【Xiyao】Everyone is happy

Summary: Probing.

Lianfangzun stood in the spooky corpse refining field, with the ghostly wind blowing in his ears, and the walking corpse spitting strange noises.

"I didn't have a choice before."

He looked dignified and his tone was sad.

"Now I want to be a good person."

There were corpses strewn across the field in front of him, and there was a person standing by his side, whose clothes were not stained with dust, he looked like an exiled immortal.

"But you still don't give me a chance."

He Su, whose character was already lying dead, sent a message on the world channel. Although it was text, he could clearly hear his roar resounding through the corpse refining ground at this moment.

[He Su]: Shit, don't you have the guts to ask someone for help before you say this? ? ? ! ! !

[Lianfang Zun]: Hey, you besieged me first with more bullying and less, and I asked for foreign aid, isn't it too much?

[Lianfangzun]: Besides, you are a large group of people, I only called one helper, no matter how you look at it, I am at a disadvantage

[The rich are in groups of wives and concubines]: Hahahahaha 9102, Lianfang is still invincible, admire

[Sit back and wait for baldness]: Damn it, he got involved in it just now, but he is the number one master in the whole server, can it be the same?Shameless people are really invincible, learned

【Zewu-jun, come to double repair with me】: After watching the whole process, the moment Zewu-jun descended from the sky... What kind of god... This wave of smooth and flowing operations... Ah Wei Mass Burial Mound

[Sinking fish and falling cats]: Then Lianfang Zun actually sat down to watch the battle, hahahahahaha why is it so funny, I want to watch it again

[I just love sweets]: Damn it, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I called your good second brother to beat someone up for you again?

[Three poison masters quickly whip me with purple electricity]: kswl, szd

"You, you are too good at turning black and white."

Having said that, Jin Guangyao didn't hear much blame from Lan Xichen's words, but felt that Lan Xichen was in a good mood.

Then what are you, helping the evildoers?

Jin Guangyao only dared to complain in his heart, fearing that no one would support him next time.

The mystery in his heart is getting bigger and bigger like a snowball.

So that day Lan Xichen asked him if he wanted to see the photos. Although Jin Guangyao didn't mean it, he thought about it and agreed.

On the one hand, it was to verify a certain guess, and on the other hand, he was really curious.

The boy in the photo is wearing a white shirt and playing the hole flute.The fingers are slender, the joints are distinct, and the whole person is clean.

Jin Guangyao was surprised: "Second brother, you know this."

Lan Xichen: "Well, I know a little bit about many musical instruments."

It's just self-deprecating rhetoric.Jin Guangyao could tell at a glance that the other party's family was well-off, well-educated, with the noble temperament cultivated since childhood, he didn't need to worry about livelihood, and naturally he was not colored by the world.

Among Jin Guangyao's acquaintances, Jin Zixuan was considered outstanding in appearance, but his appearance was fierce, just like the sun, although it was brilliant and eye-catching, it was always a bit dazzling.Lan Xichen was warm and elegant, with gentle styles, like a bright moon hanging high in the night, and the plants and trees in the corners were also shrouded in this soft light.

The moon does not know the joys and sorrows of the world.

Jin Guangyao looked at him repeatedly to make sure that he had never seen him before.He has an excellent memory, and even people in a hurry can accurately call out their names, not to mention Lan Xichen's temperament is too outstanding, it is impossible to forget.

The mystery was not solved, so he silently saved the photo in his mobile phone.

Lianfangzun went smoothly in the game.The old enemies from the past came to seek revenge several times, but were stopped by Zewu Jun from the sky, without exception.Those people gradually understood that this was not an accident, let alone a coincidence.

I don't know what kind of Gu was placed on Zewu-jun by Venerable Lianfang, but he couldn't beat him, and he didn't dare to scold him.After a long time, they saw Lianfang Zun and walked around.

Jin Guangyao felt as if he had become a bully running rampant throughout the server, and he felt a little bored, so he had to sell the extra materials and equipment after the dungeon.

The content of his chat with Lan Xichen also gradually changed from games to daily life.

Lan Xichen's senior year was relatively easy. According to him, he got a place in the university's graduate school, and the first draft of the thesis was similar.

Xueba was set in Jin Guangyao's expectation, he joked that it's no wonder your parents don't interfere with your playing games.

"My parents are separated now, and they travel abroad all the year round, so we rarely see each other."

It's a bit of a surprise, but superficial glamor is common in elite marriages.Fortunately for Jin Guangyao, Lan Xichen never inquired about his family's situation. He was really grateful for his good tutor, and his sense of proportion was just right.

But he's also happy to pick out some innocuous parts of a traumatized past.Perhaps it is easier for people to reveal their hearts through the barrier of a network, and it is much easier to expose their scars.

And, he knew that the other party would not mock him.

"You may not believe it. When I was young, I wanted to learn vocal music. I did a live broadcast for a while before. It's all black history, hahaha."

Jin Guangyao himself felt that this matter was lacklustre, but Lan Xichen asked a serious question after listening to it.

"Why didn't you continue?"

"No one listens to singing, it's not this piece of material, so I gave up."

"I think you should sing very well."

Not a perfunctory compliment.The atmosphere was not right, Jin Guangyao was afraid that the other party would ask him to sing a few words, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Hey, second brother, you are so good at coaxing others, and you are so good-looking, but you don't have a girlfriend yet. There must be a lot of girls chasing you."

He took the needle and punctured a bubble in his heart.

Lan Xichen didn't deny it.

"I have never read their love letters."

Another bubble floated up again inexplicably.

Jin Guangyao glanced at the time and was shocked to realize that we had chatted for too long.

"Second brother, I'm going to go to class. This semester, I've taken the appreciation of European and American literature. I may ask you for professional questions in the future."

Lan Xichen actually knew that he usually reads no fewer books than himself. "Which subject are you interested in?"

"Patricide."

Lan Xichen was rarely silent for half a minute.

"Just kidding," Jin Guangyao said hastily, "I'm leaving."

On the way, he met Xue Yang, who was wearing a Liverpool jersey, holding a football in his left hand and a cup of milk tea in his right, happily sucking the pearls in the cup.

Jin Guangyao stopped. "You don't have class tonight?"

"Come on, I've been drinking too much milk tea recently, I'm going to play football."

The milk tea had bottomed out, Xue Yang bit the straw, fighting against the last few stubborn pearls.The sizzling sound attracted the sideways glances of two passing girls, and when they met Xue Yang's fierce gaze, they hurriedly turned their heads away.

Jin Guangyao looked at him with some amusement. "If you think it's too much, you can change it to one cup a day."

"That can't be done," Xue Yang cast a sideways glance at him, and said vigilantly, "You want to renege on your debt?"

"It's up to you, it doesn't matter to me if you become a fat house."

Xue Yang snorted, threw the empty cup at his feet, waved his hand and left.

Jin Guangyao sighed, picked up the cup, threw it into the dry trash can, and looked at Xue Yang's back for two seconds.

"The field isn't over there."

"I'll go play at Xiao Xingchen's school." The opponent didn't even look back.

Xiao Xingchen?Jin Guangyao hadn't heard that Xue Yang had such a number one friend. He usually spoke harshly when he saw people, and he disdained dealing with anyone, and he was barely an exception.

He thought as he walked, the sun really came out from the west today.

TBC