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Chapter 175 We will always meet on the moon, fool!(1/5)

Author: Love hot pot base

"Actually, when I was freely searching his home just now, I saw a detail!" Yinzi looked at the barrage proudly, "I can guarantee that none of you noticed this thing."

'If you don't believe it, tell me and I will listen.'

‘How can there be a game master like me who doesn’t pay attention to something?’

'My eyes are rulers!'

'Monkeys can see but I can't?'



"Huh huh huh!" Yinzi did not continue to talk to the fans, "There were four paintings on the wall just now, one of which was a simple drawing of three people."

"It looks like one adult and two brothers." Yinzi touched his chin thoughtfully.

He thought of John lying on the bed. This old man was sleeping soundly in the bed. The adult next to him in the picture may have been dead for a long time, but what about his brothers of the same age?

'Don't believe it, it's a foreshadowing, it's definitely a foreshadowing.'

Yinzi continued the game with confusion. The decryption in this game was also very simple and did not take much time.

He couldn't help but sigh, this is really the simplest game made by the old thief.

It is also possible that because this was produced by Zhou Peng, he has not felt anything special from the beginning of the game to now.

The only thing worth mentioning is that the music in the game is very nice. When he first entered the game and heard two children in the room playing a piece of music with four hands, he felt very peaceful.

The restless and restless heart of playing narrative games became peaceful the moment the music started playing.

According to the plot, the music played by these two children was taught to them by John.

Without saying a word, Yinzi controlled Dr. Neil and continued to move forward along the memory of old John.

When the soft background music sounded again, it was very soft and slow, with a hint of loneliness and loneliness. John was sitting on the top floor, surrounded by nothing.

It was at this time that he started folding rabbits.

Neil thought about when he first came here, there were white paper rabbits all over the place.

Yinzi frowned. While playing the game, he and the fans in the live broadcast room kept analyzing the plot.

"He folded the rabbit probably because he wanted to try to assume his identity and understand the meaning of folding the rabbit."

'By the way, why does his wife keep folding rabbits? Is there anything you can't say directly?'

'This feeling of charade is really uncomfortable. In love, in the lives of two people, isn't it necessary to make one's thoughts clear?'



And the story soon told everyone the answer, Asperger syndrome.

John's wife suffered from this disease.

This disease is a type of autism spectrum disorder and has typical symptoms of autism, namely poor social interaction and communication skills.

She cannot express what she wants to say in words. She can communicate with others normally, but she cannot express her thoughts directly.

She tried hard to express, but she could only express what she wanted to say on one folded paper rabbit after another.

Especially the rabbit that only comes in two colors: yellow and blue. Xiaoxi attaches great importance to this paper rabbit. She wants to use it to express some of her emotions, but she always dictates it.

Yinzi took a deep breath, he didn't know how to comment on the relationship between the two, because the ending of the game has not been solved yet, he just felt a little sad.

One person desperately wants to express, and one person desperately wants to understand.

By the time he got here, he already had a slightly different feeling about the game.

Because he knows that the most difficult thing in love is not expression, but understanding.

In real love, everyone keeps pouring out their feelings, but gets zero response.

Recently, when he watches short entertainment videos, he always comes across a clip like this:

In the dark dormitory, a boy was lying on the bed. He was lying on his side and looking at his mobile phone. Her face was reflected in the green in the WeChat chat history.

She was lying on the bed writing a "little composition", while her roommates gathered around the bed and shook their mobile phone flashlights from side to side, as if they were attending a concert, and everyone sang "Decent" in unison.

At that moment, the God of Pure Love fell to the ground.

The comment area was filled with everyone tearing up umbrellas and ridiculing them,

'Why doesn't the one on the bed sing? Is he unhappy?'

"I hate this kind of roommate the most. Everyone is singing happily, but he is just lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone."

'He's just looking at his green code.'

'Only the author of this kind of 'little composition' can read it from beginning to end.'



The last sentence is the most deadly but also the most defense-breaking, because others really don’t read it.

And when it comes to this kind of thing, regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, you have already lost the moment you write a short composition.

Everyone is tearing up umbrellas, so why are they not mocking their past selves?

Everyone is watching the video, so why aren’t they looking in the mirror?

So when Yinzi plays here, he can really feel the kind of pure love,

Even though I am not good at expressing myself, people who love me are still trying their best to understand.

The music sounded again, and the scene changed to John sitting at the piano. As the music sounded, the player couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart.

The time in my memory came to the year when John's wife Xiaoxi was seriously ill. At that time, Xiaoxi was lying in bed and had a dispute with John over the construction of the house and medical expenses.

Because she was sick, but she was unwilling to use the money for treatment. She wanted to use the money to build a house next to a lighthouse.

Then, Xiaoxi asked John what the origami rabbit looked like, and John replied puzzledly, "It has a yellow head and a blue body."

Seeing his wife lowering her head in disappointment, it was obvious that this was not the answer Xiaoxi wanted, but Xiaoxi didn't say anything and just continued to do the origami in silence.

John was the first to break the silence, "By the way, I wrote a song for you!"

Clear and melodious piano music sounded.

This song is called "For River"

[In the Chinese translation of the game version, River is the creek]

Xiaoxi raised his eyes and said,

"...the name is so corny."

The music dispersed the silence, and Xiaoxi continued to make the origami rabbit in his hands.

Yinzi drove the memory forward, and the flashback traced back to the year they got married, and they got married beside that lighthouse.

The moonlight is as bright as daylight, bright and warm.

The sound of "For River" pours out from the piano, the quiet moon, the dark clouds in the sky, everything looks very happy here.

As for why John likes the creek?

He said it was because the creek was quiet enough and people always did everything alone, which made it look cool.

But this incident was an accident that caused Xiaoxi's illness.

This 'accident' turned out to be just because John confessed to Xiaoxi about their 'first' meeting at school. He approached her for another reason, not because he liked her.

He likes such a ‘cool’ creek,

But after he told her why he liked Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi began to do strange things. She started folding a bunch of paper rabbits, day after day, to an extreme and morbid level!

And repeatedly told him about the existence of the lighthouse. Even if he was seriously ill, he insisted on completing the construction of the hut under the lighthouse instead of spending money on treatment.

Xiaoxi, who couldn't express his thoughts correctly, became the crazy origami rabbit from this moment on.

After John's wife passed away, he tried hard to understand, but he could not understand until his death why his wife would do this.

This game has different background music in different places.

The music was well integrated into the plot and affected everyone's emotions.

Just like in Yinzi's memories going back to the past, John accidentally threw a sandbag into the river, and the creek roared in despair,

Even if they don't know why Xiaoxi is so sad for a sandbag, everyone knows that the sandbag is very important.

But now, it's lost.

People were also puzzled by John's mother. The year they got married, John's mother gave John a book as a wedding gift, "The Shapeshifter."

John didn't feel anything when he read this book. He said, "Maybe it's because I liked this book when I was a child, but I no longer like it when I grow up."

"I still don't understand why you have to build a house next to a lighthouse even if you don't treat your illness." Yinzi felt that he couldn't vent his grievances, and his majestic emotions that accumulated along with the plot could not find an outlet at all.

In his opinion, life is always more important than a house.

What's more, there is a lover by my side.

With that money, they had only two choices: medical treatment or house repair.
To be continued...
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