefully in the palm of your hand, there is a sense of happiness.

    Xia Qiu thought that she was really sick.

    She thought, wash and sleep, wake up, try to go back tomorrow to see.

    --

    Su Mu woke up.

    She touched her forehead, sweating all over her head, and her heart was cold.

    Ya Ya was also awakened by her action, looked at her with big eyes, and whimpered twice. Su Mu looked at the cat with wide eyes, looking a little absent-minded.

    The scene in the dream was a little vague, but it left her with a deep fear.

    Su Mu put on clothes and picked up the cat, went out of the house, and climbed up the roof along the ladder.

    The warmth of the cat could not comfort her heart.

    There are no stars and moons today, the night sky is drowsy and dark, a little gloomy, Su Mu rubbed her temples, her hands on her knees clenched and loosened.

    Although there are no stars and no moon, sitting here, you can see a row of dim yellow street lights in the distance.

    The trembling heart because of the dream finally calmed down.

    She vaguely recalled that dream.

    In my dream, there was a woman.

    She sat quietly on the edge of the cliff, the wind blew her hair, the large black clothes wrapped around her thin body, and there was a kind of fragility to go with the wind.

    From her point of view, she could only see her back, she seemed to confirm something to the woman, and repeated the sentence three times.

    "I'm sure."

    Her voice sounded muffled, but had a sweet tenderness.

    With a little bit of indifference that has gone through thousands of sails.

    Su Mu heard himself ask why.

    After she finished speaking, she seemed to smile at her, and then walked off the cliff, with a slow pace and a little relief.

    She murmured: "Because, how many more perfect endings."

    "It's all hypocrisy that won't end well."

    The last person, like a huge black butterfly, disappeared in the white mist of the cliff, and there is no trace.

    Su Mu was cold.

    There was a mechanical numbness in my ears.

    "It's not the same as the day and night of human beings... A game with fixed rules... There is no way to prevent anyone from making any choice..."

    "Those who make the rules are bound by the rules."

    …

    Who is that person?

    Why... give her the feeling of... Xia Qiu?

    Su Mu was on the roof, her heart was cold and cold, she took out her mobile phone and looked at the screen.

    The screensaver is a cold-eyed Xia Qiu, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes are a little bit hostile, a little fierce and a little cool.

    When the two of them went out to play, Su Mu asked Xia Qiu to stand by the wall and put on a pose.

    She still remembered that she made Xia Qiu look fierce and cool, Xia Qiu had a stinky face, and gave her a pose like a sister.

    She still remembers Xia Qiu saying arrogantly at that time, "I'm a scholar now, so I'll show you this way, you have to make an offering, three incense sticks a day."

    Su Mu looked at this photo and didn't move until the dawn broke.

    --

    When Xia Qiu went out, she rarely found Su Mu's bicycle. She was very strange and called Su Mu.

    Su Mu has been her car driver these days, but she comes downstairs early every day to wait for her to go to school.

    In order to facilitate contact, Su Mu bought a mobile phone, but it is rarely used.

    No one answered for a long time.

    Xia Qiu thought about it and went directly to Su Mu's house to find her.

    The door was closed and she was not at home.

    Where did Su Mu go?

    But no matter what you do, you have to come back.

    So Xia Qiu sat on the steps in front of Su Mu's house and continued to call her.

    This time people picked up quickly, "Hello?"

    "Where have you been?" Xia Qiu asked, "I'm at your door..."

    "Go back."

    The mechanical voice in the phone merges with the cold voice in reality.

    Xia Qiu: "...you went out early in the morning to buy pillows?"

    Su Mu's restless heart suddenly became much more stable when she saw Xia Qiu sitting on her doorstep waiting for her.

    It was just a dream.

    Why is she worth worrying about.

    Xia Qiu smirked, "Yo, it's still a couple's model, so I can't wait."

    Su Mu picked up the pillow and threw it on Xia Qiu's face, "Yours."

    "Hey, you don't know if you hit someone in the face, but this face looks good on your partner..."

    The pillow is soft and light, with an unknown floral fragrance, which is very soothing to smell.

    Xia Qiu picked up the pillow on her face, and suddenly found a little man embroidered with simple strokes under the pillow.

    The little man's hair is embroidered with gray thread and draped over his shoulders long, and he sits on the soft green grass next to a four-pawed snow-white black cat playing with a ball of yarn, the little man Holding his chin, he seemed to pass through a dimension, staring at her, with an inexplicable kind of bright sadness that looked up at the sky forty-five degrees.

    Xia Qiu looked happy, "This is you?"

    Su Mu nodded and said, "You said that you have been tossing and turning about me lately. I thought about it and felt that your wish needs to be fulfilled."

    Xia Qiu said: "You have opened a dyeing workshop to give you three points of color."

    Su Mu smiled, and then half-truthly said, "Well, that is when I think you want to think about me, not tossing and turning, but having a good night's sleep."

    Xia Qiu looked at her in surprise.

    Su Mu's eyes gleamed: "Then it was me in the dream."

    Xia Qiu pouted: "I'm not afraid that I will get goosebumps... The other one? Let me see which goblin it is."

    Su Mu: "No."

    Xia Qiu stepped forward and snatched the pillow over, hugging the two soft pillows in her arms, "Don't you dare to buy this and show it?"

    Su Mu didn't stop her from moving, Xia Qiu looked at Su Mu's pillow and saw two little people embroidered on it. Lovely, the other villain has gray hair, and he touched the black-haired villain's head like a cat, and he looked very kind.

    Xiaqiu: “…”

    Xia Qiu threw the pillow on Su Mu's face: "What kind of little theater are you thinking about all day long!"

    Su Mu took the pillow off her face, very innocent, "Isn't it cute? I embroidered it myself."

    Xia Qiu: "Oh."

    Love your second grandpa.