Chapter 9： His knight

Takeaway, He Ruge quit the game and search for "Your lover" while eating takeaway. What puzzles him is that he can't find any information about the game at all.

Is it still in the internal testing stage?

How did he get to the game at the beginning? He Ruge found himself as a memory loss. Has he played this game?

Can't think of it, forget it, don't want it, it's not a big deal anyway.

After He Ruo finished eating and selling, he opened the document and sorted out the outline. The time is already more than nine o'clock in the evening. He Ru Ge is a regular person. He goes to bed early and gets up three meals a day. He closes the computer and goes. The bathroom is ready to go to bed and rest.

The bathtub was filled with warm water, and the little yellow duck floated on the water. He had a blushing hot steam on his cheek. He looked down at the toy yellow duck's eyes and turned his fingers. The finger turned the little yellow duck in a direction. The song said to himself: "Don't look at me with such a cute expression, I am a little embarrassed."

Because the relaxed mood brought by the bath stops at He Ru Ge to see his own feet -

A pair of slender legs overlap, emitting an ivory glow under the waves, and the strange blood-red lines are raised from the inside of the thighs, covering the skin like blood.

He Ru Ge squinted his legs and looked incredulously at the splendid red smudge of the spread of the palm.

Arranged neat lines, as if the draft was only hooked lines of unfilled fish scales. The fingertips are stroking along the red lines, smooth and soft, like a unique tattoo.

He Ruge hurriedly put on his bathrobe, and opened the mother to search for "what is strange in the red grain on the leg."

As everyone knows, if you are sick, go to the doctor. Don't just use Baidu, because if you search online, it may be just a symptom of a small cold, and it will be said to be incurable.

He Ruoge palely put down his mobile phone, and the six gods stunned and sat quietly. After a long silence, he logged on Penguin and Jiyou and said: "I have a very important thing to tell you, I may not write any more in the future. ”

The code word machine without feelings: "What's wrong? Is it stupid by the black smoke under your text? You don't care about that stupidity, it is the wretched man of the Internet newspaper."

He Ruge: "???"

What sunspot? He is addicted to playing games today and has not yet seen his own comment area.

However, this is not the point. He Rujing took a deep breath and typed sadly: "No, I..."

He didn't want to tell the news that he might have a terminal illness, and let the friend of the heart be sad for himself. So he sang the song: "The world is so big, I want to see it."

A code-word machine without feelings: "You have no money, you are too poor to die, are you going to run out of the poor? Can the ticket money be affordable?"

He Ruge: "..."

The bitter atmosphere that has just been brewed has been ruined by poverty.

There is no emotional code word machine: "You told me to go to v a few days ago to work hard, or even rent for the next month can not afford. Well, I know you are 1,500 times per hour. I don’t have as many as five thousand speeds per time. Every time I spell with me, I will be bloodied. I don’t remind you that it’s all right. But the Japanese is still needed.”

He Ruge: "... Are you a devil?"

There is no emotional code word machine: "Okay, just full-time pressure will be very big, sad code code words, to grief as strength, your rise is pretty good, as long as you do not collapse, I guarantee you this This will burst, if not, I will live on the keyboard, so don't worry now."

A codeword machine without feelings: "Right, how many days will you have tomorrow?"

He Ru song twitched and said: "...day, the sky has fallen, and the update is also coded."

A code-word machine without feelings: "The consciousness is good. If you have no tens of thousands tomorrow, I will kill you. I will go to the video first, not to talk about gray."

He Ruge touched his face and remembered that there was a sunspot under the text that he had just said.

Brush negative?

He quit the penguin, opened Jinjiang, and opened his own text in a numb place, a dazzling "-2" tyrant.

The fuse that brushes the negative event is a comment:

Netizen: Newspaper review section: 18 scores: 2

The author describes the psychology of the villain in such detail, fearing that it is not the kind of disgusting person, vomiting

1l: ball

Afraid not to be fine

2l: Summer ice cream

You are disgusting

3l: Newspaper

I can spray it, I have a lot of moonstones. Oh, I am, then I am not welcome.

Netizen: Newspaper review section: 7 scores: -2

really interesting

1l: Codeword machine without feelings

Spraying you is not the author, what do you do for the author? The author is working hard with code words, do you vent your emotions like this?

Newspaper: This disgusting text can still be on the list (-2 points)

Newspaper: It’s so beautiful (-2 points)

Newspaper: It’s so beautiful (-2 points)

Newspaper: No logic, nostalgia (-2 points)

Newspaper: Feelings are inexplicable, Mary Sue (-2 points)

Newspaper: The author points to the face (-2)

This kind of person is tempered in reality, so he puts on the vest and retaliates against the society on the Internet. He Ruo Ge saw much more, and he clicked on the report calmly until he saw the latest negative comment:

Newspaper: The author is so disgusting, at first glance, there is no twins, and the whole family is dead.

The calm look finally showed a crack, and He Ruo’s eyes fell on the id name, his hands slowly clenched his fists, his nails plunged into the flesh, and he’s like a song.

He seems to hear the sorrow that he buried in the deepest part of his heart, falling out of his chest, falling down, falling down, falling to the abyss where he could not see the end.

He Ru Ge is an orphan.

He didn't know who his mother had never met, what he called, whether he was alive or dead, and why he didn't want him. Although he sometimes hates the woman who abandoned herself.

But he absolutely does not allow anyone to insult her.

The young man sat motionless in front of the computer and remained silent like a sculpture for a long time before he raised his hand stiffly and pulled down the comment area.

Unspeakable swear words, why such as songs, like self-abuse, carefully read all the comments. He is a small transparent writer, updated at 12 noon, and now at 10 o'clock in the evening, most of the readers will not read the comment area at this time.

