"Little Forest" is a game he made based on the game he played with his elder brother when he was a child.

In other words, "Little Forest" symbolizes to some extent his impressions and feelings about the game in the past and when he was a child.

Just like the game "Little Forest" itself, it is warm and beautiful. Every player, as a small animal that he wants to be, strives to live harmoniously in the forest.

But now, this harmony is very likely to be broken.

Who can easily let go...

En Siruo thought, looked at Ren Sui, frowned worriedly, and then she looked at the conference room where the crowd had receded and only a few people remained.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one noticed her, she got up and walked over to stand beside Ren Sui.

Without much comfort and consolation, Wu Yan put his hand lightly on Ren Sui's shoulder and stood there with him.

After noticing her coming, Ren Sui turned his head back slightly, smiled at her, and said, "I'm fine."

En Siruo frowned: "Then just treat it as something I have to do."

"Just stay like this for a while, don't resist, no one will see."

Ren Sui didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

Intimate hugs and sweet words of comfort are not needed, just being with her like this is enough.

The sun is about to set, so what if the long winter nights are about to strike.

After a while, wouldn't it be another morning.

Then, the sun will rise as usual...

"Let's go back."

After about 10 minutes, Ren Sui spoke to her again.

En Siruo looked at him worriedly, her brows never relaxed, and her hand was still lightly resting on his shoulder.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to repeat what he said not long ago: "I'm fine, really."

Then, seeing that En Siruo still refused to leave directly, he said again: "I'm going to write a revision plan soon, and you will be very busy when the arrangements are made, so go prepare first."

En Siruo sighed deeply, but she was still worried after all, and even said: "Then I'll go, don't do stupid things."

Ren Sui felt that he hadn't reached that level yet, but he was amused by the seriousness of En Siruo's words.

"Okay, sure." He nodded and agreed, watching En Siruo leave.

He was the only one left in the meeting room. People were coming and going in the office outside the door. Voices, keyboard tapping sounds, and footsteps were mixed together. Compared with the surprisingly quiet meeting room, it seemed like two worlds.

The program group, as the main creative group of Ren Sui, the numerical planner, Tao Wenyao, and the gameplay planner, Zhu Yue, is the most tense and sluggish of all the groups in the office.

Ren Sui, Tao Wenyao, Zhu Yue and others are not working in the first year, but it is the first time for them to sink into the game center and become an important main creative experience, so it is inevitable that they will feel uncomfortable about the major changes to the game.

En Siruo could clearly feel the change in the atmosphere in the group even when he was sitting at the workstation.

But there was nothing she could do, so she could only concentrate on her work.

The revision plan has not yet been issued, so she can stop working overtime for the time being, but this is the only chance she has.

After clocking out of get off work, she packed up her things and sat in her seat without moving.

Ren Sui was pulled back from his thoughts just because of the prompt on the phone, subconsciously turned his head to look in her direction, noticed her stiff movements, and asked, "What's wrong?"

En Siruo shook her head: "It's okay, I just want to sit here and wait for you to get off work."

Anyway, it wasn't the first time, so she habitually took out her phone to watch something else.

Ren Sui mistakenly thought that she was worrying about him again, so he whispered, "Go back early, it's hard to get off work for a day, didn't you just work overtime every day a while ago?"

En Siruo shook his head, directly blocked Ren Sui's voice, dragged the chair forward, hid his face and half of his body behind the work station baffle, and refused to communicate with Ren Sui too much.

Ren Sui sighed helplessly: "Then I may have to wait a long time, are you sure you can wait?"

"You can do it before, why can't I wait." Her tiny voice came from behind the baffle.

The two work stations are close to each other, and there is a narrow corridor between them. This little voice floated into Ren Sui's ears impartially, in exchange for his silent consent.

Then, he looked away and continued working.

After a while, most of the people in the office dispersed, leaving only the trio and Ensiruo in the program team.

She sat up straight silently, glanced at the trio who were still working overtime, and felt that this was not going to work, so she got up and left the office to find a place to breathe.

Taking the elevator up, she chose to go to the terrace where many people in the company usually go to smoke and relax.

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long, and dusk comes very quickly.

The moment you step out of the door and onto the terrace, your field of vision instantly expands. In the office, you can only see half of the sun, which is intensely orange and red, dyeing the clouds in the sky, making it a spectacular sight.

En Siruo blinked, leaning against the high railing on the balcony.

It was cold, and there were very few people on the terrace, and it was off work time, so she was the only one on the terrace at the moment.

The night wind was bitter, and her hair kept flying.

She was not moved by the slight chill that penetrated into her body through the padded clothes, but her thoughts became clearer because of this stimulation.

"Ah..." She let out a long sigh.

The evening wind rested temporarily, and the terrace was quiet.

A little voice came from the other entrance and exit of the terrace, which made Ensiruo suddenly come back to his senses.

She turned her head to look, only to see a man in a suit and leather shoes holding his mobile phone sideways to her, with half of his face exposed.

Ren Zhuoyuan? !

He will come here too?
En Siruo was taken aback for a moment, then immediately stood up straight and planned to leave.

But then he thought of Ren Sui in the office, and took back the steps that he had planned to take.

If the two brothers can talk about it, or let their relationship relax a little bit, for Ren Sui, will it be able to somewhat dilute the loss of the game being forced to modify?
She thought, standing still and looking over.

Ren Zhuoyuan still stood tall and straight, that side face was so similar to Ren Sui's, that En Siruo vaguely remembered Ren Sui's sad and lost appearance.

She pursed her lips, as if she had made up her mind, and walked over there.

Ren Zhuoyuan's voice gradually became clear——

"Well, I know, you take care of yourself too."

"Shall I send someone to fetch you?"

"Okay, remember to call me when you get to the airport."

En Siruo lowered his head slightly, and stopped when he was about seven or eight steps away from Ren Zhuoyuan.

Just because Ren Zhuoyuan has already cast his gaze in her direction...

good night, everyone

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