Sir, what if it's too cold?

On the palm-sized screen, there seemed to be an undercurrent surging at this moment.

The opponent's ADC flashed back to the tower with half blood, and didn't pay much attention to this auxiliary character whose outfit order was messed up: "It's the SB who was in line with me."

Xu Muran turned his head to look at Zhou Qing, and seeing the aura of "I won't give up until the end if I don't fight with the other party" lingering around her, she quickly persuaded her: "You don't need to talk to this kind of person, he's just talking. Not a single plate was seen."

Zhou Qing nodded: "I know."

It's just that the movements of her hands are not like "she knows" at all: she quickly sold the equipment, and switched to a set of meat equipment with the main purpose of increasing blood volume, supplemented by two output equipment; Forcibly jumping over the tower to kill people, beheading Guan Yu, who was still talking and laughing just now, and escaping with a trace of blood.

[Everyone] Guan Yu: ...

[Everyone] August Cat: ...

[Everyone] Injury that can't be said: Brother, be steady.

[Everyone] Guan Yu: What the hell?

[Everyone] July Mouse: Shut up, or PK.

[Everyone] Guan Yu: Hehe, if you hit me, who the hell is afraid of you?

After 5 minutes, Guan Yu looked at his 1/3/1 record and wept silently.

[Everyone] Guan Yu: Brother, don't target me, okay?

The noble girl leisurely turned the bright red lantern in her hand, with an invisible indifferent smile on her lips.

[Everyone] July Mouse: No way.

There was another wave of attacks, Xu Muran had no time to look up, and while concentrating on pressing skills, he said in admiration: "Just now... why did you suddenly come out as a fake? I obviously haven't had time to tell you..."

"Ah," Zhou Qing said, "I'm [-] degrees."

At the end of the game, Zhou Qing's data was fixed at 12/3/5.

Xu Muran stared at the 4/1/7 next to his avatar, deeply feeling that he was only a support.

Zhou Qing dropped the phone, stretched his arms and hugged her into his arms: "If you win, you are still the MVP. Is there any reward?"

She was busy adjusting the equipment, so she responded casually: "Well... what reward do you want?"

Before the words finished, Zhou Qing's fingertips had already penetrated into the hem of her clothes, wandering around her navel in a nonchalant manner, the meaning was self-evident.

Xu Muran exited the program in a hurry: "You, you, you, you, don't move!"

Zhou Qing smiled softly, pulled out her hand, and hugged her even tighter.

Her voice was very soft, falling into Xu Muran's ears, but the words were like a thousand words: "I have imagined for a long time what it would be like to hold you in my arms like this, and now... I finally realized it."

The sunlight fell on her face, casting scattered shadows, giving Xu Muran the feeling that Zhou Qing had been waiting for a long time.

In Zhou Qing's arms, she couldn't help but feel safe and secure, and fell asleep without knowing it.

When he woke up again, it was completely dark.

Xu Muran rubbed his eyes and sat up, casually grabbed the phone next to him and looked, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.She stepped on her slippers and walked to the kitchen, only to find that Zhou Qing was busy working in front of the chopping board.She hugged her from behind: "what are you doing?"

Zhou Qing turned around and pecked her on the lips, then focused on the ingredients under the knife: "Make something for you to eat."

Xu Muran let her go, and said with emotion: "It seems like I didn't do anything today, all I did was eat."

"Well," Zhou Qing glanced at her, and his hands did not slow down at all, cutting the boiled protein into pieces: "I don't mind making you fatter."

She turned her head to look at the chopping board: "What is this for?"

"You'll know when it's done."

Twenty minutes later, Xu Muran stared at the green salad bowl in front of him, speechless.

She glanced at the bowl, then at Zhou Qing, then at the bowl, and couldn't help but said, "I want to order takeaway."

"What takeaway?"

"Braised chicken and rice."

"No." Zhou Qing rejected her mercilessly, "Eating more vegetables is good for your health."

She took out her mobile phone angrily: "I don't care, I will order."

"You order," Zhou Qing continued to eat the salad calmly, "It's the same as I would open the door for a takeaway."

... His, his heart can be punished!

Seeing that it was futile to fight and show cuteness, Xu Muran could only gnaw on the vegetable leaves in aggrieved manner, while eating, he secretly looked at Zhou Qing, drawing a little cross in his heart.

After eating the salad, Zhou Qing handed her another teacup: "Pu'er, it clears the stomach."

Xu Muran looked at the maroon tea soup in the teacup: "..."

Even though they are all 20 years old, why does she stay up late every night to practice immortality, and she lives like an old cadre who has no desires?

Her mind quickly captured a word: Purity and asceticism?

Ha ha.

After dinner, Xu Muran was about to go back to the sofa to lie down, when Zhou Qing dragged her up, put on her coat and scarf: "Go, go out and exercise."

"Don't—" she wailed, she didn't eat much at night, so she went out to "exercise"?

Her (thought to be) small body really couldn't bear it.

Zhou Qing put on her coat by herself, and stretched out her hand to hold her. There was a little playfulness in the ending: "Who said that the person you like needs eight-pack abs?"

Xu Muran trembled: This person, well, seems to be her...

I still have to pay for the evil I made unintentionally for a while.

but……

The street lights are sparse, and walking side by side with Zhou Qing in the garden of the community seems to be a different kind of fun.

Xu Muran lowered his head, breathed into his palms, rubbed vigorously for a while, and suddenly covered Zhou Qing's ears: "Is it warm?"

Being caught off guard by such an "attack", Zhou Qing's face remained unchanged and his heart beat: "Well, but I'm not cold."

"..."

"As long as you cover me, I will be cold."

"Then cover you longer."

Because it is winter, there are not many pedestrians in the garden.Even if there were, there were only one or two hurriedly walking home, and they disappeared after a few seconds.

Zhou Qing grabbed her hand and squeezed it a little funny: "I keep walking, you keep following, are you tired?"

"Not tired." Xu Muran shook his head, "If it's you, I won't be tired."

She simply let go and played with Xu Muran.

"Huh," after a while, Xu Muran stood on tiptoe as if he had discovered a new world, trying to take a closer look: "You have a mole in your ear!"

A little bit of starlight fell into Xu Muran's eyes, like the finishing touch, it made her look great.

Warm fingers brushed against the ears, Zhou Qing stood still on the spot, and exhaled slowly.

This girl, I can't finish watching...

Does she really not know that ears are sensitive areas?