Everyone is ancient

Tong Yuan, who was sitting in front of the computer, looked at Lu Bo at a loss: "Do you want to reply?"

Lu Bo didn't know how to deal with the scumbag for a while, Su Su decided to observe with a delicate expression:

"It's okay, just pretend that you are an impulsive girl who wants to avenge your best friend, just deal with it casually."

"A straight-tempered girl..." Tong Yuan thought about Su Su's description, and when he raised his eyes again, his temperament seemed to have changed a bit.

Lu Bo looked at his fingers poking on the keyboard seemed to have a girlish lightness: "Okay, that's amazing!"

As expected of the protagonist!

[Private chat] Xiaohua in the mountain: Ah, thank you for checking it out for me!

[Private chat] Jiucheng: It's okay, you just want to avenge your friend very enthusiastically, it's easy to do.

[Private chat] Jiucheng: I think your position seems to be in the novice training ground?

Tong Yuan who entered the role was not as flustered as before, but replied very calmly.It seemed like he really was a little girl who had been playing the game for a while.

[Private chat] Xiaohua in the mountain: You are not allowed to laugh when you say it!My game skills are super bad, so I have been secretly training in the novice field

[Private chat] Jiucheng: Hahaha, I don't laugh.

[Private chat] Xiaohua in the mountain: You're already laughing!

[Private chat] Jiucheng: Alright, as an apology, next time I have a chance, I'll take you to play games.

What the old city didn't know was that on the other side of the screen, it wasn't Xiaohua from the mountain sitting there, but a group of elders.

Even Dongfang Ling was attracted by the continuous private chat prompts.

Su Su, who was disillusioned by the schoolmaster and warm boy, ruthlessly picked up the phone and contacted Dongfang Ling's boss: Boss, how about adding another person to work, so that the other party will lose confidence in love for the rest of his life.

Hong Xiayi: Yes, if the effect is good, you can add more money.

After the deal was concluded, Su Su put away her phone:

"Lu Bo, it's up to you to finish at the last moment."

The next day, two large screens were placed in the living room so that everyone could watch how the scumbag flirts with two people at the same time.

Here, Jiucheng taught Dongfang Ling how to complete daily life smoothly in the form of words.On the other hand, he tried his best to play the arena with Tong Yuan's character.

Looking at the private chats that popped up one after another on both sides, Lu Bo couldn't help sighing while making notes on how to seduce someone he likes: "It's not easy being a scumbag."

From yesterday to now, Jiucheng Leng has not left any conversation cold, nor has any of the two of them felt that they have been treated coldly.

"Good game skills, good manners, no swearing, humorous talk, and no cheating of rich women's money... This guy is a cowherd who gives warmth! As long as the girls don't show their sincerity, they will be happy whores for nothing."

Listening to Lu Bo's summary, Tong Yuan almost choked on his saliva.

Gong Xichuan cast a glance at Lu Bo: "I really appreciate it?"

Feeling the chill on the back of his neck, Lu Bo shook his head: "It's a principled mistake to lie to someone's feelings, and it cannot be forgiven. It's not cheating money, it means that he regards the love of girls as a prize and enjoys pleasure from it. This kind of bad performance of disrespecting the other party's feelings!"

Lu Bo's attitude was correct, as if he was writing a review, and finally couldn't help but whispered: "I just think some people are worse than scumbags."

Su Su nodded in agreement: "I have a normal temper and treat you nicely when I'm in a good mood, but when I'm in a bad mood, I have a dark face. I say I like it, but I don't have any actual actions. I occasionally praise others to stimulate you to move toward me." Change in the direction he likes, vomit."

Tong Yuan, who was on the side, couldn't help but put Fan Yan in the seat because of the title of scumbag:

Treat him well when he is in a good mood, occasionally praise others, and look forward to changing in a certain direction...

A special message sounded, interrupting Tong Yuan's train of thought. It was Fan Yan's message.

Fan Yan: Baby, I miss you, how is the program recording?

Fan Yan: Are the guests easy to get along with?

Fan Yan: Come back if you don’t get along well, I will settle the liquidated damages

Tong Yuan: No, everyone is very nice, I am very happy.

Originally, although Tong Yuan might feel a little uncomfortable because of Fan Yan's strength, he would be more sweet because of Fan Yan's slightly domineering concern for him.

But now, Tong Yuanhui couldn't help thinking: Does he not want his face to be seen by others?

By coincidence, Tong Yuan asked the old city a question.

[Private chat] Xiaohua in the mountain: If you are worried about a person's situation and want the other person to come back to you, what will you do?

[Private Chat] Jiucheng: Why did you suddenly ask this...

[Private Chat] Old City: Depends on the situation.If the other party left my side because of business, I would say: I went out to buy fruit today, and saw your favorite cherries, and suddenly wanted to buy a bag to find you.

[Private chat] Jiucheng: If the other party is going out to play, then I may keep sending messages to tell her that I miss her so much.Maybe she won't change the itinerary for me, but at least on the way to play, she will know that there is someone who has been caring about her.

[Private chat] Jiucheng: Although I can't be by her side, at least I can surround her with my heart, let her know that she is loved, and then play happily.

