Every day in her life was as happy as this day, and she had few worries.
Zou Qiuyue returned home. As soon as she opened the door, her mother came up and hugged her, "How is it fun?"
She muttered for a while, "It's so tiring. You don't know that the Sunrise Manor we went to is in a mountain. We travel through mountain roads. When I went there, I was so tired. When we came out, the mountain road was so bumpy that I wanted to vomit."
Dad brought out a plate of chicken wings, "Qiuyue, look at the delicious food dad made for you."
"Ah, you made braised chicken wings!" She put down her things.
"I'll pick up a piece for you to try." His eyes were full of doting.
Zou Qiuyue is an only child. Her father is a retired teacher and her mother is a baker. The baked egg tarts are sweet and delicious. Zou Qiuyue will pick up the crispy dregs and eat them if they fall on the table.
Mom picked up her clothes and said, "Why is there a hole in the coat?"
Zou Qiuyue didn't look at it and said casually, "Maybe it was scratched by some branch in the mountains."
My mother looked at the round hole under the fluorescent lamp and said, "It looks a bit like the muzzle of a gun."
Dad couldn't stop laughing after hearing this, "How could that happen? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.com"
Zou Qiuyue, however, stayed on the spot. The broken glass in the sun flashed in front of her eyes. Wild beasts seemed to be hiding in the green leaves of the mountains and forests, waiting for an opportunity to attack her. She kept running forward, not knowing where she was running. She shook her head, trying to shake those things out. Outside my head, "Let's eat, I'm hungry."
"What's wrong, what were you thinking about just now?" Dad asked her.
Mom has already hung up the coat, "I'll buy you another one later."
"No, I can buy it myself." Zou Qiuyue said.
But his eyes couldn't help but cast towards the entrance of the cave. When did this hole exist? She didn't remember anything at all. She didn't fall while riding the horse, and her clothes weren't torn by anything.
Ding ding ding.
The family had a few bites when they heard the doorbell ringing outside.
"I'll go, I'll go." Dad said.
Mom was helpless, "Did you buy another messy thing?"
"Haha, it's a small stew pot. I bought bird's nest soup for my daughter to drink." As he said that, he put down his chopsticks.
Zou Qiuyue felt a pain in her heart. Before she could stop him, she saw the door that had been opened a crack pushed open by a hand wearing leather gloves.
Dad looked at these three or four uninvited guests and asked, "Who are you?"
Not a courier.
Zou Qiuyue stood up and said, "Get out of my house, otherwise we will call the police immediately."
"Calling the police again, hahahahahahahahaha..." a boy said with a smile.
"This game is still not perfect. They are really stupid. They should just boil a pot of oil and pour it on them. They will be captured every time. What's the point in that?"
"I said I was going to hunt Shao Ze. He has good marksmanship and can hide. You insist on letting me accompany you to hunt her. How can she use so many of us by herself?"
Mom grabbed the mobile phone on the sofa and dialed 110. The people didn't panic and found a place to sit down.
One of them leaned against the sofa and opened a bottle of Coke on the coffee table. "I'm thirsty. You guys can do it quickly."
Several others looked at each other and smiled.
Blood flowed down the floor to his feet. He rubbed it again and again on the soft carpet, and finally wiped it clean.
"Don't forget to take what Jack wants."
One of the men was dissatisfied and said, "Your hands are not dirty. You let us do it every time. Just do it yourself and let's go."
He had no choice but to find a handy fruit knife and use it to shine silver by the pool. He was a bit of a germaphobe, but he always followed Jack's orders. When Roger died, he replaced Roger and became Jack's new assistant. It was his honor. Thinking of this, he burst into laughter.
The weather is very good, so Zhang Hanju and his family are preparing to go out for dinner.
This is a residential garden that serves local delicacies.
"Zhang Ziyang, pass me the menu." Zhang Hanju started instructing him to do this and that the next day after he came back.
He sighed, "I know you are still very domineering when you come back. Hey, sister, are there really men in that manor who are willing to write to you?"
"Of course." She stared at the menu, "They all like me."
He covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing too loudly and being hit by Zhang Hanju, "How are you, have you finished ordering?"
She handed it to her parents, "You guys order it."
The younger brother frowned, "I haven't ordered it yet."
"Let your parents order first." She had the absolute right to speak.
Mom ordered a polenta and a yellowfin fish, and gave the menu to her husband, "Look at what you ordered."
"Just order it. I'll eat everything. It's not like you don't know."
Zhang Hanju saw his mother give him a gentle hammer, "I ordered it but you said you didn't like it. I asked you to order it, but you were too lazy to order it."
Zhang Ziyang waved his hand in front of her eyes, "Hey, sister, why do you always stare at people in a daze?"
Zhang Hanju pushed his hand away and said, "I'm happy to."
"Just know how to fight me."
"Who bullied you that day? If I ask you, you won't tell me."
"I've told you many times that no one dares to bully me. You still don't know your sister's fighting ability?"
"That's right. If Mom's hammering strength was half as strong as yours, Dad would have been knocked down by her hammer a long time ago."
Dad couldn't stop laughing, "These two kids never stop bickering every day."
"Would you like to order some pork head?" The menu came into Zhang Ziyang's hands.
"Okay, let's order another spicy rabbit head," she said.
"How about another spicy and sour fish head?"
"Yes." Zhang Hanju opened the tableware.
There was a family sitting in the box. Her mother turned on the air conditioner. Zhang Ziyang got up and closed the window, "I'm going to make a pot of tea. Just wait for me."
Someone had already opened the door and came in, and the waiter brought a pot of tea, "This is Yuqian Longjing. Use it slowly, Miss Zhang."
"Thank you." Zhang Ziyang accepted the answer. When he walked out, he was a little confused, "Sister, how did he know your surname was Zhang?"
