In your eyes, a sea of ​​stars

Counting Yi Chen's escape performance on the spot, Boss Huang's account was hung up by Yi Chen four times in total.One death will drop 20% of the durability of the equipment. If Lin Qin gets rid of it, the wife that Boss Huang has accumulated for half a year will be in vain.

Lin Qin sat in front of the computer, touched the keyboard, then turned the mouse over and asked, "Can this one be replaced?"

Boss Huang looked at the dedicated e-sports mouse and keyboard he bought with a lot of money and said, "What's wrong?"

Lin Qin pointed to the mouse and said, "The ball in the middle is gone."

The place he used to be in was too backward, and the computer equipment in the school were all old models discarded by others, and they could even be used as antiques for future generations to admire.Lin Qin didn't go to school, and occasionally sneaked in by jumping over the wall. The mice he had seen were all low-end with a ball, and occasionally he would pick them out to play with marbles.

After a while, Lin Qin awakened the distant memory of the people present. The topic of "Everyone I've seen is old" stabbed my heart hard, and everyone wiped the corners of their eyes in distaste.Boss Huang's face was almost dark, and he asked Brother Chu pleadingly: "Brother Chu, can we go back to the city? I will never scold others or provoke him anymore. It is not easy for me to save up a suit of equipment."

Brother Chu hasn't spoken yet, maybe Lin Qin found that this kind of mouse without a ball is more useful, so he happily resurrected.After resurrection, it is full of blood and mana, and it also comes with a three-second invincible state.Wang Zhongwang saw that the animal lying on the corpse dared to get up, so he drew his sword angrily and attacked him, but he couldn't even hit him once, and the person in front of him disappeared.

Wang Zhongwang typed frantically: "You won't fucking go offline if you can't beat it? You bastard... I'll wipe it!"

The old Huang God of War who suddenly appeared behind him possessed his body and kicked Wang Zhongwang into the air with one kick.Lao Huang's character uses fists, and his skills are the most popular martial arts tricks for senior players. His fists are savage, and his posture is also unmatched by other professions.However, Boss Huang has never seen anyone who can use this set of kicks in a combo, which has opened the door to a new world.

Lao Huang's equipment is not as good as Wang Zhongwang's, and there are many deviations in the moves he hits, but Lin Qin's offensive is fast and intensive. Wang Zhongwang is just a rich man who uses money to suppress poor ghosts. Where has he seen such operations? In less than 3 minutes, he was kicked into bloody skin.

At this moment, Lin Qin turned his head and asked, "Is it still worth buying me roasted sweet potatoes?"

Boss Huang pinched his arms nervously, and saw that Wang Zhongwang had already rushed over with the huge sword worth [-] yuan. Just as he was about to hit Lin Qin, Boss Huang shouted: "Do the math! Do the math! Buy a sword!" Hundreds!"

The ultimate sword move that brought wind and thunder came to an abrupt end, and Wang Zhongwang's heart tapped a toe, and he was lightly touched by that person, and the screen went black.

Wang Zhongwang lay on the ground in a daze for a long time, only to realize after a while that this brother seemed to have only used one "flying kick" move from the beginning to the end.

Wang Zhongwang was furious: "How dare you underestimate me!"

Lin Qin pressed to open the dialog box, and with his right index finger, pressed a sentence with difficulty: "Ham sausage, you lose."

Wang Zhongwang disappeared in front of his eyes and went offline out of anger.Seeing that the boss had left, his younger brothers also patted their buttocks and fled.

Boss Huang's eyes widened, and Lin Qin asked him, "Sweet potato?"

Boss Huang seemed to have been scalded by the fire, so he jumped up and rushed to the door, shouting: "Old Zhang, I will take care of all your sweet potatoes! Bake something delicious for my elder brother, and I want the most delicious sweet potatoes from your family! "

Brother Chu's eyes were full of astonishment, but Yi Chen reached out and pressed Lin Qin's eyes: "Little daughter-in-law, don't look at people like that, do you have hooks in your eyes? Hook my soul away."

