When the takeout arrived, He Ruge logged out of the game. He ate the takeout while searching for Your Exclusive Lover. What confused him was that he couldn’t find any information about the game.

Was it still in closed beta?

How did he get into this game? He Ruge realized that he had lost his memory. Had he played this game before?

He couldn’t remember. Forget it, it wasn’t a big deal anyway.

After He Ruge finished his takeout, he opened a document to sort out the details. It was already past nine in the evening. He Ruge had a regular schedule. He went to bed early and woke up early. He ate three meals a day on time. He turned off his computer and went to the bathroom to wash up before going to bed.

The bathtub was filled with warm water. The little yellow duck floated on the surface of the water. He Ruge’s cheeks were flushed with steam. He lowered his eyes and looked at the little yellow duck lovingly. He turned the little yellow duck in a different direction with his finger. He Ruge muttered to himself, “Don’t look at me with such an adorable expression. I’m a little embarrassed.”

Because the relaxing mood brought by the bath stopped when He Ruge saw his feet.

A pair of slender legs were folded together. They glowed like ivory under the ripples of the water. Strange blood-red lines appeared on the inside of his thighs, covering his skin like bloody agate.

He Ru Ge bent his legs and looked in disbelief at the palm-sized, magnificent red lines that had spread out.

The neatly arranged lines were like fish scales that had not been filled in with color on a drawing. His fingertips traced the red lines. They were smooth and soft, just like a unique tattoo.

He Ruge hurriedly put on his bathrobe. He opened Baidu and searched for “What kind of strange disease is the red lines on his legs?”

It was common knowledge that if you were sick, you should go to the doctor. Don’t just search on Baidu. If you searched on the Internet, you might only find the symptoms of a minor cold.

He Ruge put down his phone with a pale face and sat there in a daze. After a long period of silence, he logged into QQ and sent a message to his friends. “I have something very important to tell you. I might not be writing anymore in the future.”

The emotionless coding machine asked, “What’s wrong? Are you mad because of the haters you wrote? Don’t worry about that idiot. He’s obviously a wretched man from an online newspaper. ”

He Ruge, “???”

What haters? He was so engrossed in gaming that he hadn’t checked his comment section yet.

However, that wasn’t the main point. He Ruge took a deep breath and typed, “No, I …”

He didn’t want to tell his friends that he might be suffering from a terminal illness. He Ruge tactfully said, “The world is so big. I want to see it.”

The emotionless coding machine replied, “You don’t have money. You’re so poor. Do you want to go out and travel? Can you afford a plane ticket? ”

He Ruge, “…”

The bitter atmosphere that had just been brewed was completely ruined by poverty.

The emotionless coding machine replied, “You told me a few days ago that you have to work hard every day after entering V class. Otherwise, you won’t even be able to pay next month’s rent. Alright, alright, I know your speed is 1500, but it’s not as fast as my speed of 5000. Every time you spell with me, you’ll be beaten to death. I won’t rush you to work every day. But you still have to work every day on Saturday. ”

He Ruge, “… Are you a demon?”

The emotionless coding machine said, “Alright, it’s true that you’ll be under a lot of pressure when you’re just starting full-time. You have to code when you’re sad, and you have to turn your grief into strength. Your book’s rising trend is pretty good, as long as you don’t collapse, I guarantee that your book will explode.

The emotionless coding machine replied, “By the way, are you still going to work every day tomorrow?”

He Ruge typed, “… F * ck, even if the sky is falling, you still have to code when you update.”

The emotionless coding machine replied, “You’re not bad. If you don’t work every day tomorrow, I’ll beat you to death. I’m going to watch the video first, I’m not going to talk about Grey Grey. ”

He Ruge touched his face, recalling what his gay friend had told him just now about Kuroko causing trouble under Wen Xia.

Negative?

He logged out of QQ, opened Jin Jiang, and opened his own Wen Xia with a numb expression. A dazzling “-2” dominated the screen.

The trigger for the negative incident was a comment:

Netizen: Newspaper Review Chapter: 18 Rating: 2

The author had described the psychology of the villain in such detail. Was he a disgusting person? Retch!

1L: Ball Ball

Was he a jerk?

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