Frank and strict

Zhuo Lan strode back to his desk and sat down.

After his thoughts calmed down a bit, he had a trace of doubt for no reason.

He and Ye Hei Feng Gao Mi have adjusted oil for several months, and they are already very familiar with each other's tone of voice and way of speaking.

It's just how does he feel now that behind this trumpet, it doesn't look like Ye Hei Fenggao himself?

He was a little puzzled, and felt that he was being paranoid.

After all, the two have only known each other for how long now.

Over there, Yang Juan took back the keyboard and replied.

[Friend] Wool Roll: Sorry, that was my friend just now.

Not interested in his friend, Ye Duzhou urged him again.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Hurry up and collect it, we will go to the medical clinic after collecting it.

Yang Juan picked at the keycap and hesitated for two seconds.

[Friend] Wool Roll: How much is this?I pay you.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Do you think I'm poor?

Instinctively aware that the other party was a little unhappy, he quickly typed to explain.

[Friend] Wool roll: I don't have one.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Aren't you very angry and want me to coax you?Or do you think small gifts are not enough to coax you?

Yang Juan was stunned for a moment, then replied with a blushing face.

[Friend] Wool Roll: That sentence was said by my friend, not me.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: You are so slow to receive a gift, are you a girl?

Yang Juan was stunned.

Almost in the next second, he clicked receive.

Then I replied seriously, and because I was too nervous in the middle, I typed an extra comma, and I didn't realize it until after I sent it.

[Friend] Wool Roll: I, of course, am a girl.

Ye Duzhou only found it strange, but he didn't become suspicious.

Intuition and rich experience in identifying monsters told him that the wool roll was a girl who went to college.

To be honest, Xing Huazhi and Yang Liusi'er's tone of voice is more like a demon horn than a wool roll.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: What are you nervous about?I didn't say you weren't either.

The heat on Yang Juan's face not only did not fade, but became more obvious.

[Friend] Wool Roll: I am not nervous.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: ...

This little spy is really cute and silly.

He took the initiative to change the subject.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: What about now?Are you angry after receiving a gift?Are you happy?

Yang Juan was so nervous that he didn't know how to respond.

Even his own brother had never spoken to him in such a tone, and he had never dealt with such a situation.

After waiting for a long time for a response, Ye Duzhou was upset.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Are you still angry?

Yang Juan finally came to his senses, thinking and answering according to the other party's words, there should be nothing wrong.

[Friend] Wool Roll: Don't get angry.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Are you happy?

[Friend] Wool Roll: I'm happy.

The little spy is quite coaxing.

Ye Duzhou was also happy, and manipulated his Assassin to rub his head against him.

The camera was suddenly zoomed in, and the black-clothed assassin's palm was lifted up and landed on the top of the hair of the person in front of him, rubbing it softly at all.

The dancer's head drooped slightly, her long and curly eyelashes trembled shyly, and her beautiful round almond eyes were slightly curved.

Yang Juan's eyelashes also trembled.

For some reason, he felt that it wasn't the characters in the game that got his head rubbed, but himself.

Ye Duzhou sent him to the medical clinic in Luoyang.

The old doctor attending the clinic gave a new clue. A few days ago, the master of the Zhao family picked up an injured young man and asked him to come to see the doctor.

They left the hospital and walked to the nearby Zhao Mansion.

Ye Duzhou asked him to hang the little fox around his waist, and Yang Juan did so.

When the long-haired dancer in a plain white dress walked, the little red fox around her waist also swayed.

Ye Duzhou glanced at it twice, but always felt a little dissatisfied.

At the gate of Zhao Mansion, Yang Juan went into the mansion by himself to find the npc, while Ye Duzhou waited for him outside the mansion gate.

The assassin in black folded his arms, leaning against the wall and staring at the players coming and going by the side of the road.

A loli, Leling, and Zhengtai swordsman walked down the street hand in hand, and a white curly wool puppet lay on top of her head.

Ye Duzhou's gaze paused, and he walked over to stop the two of them.

[Nearby] Yeduzhou: Hello, where can I buy this curly wool puppet?

Loli Leling answered him enthusiastically.

[Nearby] Mahou Shaojiu Xiaoli: It's in the shopping mall, the appearance pendant released last month.

After Ye Duzhou thanked him, he opened the game store.

The pendants in the mall are different from the small pendants sold at the stalls, and they need to be bought with money.

He skipped this month's recommendation and turned to last month's product column, where he found a white curly sheep doll.

Puppet pendants are not expensive, and the price fluctuates around two hundred.

Yeduzhou bought one.

When Yang Juan came out after seeing Master Zhao, he saw Ye Duzhou leaning against the wall outside the door, still maintaining his posture before entering, but there was a white curly sheep on his shoulder.

