My name is Mo Qinghan. I played a game. In this game, I met many different kinds of people.
Master Gai Dihu: "It's one o'clock in the morning. I'm so hungry. I want to order a takeaway." My master always has the intention of moving the barbecue restaurant to his home.
Leader Lin Xingyan: "My Mandarin is so accurate (standard)"
Dream chasing young man: "Mo Qing, hurry up and join the team, let's go kill monsters."
The eldest brother Xiaoqi: "Little sister, join the team, and the eldest brother will help you comb your middle part."
And the first cp in my life:
Chang Qing: "Let's go, Mo Qinghan, go clear the phone"
So far, I haven't had much communication with my cp... Mysterious cp...
It has been almost three months since I played this game. In these three months, this game has stayed with me the longest.
In this game, I met a lot of friends, and they gave me a lot of warmth.
Time passes slowly, more and more people are retreating, and there are fewer and fewer people around them...
It is said that a game is a dream. In fact, dreams, games, and reality are not just related.
The same is true in life. The people around me have been constantly changing since childhood. The farther we go, the lonelier we feel...
Suddenly I wanted to record this dream-like experience. It will be a very meaningful experience in my life.
I don't know how long I can play this game. Where is the end of a dream-like road?
Will there be any traces left in places other than dreams, proving that I have been here and that I existed?