The field of view goes from far to near, like a radio astronomical telescope facing the distant starry sky that quickly zooms in. Everything captured by the pupils is like lightning and flint, and the rapidly changing scenery is connected into a line of light in the eyes.
In a hazy moment, the world fell into view, as if it had fallen from the sky to the earth, giving people a huge sense of gap.
Han Baiyi stood in front of the hot pot in a daze. Yang Xiaoyu still kept tugging on his sleeves, with a bit of doubt on his face. The hand hidden behind his back was holding the jar of sesame oil given by the store as a gift from the table.
He suddenly came back to his senses, his neck stiffened and he turned his head to look around.
The front desk was still playing games on his mobile phone, and the customers around him were still chatting in low voices. The waiter who received the payment prompt had already walked to their table and started clearing away the tableware.
Everything was the same as before he fell into the world of Sekiro, and nothing seemed to have changed.
The only thing that could make Han Baiyi sure that everything he had experienced had happened was the sensual young lady who was sitting at the table next to them and was now staring blankly at the table of snowflake beef that suddenly disappeared, seeming to be murmuring in a low voice.
What.
"What's going on? I just...no, I think I ate, right? Still haven't eaten?...Why did it disappear in the blink of an eye? Wasn't there such a big plate just now? I'm here
What is it for?"
It seems that some naturally stupid young ladies have fallen into self-doubt.
When Han Baiyi heard the voice, he suddenly thought of something. His old face turned red, and he unconsciously glanced at the house, then he dragged Yang Xiaoyu and started to walk out.
Yang Xiaoyu seemed to hear the little sister's mumbling voice, raised her hand holding the sesame oil, covered her mouth and let out a low laugh.
Han Baiyi turned his head and glanced at her. Yang Xiaoyu immediately calmed down, lowered his head quietly, put his little hands behind his back and stuffed the sesame oil into his bag, looking like a good girl.
After leaving the door, Yang Xiaoyu narrowed her eyes and smiled like a little fox who had secretly eaten eight pounds of beef.
Probably because he suddenly thought of some good idea, Yang Xiaoyu rolled his eyes, pretending to hold his stomach, looking blankly, looking at Han Baiyi with a confused look, and pointed his finger on his lips, as if he was trying to restrain himself.
Greedy.
"Bai Yi? Are we going to this restaurant for lunch? I'm so hungry... let's eat beef!"
It's a pity that although her acting skills are superb, Yang Xiaoyu is acting for a blind man.
Now Han Baiyi was in a state of wandering mind, just holding her hand instinctively, and his mind was constantly replaying everything he had just experienced in the world of Sekiro.
It's not like a dream that is uncertain, as if it will disappear from your memory in the next moment, but it is as unforgettable as the fact that just happened.
Although he was watching everything from the wolf's perspective, he could still remember the sound of the wind when he jumped, the sluggish feeling of the blade penetrating into the flesh, the bright red color of the blood when it spurted out, and the smell of bloody rust that filled the entire trail.
.....
It's like it just happened.
As I was thinking about it, an uncontrollable nausea suddenly surged in my heart.
This feeling is not reflected on the physiological level, but it actually exists. It is like clearly remembering that I just jumped into a manure pit and ate a lot of shit, but there is no taste in my mouth and no feeling of fullness in my stomach.
.
...He killed someone.
And he killed many people.
The technique is crisp and neat, and extremely skillful. When the blade cuts through the throat and arteries, there is not even a little bit of excitement in my heart, just like a knife and fork splitting cooked beef.
The touch and smell are so real.
He obviously didn't feel the slightest emotion when faced with the moment of killing and being killed, but when he started to think back and recall every detail of the killing, his mind was filled with people.
I got goosebumps all over my body.
As he thought about it, Han Baiyi felt as if someone was holding his stomach, and he could not help but feel a strong sense of nausea.
"vomit"
On the street, Han Baiyi suddenly ran to the corner, supported the wall and made vomiting sounds in his mouth, but in fact he couldn't vomit anything. He even felt a little hungry and his body was extremely weak.
No! It's not weakness, it's a contrast in body sensation.
The gap between his physical fitness and Uncle Wolf's physical fitness was too big. The gap after the sudden change made the body unable to adapt to it for a while, so that it would feel very weak and create an illusion in the organs.
"Bai Yi? Bai Yi! What's wrong with you?"
Seeing Han Baiyi's abnormal appearance, Yang Xiaoyu couldn't care less about eating or drinking for a while. She approached Han Baiyi with a worried tone and patted his back to calm him down. As a result, she couldn't control the strength of her hand and patted him.
Bang bang.
Han Baiyi felt like he was almost going to die.
"Stop! Stop shooting! I'm going to die... I'm going to die..."
After using up his last strength, Han Baiyi, who had a suffocated face, climbed up with difficulty holding on to the wall. Yang Xiaoyu supported his arm, his eyebrows furrowed, with a worried look on his face: "Baiyi, what's wrong with you? Is it because of them?"
The family is in trouble, let’s go back and settle the accounts with them. If we don’t issue two free lifetime membership cards today, they won’t even think about it!”