He paused, and couldn't help but look at the sheep twice.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Is it cute?

[Friend] Wool Roll: Cute.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Do you want it?

[Friend] Wool Roll: No more, I already have a little fox.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: I'll exchange this sheep with you for a fox.

Yang Juan didn't know why.

[Friend] Wool Roll: Why change it?Don't you like lambs?

Ye Duzhou teased him maliciously.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Lamb?Which lamb are you talking about?The lamb on my shoulder, or the lamb in front of me?

Yang Juan picked at the keycap and stopped talking.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: My puppet sheep is more expensive than your fox. I regret it now and want to exchange the fox back.

[Friend] Yeduzhou: Do you want to change it?lamb?

Yang Juan exchanged with him.

The curly wool puppet lay on Yang Juan's shoulders, and Ye Duzhou put the fox pendant back into his backpack.

[Friend] Wool Roll: Thank you.

Ye Duzhou raised his eyebrows with great interest.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: That's it?

Yang Juan thought for a while, and added another sentence.

[Friend] Wool Roll: Brother Ye.

Ye Duzhou was suddenly dissatisfied.

A few days ago, I didn't think there was any problem, but now when I heard him calling like this, I always felt that I was calling someone else.

[Friend] Yeduzhou: Remove the word for night.

Yang Juan obediently removed it.

[Friend] Wool Roll: Brother.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: From now on it will be called like this.

[Friend] Wool Roll: Oh.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Take the puppet with you, don't put it away while I'm not around.

[Friend] Wool Roll: Oh.

[Friend] Ye Duzhou: Send me qq and yy numbers, and I will pull you into gang groups and gang channels.

[Friend] Wool Roll: Oh.

After reflexively typing and sending, Yang Juan suddenly remembered that he didn't have a YY account, and the gender in his QQ profile was still male.

He forgot to tell the other party that he did not have a yy number, so he stood up nervously from the desk, and turned to Zhuo Lan who was writing a book: "What should I do with Zhuo Lan? He asked me for QQ."

Seeing that he didn't speak any more, Ye Duzhou didn't urge him either.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a novice trumpet without a gang to have a YY number.

This little spy didn't even notice when he was exposed.

When he was bored, he even began to worry about the wool roll, and how he would explain when he returned home if the task was not completed.

The team members were all their relatives and friends. Zhuo Lan typed "It's urgent, I'll hang up the phone for a while" in the team, and left the mouse and keyboard to help him get QQ and YY accounts.

The old account must not be used, Zhuo Lan helped him register two new accounts, the net name is Wool Roll, the gender is female, and the age is nineteen.

"I told the gang members that I was a freshman." Zhuo Lan told him, "Don't be a gangster when the time comes."

Yang Juan nodded, and sent the two accounts to Ye Duzhou.

When Ye Duzhou searched his qq and yy and found that they were both new accounts, he was not too stupid to think about it, and he knew to register a new account to remedy it.

After the two added friends, Yang Juan also noticed that his avatar was different from the one in the chat history sent by Zhuo Lan.

His profile picture is all black, and his online name is Yeduzhou.

In the chat history, Ye Hei Feng Gao's profile picture and Zhuo Lan's are in love.

It might be a trumpet, he thought, so he didn't ask Zhuo Lan to come over to see it.

Ye Duzhou pulled him into the group and sent him the gang channel number.

After Yang Juan went in as a tourist, the administrator quickly gave him the blue horse of an ordinary gang member.

Zhuo Lan often uses yy in games, Yang Juan has watched it a lot, and knows that it is a voice software.

After getting the blue horse, he didn't know what else to do, and was about to ask on QQ, when his eyes flickered, the YY interface changed its appearance.

Ye Duzhou carried him into the small locked room in the channel.

There were only the two of them in the room.

Ye Duzhou: Are you wearing earphones?

Wool Roll: I wear it.

After he replied, the other party didn't reply anymore.

Yang Juan typed in the sending box——

how--

Before he could finish typing a complete sentence, the sound of someone speaking suddenly sounded in the headset.

The voice was deep and magnetic, wrapped in a bit of wantonness and casualness, as if it was tightly attached to his ear, and even the sound of breathing was clearly audible, as if it was still slightly hot.

"Little sheep?" Ye Duzhou asked.

Yang Juan was slightly distracted, his thoughts were still in chaos, and he subconsciously opened his mouth and hummed.

Zhuo Lan, who got up to drink water, turned around and asked puzzledly, "What did you just say?"

Came back to his senses in an instant, Yang Juan took off the earphones, reached out and rubbed his ears, and replied in a muffled voice, "It's nothing."