King Jack Sue

Not far from Gu Xuan's school, a black Maybach stopped in front of him. He opened the door and sat in the back seat and said to the driver, "Go home."

As the car moved slowly, Gu Xuan watched the darkening sky outside the window, and his mind was full of thoughts.

I was bored before the debate tonight. Seeing that there was still enough time, I started the game of Glory of Kings. Who knew that I met a strong opponent, and the stalemate lasted for a long time. The opponent used the same hero as myself, Li Bai, whose ID is @颜言, And the junior I met today was also called Yan Ci.

"The color of color, the speech of Chu Ci."

Is it such a coincidence?

Gu Xuan couldn't help but smile when he thought of the bet he made with Li Bai in a casual joke.

It would be interesting if it was the same person, though unlikely.

"Uncle Li, is my cell phone in the car?"

"Yes." The driver handed Gu Xuan the phone.

Gu Xuan clicked on the address book and dialed a number: "Qin Shu?"

"Yes... what's the matter with you?" A sleepy male voice came with a yawn.

Gu Xuan was a little amused: "I said Captain, you had a debate with me just now, why did you get sleepy right after the match?"

"What's wrong, you lost the debate, so you don't even have the right to sleep?" Qin Shu said angrily.

"Yes, yes, I dare not let you have it."

"Hurry up if you have anything to do. I can sleep well after talking about it. I'm sleepy today."

"Help me find out about a sophomore boy from your College of Literature, named Yan Ci. Also...his game ID of Glory of Kings, please check."

It was already 08:30 when he woke up, Yan Ci hurriedly washed up and went to the milk tea shop to report.Yan Ci works part-time in this 233 milk tea shop. Every weekend, he goes to the milk tea shop to help the boss with work. He serves tea, washes cups, mops the floor, makes drinks, and takes the boss to beat the king. All-round services are proper.

The milk tea shop is not far from the school. Most of the visitors are K college students, and sometimes I meet one or two acquaintances. The working environment is relatively relaxed and comfortable.If you have nothing to do, you can play games or read books on the boss's WIFI. Although you don't make a lot of money, you are happier.

The boss, Yuncai, is a young woman around 23 or 4. She is cheerful, gentle and generous. The students who come and go, including Yan Ci, like her very much, but she can't bear to look directly at her when playing King of Glory...

"Yan Ci Yan Ci, the high ground on the road was pushed!"

"Yan Ci Yan Ci, Papa Lan was robbed by them!"

"Yan Ci Yan Ci, someone on the other side is chasing me, help me!!"

"Yan Ci Yan Ci, I'm going to be beaten to death by the little soldiers—"

Yan Ci: "..."

Apart from this point, the female boss Yun Cai is still very cute, for example, she buys breakfast for Yan Ci from time to time on weekend mornings.

"Boss, I'm here." After parking the bicycle, Yan Ci stepped into the store.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Yun Cai greeted Yan Ci while wiping away tears.

"...What's the matter?" Yan Ci approached with a warm voice of concern.

"Hit, I lost the game... woo woo woo..."

Yan Ci: "..."

Taking advantage of the fact that there were no customers in the store, Yan Ci found a sofa and sat down, connected to the WIFI of the milk tea shop and entered the glory of the king.

I don't know the result of the game yesterday, but most of them should lose.

Click on the historical record to check, that game was indeed lost, and an hang up sign appeared next to his avatar.Looking at the enemy again, the MVP is not Li Bai?

Li Bai on the other side also hung up?

It's really strange.

Yan Ci withdrew from the history page, and saw someone applying to add him as a friend, it was Li Bai from yesterday, and the friend left a message saying "I would like to bet and admit defeat."

Yan Ci sneered disdainfully, why are you willing to gamble and admit defeat, if it wasn't for the phone suddenly running out of battery yesterday, I would have lost to you?

After clicking the button to agree to the application, Yan Ci thought that he would definitely fight this person again.

This person is not successful online, go and check his profile first.

More than 2000 battles, more than 400 rankings, the highest ranking king, currently platinum.

Looking at the commonly used heroes, Li Bai, Han Xin, Luna and Hua Mulan are all assassin and warrior heroes, and the winning rate is above 60%, only a few mage shooters behind them.

Looking at the record distribution map again, the record survival and development are all good, and the progress is full. Yan Cixin said that this person is a professional tower stealer.

Qualifying win rate, 70%, ranking score, 61 points.

