Frank and strict

As if trying to induce Yang Juan to talk, He Lang said in yy: "Xiao Yang will follow me after entering, did Xiao Yang hear that?"

Yang Juan turned on the voice changer and let out a low voice.

When my first love chose me, I was super sweet and immediately exclaimed: "The voice of Juanjuan is also very nice!"

Mango Melaleuca echoed: "It seems that Juan Juan is also a soft girl."

"I'm sore, I want to be a soft girl once again." Ding Dong Ling'er sighed.

Good morning, the worker coaxed him and said, "Juanjuan, please say a few more words, I still want to hear it."

Which biscuit do you want to answer: "The minister seconded the proposal."

The old Zhao next door said: "The minister also seconded the proposal."

He Lang coughed heavily on purpose when he heard the words, "Did you die as your gang leader? Do you still want to get paid?"

"Sect leader, I was wrong." Old Zhao next door laughed.

Now the relationship between He Lang and Yang Juan, although He Lang doesn't talk about it, the people in the gang more or less know something about it.

Not to mention that the first love who thinks she has grasped all the truth in advance chose me, I am super sweet.

As for Yang Juan, he didn't understand the deep meaning in He Lang's words at all, and he stared at the reading bar on the screen carefully from the beginning to the end.

The dungeon is called Mirage, and the entrance is in the desert area.

After entering from the entrance, there was no blame for a long way, the first love chose me, I was super sweet and quietly asked Yang Juan to bite his ear.

[Friend] My first love chooses me, I'm super sweet: Juan Juan, how many times has he played with Lang?

[Friend] Wool Roll: I don’t remember.

[Friend] My first love chooses me, I am super sweet: You usually go online, why does Brother Lang take you?

[Friend] Roll of Wool: Do missions and play dungeons.

[Friend] My first love chooses me, I'm super sweet: Huh... Is Brother Lang so boring?

[Friend] Wool Roll:?

He didn't understand how this had any direct relationship with sentiment.

[Friend] My first love chooses me, I'm super sweet: Didn't Brother Lang take you to see the scenery?The scenery in our game is famous!Many people come to play games just to see the scenery.

[Friend] Wool Roll: Go.

He thought for a while and added another sentence.

[Friend] Wool Roll: I also went to the arena.

My first love chose me, I was super sweet and shocked.

[Friend] My first love chooses me, I am super sweet: Brother Lang will take you to the arena? ? ?

[Friend] Wool Roll: Yes.

[Friend] My first love chooses me, I am super sweet: Brother Lang is so fierce.

I am so fierce to my wife, my first love chose me, I am super sweet and silently added in my heart.

[Friend] Wool Roll:?

[Friend] My first love chose me, I'm super sweet: Although, I still want to ask, did Brother Lang scold you in the arena?

As if opening a chatterbox, he began to chatter endlessly.

[Friend] My first love chooses me, I'm super sweet: Last year, Brother Lang took me to the arena to practice fighting, scolding me so much that I doubted my life.

As soon as this sentence was uttered, Yang Juan's reply jumped out.

[Friend] Wool Roll: None.

[Friend] First love chooses me, I am super sweet: ……………

[Friend] My first love chooses me, I am super sweet: true or false? ? ?Didn't scold a word? ? ?

[Friend] Wool Roll: None.

My first love chooses me, I am super sweet, showing a half-doubt and half-doubt look.

Can you bring a novice to the arena without swearing? Is this still the Brother Lang he knows?

Or is it just girls who are thin-skinned and embarrassed to tell the truth.

While thinking about it secretly, the team had already reached the first monster spawning point.My first love chooses me, I am super sweet, putting away the curiosity in my heart, and rushing to the front line to kill monsters wholeheartedly.

The first ones to appear were groups of mobs, and everyone played with ease.

However, the difficulty of the small monster group will gradually increase as the team advances. When encountering the fifth wave of small monsters, everyone gradually becomes serious.

The few people who were joking in yy quickly quieted down.

