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Volume 3: Five Lights of the Moon¡¤Heart of the Brave Chapter 518: Scarlet Fragments¡¤Temporarily Borrowed

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    For Zuo Yu, the night of March 5, 2208, was a very magical night.  Not only because of the hazy spring rain this night, walking on the street holding an umbrella, and the dim light made it look like the lights were dim, but also because the people traveling together around me were really outstanding beyond Zuo Yu's imagination.  When they first met, Zuo Yu's young senses felt that the silver-haired man wearing sunglasses seemed a bit frivolous in his words. Although Zuo Qingcheng had a unique temperament that made it difficult for people to dislike him, he  It is inevitable that there will be a perception that one's words and deeds cannot be fully trusted.  But during the few hours that the two of them traveled to the eastern suburbs of Jinghai City at night, Zuo Yu's sense of the silver-haired man next to him was changing every moment. From the initial favorable impression of a chance encounter, it developed into a touch of surprise and a strong astonishment.  , and finally turned into irrepressible shock and admiration.  Zuo Yu was not a lively person by nature, and he had only a few friends since childhood. After dropping out of high school, he focused exclusively on the recently closed "Eternal Light" and was considered a standard otaku.  Regarding interpersonal relationships and communicative skills, 20-year-old Zuo Yu is not to say very familiar with it. It is good if he can barely talk to others without being in the cold.  However, Zuo Yu himself is also very self-aware, so after half the night, he wisely chose to remain silent and became a listening party. He only expressed his opinion when Zuo Qingcheng asked about which place was fun.  But although Zuo Yu is not good at words, it does not mean that he does not know how to read people. Zuo Yu has learned to take care of himself since he was a child. He has slowly learned to observe the people around him since he was sensible. This is gradually developed in order to better protect himself.  Habit.  Zuo Yu has seen people who are somewhat capable and talkative. From elementary school to high school, there are many such people in the class. Naturally, there are even more people who are talkative and superficial. For these two kinds of people, Zuo Yu has always been very fond of them.  Easy to distinguish.  But after meeting Zuo Qingcheng for half a night, Zuo Yu was surprised to find that the young man next to him, who looked not much older than himself, was outstanding and enviable.  When Zuo Yu and the silver-haired man were walking around the alleys of an ancient town in the eastern suburbs of Jinghai, Zuo Yu, who always had an excellent memory, told the history of the ancient town and the stories of the alleys. Zuo Qingcheng listened with a smile, and then  Quoting ancient and modern historical facts at home and abroad in a calm tone, he analyzed the cruel truth of history bit by bit, shaking Zuo Yu's mind bit by bit.  When the two walked from the street to the alley, the silver-haired man said in his unique voice: The so-called history is just 45% water-injected pork, 45% silicone breasts, and the remaining 10% mixed with hormones  The truth is blended together into a delicacy that looks delicious but is actually a poison that penetrates the intestines.  This seemed like a funny metaphor, but Zuo Yu couldn't laugh at all.  In the next three hours of the night, in addition to acting as a guide, Zuo Yu completely became a listener the rest of the time, listening to Zuo Qingcheng express his opinions on every interesting thing he saw.  Zuo Yu's unique perspective on things was unimaginable in the past.  From history, economy, current situation, to life, ideals, and settling down, Zuo Qingcheng finally turned his interest to the beauties coming and going on the street. He analyzed various women and their characteristics in detail to Zuo Yu.  Hobbies, what kind of men do you like, and finally discussed with Zuo Yu with a serious face about the position between men and women, which made Zuo Yu completely defeated.  When the clock struck the 11th bell of the night, the man in sunglasses walked out of the clothing store with a satisfied look on his face, followed by Zuo Yu who had completely changed his outfit and was carrying several bags of clothes.  "That's right, that's right. That's how you look." The man in sunglasses turned around and looked at Zuo Yu, nodded contentedly and said: "Ayu, when you go out to work hard, you must have some suitable outfits. The truth that people rely on clothes is what we  These innately deficient men should always adhere to the truth. Huh? Don¡¯t forget to wear these clothes on certain occasions." Zuo Yu nodded, glanced at Zuo Qingcheng, who looked extremely good, and secretly said: It should be said, people.  The principle of relying on clothes is a truth that a man like me who is inherently deficient should always adhere to, right? How about you calling it a congenital deficiency?  