Lin Qin pushed his hand away from his face, and there was a scent of grass and trees in Yi Chen's palm, which diluted the smell of wine in his sleeves.

Lin Qin: "Brother Chu, drive him out."

Brother Chu moved his fingers closer to Yi Chen.

After all, Yi Chen had the cheek to stay and was rewarded by Boss Huang—a scorched sweet potato that no one wanted to eat.

After all, without Yi Chen's shameless fishing, they would not have met Lin Qin and other strange people.

A person who had never played a video game, and even had to press letters with his fingers to type, defeated the opponent with just a combo.

Sure enough, the master is in the folk.

Boss Huang laughed out the wrinkles on his face, and poured Lin Qin a cup of cold Coke himself, "Brother, are you on the road?"

People in their thirties call high school students big brothers. Lin Qin shook his head without any discomfort. He carefully opened his mouth to bite the sweet potato skin. It was just as he thought, delicious, soft and delicious.

"Have you played before?"

Lin Qin: "No, it's the first time."

Boss Huang was amazed, but he had stayed in the old city for more than 20 years and had seen all kinds of strange people, so he subconsciously felt that Lin Qin was a young boy with a story.But the young boy is a gourd with a jagged beak, no matter how much he asks, he doesn't say a word, and when he asks urgently, he stares at him with cold eyes. Boss Huang thinks that he will depend on him in the future, so he doesn't dare to ask any more questions.

Brother Chu said: "You help me win a game, and I will use the Internet for free in the future."

Boss Huang raised his feet in agreement: "Must! How can I take money from the eldest brother."

Lin Qin was noncommittal, but said he wanted to finish eating the sweet potatoes.He ate slowly, and everyone waited slowly. Yi Chen sat behind Lin Qin, looked at Lin Qin with his eyebrows bent, and gradually outlined his corners and arcs with his eyes.When Lin Qin was eating, he turned up the mask on his chin, exposing only his mouth, looking like an ignorant ninja.When he finished eating, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and then pulled the mask back, Yi Chen clearly saw a small piece of sweet potato peel on the corner of his lips.

When he came back to his senses, his hand was pressing Lin Qin's chin, he lifted up the mask, and wiped off the obstructive sweet potato skin with a tissue.Lin Qin looked at him coldly, kicked him with his feet up, and Yi Chen dodged sideways, but he was obviously much more embarrassed than last time.

The little daughter-in-law looked weak and deceitful, but she was actually very tough.

Looking at Lin Qin's back, Yi Chen raised his hand to touch his beating heart, feeling that something had changed unexpectedly.

Brother Chu couldn't pass the level no matter what, for Lin Qin it was as easy as hopscotch.He didn't even give his opponent a chance to type, and directly sent him back to the resurrection point.

Lin Qin became famous in the first battle, and his reputation immediately surpassed that of the vain Yi Chen. Before leaving, Boss Huang told Lin Qin to come and play whenever he was free, with food and lodging included.

Lin Qin was walking on the streets of the old city. He stayed in the Internet cafe all afternoon. At this time, it was dusk. The setting sun was like a bitten salted egg yolk. Wrap the egg yolk gently.He stopped by the river, turned his head and stared at Yi Chen who followed him all the way.

"Little daughter-in-law, real people don't show their faces. I didn't expect you to be a master who has been hiding in the world for many years." Yi Chen gave a thumbs up.

Lin Qin looked at him coldly.

Yi Chen acted like a baby: "Little daughter-in-law, I'm tired and want to eat~"

Lin Qin said coldly: "Stop pretending, who is your little wife."

"You~"

"A non-drinking person pretends to be a drunk, and deliberately loses to that ham sausage. Why?"

Yi Chen showed a suddenly realized expression and said, "What? You want ham sausage?"

Lin Qin: "You didn't drink alcohol. The smell of alcohol on your body was caused by you pouring alcohol on your clothes. It was no accident that you avoided my feet just now. It stands to reason that Boss Huang can't beat you at all."