Mobs came from all directions, everyone took the nurse standing in the middle as the origin, and erected a solid protective layer around the nurses.

Yang Juan stood in the circle with the other nannies, adding blood to the people in the team at any time.

There were too many mobs, and the occasional mobs with half or half of their blood coming into the circle were also dropped by Yang Juan in a calm manner.

He Lang opened his mouth to boast: "Xiaoyang did a good job."

First love chooses me, I am super sweet with a group attack, sweeping the area in front of me clean.

He Lang's tone was slightly harsh: "Don't use your skills indiscriminately. When you fight the boss, the skill cooldown is not up. You will feel better."

My first love chooses me, I am super sweet: "..."

When the tide of little monsters outside was almost cleared, there was a cracking sound from the ceiling above his head.

Large pieces of beetle monsters fell from the top of their heads.

He Lang reminded: "The first boss is about to come out, now spread out from the inside out, stand in the formation we just said, don't get together, be careful of the boss's group attack skills."

As soon as the voice in the earphone fell, the huge body of the Beetle King gradually appeared in the hole in the ceiling above his head.

If it was hit by the Beetle King, half a tube of blood would be smashed alive.

Everyone moved quickly and spread out into several small teams.

The strong shields in the team went up to hold back the boss' hatred, He Lang and Chulian chose me, Wo Chaotian, and led people to attack the boss, while the others dealt with the mobs that kept biting up around them.

The beetle monsters swarmed over, and the first love chose me, super sweet, tried to turn the boss's attack on the mobs, but failed due to a wrong judgment.

He Lang turned on the mic and scolded: "What are you playing? It's better to just hang up."

My first love chose me, and I apologized bitterly: "I'm sorry Brother Lang, I was wrong!"

Not long after the scolding over there, Yang Juan also made a mistake.

The Beetle King came over with a series of moves, and Yang Juan turned his camera to hide his skills, but he didn't see the blind spot of the camera, and there was a blood output in the range of his milk that was urgent.

Fortunately, Mango Melaleuca rushed up temporarily and replenished the opponent's health bar for him, so there was no gap in the output lineup.

Realizing that it was his own negligence, Yang Juan honestly opened the microphone to apologize: "I'm sorry Brother Lang, I was wrong."

There was silence in the earphones for about two seconds before He Lang's deep voice sounded: "It's okay, lamb, take your time."

The first love who activated the skill, Chose Me, my super sweet hand shook lightly, the skill deviated from the originally calculated angle, and flew over by rubbing the boss's carapace——

Single-digit blood loss slowly emerged in the air.

He Lang's tone changed suddenly, and he sneered and said, "What's the matter with Tianmei? Are you tickling the boss?"

My first love chooses me, I am super sweet: "..."

He really believed now that the wool roll hadn't been scolded in the arena.

The copy of Mirage played for almost an hour.

After being sent out from the dungeon, everyone withdrew one after another, and finally only Yang Juan and He Lang were left.

He Lang pulled him on his mount and took him back to the city.

On the way, Yang Juan thought of the two seconds of silence when the other party was silent, and typed an explanation in the chat channel.

[Team] Roll of Wool: I didn't see it, so I didn't add blood to him.

He Lang didn't type, and reminded him aloud: "Yy hasn't retired yet, you can talk."

[Team] Wool Roll: There are still people in the room.

"No, everyone else has retired." He Lang said.

Yang Juan waited for two seconds, seeing that no one else had made a sound, he opened his mouth and replied, "Okay."

Only then did He Lang take his previous words to comfort him: "Don't be nervous, I know you didn't mean it."

"Aren't you angry?" Yang Juan asked.

"I—" originally wanted to say that I wasn't angry, but when he thought of something in the middle, He Lang paused, then changed his words temporarily, and said in a low voice: "I'm angry."

Yang Juan was taken aback, and pursed his lips nervously and awkwardly.

"Didn't they all call you Brother before? Why did you become Brother Lang again?" He Lang's tone was full of dissatisfaction, "Xiao Yang, you are like this, and I am very angry now."

