Qianye held this invitation letter.

After much deliberation, I haven't come up with a definite result.

He paused.

I still think it would be better to ask An Yue about this kind of thing.

After all, the other party has a simple understanding of this kind of thing...

It's just a matter of guessing.

I don’t know when to go.

And I don’t know if the conclusion I guessed is accurate...

Qianye breathed out and put the invitation in the drawer of the computer desk in the bedroom.

Thinking of a little girl watching TV in the living room.

He stuck his head out and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you need something to eat?"

"If you don't want to eat, don't eat. How long have you been eating? I want to watch TV!"

Youyou sat on the sofa with her legs crossed.

He was staring at the TV screen with all his concentration, looking at the bloody and boring plot on it with great interest...

"OK."

Qianye didn't care too much.

Anyway, the time from when he entered the script to when he came out.

In reality, it didn't take long at all.

Even if you are hungry, you will not be hungry...

So he poured himself a glass of water and poured it into his stomach, then went back to his room and prepared to take a nap to recuperate.

This sleep.

Qianye slept soundly.

Maybe it’s been a long time since I’ve been exposed to this sense of reality.

Maybe you have to be in your own real home to relax your tense nerves...

all in all.

Qianye felt that she was even in that false world.

It's not that easy...

"Dad, Mom..." He closed his eyes and murmured about his parents in the illusory world.

Inexplicable.

He actually began to think about the meaning of existence of those so-called false illusions, and what the value of their existence is...

Including the existence of Yu Xixi’s world.

Let Chino understand the meaning of these things for the first time.

I started thinking...

If you want to compare with others.

Qianye is obviously not the worst.

Of course it's not the best either.

In an era when the divorce rate is ridiculously high, his living environment is in the middle...

Without the company of my parents.

When I was in high school, I lost my grandmother, the only one I could rely on.

Chino now.

After all, he is just a little orphan...

In fact, if I didn’t have those heartwarming experiences.

He didn't particularly care about this feeling of loneliness.

The difference between a person and a group of people.

It’s nothing more than going to eat hot pot alone, going to KTV to sing alone, and feeling your way to the hospital alone when you get sick...

Chino has always been a strong person.

He has always felt that these are not problems at all...

But.

After experiencing the world of joy.

And after that world in the illusion.

He suddenly felt that such a life was too boring and boring...

The loneliness of ordinary days.

In fact, there is nothing.

However.

Every festival, the sounds of laughter and laughter coming from the windows of every house can be clearly transmitted to Qianye’s ears and eyes.

A feeling of loss.

It's this kind of thing where thousands of lights are around, but no one stays for Qianye...

"Actually, if I could have a family."

“It’s also pretty good.”

Qianye finally came up with this inexplicable idea in his mind.

Very familiar to him.

But he fell asleep on the big bed without any warmth...

…

The next day.

The long-lost sunshine shines on the windowsill.

The lucky bamboo placed next to the bookcase in the room was covered with a layer of gold.

Vintage quartz clock hanging on the wall.

The pointer also slowly points to the "1" position.

One o'clock at noon.

Qianye opened his rested eyes a thin slit.

Looking out between the curtains that were not completely closed...

It coincides with this time.

A group of wild geese flying back from the south happened to pass by his sight.

"I actually slept for so long."

He slowly got up from the bed, sat back in the wheelchair with bare feet and pushed it to the window sill, and opened the curtains forcefully...

The warm wind suddenly blew over Qianye's face.

Make him feel it.

It's a bit refreshing...

"Qianye, you sleep like a big lazy pig, you can't wake up no matter how you scream."

suddenly.

A childish voice sounded from the side, breaking Qianye's emotion about this beautiful spring scene.

There is also a finger.

Keep poking his back.

Qianye turned around and found that the person standing behind him was Yoyo...

"Well, I must be too tired, so I slept a little longer. What's wrong? Are you hungry?"

Because I'm in a good mood.

So Qianye’s tone towards Youyou was also very friendly.

"What? Why do you only ask me if I'm hungry?" However, Youyou complained a little about this. She continued angrily: "I cooked noodles for a long time. I originally wanted to cook a bowl for you, but
To be continued...