I heard that you are the number one assassin in Tiandu

Hua Xiaojin is wearing a long-sleeved thin hooded sweater today, but it is not a sporty style. The sleeves are obviously only the right length when the arms are drooping. When the arms are raised and placed on the table, the entire wrist is completely exposed. When it comes out, the small protruding joints are like a crisp glass texture, tsk... it's almost naked.

Min Qiu just glanced at it and felt a knot in his heart, staring at that place to feel cold for him, always wanting to give some advice.He doesn't know the dressing standards of southerners very well. He feels that this way of dressing won't freeze to death several times in a winter?But it's so strange, last year I didn't see Joaquin walking on the road and he froze to death.

He moved over horizontally with a book in his hand, and whispered in Joaquin's ear, "I also have a sweater."

Joaquin was listening carefully, and couldn't help turning his head to look at him in confusion: "I know, you have several, what's the matter?"

Min Qiu said mysteriously, "You wear it just right."

Joaquin: "...how can I fit your clothes just right?"

The clothes of the two of them are 2-3 sizes apart, of course it is not "fit" in the broad sense.Min Qiu's inspiration came from several girls in the class—they probably came from the same dormitory. Seeing that the temperature had dropped in the past two days, they changed into oversized sweaters together. , wear a pair of ankle boots.

Men have a natural appreciation impulse for this part of the leg, and no one invites them, even if they cover their mouths, they have to silently express their comments in their hearts.Chi Yuan shook his head and sighed after seeing it. The subtext was that he regretted that the sweater was too long and failed to show the essence of this match; Min Qiu also shook his head and sighed after seeing it, thinking that these legs Although it is good, but because the body fat content of women is generally higher than that of men, it seems to lose sight of the matching with the sweater. It is better to wear a skirt of the same length to coordinate.

This style of sweater still needs to be matched with men's legs in order to show its power and energy.

For example... Min Qiu looked down, and he could imagine the original appearance of the two legs in the jeans through the packaging. If Joaquin wore it like this... No, girls have privileges, and they can wear clothes that are more masculine. But it is absolutely impossible for a boy to go out in such clothes with his two thin legs.

Under Joaquin's questioning gaze, he quietly moved back to his original position along the movement track when he came, thinking seriously about what was missing in his creativity.

When school was almost over in the afternoon, Min Yang finally went online.The friend channels on Min Qiu's mobile phone suddenly became boiling: those who greet you, those who report, those who are cute, and those who do somersaults, and even he didn't get the priority to interrupt.

However, as soon as the eldest brother went online, he was like a needle for calming the sea. Min Qiu felt that this week's city battle was finally no longer his one-handed and alone battle. When the teacher on the podium said "class is over", he swept his arm with his schoolbag and swipe the things on the table. Going into the bag, he poked Hua Xiaojin and said, "Go, go, go! Move, move, move!"

Hua Xiaojin was careful and slow-moving. When he was packing his schoolbag, he poked him into a ball of laughter, and when he was walking on the road, he was poked again and made him jump two steps. He thought Min Qiu was playing with him: "You don't like it. , why keep poking!"

"Hurry up!" Min Qiu said, "Let's start the competition now, whoever gets home later will cook, how about it?"

Joaquin laughed: "Then I don't have any need to run, isn't it still my job?"

Min Qiu: "... Then, whoever gets home first will cook?"

Joaquin clapped his hands: "Okay, then run quickly."

"..." Min Qiu added, "It's okay if I cook it at home first, but you have to eat it after I cook it, okay?"

Joaquin's face froze suddenly, he took off his schoolbag from his back and hugged it in his arms, and started running home, the panic on his face reflected in the setting sun.Min Qiu easily ran beside him, turned his head, and felt that this scene was very similar to the youth described in the movie - they whizzed by, leaving behind time and shadows, disturbing the good dreams of the inferior tiles, amazed the green belts and telephone poles .

He couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the shadow on the ground - the light was good, the imaging was fast, and the picture quality was clear. In the shadow, he was much taller than Joaquin. I don't know if it was the schoolbag or his The corners of the jacket floated up, and the shadows of the two of them overlapped at one point, like two hands holding together.

When they were old, he could flip through the thick photo album, point to the photo on the first page and say to Joaquin, "Look, this is when we used to be able to run, remember."

Even though his life was in danger, Joaquin ran out of battery before reaching the corner of the main road, and slowly slowed down: "Take a break, take a break, no more blood supply."

Min Qiu: "I'll hold the bag for you."

Joaquin passed it on from good to good, at least 10 kilograms lighter, and asked after a few breaths, "What are you doing these days, why are you rushing back after class?"

"I'm going back..." Min Qiu was a little embarrassed to say, like a graduate who was not in an ideal situation and couldn't introduce his work to his seven aunts and eight aunts, he was too embarrassed to tell Joaquin that he was going back to play games.

Objectively speaking, although there were conflicts within Qingcang and some people were indeed lost, Min Qiu knew that the part of the people who left was "moisture" and belonged to those who could share joys and sorrows, and did not hurt Qingcang's roots, but Their current strength is still difficult to compare with Qing Cang one by one. The only advantage is that the members of the M Legion have a strong spiritual victory rule. They firmly believe that as long as they stay in the sky for a day, the spirit sword will be stuck in the throat for a day, so they sing and dance comfortably every day. Occasionally, Cuiyu Jinpin and Qianqing Dishi took the head, as if there was an extra entertainment show.