After being silent for a while, Yang Juan said softly, "Voice and typing are different."

"Whether it's the same or not, anyway, I'm very angry now." He Lang said righteously, "You can figure it out."

Yang Juan sat in front of the computer, a little at a loss, and didn't make any movement for a long time.

He Lang was more impatient than him, and there was some expectation hidden in his impetuous mood. Seeing this, he could only pretend to be calm and said: "Xiao Yang calls me brother now, and I won't be angry."

Yang Juan asked, "Can I type?"

He Lang answered quickly and ruthlessly: "No."

Yang Juan opened his mouth, and before he could utter any syllables, his face flushed red.

He turned his head subconsciously and looked in the direction of Zhuo Lan's desk.

Zhuo Lan has not returned from a business trip, and he is the only one in the dormitory.

With such a cognition in his mind, he relaxed slightly, and after repeated preparations for himself, he finally said in a low voice: "Brother."

The corners of He Lang's mouth raised high.

He pretended to be dissatisfied and commented: "The voice is too small."

Yang Juan paused for a moment, then blushed and raised his voice: "Brother."

He Lang replied in a cheerful tone: "Xiao Yang is so good, brother has heard it."

Yang Juan looked away with hot cheeks, and didn't even dare to look directly at the tall and handsome swordsman in the game.

"Then are you still angry now?" Yang Juan asked.

When He Lang heard this, his heart suddenly softened.

Anyone with a little sensitivity could tell that he wasn't angry at all.

Only this little fool can't hear it.

It's so cute and silly.

He pulled Yang Juan off his mount, told him to stand still, and lit more than a dozen fireworks in the package in a row, all bought on a whim before.

The sound of fireworks rising into the air and exploding continued to ring in his ears. Yang Juan turned his gaze to the sky above his head, stared at the fireworks for a moment, and then asked in a daze, "Why are you setting off fireworks all of a sudden?"

With an obvious smile, He Lang said unhurriedly: "There is no reason, I am happy."

Yang Juan said, "Oh."

"After watching the fireworks, go offline and sleep." He Lang said again.

"Okay." Yang Juan replied in the usual tone, but what he thought in his heart was that this time he went offline, he would not come back up again.

The two watched the fireworks feast quietly for a while.

At the moment when the last firework disappeared, Yang Juan suddenly had a feeling of reluctance.

After dawdling on the spot for a few seconds, he said, "I—"

Suddenly there was a bluffing cry in the earphones, it was my first love who chose me, I am super sweet: "Fuck, something happened bro!"

Yang Juan's voice stopped abruptly.

He Lang was silent for a second, and asked angrily, "Why are you in the room?"

"I've been there all the time, bro..." Gradually realizing my own redundancy, my first love chose me, I was super sweet and unreasonable, and my tone became weaker and weaker, "Can't I stay in the room bro..."

"Of course." He Lang gritted his accent and answered word by word, "How much did you deduct from your team wages today?"

My first love chose me. I was super sweet and didn't know why I reported a number.

"Now the deduction will be doubled." He Lang said expressionlessly.

My first love chooses me, I am super sweet: "..."

"Brother," he stuttered slightly in fright, "wouldn't this be too cruel to me, brother? I'm just an innocent and weak flower of the motherland, brother!"

Ignoring his excuses at all, He Lang asked nonchalantly, "What happened?"

My first love chose me, I'm super sweet, and immediately put away her miserable appearance, and her tone became serious: "Juanjuan was posted on forum 818 anonymously."

Unexpectedly, it was related to Yang Juan, He Lang froze for a moment, then frowned.

Yang Juan, who was immersed in the embarrassment of asking his brother to be heard, raised his head, "Me?"

Hearing his question, He Lang temporarily put away the growing anger in his heart, and asked in the usual tone: "What did you want to say just now?"

Yang Juan thought for a second, then replied, "Nothing."

Since what happened has something to do with him, he should settle the matter first, and then say goodbye to the other party.

The author says:

Although, the front is basically two-dimensional online dating (sinking), and there is no three-dimensional meeting.