Pigeon by the Window

I, Fang Cheng, an Immortal.
Although I had developed many hit games, there was one question I never quite figured out.
Games, why are you fun?

To ascend, I had no choice but to create games

Watching himself return to the original position on the screen, Monkey laughed foolishly again.


Seeing Monkey's behavior, Huang Ping felt bewildered.


He watched Monkey run so determinedly that he thought the proposition "y=1/X is an increasing function" was correct, only to realise the other party had no idea and was just charging blindly.


However, seeing Monkey laugh so happily, Huang Ping also felt a bit like laughing.


The teddy bears on the screen always looked adorably dumb, rubbing their heads when standing still, stretching when sitting, or wrestling with the little bears nearby. Everything seemed so cute.


The relaxing visuals combined with the slightly challenging puzzles had a soothing effect on the heart, making one want to laugh after watching for a while.


Returning to his seat, he found his character had somehow also arrived in that room, waiting for the countdown technology, and restarted the game.


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