In the past two days, there has been no progress in the design progress of the software, and after dinner, Liu Jiangqing has worked hard to concentrate on typing code, and no longer thinks about anything. In the clan, they are used to not smoking or drinking, so the table is mostly snacks and pen and paper and other things, not as dirty as other programmers' tables.

Sometimes he meditates on the screen, sometimes he flips through the previous materials and continues to type in the code to test some of the previous features. The instant coffee packaging in the trash can has unconsciously added five more in such a time, and the mug can still exude a rich coffee aroma even if the coffee is gone.

When the shining windows outside the window began to darken one after another, Liu Jiangqing stood up and moved her sore neck and shoulders, walked to the water dispenser with a cup, and brewed another cup of strong coffee. Looking at the sparkling and rotating coffee, I suddenly wanted to eat. He tore open a packet of biscuits and enjoyed a simple supper while drinking coffee.

In fact, in these few hours, he didn't do as much as he used to do in an hour, and although he desperately hinted to himself that he wanted to make up for the time wasted, it was still difficult for him to return to his normal working state. From time to time, Lin Yuanzhi would pop up in his mind talking to him on the stage, and the sentence "With me Lin Yuanzhi in Mingyue Pavilion for a day, I will never allow anything to insult Tianjiang Ming and you" The sentence kept repeating the single song, over and over again, and the voice became louder and louder.

That little ghost dared to say such rampant big words, he was really young.

Liu Jiangqing looked at the half-gnawed biscuit in her hand, and felt a little sad. Two years ago, he might have believed in the words of strength, true love, faith and ideals. Now he is a twenty-five-year-old man, and he is not young at this age, and he is not old at this age. With some of my own experience and some understanding of life, it is the stage when the outlook on life and values begin to form deeply.

After retiring from the competitive circle and looking at the world again as a person with no identity, and looking at the circle that once made his head break and bleed but enjoyed it, he gradually understood one thing. That is, no matter how powerful and great these professional players are, they are nothing more than a chess piece to serve those who hold gold bricks in their hands.

Every player who rushes into this circle with hope, who is for money, will not be able to get the expected reward in the end, and will only burn the little strength left in the wave. Anyone who is for his dreams, but only gets a bunch of money, those who want to challenge leave one by one, and the peaks he wants to climb have become mirages. The competitive circle has gradually become a whirlpool where everyone wants to come in, and everyone can't find a home, devouring the youth of a lot of people.

Although he knows that everything in the world has the power to continue and develop only under the operation of money, there is no pure ideal, there is no pure competition supremacy. However, with the emergence of competitions and various fancy star exhibition competitions, competitive players are paying more and more attention to how to "show" their own operations. The competition committee is also paying more and more attention to how to integrate competition and commercial sales to obtain more benefits and make a lot of money.

The development of this deformity made Liu Jiangqing feel more and more disgusted, and he became more and more disdainful of returning to the competitive circle. As a small revenge mentality, he not only designed cheats that the fierce battle system could not detect, but also kept killing people in the game to steal money.

However, this kind of thinking has gradually dominated his life in reality, just for the purpose of making money, developing various software programs for partners day and night, and having his own big customers at a young age. However, there was always a hole in his heart, a hole that could not be filled with money, and it was so empty that it made him chill.

Thinking of Lin Zhiyuan, I couldn't help but think of the guy who kicked himself out of the competitive circle. Liu Jiangqing looked at the time on the computer, and it was already two o'clock in the morning.

He pursed his lips and shook the mouse like a ghost, and gently double-clicked the left button to open the fierce battle.

The person in the game was still online, and he stopped next to the arena, as if he was waiting for someone on purpose. But he is not the only one here, even at two o'clock in the middle of the night, Liu Jiangqing's footprints have just been launched, and a large number of players have been watching, and the world has brushed up all kinds of shouts, which is as lively as daytime. But he ignored this information at this time, and only looked at the orange martial swordsman in front of him.

In retrospect, the reaction when confronting Lu Yunqian that night was enough to show that all kinds of things were likely to be related to this constant sword, including the weird secret chat that he looked at the night before. However, without Lu Yunqian's personal explanation, there would be no reasonable answer to all this. And it's very likely that even if she gives an explanation, he won't accept it.

Looking at the calm idle character in front of him, a strange idea slowly emerged from Liu Jiangqing's mind.

After moving the mouse over the screen and rejecting all party and ring invitations from the players, he entered the server 1v1 arena and applied to the only friend in the friend list. Although she knew that Lu Yunqian had already fallen asleep at this time, and Heng Dao Yijian's account was just hanging up in the game, Liu Jiangqing felt that someone would definitely accept this request.

The blue countdown bar invited by the arena regressed little by little from 30 seconds, and Liu Jiangqing, who was sitting in front of the screen, suddenly felt extremely nervous, and even clenched his hands involuntarily. His eyes stared at the countdown bar motionlessly, and he felt that his heart was trembling like his first national competition. But reason desperately suppressed this middle two emotion, telling him that nothing would happen, and when the countdown was finished, everything would be the same as before.

10、9、8、7……

Liu Jiangqing took a deep breath, reason gradually prevailed, and began to laugh at his ridiculous behavior. There will never be such an unscientific thing in this world, the previous things are just illusions and coincidences, and challenging a character who hangs up is simply too stupid to be stupid. Irritated by the laughter of reason, he shook the mouse towards the cancellation option of the reading bar, but he didn't click on it.

5、4、3、2……

Just when reason was about to laugh out of his big teeth, the interface suddenly disappeared in a few seconds, the screen flashed, and a character was unexpectedly loaded into the arena.

Liu Jiangqing was stunned, completely stunned, and even suspected that the real self was likely to have fallen asleep in front of the computer, and everything now was just a dream of his own imagination.