[Three Kingdoms] What's wrong with wearing a fan game?

Lu Shaoyu walked back to his temporary room with a dull head. Because there was only one corridor, he went back the same way and lay down on the wooden bed he woke up without much effort.According to the usual schedule, Lu Shaoyu should have been sleepy long ago. I don't know if he slept too much during the day or he had a lot of troubles in his heart. It was almost midnight, but Lu Shaoyu still tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Although Meng Dejun never treated Shaoyu harshly, nor did he arrange any servants to serve him as thoughtfully as Xuande Jun, Lu Shaoyu just froze on the bed, unable to see anything in the darkness.He could even faintly feel the hunger in his stomach. In fact, before successfully signing the contract with Jiangjiang Literature City, he and his sister were also often hungry. tough.

However, Lu Shaoyu felt inexplicably sore in his eyes, so he could only keep his eyes wide open, as if his tears would flow out of control as soon as he closed them.Mingming and Qingyun have only been separated for a few hours, why is it so unbearable?Since traveling through this strange time and space, Lu Shaoyu was forced to act according to the system strategy from the beginning of the unknown situation. Now he understands a part of the truth of this world and can stay with Qingyun. There were hardly any when he was left alone.

Lu Shaoyu turned sideways, put his face on the silk by the window, and silently called the system in his head.Since it is the fourth episode of the restart, no matter what kind of accident there is, there will always be some reminders after the appearance of a brand-new capture target.But what was surprising was that no matter how Lu Shaoyu called this time, the system did not respond to him as usual, and even the cold mechanical prompt sound did not appear.

After trying for a long time, Lu Shaoyu completely gave up.He couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he straightened up and hugged his knees on the bed, curling himself up into a ball.In fact, Lu Shaoyu is not a weak person. This can be judged from the fact that after losing his parents suddenly, he can decisively drop out of school and sign a contract with Literature City to support himself and his sister.However, in such a special time and space, the weakness and fear that had been suppressed by him for a long time inevitably burst out.

Compared with most young people of the new generation, Lu Shaoyu's personality is quite independent.He is definitely not willing to rely on others to eat soft food like a parasite all the time, but in such a fictional ancient world, he is just a scholar with no power to restrain a chicken, and even the little knowledge he has is not enough in this era. Useless.

In the end, under the influence of the system, in order to protect himself in this war-torn time and space, he had to start a long process of being taken care of by different targets.No matter how many weeks it is, it cannot change the fact that Lu Shaoyu relies on others for his basic necessities.That's why after losing contact with Qingyun suddenly, he felt extremely panicked and helpless.

Of course, what Lu Shaoyu didn't realize was that the world itself would change for his wishes, so in his own subconscious, he had long hoped for someone he could rely on wholeheartedly.No matter how strong he is, for a young man who has just turned 20, the responsibility of raising his younger sister independently is still too heavy.

These pressures are all scattered in the accumulation of daily life, until he travels through this world and experiences the sweetest love and pampering in the world. Naturally, Lu Shaoyu, like all the stunned young people who fell in love for the first time, left Qingyun and lost his mind. Lost the usual independence and calm.

In his short 20 years of urban life, all the romance and entanglement were torn apart by countless trivial life troubles before they had time to start.In addition to rushing to draft and code words, he also had to devote a lot of energy to deal with the countless twists and turns in commercial publishing. More importantly, as a sister control, Lu Shaoyu's attention to his sister had already divided him. Little spare time left.Probably the rarest pastime in normal times is to blaspheme against a bunch of Two-dimensional characters on the computer.

The IQ of people who fall in love will drop, and even the ability to bear will drop sharply and become extremely vulnerable.Although Lu Shaoyu is not yet aware that his current depression is not due to the physiological reaction of hunger in his stomach, but more because of the unwillingness and loss of being forced to separate from Qingyun, but none of this prevents him from lying on the bed and repeating over and over again. Miss Qingyun's sharp eyebrows, gentle voice, and even the touch of his fingertips Mosuo on his body.As long as he thinks that Qingyun is imprisoned in an unknown place and his life is still uncertain, Lu Shaoyu feels uncomfortable all over his body, as if his whole body is about to explode.Worry, longing, resentment, unwillingness, all kinds of negative emotions erupted after losing the last straw of the system, which made Lu Shaoyu overwhelmed in an instant.

It is no exaggeration to say that compared to those children who grew up in the honeypot of happiness, Lu Shaoyu is already strong and calm enough.Not everyone who suddenly travels to an unfamiliar time and space can calmly deal with the system without knowing the details, and finally learn part of the truth about this world.However, it is easy to go from simplicity to extravagance, and it is difficult to go from luxury to simplicity.This has been the case from ancient times to the present. Let me ask you, after having tasted the purest and most beautiful feelings in the world, who can still be calm after losing them?Ever since Qingyun completely escaped Zilongjun's shell and Lu Shaoyu confessed his secrets to him, he has become accustomed to relying on Qingyun all the time.

When he is hungry, someone sneaks in through the window to give him pastry; when it is cold, Qingyun will hug him quietly and fall asleep on the bed; He would also smile and tell Lu Shaoyu some anecdotes from the storybooks of the previous dynasty to make him happy.

