Walk along the sidewalk by the side of the road, thinking back to the first time I saw Master Liu.
When did that happen? That was the first time we saw on the plane when we went to Japan. I never thought that the kind-hearted old man like him would have a fierce energy when saying those words. Everyone's life is always so different. The world in everyone's eyes is the same, but the years are torturing everyone's heart. The best weapon.
But even an elderly person like Liu Ye with indifference on the surface should have the softest piece of existence in his heart, such as friendship with his comrades in arms, such as Wang Xi’s remembrance, or the inconvenience. All kinds of.
With an umbrella, I thought a lot about "messy" while walking in the rain, and when I returned to the hotel in the night, I knew from the mouth of the twelfth that they had already returned to the room and went to bed separately. Went to rest.
Going up to the number of floors in my room, when I opened the door and pushed on the wall light switch, I was surprised to find that I was like a silent kid, and the long time was also rolled up and rolled up in my **, looking in through the middle door. , You can just see the master with the long black hair carrying me in a sleep state.
When I walked to the bed and listened to the fucking person's breathing, I stretched out my hand to brush the broken hair on her lips. I was really exhausted. These two days.
The one who looked at the sex was she who told me that some things should have been said out loud. It was her who made me stop doing that ridiculous thing. Thinking of this, I stretched out my hand to hold the long hand. Perhaps feeling the cold palm of my hand, the owner of the little hand woke up immediately. After focusing on me with a pair of beautiful eyes, a smile bloomed on her face.
"came back."
"Yeah" I nodded to the person who was fucking: "I'm back."
"These two days have been too tired, I can't support it anymore." Sitting up, the long-time man in heavy pajamas stretched out his hands and "rubbed" the corners of his eyes: "Why come back so late? Haven't we already talked about it. "
"I'm upset and walked down the road alone." I stretched out my hand and "rubbed" the tip of my nose: "It makes you worry."
"what's happenin."
Long looked at me with a worried look on his small face. I was so touched by this appearance, so I boldly reached out and hugged her into my arms.
"Lu, what's wrong with you."
The long-lasting voice sounded in my arms.
"I'm wondering, when Mr. Liu was young, he was like Mr. Mo and deeply'fascinated' with your elders."
I spoke out the deepest question in my heart.
In my arms, Long was silent for a while, and then he pressed my chest as if he wanted to bury his head in my chest.
"You can see it too."
"Yeah, of course this is just speculation."
"Yes." Long smiled and raised his head: "When I think that my elders can live in the hearts of others after they have passed away so long, I am really happy for her."
"Hey, don't think about those unpleasant things." I patted my long head.
"Well, don't think about it." Long looked at me, and his little hand stroked my eye bags: "Apart from this, what else have you thought about."
"There are still many things." I grabbed her hand: "For example, when I think of those elders and their comrades-in-arms, I think my younger generation is really unqualified."
"Well, how about we make a game to remember them."
"What game." I looked at the girl in front of me with a surprised expression.
"Well, a strategy game or any other type of game describes the wars that your emerging country has experienced." Long drew a heavy book from under the pillow on the bedside: "This is Uncle Mo a few days ago. How about the Korean War written by their publishing company sent to me."
"Can this pass the electrical inspection?" I took a look at the book that Jiu Jiu handed over.
"If you don't do it, you will deny it." Long smiled: "This is not like your "sex" personality."
"Really, but I think people will always grow up." I scratched my head. "But you are right. This is not my usual "sex" personality. There are some things that can't be avoided."
"That's fine, I have already contacted Sun Tie for you this afternoon." Long turned and leaned into my arms: "I think his flight should arrive this evening, and it should be two hours later. It's up."
"Really." I frowned.
"What's the matter." Long raised his head and looked at me: "Is it because of my self-assertion that makes you angry."
"No, I'm just thinking about what we can do in these two hours." I reached out and "touched" my chin.
"What do you do." Long maintained his posture.
"The five minutes to take a bath afterwards is long. Our time is very urgent." I lowered my head and smiled while looking at Long.
"Don't be silly, Lu, it takes one hour and forty minutes to get to the airport from here. It takes at least five minutes from going out to taking the elevator to getting on the bus, so please put on your coat and go to the airport." Long stunned. Then she reacted quickly, and the little girl smiled and got up and pressed her forehead against my forehead: "Work is important, let's get started."
"Ok."
Facing righteousness, when I took the coat on the sofa, I cursed Sun in my heart viciously.
Sun "Chairman" You are always in big trouble this time.
When Sun Tie came out, he was carrying a luggage bag. He was dressed in cotton and wrapped himself like an honest man who went to work in the city. Perhaps he saw the pale-faced Mr. Lu standing outside the exit and staring at him. Myself, this guy ran over, panting and drew a large stack of paper from the luggage bag and smashed it into my hand.
"This is the draft that Brother Qiong asked me to forward to you."
"Huh, setting draft, what setting draft." I looked at the setting draft in my hand and stunned.
"I said you pretended to be stupid, isn't it because you asked them to play online games in the second half of last year." Sun Tie looked at me with a look of "luo" with an unbelievable expression: "You guy" this stuff Speaking of here, I glanced at me from top to bottom: "Don't be squeezed by your sister Jiuong these days."
"Bah." I thought I was not disturbed by your little bitch.
"Okay, tell me about your idea. Sister Jiuyou told me everything, but I don't think this game should be a war chess strategy like steel ambition." At this point, Sun Tie looked at I frowned: "What's the matter."
"It's okay, I think what you said is not wrong." I put away a look of shock: "But you said, if you don't make a strategy game, do you want to make a real-time strategy."
"Isn’t that changing the soup but not the “medicine”? I think if there is connotation to show the injustice and cruelty of war, then simply make an fps game! It is a first-person shooting type! Let the player use the first person One-person perspective to observe the war up close, instead of "fucking" the war like a general as before."
The ancients said that the scholars should not be admired for three days. I think it should be the same when I watch "Chairman Sun", but "what kind of graphics card do you think such a game needs, how much memory, and the most important point is not Who wrote the 3D engine, but the 3D engine that was written is now the top-level machine that can run."