Zhuo Lan came out of the shower and sat at the desk to apply a mask.

Yang Juan found a screenshot of Ye Hei Feng Gao setting off pink love fireworks and sent it to him, "Is this okay?"

Hongdou Nanguo is actually a firework prop with a high frequency of confession in the game, Zhuo Lan's every game husband let him go.

So he recognized it at a glance, "He confessed to you?"

Yang Juan shook his head and said, "No."

"I want the evidence in the chat history. It is best to have a screenshot of the text confession, which is more reliable." Zhuo Lan was slightly disappointed, "Of course, the screenshot can also be kept first."

He conveniently saved the picture in his cell phone photo album.

Yang Juan let out a groan, looked across his computer screen, and found that he was not playing the account of Yang Liusi'er.

Noticing Yang Juan's gaze, Zhuo Lan explained: "This is my fourth daughter, who recently accepted a young apprentice, and now I spend most of my time in the trumpet with him."

Yang Juan nodded clearly, and didn't ask much about Zhuo Lan's apprentice.

In the next two days of the weekend, Yang Juan's experiment had some problems. He was busy with the experimental data, so he didn't play the game again.

He didn't go online, and he learned from Yang Liusi'er on the sidelines that it was because he was too busy studying, so He Lang rarely played the trumpet again.

In his free time, besides preparing the supplies needed for the battle, he would also send people to the Dark River Forest to play Qiushui Daquan.

Everyone in the gang knows that Xinghuazhi's trumpet is the profession of a dancer.Everyone is spreading the word that the leader is doing a good job for Xinghuazhi.

Xing Huazhi also took it for granted, and even thoughtfully stopped pestering him to accompany her in daily life.

On Sunday afternoon, He Lang and his friends came back from playing golf, and ran into Shao Ye at the milk tea shop in front of the school.

The other side brought a girl with beautiful facial features, standing in the shop with milk tea.

He Lang turned his head and said to a few friends: "I invite you to drink milk tea."

A few big boys in their early twenties rushed into the milk tea shop to order, booing, causing other people standing in the shop to turn their heads frequently.

Shao Ye raised his eyebrows at him from a distance, but He Lang didn't give him half a look, and walked straight to the courtyard flower of the Academy of Fine Arts, and struck up a conversation with a low voice: "Miss sister, buy milk tea?"

Yuanhua was stunned for a second, realizing that he was talking to herself, and hummed lightly.

He Lang raised the corners of his lips obliquely, "I invite you?"

Yuanhua was a little embarrassed by being teased on the spot.

Shao Ye came over cursing, hooked his shoulders and pushed him against the wall, "Fuck, can you stop being angry with the person I like?"

He Lang raised his eyelids expressionlessly, "Didn't I learn this from you?"

Shao Ye: "..."

"No, brother." He patted He Lang on the shoulder to remind, "Don't forget, the wool roll is not your wife, she is a spy who came to spy on the military situation."

He Lang waved his hands perfunctorily, "I know."

"It's good that you know." Shao Ye let go of him, "The matter just now is evened out, so don't show your face in front of my future girlfriend again."

He Lang sneered, took the milk tea and paid for it, then left with a few friends.

After returning to the dormitory at night to take a shower and log in to the game, he opened his friend list and glanced at it as usual, and finally saw the head lighted up by the wool roll.

He Lang went offline without hesitation, and then logged into Yeduzhou's account.

Yang Juan was about to do daily tasks by himself when he received a message from He Lang.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Where is it?

[Friend] Wool Roll: Chang'an Station.

[Friend] Yeduzhou: Do you do it every day?

[Friend] Wool Roll: None.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Wait for me, I'll be with you.

[Friend] Wool Roll: Good.

He Lang went to Chang'an station to find him, and picked him up to find an NPC to pick up the mission.

Although he already knew the reason from Yang Liusi'er, he still pretended not to know and asked again as if nothing had happened.