Pretty good, Yan Ci thought to himself.

Unlike this person, Yan Ci is a professional mage and shooter. Compared with rushing to reap and charge, he is better at finding the right position to hit the damage from the rear, but Yan Ci is also useful for skilled warrior heroes: Li Bai and Luna.

Yan Ci doesn't like playing ranked very much, and usually plays matchmaking, so his highest rank is only diamonds, but in terms of actual operation, Yan Ci is definitely at the level of a king.

His qualifying record is average in other items, but his record is full, with a winning rate of 61% and a score of 72, which is 11 points higher than that one.

As soon as he exited this person's profile page, Yan Ci saw someone sending him a game invitation.

Pure White‖Beautiful Marriage invites you to form a team and rank in 5V5 Canyon of Kings.

Refuse.

I may have to work in a while, so I can't play games for the time being.

Pure White ‖ Flower Marriage invites you to form a team to match · 5V5 Canyon of Kings.

Refuse.

I really don't have to be free, big brother.

Pure White ‖ Flower Marriage invites you to form a team to match 3V3 Changping offensive and defensive battle.

Refuse.

What are you doing? I have already said that I may not be free.

One unread message.

Yan Ci rolled his eyes and said that you are still persevering.

Pure White ‖ Flower Marriage: Yan Cici~

Yan Ci had a helpless face: What are you doing?

Pure White ‖ Flower Marriage: Playing games with others~

Yan Ci got goosebumps: I have something to do.

Pure White‖Huawei: What can you do on the weekend~

Yan Ci rubbed his arms: Part-time job.

The phone fell silent, and the air was suddenly quiet, and one could feel the atmosphere of confusion even through the network.

Yan Ci: You...

Pure White‖Hairy Marriage: Fuck you bastard, you actually secretly looking for a part-time job behind my back! We agreed to be so poor together that you actually made money secretly!

Yan Ci: ...

These sisters are classmates of Yan Ci's major in a different class. They are called He Shuqian. They met Yan Ci in the same club when they were freshmen. whine.

Yan Ci: I just found a part-time job this week.

Pure White‖Hairy Marriage: What kind of part-time job?

Yan Ci: Helper at a milk tea shop.

Pure White ‖Hairy Marriage: Milk tea shop...could it be...

Yan Cifu: That's right, it's that family.

Pure White‖Hairy Marriage: ...you are amazing.

No wonder He Shuqian was so surprised, the two of them have a "relationship" with this 233 milk tea shop and the owner of the milk tea shop, Yuncai.

Even though Yan Ci is the study committee member of their class, he doesn't like studying at all. He doesn't review the content of the usual class at all, and it's only when the final exam comes that he struggles.In the last month of the last semester, I basically hold a book every day at a milk tea shop and order a cup of the cheapest milk tea. From 9 am to 10 pm, one person occupies the seat of four people and uses WIFI and electricity. Don't stop while preparing dry food, and never leave until the milk tea shop closes.

It's like this for one day, like this for two days, like this for three days... It's been like this for a week.

People who go to the milk tea shop don’t just stay for two or three hours before leaving, and those who stay for a long time will also refill their cups of other milk teas. It’s a good idea, just a cup of the cheapest 5 yuan milk tea, from morning to night. Bring your own dry food and charger.

Every day when Yuncai opens the door and sees Yan Ci coming, her face changes slightly, every time she hears Yan Ci ordering milk tea, her heart tightens slightly, and every night after Yan Ci leaves, she sighs slightly with exhaustion: I have never seen such a thing before. Brazen.

That's right, Yan Ci is so shameless, let your heart be overwhelmed, he will not move, so half a month later, not only was he shameless, but he also brought a person to be shameless with him, He Shuqian.

Cloud's face turned green.

God knows what happened to Yuncai in the next half month, only that when Yan Ci and He Shuqian came to the milk tea shop on the last day, the milk tea shop was closed.

Looking at the closed door, He Shuqian suddenly said: "The boss is not here to guard us, is it?"

Yan Ci:-_-||

Pure White‖Hairy Marriage: So how did you hook up with the boss?

Yan Ci: It was purely accidental.

On Tuesday morning of this week, Yan Ci had no class, so he went to the milk tea shop because he didn't want to go to the library, but this time he brought something different, brushes, rice paper and ink.