Tong Yuan looked at Jiucheng's answer, and then at Fan Yan's words in the text message, suddenly doubting what he was insisting on.

Wouldn't it be happier to give Fan Yan the money to buy gifts and raise a cowherd?

But soon Tong Yuan shook his head to dispel this joking idea. After all, the story of his entanglement with Fan Yan may not be understood by ordinary people.

Lu Bo: "Tong Yuan, can you ask him another question?"

Tong Yuan: "What?"

Lu Bo frantically copied the words of the old city: "I want to learn a few more love words and recite them by heart. This opportunity is rare, and I don't have to pay tuition fees."

Unaware that the old city where someone is eyeing his provocative skills is still going on.

[Private chat] Jiucheng: You played well, don't be so nervous.

[Private chat] Xiaohua in the mountain: Thank you, you are amazing!

[Private chat] Jiucheng: It's okay, I didn't know how to operate this game when I first started playing it. It was that person who led me, and I gradually became familiar with this game.

Lu Bo: "Do you think these words look familiar?"

Dongfang Ling flipped through his yesterday's chat history, and found two paragraphs of similar text on the two big screens, silently and publicly executing the sentence.

[Private Chat] Jiucheng: If it wasn't for her, I'm afraid I wouldn't have kept playing... Unfortunately, she never came back

【Private Chat】Jiucheng: Sorry...I said too much about myself

Dongfang Ling couldn't help asking Su Su: "Do you girls like this?" I remember that when I was in Chaoyue Kingdom, there was a number one scholar who declared that his beloved wife passed away and would never marry again.

As a result, all the women in the capital were tempted.

In the end, Zhuangyuan Lang, who kept saying that he would no longer marry a wife, married the prime minister's daughter and made his way to the sky.

Su Su nodded unwillingly: "Although it sounds strange, it is true. Because there may be some girls who think: He is so emotional, if he is the one who likes him, he will be very happy. Of course, there are also people who just I just want to be friends with such an infatuated man, but in the end I am jealous that another person can have such affection."

Listening to the discussion between Su Su and Dongfang Ling, Tong Yuan looked at the words of the old city on the screen, and couldn't help but shift his thoughts to Fan Yan.

The same is true of Fan Yan, who occasionally shows a nostalgic look, making people want to get closer to him, want to know what he has buried in his heart, and want to prove their closeness to him.

But when the secret was really revealed, Tong Yuan realized that Fan Yan's secret belonged to another person from beginning to end.

From then on, whenever he saw Fan Yan's thoughtful remembrance, Tong Yuan felt that he was a tearing joke.

Heartbroken and pretending nothing happened.

He wanted to be found abnormal by him in exchange for a word of concern, but he was afraid of breaking the peaceful appearance, and found that he didn't like the reality of his own determination at all.

Sometimes Tong Yuan thinks he is ridiculous, knowing the answer, but still stuck in the mud.

Because Tong Yuan didn't reply for a long time, Jiucheng turned around and picked up the character manipulated by Yu Duo, Dongfang Ling dealt with it with a dark face.

Seeing Tong Yuan sitting there in a daze, Lu Bo took the keyboard from his hand.

[Private chat] Xiaohua in the mountain: Are you still waiting for that person?

[Private chat] Jiucheng: Well... But while waiting for her, I met a lot of people, just like meeting you, which makes me feel that there is nothing wrong with the waiting process.

Although I don't know if this is a story made up by the old city, Tong Yuan still can't help thinking: Some people are really affectionate and unfeeling, like the old city and like Fan Yan.

[Private chat] Xiaohua in the mountain: Didn't you add her WeChat?

[Private Chat] Old City: What?

[Private chat] Xiaohua in the mountain: You guys should have WeChat when you know each other so well, so why not contact her directly?Why wait here.

Tong Yuan swears that Lu Bo in front of the computer is really sincerely typing this sentence, and is giving advice to the other party.

But he couldn't help thinking: Doesn't Fan Yan have that person's WeChat account?

Why don't you go after WeChat yourself, but find him?

Tong Yuan's melancholy was inexplicably dispersed in half.

[Private chat] Jiucheng: That we are indeed connected in reality... Waiting for her in the game, you can understand that as a sense of ritual

[Private chat] Shanjian Xiaohua: That's how it is. Next time, don't keep talking in the middle of the conversation. I will think that you are trying to cheat people into paying for a pay TV program.

Looking at the chat between the two, Tong Yuan thought to himself: Lu Bo can always express some insights inadvertently.

Fan Yan is also a bit like a pay-to-watch TV series, which makes people addicted to it, but it takes constant love to be allowed to get close.

While Tong Yuan laughed at himself, he couldn't help thinking: Why did Fan Yan want to ask for love from him... Does he care about himself so much?

The scumbag was obviously very clever, and instead of being confused by Lu Bo's words, he replied jokingly:

[Private chat] Jiucheng: Then are you willing to pay to watch it for me?

[Private chat] Xiaohua in the mountain: no, there are free melons in the post bar, I think that one is more fragrant

The author has something to say: Tong Yuan: I try to cultivate feelings of loss

Old City: I tried my best to create an ambiguous atmosphere

Lu Bo: release interrupt skills