The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Ruan Qiaoyin finished his meal, put away his bowl, and rolled it away.

"Don't play games, sister..." Ruan Ruiping ran over happily. He really didn't want to lead stupid teammates. He was already A-level and still lost, so he quickly found a foreign aid.

Ruan Qiaoyin nodded: "Come!"

It was outrageous. As soon as she started the game, Xu Yixing sent a message. After three minutes, it was marked with red dots. There were about a dozen messages.

At the critical moment, Ruan Qiaoyin didn't have time to reply to the message. The fight was going on fiercely, and he was so excited that he pretended he didn't see it.

Ten minutes passed, and a phone, a QQ phone, lit up on Ruan Qiaoyin's screen.

Ruan Qiaoyin naturally hung up, and within half a minute, he came again.

Good guy, the character she controlled this time snapped and died.

Ruan Qiaoyin was extremely irritable and a little angry. He just knew how to make a phone call!

Call me if you don't reply in time, you're going to die!

Ruan Qiaoyin didn't like making phone calls, but Xu Yixing liked it very much. He wanted to hear Yin Yin's voice. He was lonely at home, so he wanted to find someone to talk to.

She thought it was okay at first, but after a few times she became very annoyed. The initial novelty made her not want to talk anymore.

The key is that the two of them had nothing to talk about during the video call, and they stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Then she began to multitask, but she was so absorbed in reading the novel that she couldn't do both.

Xu Yixing felt that he was not taken seriously, so he started to have a bad temper. Often at this time, Ruan Qiaoyin was too lazy to pay attention, and she didn't care, and Xu Yixing would get sulky.

I went to drink water and there were ten more red dots.

Ruan Qiaoyin:...

Does this phone call have to be made?

Even if she didn't say anything, Ruan Ruiping noticed something fishy and winked: "Sister, why didn't you answer the phone when he called?"

"Yu, you're useless!" Ruan Qiaoyin stopped fighting now and was very annoyed. When he saw Ruan Ruiping trying to get closer, he frowned coldly: "Get out!"

"Okay! You two have a sweet phone call..." Ruan Ruiping rolled away with a mellow smile.

It was endless, the QQ call couldn't be reached, and then I changed the phone number and called.

Really persistent, Ruan Qiaoyin answered: "What are you doing?"

"Why don't you answer the phone? I'm so anxious..." Xu Yixing was extremely anxious and her tone was aggrieved.

Ruan Qiaoyin immediately softened his heart and accepted the soft rather than the tough. Since he was not tough, she naturally couldn't bear to have a harsh attitude.

"Okay, okay, I'm playing games with my brother." Ruan Qiaoyin gave the reason.

Xu Yixing is a very self-disciplined and perseverant person. He never plays games and will not play games with Ruan Qiaoyin. Naturally, the two of them miss a lot of time playing together.

Xu Yixing believes that if he plays the game, he will probably keep thinking about it and simply stop playing it. It won't be too late to start playing it again when he gets to college.

There is no comparison. Ruan Qiaoyin himself is a person who loves to enjoy himself. As long as his grades are maintained, he will play whatever he has to do and his main priority is to enjoy life.

Xu Yixing is much more perseverant than her, at least she can't settle down to study at home.

The skin was tight at school, but suddenly loosened at home.

She didn't want to get great grades, so she tried her best to get a good one.

Xu Yixing's goals are much more ambitious, so the higher the score, the higher the score. This way, there are many choices, and Zhong Ben can think about it.

After rambling patiently for half an hour, Ruan Qiaoyin's patience finally ran out and he leisurely clicked on the novel.

As Xu Yixing talked, he couldn't hear Yin Yin's voice, and immediately felt the cold reception and felt uncomfortable.

Ruan Qiaoyin was still not used to him and hung up the phone with a beep.

I ignored Xu Yixing for several days and just let it ring when someone called me. As a mature cell phone, I could already hang up the phone on my own.

Xu Yixing suddenly became extremely panicked and anxious. He was afraid that Yin Yin would dislike him and would annoy him. He would make two phone calls every day to beg for forgiveness.