However, Zuo Yu was still very grateful to this man who met by chance. After knowing that he had no social experience at all, Zuo Qingcheng spent most of the night talking about the various things he might encounter in the future.  As it unfolds, the issues involved are even more shockingly complicated.  What surprised Zuo Yu even more was that what Zuo Qingcheng said during this half night, even though Zuo Yu's memory has always been very good, he probably couldn't remember it in detail, but when the bell tower in the distance struck 23 o'clock  As the bell rang, Zuo Yu suddenly realized that he actually remembered every word the man in sunglasses said during this half of the night.  "Is this the so-called truth of famous sayings, unforgettable?" Zuo Yu secretly wondered, but when he heardThe mirror man screamed in surprise from the side.  Zuo Qingcheng stood in front of the clothing store, pointing to a store with flashing lights not far away, and said with a smile: "Game arcade? I didn't expect there is such a large game arcade now." Zuo Yu took a look and saw the game arcade not far away.  The size of the hall is not bad, and he immediately said: "As long as it is a game, it will never go out of style in ancient times. The business of the game hall in Jinghai City has always been pretty good. Mr. Qingcheng is interested, go in and play for a while?" "Women and games have always been good.  He is a man's favorite." Zuo Qingcheng smiled proudly, glanced at Zuo Yu beside him, and said with a malicious smile: "How about it? Ayu, let's go in and play a few games. The one who loses in the end has to agree.  How about a request from the winner? " "Okay." Zuo Yu nodded happily, frowning when he saw the smile on the man in sunglasses: "But I have no love for gay friends.  Interested." The man in sunglasses looked serious, then raised his eyebrows with a strange smile, "But I have always been good at games!" Zuo Yu nodded calmly and said lightly: "I am not good at games.  , I¡¯m okay.¡± ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ I don¡¯t know when, in the loud game hall, the people sitting in front of the game consoles left their seats one by one and walked towards the place where the crowd gathered in the hall.  Everyone in the game hall gathered in front of a game machine, and with the two people in front of the game machine, the group moved from one machine to another.  No one in the crowd of hundreds of people made a sound, but occasionally let out a burst of exclamation. Everyone's face was filled with expressions of wonder, shock, and admiration, and their eyes were looking at the two operators who were playing the game with extremely eager eyes.  "I'm KAO! I've broken the record again, and it's still 0 mistakes. That silver-haired guy is so cool. How can he be so accurate with his marksmanship? The game is cool, and the guy is so fucking cool!" "What's the use of 0 mistakes? That's not it.  Second place. That short-haired young man is really evil. How can he hit the monster with a gun every time? Does this shooting game have a bullet speed design? " "  That¡¯s hand speed and timing, do you understand? No matter how powerful you are, your sensitivity to the game is more important if you don¡¯t use your powers to interfere with the game.¡±  At the end of a game, whispers of discussion would erupt in the crowd, and then when the two men started again, the crowd of onlookers let out a cheer and fell silent again.  In the last hour approaching midnight, the two of them played all kinds of game consoles in the arcade, including shooting games, clearance games, racing games and finally battle games.  "KO! Perfect!" As the passionate electronic sound in the game console announced the end of another battle, Zuo Yu turned his body, looked at Zuo Qingcheng on the other side of the fighting machine, and said: "It's almost early morning, Mr. Qingcheng.  We're almost there." On the other side of the fighting machine, Zuo Qingcheng stared blankly at the electronic screen, seemingly still immersed in the shock of the character he controlled being KOed by Zuo Yu with full health, until Zuo Yu repeated  After being asked for the third time, the man in sunglasses looked up blankly and responded with one word in a daze: "O" "How could we not win a game? How could it be? This shouldn't be" Come out of the game hall  , Zuo Qingcheng seemed to be in trouble, his expression did not start to fly, and he muttered to himself along the way.  When Zuo Yu saw this, he couldn't help but feel funny. He guessed that Zuo Qingcheng had completely lost to him in the game because he was so outstanding. He felt that it was unacceptable for a moment.  Seeing that the man in sunglasses was becoming more and more confused, Zuo Yu couldn't help comforting him: "Mr. Qingcheng, everyone should have their own areas of expertise, so why do you care? In fact, I admire you even more. Unlike me, who is not only good at  If you are proficient in the game, nothing else is good." Hearing this, Zuo Qingcheng glanced at Zuo Yu with a complicated expression, and sighed: "I have never wanted to owe anyone anything in my life, but who knew that I would owe you two favors all of a sudden." Zuo Yu was stunned.  , he did not expect that this man who met by chance would actually take the meal and the bet to his heart, and said quickly: "Mr. Qingcheng, it's just a meal and a verbal bet, do you really take it to heart?"  ? Besides, I am the beneficiary of this night, and I should be the one who owes you." Zuo Qingcheng interrupted Zuo Yu's words with his hand, and said solemnly: "There are many things that are not mutually exclusive.  If you owe it, it will really be offset. The value of many things in this world is not based on human point of view. The value of these things is determined as soon as they are born. This measure of value is determined by three aspects.  , it¡¯s time, space and destiny.¡± On the drizzling misty street, there are occasional pedestrians walking through the dim lights.He walked out and disappeared on the other side of the light. Following the words of the silver-haired man wearing sunglasses, Zuo Yu suddenly felt that such a night was not only dimly lit, but also had a hint of shuddering weirdness.  Zuo Yu suddenly felt that the spring rain was a little cold, and subconsciously shrank his neck and said hesitantly: "Mr. Qingcheng, I don't understand what you mean" "You don't need to understand." Zuo Qingcheng seemed a little irritable and interrupted Zuo Yu again.  The head said, "Let's put it this way, I have a task that must be done, and you have the key to completing it. But my temper has always been like this, and I don't like to pretend to others, so I contacted you first.  I want to try to see if I can complete this task by myself without using anything from you. Now I have to admit that you are indeed not comparable to me in this regard. Therefore, I really need your permission, or rather.  , please allow me to borrow something from you, and I owe you a favor." "Do I have the right to refuse?" Zuo Qingcheng smiled bitterly: "To be precise, if you can.  With your consent, if I take this thing and return it to you later and do something for you, then I will not owe you any karma. If you refuse, the result will be the same, but it will make me unhappy.  After repaying the favor, Zuo Yu pondered for a long time and asked, "Isn't this my life?" "My body? My money?"  Or my soul" "No." Zuo Qingcheng shook his head in denial and said, "After I take this thing away, it will not have any impact on you and your future. I just want your consent."  Zuo Yu frowned, feeling a little confused, but finally nodded: "I understand, I promise you. Mr. Qingcheng, I will lend you this thing on my body temporarily, and you owe me a favor." "Xu" Zuo Qingcheng  Taking a long breath, a smile reappeared on his face, "With your words, I feel relieved." "I still don't know, Mr. Qingcheng, what do you want from my body? Mr. Qingcheng, how do you  "Zuo Yu's voice suddenly stopped, his calm expression instantly froze, and his eyes flashed with horror.  Under the dim light, Zuo Qingcheng's slender hand suddenly stretched forward, as if stretching into the water, and submerged into Zuo Yu's body. Zuo Yu only felt that something was cut open in his body, and the stinging pain of the injection flickered in his mind.  After a moment, Zuo Qingcheng retracted his hand, and a beautiful ball of light flashed in his hand. Zuo Yu never thought that such a thing would exist in his body.  "What is this?" "You don't need to know. For you who can't set foot in the virtual world, losing it will not have any impact. Have a good sleep." Zuo Qingcheng waved his hand, and Zuo Yu only felt endless fatigue.  With his heart in his heart, he closed his eyes and fell straight to the ground "Dear passengers, the suspended high-speed rail G091 is about to stop" The conductor's sweet voice sounded in each carriage, and Zuo Yu woke up from his drowsiness.  He came over, looked at the scenery outside the window, stroked his forehead and smiled bitterly: "What kind of dream are you dreaming about? The so-called history is just pork with 45% water How could there be such a funny metaphor? What other women and games have always been  It's a man's favorite I am also really, I usually look forward and backward too much, even in my dreams" While I was lost in thought, the announcement of the suspended high-speed railway station sounded again, and on the left  Only then did Zuo Yu wake up: "We're at the station? So fast." Standing up, Zuo Yu took down two large boxes of things from the top. He couldn't help but wonder: When did I buy so many things? I remembered bringing them with me  What a small bag!  ?  Could it be that I bought it last night when I was restless and wandering around the streets like a wandering spirit?  What a waste.  Zuo Yu dragged two large boxes, and as the passengers got off the bus one after another, his figure gradually disappeared into the crowd
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