Mr. He’s Daily Affections

He Jingyao rubbed her hair: It's just boring if you don't do anything.

Zhixi was speechless. She didn't believe it. If this man was really bored, he would definitely spend his time on her instead of agreeing to an inexplicable invitation.

However, Zhixi couldn't figure out his purpose, so she had to wait and see.

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Zhou Yan's apartment is the residence of a typical technical house. The living room is very empty, with several computers and various messy electronic equipment placed in the middle.

You pick first. Zhou Yan glanced at He Jingyao, his tone full of superiority.

He Jingyao raised his eyebrows and pointed at a computer casually: That's it.

Okay. Zhou Yan had no objection, I'll give you fifteen minutes to get familiar with the configuration and keyboard, and then we'll start.

It doesn't take fifteen minutes. Let's start in five minutes. He Jingyao smiled faintly.

Five minutes, five minutes. Zhou Yan was irritated by his seemingly indifferent attitude but actually revealed an arrogant attitude, and wanted to teach him a harsh lesson in the game.

His face was as heavy as water, and he found a laptop to sit down on, turned it on, and adjusted the keyboard, all at once.

Xiao Ke sat next to him excitedly.

Zhixi also sat down with He Jingyao and watched him turn on the computer, click on the game interface, and enter an account nicknamed [27].

She was surprised: It turns out you have really played this game.

Isn't it awesome? He smiled faintly.

It's amazing. Zhixi praised sincerely.

Not long after, five minutes arrived, the two people opened a room in the arena, and then the battle began.

Zhixi looked at the screen with her eyes wide open and saw skills flying around, but she couldn't tell who had a greater chance of winning.

But on the opposite side, Zhou Yan was typing on the keyboard harder and harder, and Zhixi vaguely felt that Xiao Zhou might be hurt again...

A battle between players in the game only lasted a few minutes. Not long after, the screen went silent, and He Jingyao's hands were still on the keyboard.

No one spoke for a while.

How about two more games, two wins out of three? He Jingyao said sincerely.

No need! Zhou Yan pushed away the keyboard and stood up, glaring at him fiercely, I lost...but I'm not a loser! Tell me, what do you want me to do?

Oh, actually I was just lucky. After all, I haven't played this game for more than ten years, and I am not familiar with many skills. He Jingyao smiled so humbly.

Zhixi couldn't help but laugh. This man was so bad. The more he said this, the more uncomfortable Zhou Yan would feel.

He calls himself a game master, but he is abused casually by someone like He Jingyao who has not played games for more than ten years. Where can he put his face?

Especially when there was a fan girl sitting next to him.

Zhou Yan's face became more and more ugly, and he clenched his cheeks tightly: Stop talking nonsense, I am willing to admit defeat!

Okay. He Jingyao thought for a while and looked at him with a smile, You seem... to be a very powerful hacker?

The boy was stunned for a moment: How do you know?

On the surface, he is a master who makes a living by playing games, but privately, he is actually a very powerful hacker, but his identity is unknown, not even Xiaoke, who has just become his girlfriend, knows about it.

The girl Xiao Ke was indeed surprised.

This is not important. He Jingyao curled his lips, What is important is that I need your help.