Professor He, fell in the next second

"Did you often play games when you were in college?" Lin Hua came over and asked.

"Occasionally, they always drag me along when they play. At first, everyone let me go because I was young."

"Then what?" Lin Hua asked.

"Then they felt that I was stealing their limelight and they stopped playing with me."

"Hahaha."

After laughing, Lin Hua looked at him and said, "I always thought you were different from us. For example, you would never come to an Internet cafe or play games. I didn't expect that everyone is the same."

He Zhiyu was actually not much different from an ordinary boy, but graduating from college early always gave people a sense of alienation. Lin Hua was quite afraid of him in the past.

When I saw him, I thought he was an elder, but now I realize that He Zhiyu is just a boy in his twenties. Sometimes he can be childish, play games, and want to be cool.

After playing a few games, Lin Hua kept following behind, sometimes even deliberately provoking people's hatred.

In this game, we were matched with a young couple. They kept the mic on after entering, and they were very sticky.

"Husband, I have no more medicine."

"Come here, come here, honey, I have a lot of medicine, I'll give it all to you."

"Hee hee, thank you husband."

Lin Hua wrinkled her nose in disdain.

Originally, they were playing quietly without anyone disturbing anyone.

But after He Zhiyu picked up an airdrop and got a rare sniper rifle, which shot two heads off, the young couple became restless.

"Husband, look at how handsome he is. He has a head shot."

"Then it's just bad luck that I didn't pick up this sniper. If you give it to me, I can shoot one."

Then the man ran up to He Zhiyu and said, "Brother, let's discuss it.

Give me this sniper, and I'll lead you to win. "

He Zhiyu ignored him, but the man made a thunderbolt from behind and prepared to blow up He Zhiyu.

Lin Hua could bear it and turned on the mic directly, "Who cares about you lying down and winning? My husband is much better than you."

He Zhiyu raised his eyelids and glanced at the people around him.

The young couple didn't expect that they would also turn on the microphone, and Lin Hua's voice was also very cute.

Lin Hua continued, "Husband, can you knock him down later and let me make up for him? I also want to be the gun king."

He Zhiyu also turned on the mic and chuckled, "Okay, you can do whatever you want, baby."

Although he knew that He Zhiyu was deliberately angry with the couple, when He Zhiyu spoke, his voice was gentle and caring, scratching Lin Hua's heart twice like a cat's claws.

There is a kind of He Zhiyu who calls him "baby" a few more times, and Lin Hua will give him his life.

"Husband, the little skirt of the person in front is very beautiful, I want it."

"My husband's sports car is so handsome. He blew out the tires."

Lin Hua pinched her throat every time she spoke, and her voice was deliberately made like this.

That young couple did have some skills, and they entered the finals with He Zhiyu.

In the whole wheat, one could only hear Lin Hua and the girl talking about their husbands, each sound softer than the other.

"Do you want it to end?" He Zhiyu asked.

"That's almost it." Lin Hua nodded.

He Zhiyu then reported the location, "There is a haystack at [-] degrees northeast. Scan that way."

Lin Hua turned around. Although there was no one in sight, He Zhiyu followed what he said. After a round of bullets were fired, it directly showed that the game was over.

"Wow." Lin Hua said

The bureau took a lot of heads, which were all given to her by He Zhiyu.

"Awesome." He Zhiyu smiled.

"It's all because of you." Just after it ended, unexpectedly, the young couple came over to add friends.

He Zhiyu refused.

"He is so good at playing, he is not as good as you at all." Lin Hua said quickly.

"Isn't it nice to call you husband just now?"

Lin Hua coughed and said, "That's because that girl is so cute, so I imitated her way of speaking. It's like she is the only one in the world who has a husband. Who doesn't have a husband anymore?"

"Is this your brain wiring?"

"Yes, my tone just now was so mean. I got goosebumps when I heard it. Did it disgust you?" Lin Hua thought about the time she called her husband and deliberately changed her voice more than a dozen times. It sounded a little disgusting to her herself anyway.

"No." He Zhiyu answered quickly.

"Then you have a pretty strong tolerance. If you encounter such disgusting people in the future, you have to do it this way."

"Okay." He Zhiyu smiled.

The game becomes boring after a few rounds.

Lin Hua lay on the sofa, yawning a little drowsily. She was already sleepy at this point.

"Go to sleep." He Zhiyu said.

"Well, what about you."

"This sofa is so big, let's sleep together."

The temperature inside the box was just right, neither too cold nor too hot.

He Zhiyu leaned down beside her. As a result, the space on the sofa suddenly became much smaller.

Lin Hua turned sideways to face He Zhiyu, with her back pressed against the sofa.

"What's wrong?" He Zhiyu asked softly, "Is it too crowded?"

Lin Hua shook her head, "It's okay."

The next second, He Zhiyu turned sideways and faced her.

Facing each other.

As long as Lin Hua raised her head, the tips of their noses would be touching.

"Would you like to rest your head on my arm? This way there will be more space." He Zhiyu suggested.

This sofa was just right for Lin Hua to sleep alone, but it seemed too crowded for He Zhiyu, who had long arms and legs.

He Zhiyu stretched out his arm, and Lin Hua hesitated for two seconds before leaning on it.

"It'll be numb."

"It's okay." He Zhiyu said softly, and put his other hand around her back.

Lin Hua was completely trapped in his arms.

He could touch He Zhiyu's chin with just a slight movement, the two of them were so close.

It was different from the feeling she had when she woke up in the morning. Now Lin Hua couldn't control her heartbeat, which was pounding.

He even jumped faster and faster, and he was a little uncontrollable, and his face became red.

Lin Hua lowered her face as much as possible.

"Huahua." He Zhiyu's voice was soft.

Then he noticed that the hand originally resting on his waist slowly moved to the side of his face.

He rubbed her earlobes again, "You're blushing. Is it because of the heat?"

Lin Hua felt that all the senses in her body were closed, except for the touch on her earlobes.

He Zhiyu's fingertips were slightly calloused, probably from piano practice.

Lin Hua only felt that her face was getting hotter, and she dodged for a moment, "Well, it's a little hot. You, please stop pinching my earlobe, it's itchy."

He Zhiyu smiled and said, "Did you get your ears and eyes pierced? Why don't you wear earrings?"

"I took it last year with my roommates. Afterwards, the inflammation became serious. Every time I wore it, my earlobes felt itchy. I guess it was an allergy, so I stopped wearing it at all."

He Zhiyu pinched her earlobe and looked at it carefully. It was true that her eyes were thickened.

But now there is a trace left.