"Hmm." Yi Chen blew a melodious whistle, "Excellent student master in composition?"

"When you ran away just now, Ham sausage pressed three big attacks and you avoided them. You died because you deliberately hit the hand holding the mouse on the chair. I saw it."

Yi Chen finally stopped laughing. When he was not smiling, he looked extremely stern, like where Lin Qin lived when he was a child, there was a mountain covered with ice and snow that never melted all year round.

He raised his hand to take off his school uniform and put it on his shoulders, the tattoo on his chest almost roared out through the torn shirt.

Yi Chen looked at Lin Qin silently, and the two of them exchanged glances, and the drunkenness that had just been pretending to be crazy disappeared.It was rare for Lin Qin to feel oppression and tension, a feeling he had never felt before facing Brother Chu. It was itchy between his so-called weak arms, and his blood was rushing.

He said: "Little daughter-in-law, your eyes are very good, I like it."

Yi Chen smiled brightly, showing a row of teeth, his eyes reflected the setting sun by the river, and the world was turned upside down.

Yi Chen turned around and left, when someone grabbed the corner of his clothes suddenly, he knew it was Lin Qin without thinking, and asked him, "Do you want to warm my bed?"

Lin Qin said: "If I don't go, do you really want to expose all Boss Huang's equipment?"

Yi Chen pressed Lin Qin's hand, and for a moment, all his attention rushed towards the place where the two touched.Yi Chen squeezed Lin Qin's fingers, and said with a smile: "Little daughter-in-law, are you the ice beauty in fairy tales? You still haven't warmed up after eating three sweet potatoes?"

Lin Qin: "..."

Before Yi Chen left, he blew a kiss to Lin Qin with two fingers and said, "Don't be too curious, something will happen."

Lin Qin sneered: "Have you watched too many TV shows? Are you going to kill me?"

Yi Chen's deep voice came with the wind, and the intercepted tree was cut to pieces: "It will make me fall in love with you."

Lin Qin held onto the guardrail by the river and vowed in his heart that he would kill him next time.

The phone in his pocket vibrated. It was Lin Qin's father who asked him when he wanted to go to Huizhong for school.

Lin Qinyong is not used to computer keyboards, but he can type quickly on the Jiugongge on his mobile phone.

He said, "Tomorrow."

He couldn't help but kill the people tomorrow.

But it is definitely impossible to go to school tomorrow. Lin Qin has no student status file, and all procedures have to be completed from scratch.But fortunately, Lin's father and Lin's mother have some relationship, but even so, the time for enrolling in school was postponed until the next month, and he still had half a month to be a noble squatting at home.

During this period, Lin's father almost broke down the door of Lin Qin's room, and persuaded Lin Qin to move back to live with them. Lin Qin repeatedly said that the shop was close to the school.Can it not be near?Just open at the school gate.After Lin's father began to think about the possibility of buying a house in front of the school, he had to admit that what the old couple who rescued Lin Qin left for Lin Qin was the most precious school district house in the old city, even if Huizhong was called high school trash Barrel, that is also a school district room.

Father Lin looked at Lin Qin repairing the troubled bear head, hesitant to speak, until Lin Qin felt that he was being impolite, so he raised his head and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Lin's father looked at Xiongtou, and thought of his son's heart disease, which was hard to recover from, so he turned his words: "How about... Dad will buy you a new one."

Lin Qin said: "This is very good, I made it myself."

Maybe his son will be very successful in crafts in the future, Father Lin took pleasure in suffering and quickly persuaded himself.

But he didn't say hello to any of Huizhong's teachers in advance. Although Lin Qin was sick, he firmly believed that he was a normal person.As his father, he couldn't cure him, so he had to give him the most space and retain his cognition.

Then little by little, slowly bring him back.

Father Lin said, "Xiongtou...very good."

Lin Qin raised his head and smiled unprecedentedly: "Yes! Thank you!"

The beloved thing was praised, and there was an irrepressible joy in his tone.