Choosing a seat by the window to sit down, Yan Ci unscrewed the ink and spread the paper to practice calligraphy.It sounds a bit strange to practice calligraphy in a milk tea shop, but it's actually not so strange to do it.

The tables in the 233 milk tea shop are very large, in the form of a table for four people, enough to put all the things.

On Tuesday morning, most of the students were busy with classes, so Yan Ci was the only one in the store at that time.As usual, Yuncai made the cheapest milk tea and put it on Yan Ci's table. When she looked up, she saw Yan Ci practicing calligraphy.

Black and white, pen and ink meandering.

The front end is round and round, flowing like clouds and flowing water.

In the past, when I saw Yan Ci either reading or playing games, it was the first time I saw him write so beautifully, Yun Cai was unavoidably surprised: "You can also calligraphy?"

After Yan Ci received the last sum, he raised his head and smiled at her: "A little bit."

Yun Cai curled his lips, how could he know how to write so beautifully?

"What kind of font is yours? It's very beautiful."

"Xingkai."

Yun Cai thought for a while: "Can you do me a favor?"

"what busy"

"I recently developed some new drinks, you write so well, can you write a menu for me?"

"it is good."

Yan Ci helped Yun Cai write the menu, and Yun Cai greatly appreciated his beautiful handwriting. A happy man patted him on the shoulder and said that the young man is very nice. Do you want to consider coming here for a part-time job recently?So Yan Ci became a helper in the milk tea shop so logically.

Pure white‖Huawei: So from now on, you can drink milk tea casually?

Yan Ci: Drink whatever you want.

Pure White‖Beautiful Marriage: Just use WIFi

Yan Ci: Just rub it casually.

Pure White‖Beautiful Marriage: Sit casually on the sofa?

Yan Ci: Sit casually.

Pure White‖Huawei: Is there any money left?

Yan Ci: I still have money to take.

Pure White‖Huawei: Damn, why didn’t such a good thing happen to me!

Yan Ci is helpless: I am here to work for someone, not to play, okay?

"Yan Ci, a guest is here, help me make a cup of taro milk tea." Yun Cai's voice came.

"Okay." Yan Ci replied and quickly replied to He Shuqian's message: "I'll go to work first, and I'll get back to you later."

Gu Xuan sat on the office chair and looked at the information Qin Shu sent to herself on the computer screen.

Yan Ci, aged 20, was born in Shanghai. His birthday was on October 10th. His biological father was a lawyer and his biological mother was a teacher. The two divorced at an early age, and Yan Ci was sentenced by the court to be brought up by his mother. Accidentally died, Xian Yanci was taken care of by his mother, a single-parent family, and his family was relatively poor.

Gu Xuan was thoughtful.

Looking all the way down, there are records of the schools Yan Ci attended, the fields he is good at, the more important things he has experienced in his life, the awards he has won, and even his political leanings.

The last item is the game ID of Yan Ci's King of Glory: @颜思.

Gu Xuan was taken aback, a little unbelievable, and couldn't help laughing after reading it three times to make sure it was correct.Yan Ci, oh Yan Ci, it's really you.I just thought about it that way, and I just checked it out, and the facts turned out to be consistent with what I thought.

People who are matched to the same school in a matching match don't know whether to use fate or blood to describe it.

It's really subtle.

Gu Xuan stopped laughing for a while, took out her phone, opened the photo album, and opened one of the photos.

The photo shows a bamboo forest. A young man in his 20s in a white coat is looking up at a bamboo tree with clear and peaceful eyes.

The first time Gu Xuan met Yan Ci was not last night, but a few months ago.

At that time, the weather was cool and autumn was getting deeper, and the bamboo forest on the campus in the early morning was very lonely.

Standing in the bamboo forest, Yan Ci raised his head and looked at a bamboo quietly. A ray of sunlight passed through the bamboo forest and shone on his side face, which was as warm as jade.

When Gu Xuan was passing by the bamboo forest, he saw Yan Ci by chance. He didn't know who Yan Ci was and never knew him. He just thought that the picture was very beautiful, so he took a picture of him from an angle that Yan Ci couldn't see.

When I saw Yan Ci yesterday, I somehow felt that this person was a little familiar, but later I thought it was the person in the photo I took a few months ago.

The temperament of young people is dusty, like poetry and picturesque.

Gu Xuan stared at the photo and couldn't help smiling.

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry for the little angels who read the article. I just found out that a part of this chapter was not posted. I bow at ninety degrees, sorry, sorry.