The night was deep.
He Xi was still battling it out in front of his computer.
Liu Feng climbed down from the bunk below to make a trip to the bathroom.
After returning, he went again before long.
By the third return, Liu Feng's legs were already trembling, and he sat down next to He Xi with a slight sigh.
"Xi, what do you think is the real meaning of life?"
As He Xi manipulated his computer, swiftly D-ing cards to find the right Chess pieces, he answered without looking back, "The meaning of life is to guide the catheter, and then to ask your roommate what the meaning of life really is."
"Ah," Liu Feng sighed again at these words, "I didn't want to, but this manufacturer is just too good, you know? They just inexplicably hit your G-spot."
"Think about it, when you're both thrilled and excited, what would you do?"
"I'd play Cloud Top."
"No, I mean, aside from playing games."
"I'd go look up Cloud Top strategies."