Qi Yan is a very ordinary graduation worker in the 21st century. Because of family reasons, he was assigned to work in Hong Kong after graduation.

Like a small place in his hometown, with a family of 20,000 to 30,000, it is called a well-off family; with a salary of more than 5,000, you can save a lot every month. Anyway, it's a small city where both consumption and life laws are particularly satisfactory.

In addition to businessmen in the city, the best jobs are the two posts established by the state-the harbour and the railway.

Coincidentally, Qi Yan's father was a veteran employee in Hong Kong, and his profession happened to be in line with Hong Kong. So his father used contacts and various ways to manage and finally pulled him into Hong Kong to work.

Every day's work is very easy, because it is a college student, and the standard of admission is different from the earlier years, Qi Yan's job is to inspect.

Here, he meets the man who entered the harbour with him-Wimbledon.

They cherish each other, like each other, and finally together, all this is particularly smooth. Wenbo likes to play guitar and compose music, and the words he writes are also very beautiful.

But that day, something happened to the harbour, and Wenbo was higher than him. After going to the sea with the speedboat, he never came back.

Qi Yan didn't know what was going on at sea or what was going on. Anyway, the last thing I knew was that Wenbo was gone.

The position of Wen Bo is taken by a new person, and he still sits with his small inspection team leader.

Qi Yan did not know whether he was heartless, heartless, or iron-hearted. When Wen Bo left, he didn't even cry.

What is the taste in my heart? I don’t know. It’s a little numb.

That's it, day after day, until two years later, he once again saw the lyrics that Wen Bo once wrote to him. I don't know what's wrong. Even after many years, he couldn't help it and cried out.

Perhaps it was two years of empty windows, and he found that there was no one better than Wembeau treated him.

Does he like Wimbledon? I don't know, maybe I don't like it.

However, Qi Yan jumped into the sea with a negative answer.

Suddenly wanted to visit him, the moment was just an impulse, but he did.

——Wenbo, this sea is also you. I am now in your arms, are you willing to accept me?

[How about regaining a freshman? ]

what……

[Hello, I’m your exclusive system. ]

What is the system...

[The following days, please advise. ]

How do you call it?

[Ah, it’s so hot. It’s so handsome. ]

Cut, weird name.

...

-*-*-*-

Waking up again, Qi Yan found that he was not in any world of strategy.

Looking around for a week, a white, modern technology room shocked him. He walked around and found that there was no way or door to go out.

"System?" Qi Yan called out, but received no response.

This does not seem to be a systematic style. If he was usually, he would have been stomping out and talking to Qi Yan.

Without a systematic response, Qi Yan began to call other people: "Anyone? Is anyone here?"

Seemingly hearing Qi Yan's call, a rectangular door was suddenly slowly cut out on the smooth wall, and then moved away to reveal the scenery outside.

Outside is a long corridor with white walls and no strange places.

The only strange thing is probably this man standing at the door...

Qi Yan frowned slightly and looked at the person at the door. After a while, he was unsure: "...the same thing?"

"Call me God." There was a trace of seriousness in the expressionless face. He ignored Qi Yan's twitching lips and walked in, standing opposite Qi Yan and looking directly at him: "You finally woke up."

"...Where is this?"

"The headquarters of the system." Nodded with a very serious nod: "This is my hard work."

Qi Yan: "..." Your child's secondary disease is still not good!

"Qi Yan, are you reconciled?" Suddenly asked, and the delicate and delicate face was plated with a gentle light.

Qi Yan was stunned and shook his head: "I don't know what you said...willing to..."

"You have gone through so many worlds, but just for others. When time comes, you have to leave. Are you really willing?"

Qi Yan stunned, he never thought about this problem...

Every time he completes the task, he will directly enter the next world. Once upon a time, in the first world, he was still reluctant, nostalgic, and even wanted to live again from the system. But every time he was forced to leave and then enter the next world...

Gradually, he became numb, so every time he completed the task, he would leave without hesitation.

Today, the same question was asked, and he was stunned.

Are you willing? Qi Yan, ask yourself, are you willing? Just like a passerby, he hurriedly entered a world and hurriedly left.

"Qi Yan, I was out of the monitoring of the system." The same way: "So, now, I can go to any world at will."

Qi Yan raised his head violently, and there was a trace of envy in the eyes looking at the same.

He can go to any world at will, but he... the world he has been to, he can never go back.

Because, your task has been completed.

For a time, my heart was very unpleasant, and I even felt sore when I wanted to cry.

When he was lonely, he didn't speak in the same way, but stood silently on the side, where the pestle seemed to be comforting and companionship, but like a nerd, he used his own methods to protect his friends.

After a while, Qi Yan slowly raised his head: "Is I going to the next task?"

Looking at him in the same way, he asked: "Do you want to continue to the next task?"

This sentence, like crushing the last straw of the camel, caused Qi Yan's strong heart to collapse completely.

"I don't want to..." I don't want to proceed anymore. Each world is its own true feelings, but each world is telling itself that this does not belong to you, you are just a passerby.

Such explicit facts make Qi Yan dare not believe and rely on it.

Qi Yan raised his head, looked at the same thing, and was puzzled: "What about you? Don’t you do the task?"

Looking at him in the same way, he suddenly showed a disgusted expression: "I am God, who will send me to do the task?"

Qi Yan: "..." Oh, just be happy.

"However, I can satisfy one of your wishes, Qi Yan." Suddenly, the cold face suddenly evoked a shallow smile: "If I can get you back to a world, which one would you choose?"

Qi Yan's eyes widened in disbelief, and he didn't look back for a long time.

He said...you can go back to a world.

Is such a thing credible? Qi Yan didn't know if he should expect it, but he believed it.

"Is it possible in any world?"

Nodded: "Of course, I am God."

Qi Yan suddenly laughed: "Every time I hear you say something like this, I will play. But this time, I believe you are God."

The squint squinted and smiled contently, like a child eating candy.

"Qi Yan, what is your choice?"

Qi Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and in the light of his eyes, his thin lips lifted lightly.

"I want to go back to..."

...

The surrounding atmosphere is solidified as if the mute button was pressed.

After Qi Yan finished speaking, he smiled contently.

He wanted to return to that world.

There are people he can't forget.