Except for the friend, almost no one spoke for him.

The increase was stagnant, and the comment area was awkward, affecting the senses of passers-by. Originally, it will rise more than 20 times in one hour and it will not move.

His fingertips trembled slightly, and he replied slowly on the keyboard: "Please talk about your words."

The only reason that made him not say that he did not have the qualities like the other side. He Ruge pushed the glasses and reported each negative score to report “malicious brushing”. He used a computer. I don’t know why Jinjiang was stuck again. The reporting interface has been moving.

In this era, the keyboard man can hide behind the screen and swear by others. It doesn't cost much to ruin the text of a small transparent author.

It has been riddled with his countless efforts and all the ambiguity about the future.

The straight back is suddenly bent, like the ear of rice that carries too much damage. He Ruge took off his glasses, removed the keyboard, and silently squatted on the table.

The inexplicable red lines on his legs came to his eyes, and He Ruo felt that all his strength was swallowed up by those lines. Life seems to start counting down, maybe the next second, maybe tomorrow, he will die young, let go of people, leave the pits that have not been filled, and the readers who are waiting to be fed.

If... he is dead.

Anyone will be sad for him? Who will find him dead the first time? Maybe it will be the owner of the rent, the house is dead, it is very difficult to rent out, so I think... I am sorry for the owner.

Under the shadow of death, many memories are played like a horse.

He Ru Ge remembers a small amount of deposits on his bank card. The rent for next month is one thousand, and five hundred yuan will be donated to the orphanage next month. Next month is his birthday.

He actually wants to raise a cat.

Originally, I wanted to raise a cat on my birthday, and I would like to have more than one companionship. The full-time code word is a lonely one, and a cat will be much happy.

But now it seems that it should be unlikely. He didn't want the cat to follow him to eat.

In the brain, the thing of the rice, oil, salt and vinegar tea is fighting. When He Ruom remembers visiting the forum a few days ago, there is a full-time author who has opened a show placard. The full-time girl has cats and dogs. The family supports her to write a text. She does not have to do housework, and she does not have to worry about three meals a day. What to eat. Her parents can't help but show off her, even if she is just a street writer.

Her parents will proudly say that our family is a big writer.

Our family...

That sentence does not know why it touched the softest point of He Ruge. He didn't know whether he was envious or embarrassed. He collected the post that the happiness between the lines was overflowing.

He Rujiao fell asleep in front of the computer. He dreamed that his body was covered with strange red lines. Everyone avoided him. He was poor and fell to the sleeping bridge. There was a stray wild cat under the bridge. The skinny skinny is fierce and scary. He leaned closer to the kitten to see -

Even with his little white tiger looks exactly the same!

The original nightmare style turned into a sweet dream, and He Ruoy’s mood was unexpectedly calm when he woke up. Instead of looking at the comment area, he opened "Your lover."

The game jumped out of the daily check-in, and the chance to win a lucky draw was seven days in a row. He Ruge clicks on the sign-in, and then takes the bottle to feed the cubs.

He consumed a small love, opened the iron door of the 20th compartment, and the small white tiger lying on the cotton nest. Xiaobaihu is still a stinky face, as if the world owes him money, and the dream is fierce.

But as a song, I feel that I have been cured. He coveted the back of the little white tiger drinking milk, and the darkness in his heart was blown away a lot.

The round tiger's ears shook, Xiaobaihu suddenly turned his head, the watery blue dragonfly stared at He Ruge, his eyes looked very serious, even the milk stains on his lips were infected with such a serious look... Something sprouted.

The mouth can not help but uplift, He Ru song reached out, fingertips stuck in the position of the white tiger's forehead on the computer screen, he gently clicked.

The tail slammed, and the little white tiger turned over the top three, five and two to finish the milk, and then put the bottle in front of He Ruge, and put on a very standard sitting posture, there is a kind of posture to talk with He Ru song. .

If it is normal, He Ruge will definitely [dialogue] [stroking] [feeding] three companies, but today he has no such leisure, and for the sake of dog life, he has to go to the hospital to see a doctor! He feels that he can still save it!

So after the song went offline, I missed the little white tiger... epic fierce expression!

Xi squatted on the cold ground, but did not feel moved to the cotton nest.

what happened?

He was very tired yesterday, slept in the game cabin, and the game cabin did a good job, not as comfortable as a big bed. Xi Guizhen was originally awake and ready to go offline, but I can see that the time is coming to the meal.

Well, he didn't want to see He Ruge in the morning, he just wanted to drink hot milk.

So I continued to lie in the game compartment, but what I didn’t expect was that what he thought of was like... No, it was his early heartfelt thoughts, but why did the song go straight after leaving the milk? !

Is this like this?

No sugar to eat, no song to listen to it, forget it, now even talking to him is not willing? He didn't smile when he saw him, and his face looked sad and melancholy. Did he lose his charm, or did the game program break the bug?

Xiaobaihu is like a singer who is squatting alone. He is miserable. When he was about to get angry, he suddenly heard the game sound:

[Drops - Your exclusive lover's guardian knight is officially open!

There is a theory in love, that is, "the more you pay, the more you care." The love that has not been paid for a lover is not perfect.

If your exclusive lover is like a song, he has encountered difficulties. He Ru Ge wrote a text in Jinjiang Literature City. In the comment area, there appeared a keyboard man who retaliated against the society and madly insulted him.

As his lover, are you willing to be like a guardian knight, escorting him, escorting him, and creating a safe haven for him?

※If you are my angel, then I will be your knight ※]

The little white tiger whose original expression was stinky finally became a terrible appearance of fierceness and evil at this moment.

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