As time went by, the memories of Lu Shaoyu froze on the bed emerged more and more uncontrollably.In these warmth and happiness, each one has Qingyun.Lu Shaoyu was thinking like this unconsciously, sometimes his face was satisfied and peaceful, and sometimes he was covered with pain and entanglement. When he was hungry and tired, he didn't close his eyes all night.

When the sky was bright, Lu Shaoyu finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell into a drowsy sleep.When Xun Yu came into the room, the humidity in the room was very heavy, because he hadn't slept all night, in the middle of the night Lu Shaoyu simply opened the window and stared at the distant starry sky in a daze.How can I remember to close the window after the body reaches its limit, even the quilt on the body is just wrapped in a random way, even the middle coat that I wore before has not been completely taken off, but the belt is loose, hanging loosely on the shoulders.

Xun Yu frowned slightly, walked to the wall and closed the window.However, Lu Shaoyu had already woken up with a start. As a real dead house, his physical fitness was not good at all.Naturally, he suffered from the cold all night, his throat became dry when he spoke, and his voice was a little broken: "Mr. came to Shaoyu's room in person, but Meng Dejun wants to see me now?"

"I just stopped by to have a look when I have some free time. Hearing this voice, Shaoyu might have caught the wind and chill last night, so he should rest at ease. I'll go and find a doctor for you to prescribe side medicine. Meng De is really, unexpectedly You didn’t even leave one of your servants, you’re so careless.” Xun Yu raised the corners of his mouth lightly and his face was ruddy, Lu Shaoyu was not the half-child who just passed through and didn’t know the world, so he naturally understood that he and Meng De must have had a good time last night Huan, a trace of loneliness flashed quickly in his eyes, and was immediately replaced by disdainful ridicule: "Mr. Wen Ruo joked, Shaoyu, as a captive, is lucky not to be thrown into the dungeon like Qingyun, what more can I expect?" Servant, you can't even take care of tea and rice."

When Xun Yu heard Lu Shaoyu's words with a gun and a stick, he didn't understand that he was afraid of being hungry, so he laughed out loud: "It's my negligence. As a close friend of Kong Ming, I treat his apprentice like this. I'm really sorry for the poor reception." As he spoke, Xun Yu waved his hand and whispered something to the servant behind him, then walked to the bed and sat down in front of Lu Shaoyu.

As a military adviser, Xun Yu had nothing to do except discussing military strategies on weekdays.As soon as he got close, Lu Shaoyu was attracted by his slender white fingers. He stared at them for a long time, and couldn't help admiring: "Mr.'s fingers are as white as jade. It's really a beautiful scenery, I'm afraid there is no one in the whole world who is more suitable for studying than Mr."

"Shaoyu is worthy of being the son of heaven, and he really has a unique vision. But it just so happens that he and I thought of a place to go. Wen Ruo's hands are so beautiful that people can't stop." Meng Dejun walked into the house briskly, the joy in his words hidden I couldn't hide it, there was a smile on the corners of my eyes and brows.

"Isn't Meng De usually practicing swords in the martial arts field at this time? Why is this time?" Not to mention Lu Shaoyu, even Xun Yu who was beside him was a little surprised by Meng Dejun's sudden appearance.

"Didn't Wen Ruo tell his servants to prepare food just now? I happen to be hungry too, why don't we go to the yard for breakfast together?" Meng Dejun squeezed Xun Yu's palm carelessly, and rubbed it on his waist with a satisfied expression. The posture is quite wretched, but his face is still indifferent, and there is no clue at all.

Xun Yu casually pinched him hard on the waist, presumably it was a habit on weekdays, and he didn't even notice that Lu Shaoyu was still watching from the side, but Lu Shaoyu turned his head away with sour eyes, and stopped looking at him. These two bastards can't bear to look directly at them.So, what is the most annoying thing about showing affection when labor and management are separated from their own men?It is very worthwhile to put it in a raging fire and burn it, it is cruel and ruthless!

Xun Yu was stiffened by Lu Shaoyu's movements, and then moved his hand away from Meng De's waist in embarrassment.Fortunately, Meng Dejun had long been used to his thin face, so he didn't pull hard. He still pulled out his fingers, but the smile on his face widened even more. "It's because I'm hungry, it's just that Shaoyu hasn't eaten since yesterday, so I prepared it for him."

"I worked so hard last night. I know that Wen Ruo won't be hungry, but the opportunity for you to wake up early is very rare. I am shy and want to have dinner with you. I just make up an excuse. Why do you have to do it in front of Shaoyu?" expose me." Meng Dejun seemed to be complaining to Xun Yu in his words, but the soft gaze in his light-colored eyes was almost water-stained, making Lu Shaoyu couldn't help looking away again, this idiot face and the entire Three Kingdoms era The gap between the male and female gods is really too big, okay, it's just disillusioned.It must be my way of time travel. However, how can the gloomy and vicious Cao Cao be so shameless?Sure enough, those bastard authors in Jiangjiang Literature City had too much brains.

So flirting with each other, when will labor and management be able to have breakfast?As an actor who wasted four weeks and hasn't been familiar with the script, his life is so dark. The suspenseful script that was promised suddenly ran away to Aunt Jia Yao's soap opera, even if it was the anniversary of Jiangjiang Literature City, it is stupid The cute authors are also wayward a bit too much.It's enough to put out such an unreliable script!

The author has something to say: it's almost over, no one came out to celebrate.