Tomb Raiders OL

Wu Xie looked at the computer that had returned to the desktop, and stood up without nostalgia. When he walked out of the study, he glanced down at the watch in his hand. It was almost time for dinner. He rubbed his shriveled stomach, and went straight to the kitchen to open it. The air-conditioning that hit the refrigerator suddenly made his impetuous mood settle down. No matter how hard he tried to pretend to be calm, he couldn't lie to himself in the end.

He glanced at the quick-frozen food in the refrigerator. He didn't have the desire to cook at the moment. Instead, he glanced at the cans of beer in his hand and reached out to take them out, but he paused halfway, and instead took out the beer and took out a bottle of herbal tea, and then closed the The refrigerator went to the living room and turned on the TV.

"With regard to this case the police are-"

turntable.

"Congratulations to the male and female guests for successfully holding hands, and they will be rewarded by—"

turntable.

"The large-scale gallery that is being held in Hangzhou—"

pat.

Wu Xie pressed the on button of the remote control irritably, took out her mobile phone from her pocket and ordered a casual takeaway for dinner, then collapsed on the sofa, and gently pressed the herbal tea on hand to her forehead.

The herbal tea is in cans, and the coolness that has not yet dissipated seeps into the skin along with the cold iron skin, making Wu Xie sigh out of emotion or comfort.He stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, and the game and reality were intertwined in his mind, but it all came from one person, about Zhang Qiling's majesty in the game, the unique demeanor in the real camera, and what he said to himself Those words that seemed to be a confession were all his boring jokes on himself.

Oh, and he has his own books at home.

Speaking of which, why didn't that guy look surprised when he found out that he was Sekine?

He already knew?Still, the fact that he was the author didn't deserve his shock.

Wu Xie frowned and didn't know why, when he was drunk, he didn't think too much, he just wanted to find the answer, but now he still has the time to care about this, God knows he seems to be I was NTRed by myself.

But he and Zhang Qiling don't have any definite relationship now, couple?friend?It seems that they can't be used to define them, and it can only be said in a cliché that a friend is more than a lover, so Wu Xie would rather treat him as a superior and a subordinate, which is probably a deliberate expression of his inner vacillation. It's just too weak, no one can see it at all, and it makes Zhang Qiling very distressed by the impenetrable barrier that the other party has set up.

I don't know how long he thought for a while, but a doorbell interrupted his messy thoughts.

Really fast.Wu Xie stood up muttering, put the herbal tea on the coffee table and walked towards the entrance.

"Ding dong ding dong."

The other party seemed very urgent, and Wu Xie was stunned by the haste of the doorbell, "Here we come."

When he opened the door, he froze in place, standing in front of him was the delivery guy wearing a delivery suit with cold sweat on his face, and Zhang Qiling, who shouldn't be here.

"That, your pizza."

"Oh, thank you."

This trembling voice made him look away, and he didn't give alms to the quiet guy at the side even if he knew that the other guy was looking at him hard, it was hard to ignore this scalp-numbing stalking, just Even the delivery guy was a bit hunched, as if he was being squeezed by tons of weight. After handing out the pizza, he strode away immediately, looking at his back as if he was about to participate in some race walking event.

Wu Xie took the takeaway, tried to calm his tone, and said as usual, "Brother, why are you here?"

Since knowing the identity of the other party, this little Zhang has also been changed into a little brother, without the slightest awkwardness.

"Wu Xie, I..."

"Why don't you come in first." Wu Xie turned his body so that the other party could pass, and asked casually, "Have you eaten yet?"

Zhang Qiling looked at him for a while, but finally shook his head and chose to enter the room first.

Is that fat guy cheating on him? Wu Xie doesn't look like anything serious happened.

And Wu Xie, of course, has a dark side. He thinks that Zhang Qiling doesn't know his identity at all, but has a new crush on a new guy. As an outsider, how could he have other reactions now? A generation of president, do you want him to cry, make trouble and hang himself?Lamented that his relationship failed before it had time to germinate?Where is his face?

Wu Xie put the pizza on the coffee table, asked the other party to sit in the living room, and then took two sets of plates, knives and forks from the kitchen. In this regard, Wu Xie's house is well prepared, mainly to prevent the family from entertaining in the future. The unexpected needs of others, but so far, apart from his relatives and Xie Yuchen, only Zhang Qiling has come to his house.

"Do you like pizza?" Wu Xie simply sat down on the ground so that he could look directly at him.

"En." Zhang Qiling nodded, and saw Wu Xie pick out a good piece of pizza with a knife and fork and put it on his plate. At the same time, he asked, "Why did you come to my place?"

He rolled his eyes, wondering if he was guilty, and asked himself, "Is it because I haven't been online recently? If it's because of this, then text messages are fine... Hmm... I'm a bit busy recently... But I will upgrade as soon as possible... Now Already 35."

Looking at his dodging eyes, Zhang Qiling didn't move his knife and fork, and called again: "Wu Xie..."

"Uh, speaking of which, do you want to drink?" Wu Xie directly interrupted the other party's conversation, put the can of herbal tea on the coffee table in front of him, and said a little embarrassedly, "Oh, I just brought this to cold face , I'll get you another bottle...or do you want something else? And wine."

As he said that he still wanted to get up and leave, but Zhang Qiling grabbed his arm, Wu Xie was slightly startled, and instinctively turned his head, the other party's eyes were indescribably firm, his heart moved, and he grinned in embarrassment, "That... What's wrong?"

"No need." Zhang Qiling said.

Wu Xie understood for a while before realizing that his so-called no need to drink seemed to mean no need to drink, so he sat down timidly again.The postures of the two are really weird, Zhang Qiling is sitting on the sofa, he is sitting on the floor, the distance between the two is not far, but not very close, but the other party just refuses to let go of his hand, still holding his arm stubbornly, So much so that the two are connected like this, but neither of them wants to express something first.

Wu Xie wanted to pull back symbolically, but after all, he couldn't match the strength of the opponent's hand.

OK…

He muttered to himself, stretched out his free right hand, picked up the fork and inserted it towards the pizza on the plate without interruption, and immediately there were shallow pits on the pizza.

Zhang Qiling took a look, and always felt that the other party seemed to be angry, but such a behavior was rare and playful. His heart softened, and he said directly: "Wu Xie, I know it's you."

"?? What is me?"

It seems that Wu Xie is quite confident that he will not be noticed by the other party about the female number. Even if he heard such words, Wu Xie still didn't think about it, but Zhang Qiling didn't mind explaining again, and said to the showdown, "Huo Seventeen is you, I know."

"..."

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