Classmate Yang Xiaoyu said clearly worriedly, but she couldn't stop drooling and almost rubbed him. If Han Baiyi hadn't pulled her hard, she would have had to run back to the store to eat three more pots.
"It's okay, it's not their hot pot problem." Han Baiyi smiled to himself with a pale face, holding Yang Xiaoyu's sweater in his hand, "Shall we go eat something else? I'm not full."
Yang Xiaoyu was turning around to seek justice, but when she heard what Han Baiyi said, she suddenly turned back to look at him in confusion.
Her tone suddenly became very serious: "Let's go to the hospital and have a look, Han Baiyi. It's not right for you to be like this."
Han Baiyi paused while pulling her, and suddenly felt a little warm in his heart.
He and Yang Xiaoyu have been in love for almost fifteen years, and he knows what kind of idiot his girlfriend is. Unless he is lying in bed and can't get up, he only knows how to care about it. If he touches anything on his body, the most he can do is wash it and put a patch on it.
band-aid.
If the wound bleeds, she will even lick it to taste the salty taste, and then tell him that he wants to have seafood porridge for dinner.
Now I finally fucking changed my gender!!!
Holy shit, Yang Xiaoyu, you are finally becoming a qualified wife candidate.
Han Baiyi almost burst into tears.
Yang Xiaoyu stood in front of Han Baiyi and said seriously: "Han Baiyi, it's wrong for you to be like this now."
"You have never accommodated me before, trading one meal for food from two restaurants."
As if she had thought of something, Yang Xiaoyu was shocked, her eyes widened, and she held Han Baiyi's arm without letting go.
"Are you... looking for another woman outside, and now you want to bribe me with lunch at two restaurants every day?!"
"ha?"
Han Baiyi's tearful expression looked like he was frozen.
Since when did you, a little thing, start treating your meals as "family"?
Yang Xiaoyu grabbed his hand, put one hand on her hip, raised her eyebrows, and sucked the saliva that flowed to her mouth: "I tell you! Han Baiyi! Don't even think about it! I, Yang Xiaoyu, will die in this life!"
Even if you jump off a bridge, you won’t give up for five buckets of rice for a meal. Breaking up is impossible! If you dare to step on two boats, I will break your legs! Ten packs of black pepper barbecue potato chips and five glutinous rice every day
Ci, six bags of pork jerky, seven bags of dried strawberries, ten bags of dried mango, three bottles of Coke, seven bottles of milk tea will not work! Even twelve pounds of roasted sweet potatoes in winter cannot buy me! I whine...
."
Han Baiyi covered her face with one hand and blocked her mouth with the other.
The street was already bustling with people, but now people stopped and talked non-stop.
"Woo"
Yang Xiaoyu, whose mouth was covered, was filled with righteous indignation, frowning angrily, and grabbed his hand to prevent him from moving.
Han Baiyi felt that if he continued to be entangled with Yang Xiaoyu, he would probably see himself on Zaoyin Toutiao tomorrow.
It's not the first time.
"Okay, okay, I agreed! I agreed! Please let me go!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
"Remember! Remember them all! Ten packs of black pepper barbecue potato chips, five glutinous rice cakes, six bags of pork jerky, seven bags of dried strawberries, ten bags of dried mango, three bottles of Coke, and seven bottles of milk tea."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"I know! There will still be twelve pounds of roasted sweet potatoes in winter!"
"Woo~~"
Yang Xiaoyu's small mouth was stuck by him, and her cheeks were pinched flat by her fingers. After hearing these words, her expression immediately changed, with a bright smile on her red face, and her arms were wrapped around Han Baiyi's arms like a koala.
Hehehehehe took a bite on his arm.
Han Baiyi wiped the saliva marks on the sleeves of his sweater with a black line on his face.
Of course Yang Xiaoyu's words were made up, she just wanted to take advantage of the situation and get a delicious meal.
The two otakus eat, drink, play games, bathe and sleep in the same room every day. Everything from their mobile phone fingerprints to bank card passwords are disclosed to each other. Who doesn't know who the other is?
There needs to be some clues... Judging from the strength of her hands, Han Baiyi should be lying on the bed now, and traveling is impossible.
Single-player game wives don’t count.
Turning his head and pinching the flesh of Yang Xiaoyu's waist gently, he watched her moan and rub to the side with a fierce grin on her face. Han Baiyi couldn't understand. He was less than 1.65 meters tall and weighed just over 100 pounds.
How on earth can you fit so many snacks, staple foods, desserts, drinks, and puffed foods in your small body?
Fortunately, Han Baiyi's feeling of nausea was relieved by being made such a fuss by Yang Xiaoyu. However, the feeling of weakness in his body became stronger and his stomach rumbled loudly.
"Come on, let's go eat at that skewers restaurant!"
"Okay, okay!"
Yang Xiaoyu drooled, with little stars shining in her eyes.
Han Baiyi's face was full of pride due to his suppressed IQ.
How should my girlfriend deal with it?
Simple!
There's nothing that one meal can't solve. If one meal doesn't work, then two tons.