[Friend] Yeduzhou: Why didn't you go on the weekend?

Not forgetting that he is now a freshman, Yang Juan made up a temporary reason.

[Friend] Wool Roll: Too much homework.

Holland was speechless for a while.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Are you a high school student or a college student?

Not knowing where he was showing his secrets, Yang Juan emphasized again very seriously.

[Friend] Wool Roll: I am a college student.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: College students also have a lot of homework?

[Friend] Wool Rolls: There are a lot of them.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: What major did you study?

Yang Juan hesitated for a moment, and then remembered that most of his postgraduate classmates had graduated from the major of gardening.

[Friend] Wool Roll: Garden.

There is nothing wrong with the School of Biological Sciences being in the old campus. He Lang thought for a moment and made sure that a friend he didn't know was in the School of Biological Sciences, so he gave up the idea of ​​asking someone for news.

The two formed a team to find the npc, and then received the task of finding the lost item.

The Jiangyang thief stole the Ye Mingzhu from the Huguo Temple in Chang'an, and the abbot of the Huguo Temple issued a commission to them, hoping that they could get the Ye Mingzhu back.

Following the clues given by the mission, they tracked all the way along the outskirts of Chang'an, and finally found the lair of Bandit Jiangyang in Feixia Mountain, triggering the battle mode with Bandit Jiangyang.

He Lang intentionally asked Yang Juan to practice his operations and techniques, took off his purple outfit and fought hand-to-hand with Jiang Yang's bandit, and asked him to follow behind to assist and recover blood.

In the end, it took a lot of time to get rid of Jiangyang Bandit.

The two returned to the city to hand in the task.

Yang Juan's weapon's durability was almost exhausted, so He Lang took him to the iron shop to maintain the weapon.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Your little broken umbrella should be replaced.

[Friend] Wool Roll: Just use it.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: ...

[Friend] Wool Roll:?

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Aren't you going to be my bound milk?You little broken umbrella has too little milk, and you won't be able to breastfeed me when you go to the battlefield in the future.

[Friend] Wool Roll: You didn't say you were going to the battlefield that day.

He Lang was speechless for a moment, and then began to deliberately scare him.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: If I don't go to the battlefield, why do I need a bound milk?Let me tell you in advance, I will not bring useless people into the battlefield.If you can't breastfeed me, then I will leave you and find someone else.

Yang Juan heard the meaning of his words, but was not frightened by what he said.On the contrary, he also felt slightly dissatisfied.

[Friend] Wool Roll: I didn't say to be your bond milk, you asked me to do it.

He Lang looked down at the computer with great interest.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Are you angry now?

Only then did Yang Juan realize his sudden emotional change.

He pursed his lips a little strangely, trying to calm himself down.

[Friend] Wool Roll: Not angry.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Not angry?Then smile and have a look.

Yang Juan lowered his head to look for a smiling face in the vast sea of ​​expressions.

Probably because he was a little absent-minded, he searched for a while, but couldn't find where the smiling face was.

While he was looking for an expression.He Lang sent out another line.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Okay, don't be angry, I take back what I just said, can't I leave you?

[Friend] Wool Roll: I'm not angry.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Still angry?Then I promise, I will not look for others, I will only look for you.

Yang Juan is not good at dealing with such scenes, so he can only explain it over and over again.

[Friend] Wool Roll: I'm really not angry.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: This is not okay?Then I will set off fireworks for you tomorrow.

Yang Juan stared blankly at the computer screen, then blinked slightly, and suddenly came to his senses.

The other party is like an electronic door with a password. If you enter the wrong password, the door will never be opened.

He thought he had found a better way than repeated explanations.

[Friend] Wool Roll: Well, I'm not angry anymore.

He Lang, who was still able to do things with ease in the last second, was caught off guard in this second and his face was light and dull.

Uncontrollably thinking about it in his mind, the scene when the other party said this sentence in a soft voice, the corners of He Lang's mouth couldn't help but rise.

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