He was stunned for a moment, nodded his head the next second, took a computer not far away, and opened this game that had been out of service for many years.
This is the only computer left in the world that can play this game.
He logged into the game interface awkwardly, and his fingertips trembled slightly when he looked at the four words Qianxueliuyun.
Wearing a red elk costume, he went to Novice Village and killed pheasants while walking. Whenever a pheasant died, his eyebrows showed a look of joy.
She leaned on his lap, looking at the pictures on the computer and smiling like a child.
His movements are no longer so coherent, and his operations are no longer so sharp. Even when killing the pheasant, he seemed a little slow.
But for some reason, when she saw such an interface, she only felt tears and laughter.
Memories of the past flooded into my mind like movie clips, the first encounter, the first fall from the sky, the first decisive battle on the battlefield, the first extreme rescue.
Everything is deeply engraved in her mind and will never be forgotten.
"My contract, you see I killed a lot of pheasants!" He raised his eyes with a smile on his lips, but his body was startled, and all the smiles froze on his face.
At this moment, she had closed her eyes peacefully, with a faint smile on her lips. A pair of hands was still holding his wrist gently, as if she was asleep.
But when his old hands tremblingly placed on her neck, he hugged her like crazy.
The notebook in front of him fell to the ground with a thud, and small parts were thrown out.
At that moment, he cried. He knows that people grow old and need to be separated one day.
But the moment he watched her leave, he still cried, crying as fragile as a child.
He held her with all his strength, shaking constantly. He just felt that this life was too short, so short that he still had many things to say to her, and many things he didn't do with her, so she left before him.
Why, why can't we be together forever
Luo Qingchen felt that she could no longer hear the sounds in her ears, and her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. She only knew that at the moment when her vision was completely dark, the system gave her the final prompt.
Ding—the favorability is increased by ten, and the task completion rate is 100%.
After many years of marriage, she had never received the 10%, and she felt very unwilling.
It was obvious that he loved her so much, accommodated her so much, and pampered her so much.
She even felt that he was caring for her like a little baby.
But even so, the system prompt tone never sounded again.
One day, she finally couldn't help but press her waist and ran to him angrily to ask him if he didn't love her completely.
Unexpectedly, he answered unabashedly: Yes.
She asked him why.
He said that he must tell himself that he cannot give her 100% love, because then he would have no love to continue to give her. He hoped that in this life, every hour, every moment; every minute, every second, he could continue to give her love continuously.
Never overflows, never stops.
At that time, she burst into tears.
She never thought that she could get such love, and she never thought that a man would be so attentive that he did so many loving things for her.
It turns out that it's great to be next to a sinister master. (To be continued)