Both of them share their mother's surname, Zhang.
But Zhang Ziyang’s father is the man at the table. Zhang Hanju’s father passed away before she was born. Her mother married Zhang Ziyang’s father while she was pregnant with her. Later, when Zhang Hanju was three years old, her mother gave birth to another child. Zhang Ziyang.
"Did someone hear us calling each other's names just now?" Zhang Hanju said.
After sitting down for a while, the food started to be served. Zhang's mother rinsed everyone's tableware with tea and gave some to them, "Hanju, when is the next time you go?"
Why does she want to go again? "If I don't go, I will be at home."
"Ah?" Zhang Ziyang was confused, "Isn't there a third wheel?"
"I don't want to go, I want to be with you forever."
Zhang Hanju was extremely happy in this beautiful dream, how could she be willing to leave?
An Shuang's voice rang in his ears.
She didn't want to pay attention.
After a dish of fish was served, Zhang Hanju took a bite and finally couldn't bear the nagging in his ear, "I'll go out for a while and be back soon. You guys eat first."
Zhang Ziyang scoffed, "Are you a bird, Changzi? You just went to the bathroom after eating."
She rolled her eyes, "Are you looking for a fight?"
Zhang Hanju walked out of the restaurant. There are many antique buildings nearby, wooden buildings, and pavilions with cornices. At night, the lights are on, and the silhouettes of people on the river are reflected. The golden lights are continuous, more beautiful than the stars, but now they are still there. It was late at night, and she could only see a lonely ferry boat by the river, with no one punting it yet.
I remember having it when I was a kid.
The screen unfolded behind her. Zhang Hanju was sitting on a bench by the water. It was damp under the tree. A snail was slowly crawling from the cement road into the soil. She looked at the snail and ignored An Shuang.
Her words sounded just like that.
"You can't quit a sunrise game."
"Everything is false. That was a dream I asked someone to create for you."
"Look at the river, the white wall behind you, and the road in the distance, none of it is real."
An Shuang made up his mind, "Zhang Ziyang is fake, so is your mother, and so is your father."
"Stop talking." She whispered.
"We can't change the past, Zhang Ziyang has long ago——"
"I told you to stop talking! Shut up, shut up!"
An Shuang regretted it extremely, "I thought you would be happier this way."
"I'm very happy, this is the best gift, really, An Shuang, you don't know... I see them, I am so happy... It's like those years were my nightmare, I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back That world. The gentle and amiable woman just now is my mother, not the crazy woman who would hit me with a wine bottle. My brother is the one just now. He is exactly the same as when he was a child. Look at him, he and I showed you The photo is the same. He has grown up, but his temper is still the same as when he was a child——"
"Zhang Hanju, please wake up, please. He is a game character made by the Dan Gong team. He is just an NPC. He is fake. The world you are in is all fake."
She covered her ears tightly, "No, no..."
"The boss hasn't come back yet. If he finds out that you are unwilling to return to the main game and stay in the blank world of the game, he will...recall you immediately."
Zhang Hanju said, "I don't want to go back, that world is not what I want."
"I thought you would say goodbye well, forget the past, and bravely face your future. But why do you have to restrain yourself and live in a cold place? No one can stay in the time and space of being loved."
Zhang Hanju was so shocked by her words, "Why can't I go back to the past? Look, I'm back now. I reversed time and space. This is my world. Please, don't do it again and again." A reminder of my misfortune that if I can’t go back, it doesn’t matter.”
An Shuang panicked, "What if you will die there?"
Zhang Hanju wiped away his tears and said firmly, "Just die, I want to be happy. I will be happy all my life."
How could she not know that it was fake, but she just wanted to hug Zhang Ziyang again and look at them a few more times. The scent of her mother was the smell of sunshine and sandalwood. When she was a toddler in her arms She could smell the perfume, and she saw her young mother again.
An Shuang also cried, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. If I had known you would be in such pain, I would never have done this."
Zhang Hanju was about to continue speaking when the screen automatically disappeared.
She thought An Shuang didn't want to continue to persuade her.
Zhang Hanju washed his face and returned to them laughing again.
"What took you so long?" Dad asked her.
Zhang Hanju saw a new dish and said with a smile, "I lost track of time while playing on my phone."
"You're so grown up now, but you're still playing with your phone when you're tired." Her mother scolded her.
Zhang Ziyang responded and said, "She stays up late playing at night, Mom."
Zhang Hanju already had a bowl of soup in front of him, "Did you serve it to me?"
Zhang Ziyang said, "Eat quickly, it's almost cold."
A hot current surged through her heart, what more could she want? This was all she wanted for the rest of her life.
The spoon picked up a piece of pig head meat, which happened to be the stamp mark on the pig. "The meat you fished out for me has the stamp on it!"
Zhang Ziyang didn't pay attention, "Oh, it doesn't prevent you from eating it anyway, and it's not poisonous."
She placed it on the bone plate and picked up another piece, which still had the mark.
There are several pieces in a row.
Not a blue seal, not a red one.
The black seal is so strange.
She tried to put the pieces of the sigil together.
Like part of a wing.
Zhang Hanju's hands were shaking.
"Wait a minute."
She scooped up more and put them on the table.
Zhang Ziyang was puzzled, "Sister, what are you doing?"
Although it was damaged, the remaining pieces were put together and suddenly appeared. Her heart was cold and it seemed that it could not beat.
The owl seemed to be smiling at her.
Zhang Hanju squatted on the ground and vomited frantically, trying to spit out the small piece he had eaten.
At the same time, familiar music played in the restaurant.
It's your destiny, you should be in awe and be grateful, that's it
You should obey and not complain until the end of your life
I want glory to bow down to me
I want the whole world or nothing at all