After being treated coldly for several days, Xu Yixing hurriedly went to move the savior.

"Ding dong~" Ruan Qiaoyin saw the message coming from Liu Xiaolin, clicked in and asked tentatively, "Did Xu Yixing make you angry?"

Liu Xiaolin held her forehead, she was also drunk.

When there was a conflict, she was like a messenger between the two of them, a note-passing machine with an expressionless face.

There was a conflict across the street, and she became the mediator between the two of them.

Liu Xiaolin: You two are really... amazing!

Anyway, the points of conflict between the two people are always strange. Liu Xiaolin didn't think too much about it, waiting for a reply, and then she forwarded it to Xu Yixing.

Ruan Qiaoyin: Well...

Liu Xiaolin: What do you mean?

Ruan Qiaoyin: Well...

Liu Xiaolin: Is it okay to speak in human language?

I really don't understand what you mean by "um" and "uh". Liu Xiaolin scratched her head and felt that she was going bald.

Ruan Qiaoyin said that she was a little annoyed that Xu Yixing was always on the phone and sometimes didn't talk. He had to keep the phone on, so what was the point of it, delaying her from reading novels and playing games.

Liu Xiaolin:...

Silently ask: "Are novels and games more important than others?"

If you say this, Ruan Qiaoyin tried to tilt the balance in his heart towards Xu Yixing, but it just didn't move.

Ruan Qiaoyin: Maybe?

Liu Xiaolin: Okay, I understand, don’t say anything else.

Damn it, her best friend looks a bit scumbag!

It seems that this is okay, and when we separate in the future, we won't be so sad.

what--

I am guilty. I actually cursed them to separate. No, no, no, I can’t think about it anymore.

Liu Xiaolin was also hesitating whether to pass on the news to Xu Yixing. Ahem, I'm afraid it would be more heartbreaking if she knew about it, right?

After struggling for a long time, Liu Xiaolin picked up the half-eaten corn in the bowl and counted the grains on it, passing even numbers but not odd numbers.

Then, Liu Xiaolin patiently picked up the corn kernels with her chopsticks. Good guy, even numbers! ! !

God’s will!

This wasn't her fault. If you want to be angry, blame God!

God:...

After hearing this, Xu Yixing felt depressed, but now he felt even more depressed.

Good guy, the conflict between the two is getting deeper.

Liu Xiaolin raised her hand, it was none of her business, it was not her fault, it was God's fault!

Until one month into the school year, the cold war between the two of them had not resolved.

Liu Xiaolin looked at her deskmate sitting next to her. The air-conditioning around her body was being released at any time and at any time. The temperature that was obviously warm suddenly dropped a few points.

It seems a bit cool.

Xu Yixing's face was expressionless, like an indifferent learning machine.

When Liu Xiaolin talked to him, Xu Yixing's tone was cold and silent, so she didn't dare to talk to him anymore.

Family members, who knows!

She became a sandwich biscuit, stuck between the two of them, a world of ice and fire.

Especially when Huang Simiao and Xie Junhong hung out in pairs in front of him, the jealousy that Xu Yixing had suppressed surged up again.

It's a bit unpleasant. Why can't Yin Yin be more enthusiastic and pay more attention to him like Huang Simiao is to Xie Junhong?

Huang Simiao's attitude was not like that of a boyfriend. He said with a smile: "My small kindness to Xie Junhong makes him feel safe. Isn't that how Qiao Yin treats you?"

Xu Yixing remained calm, but his heart kept sinking, thinking that Yin Yin didn't seem to value him very much?

Unable to hold on any longer, Xu Yixing kept an eye on Ruan Qiaoyin, watching with his own eyes which direction she was going, and pursued her.

Liu Xiaolin was having sex with the beauty, and Qiao Yin's body was still fragrant, and the breath was very comfortable. It was like she had inhaled catnip, leaning her head on Qiao Yin's shoulder, rubbing and rubbing.

"Liu Xiaolin, please leave first, I'll talk to Yin Yin..." Xu Yixing stopped them, feeling sour in his heart and a little jealous. That shoulder was his exclusive position, why did Liu Xiaolin still rub it!

hateful!