They can comfort each other internally and discuss long-term plans, but from the perspective of outsiders, they may feel that they are "cowardly".

How does this make Min Qiu introduce to Joaquin?

Especially today, Chi Yuan took another order, boasting to Min Qiu how incomparable the great master behind him is in their game world... Do you want Min Qiu to introduce himself to such a Joaquin? In what posture did he fly over Qingcang at low altitude and be shot down, or did he send him to the door to seduce the opponent and then hide himself?

Thinking about it this way, even he himself lost interest, eager to change the current battle situation.When he conquered Tiandu City one day, he took Joaquin to look at his computer and drew a circle on the screen with his finger: "Look, from here to here is my city."

There are not many city battle videos circulating on the Internet, and they are divided into several main cities. He has recently reviewed all the Tiandu city battle videos that he can pull out, and summed up some precautions. He is going to discuss it with his elder brother, but the online At first glance, the account "Yuanmingyang" is no longer online.

Min Qiu called: "Brother, where are you?"

Min Yang: "Oh, the internet is disconnected."

"Internet disconnected?" Min Qiu scanned the online personnel, "Why are you still online?"

Min Yang: "The reason for this... I can't explain it to you. Let's talk about it at night. I'm going to bed."

It was ridiculous for the two brothers to talk over the phone about things in the game. Min Qiu had no way to serve the country, so he threw himself on the bed with enthusiasm.In the horizontal state, his "hot blood" poured into his brain, combining with the right time and place, he suddenly had a new idea to perfect his creativity: Joaquin can't wear his sweater outside, but he can still wear it at home. Isn't it good to use it as pajamas?

Min Qiu found a piece of clothing from the closet and hugged it in his arms, but he couldn't help hesitating when he came to Joaquin's door—how could he tell others?It's not that Hua Xiaojin didn't wear pajamas, and he didn't take the initiative to borrow it from him. What does it mean that he stuffed it in like this?

He just thought that Joaquin would definitely look better dressed like that than other girls, and couldn't help but want to verify his guess, even if Joaquin just put it on and showed him; and Joaquin doesn't know it, isn't it inevitable? Waste everything?His sincerity is like Cao Cao gifting Lu Bu's horse Chitu to Guan Yu...Suddenly, Min Qiu heard a burst of laughter from inside the room through the door.

You know, this is the soundproof door that Monkey King can't fly out of the closed door, but it can't stop Joaquin's laughter?

The sound insulation of the door is no problem, but there is no way to hear it, as long as you use the sound propagation characteristics in solids, put your ears close... Joaquin's voice faintly came from the door, saying something with a smile "... go... can't go... don't give..." and so on——Min Qiu was shocked, what kind of topic is Joaquin talking about that is not suitable for children? !

He rubbed his cold ears and knocked on the door: "Hua Xiaojin, Hua Xiaojin!"

There was a riot inside the door, and Joaquin came and opened the door.

Seeing that the smile on his face has not completely faded, Min Qiu couldn't help but look at him a few more times, seeing his appearance with peach blossoms on his face, spring in the corners of his eyes, and shimmering pupils, Min Qiu asked: "What are you doing?" Well, laughing so happily."

Joaquin happily turned to let him into the room: "It's nothing, it's an order from Chi Yuan."

Min Qiu picked up the earphones on his desk and plugged them in to listen: "No sound, who did you call?"

Joaquin smiled: "It's almost the end of the round, so I'll turn off the voice."

Min Qiuru just revealed his identity after visiting the place privately. He sat on the owner's seat unceremoniously, looked at the screen and said, "This man still beats you, you are going to die, and he is still called 'almost'?"

Joaquin knew it well, and didn't even look at the screen: "It's okay to die once or twice, and my classmate, he can handle it by himself."

Min Qiu: "It's your classmate who isn't gay again?"

"Eh..." Joaquin was helpless, "It's him, but don't say that about him..."

Don't even say it!People are close at hand, hearts are far away, Hua Xiaojin's elbows are turned outwards!Min Qiu secretly slandered him, staring at him without speaking.

Joaquin: "Actually, is it a matter of being gay? I personally guess that this hobby is not static. Just like you like spicy food sometimes, and you don't like spicy food for a while, it doesn't matter if you put this label on it. ...Like me, I don't even know that I..."

Min Qiu's eyes widened - did Hua Xiaojin straighten naturally as the tide rose and fell and the earth's crust changed?

"No, no, it's not me," Hua Xiaojin thought hard, "to put it another way. A person may not be gay before, but because of some things, maybe he is? This is equivalent to someone who doesn't like spicy food, and I especially like to eat a certain spicy dish, it's also possible..."

Min Qiu's eyes widened again—that means which "spicy dish" does his classmate like to eat?

Joaquin was stared at inexplicably, looking at the clothes in his hands: "Ah, by the way, why are you looking for me?"

"Come here." Min Qiu patted his leg, "Teach me how to play your game for a while."