Reborn Yanqin

"—So, how did your match yesterday end?"

There is a 14-hour gap between the game on the first day of the game and the game on the second day. In other words, players can rest for two or three hours in reality during this period.At this moment, Jing Yan was listlessly lying on the bed, with the words "I really want to die" written all over his face.

Jing Yan looked up at Lin Zhengqin who had just come out of the bathroom, then buried his face in the pillow again, and said sullenly: "Nearly half of the games turned into farces in the end, Xiao Yan and I simply hid from the beginning." By the side, throw Huajian and Bailiyi out to deal with those crazy players."

...Why haven't I seen them so crazy in my previous life?Jing Yan didn't say the second half of the sentence, but just sighed again.

Lin Zhengqin sat by the bed and rubbed Jing Yan's hair amusedly, "There is a price to be paid for showing off, have you figured out where to have lunch?"

"Hmm..." Jing Yan looked at the time lazily, "There are still two and a half hours, can we go out in time?"

"sure."

Jing Yan struggled on the bed a few times, feeling a little stiff in the joints, hesitated for a while and said: "Forget it, I don't want to go out..." He suddenly remembered that City X said it was big or small, and those rich people usually The places they will go to must be similar. Now that Fang Liyan and Zhan Yiquan are on the line, then going out with Lin Zhengqin may not prevent them from meeting them.

"Then what shall we eat?"

Jing Yan scratched his hair and muttered, "I'm going to cook noodles. I remember that the convenience store downstairs sells noodles, right?"

"Cooking noodles? You know how to do this?" Lin Zhengqin's expression was very surprised, and Jing Yan knew that the other party must have thought of himself as the kind of homeboy who lacked common sense in life.

"If one day I can't buy ready-made food, I still won't starve to death." Jing Yan shook his head weakly, "Wait at home, young master, I'll go down."

To be honest, Jing Yan's cooking skills are not very good, that is, the level of cooking the noodles with seasonings. When he put a large bowl of noodles in front of Lin Zhengqin, he was still a little worried that his appetite would be spoiled. Will the young master who raises Diao be able to eat it?

Fortunately, Lin Zhengqin didn't refuse the bowl of noodles. Sitting opposite him, Jing Yan ate every bite, and suddenly said, "I'm going home this weekend."

"Well, did you make an appointment with your mother that day?"

"Well, so..." Jing Yan was halfway through speaking, only to realize that if he left, Lin Zhengqin would be the only one in the family, so he immediately swallowed the words, and changed his words: "Do you want to go together? If available."

"You want me...to go back with you?" Lin Zhengqin repeated with a surprised expression.

Jing Yan's hand holding the chopsticks was stiff, and he said after a long while: "At that time, it should be the end of the preliminary round of the five-player competition. You should be free, right?——Also, don't think about it, I just think you are alone It's just a little inconvenient at home."

"I didn't say I was thinking wrong." Lin Zhengqin looked innocent, "Or, where did you think?"

"Crack." Jing Yan inserted the chopsticks into the noodles and stared at Lin Zhengqin: "I said you..."

"Don't put the chopsticks like this, it's very unlucky." Lin Zhengqin smiled and helped him pull out the chopsticks and put them on the side of the bowl, directly bringing up the subject.

"..." No matter what kind of god it is, hurry up and let him meet Lin Zhengqin in the competition, preferably in the knockout round.

"Are you thinking of eliminating my team?" Lin Zhengqin stared at him for a while, then said suddenly.

Jing Yan shook his hands, twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a smile: "You think too much."

"But, I think you look like you really want to get rid of me." Of course, Lin Zhengqin didn't intend to just let Jing Yan go.

"You—" Jing Yan said halfway, the doorbell rang, and the two looked at each other in surprise.

Since they moved here, Lin Zhengqin has always paid attention to the problems of visitors. If there is anything that can be resolved in person, he will not come to the door. Even if it has to be resolved in person, he will go out by himself, fearing that it will affect Jingyan. .So after moving in for so long, only the cleaning staff and Yu Xingmu who delivered the documents will come to the door, and Yu Xingmu delivers the documents at [-]:[-] every morning, and he will never be late. It is undoubtedly strange to have visitors at this time one thing.

Jing Yan put down his chopsticks, got up and walked to the entrance, looked at the surveillance screen outside, and couldn't help but be surprised, the person in the screen he knew was Lin Rongjing who had met once!

"Who?"

"...Lin Rongjing."

Lin Zhengqin was silent for a while, and there was a vaguely bad atmosphere. Jing Yan instinctively felt that the other party was angry, but he didn't know where the anger came from.

"Zhengqin?"

"Leave him alone." Lin Zhengqin's voice was cold and sharp, even though he knew that he was not targeted, Jing Yan couldn't help but tremble.

"Oh." Jing Yan raised his foot and was about to walk back, when the doorbell rang again, as if he would not stop until the door was opened.

"Come here!" Lin Zhengqin said forcefully.

Jing Yan looked at the door, and then at the direction of the dining table. He felt a bit in a dilemma. Finally, he stroked his hair and walked back to the dining table.

Lin Rongjing rang the doorbell about every minute for more than a dozen times. Even Jing Yan felt sore for him, but Lin Zhengqin, who was opposite him, ate noodles so motionlessly that he completely ignored the movement outside.

"Are you really ignoring him?" Jing Yan asked cautiously after disposing of his bowl of noodles.

"No need." Lin Zhengqin put down his chopsticks, "I will trouble you with the cleaning work, I want to take a rest."

After finishing speaking, he directly turned the wheelchair and walked to the bedroom. Lin Rongjing over there also gave up after persisting for nearly 10 minutes. There was no movement outside. Jing Yan let out a soft breath, packed up all the dishes, and then returned to the bedroom. to the bedroom.

Lin Zhengqin didn't enter the game, but simply leaned on the bed with his eyes closed, looking as if he was asleep, Jing Yan walked over lightly, lifted the quilt on one side and lay down.From this angle, Lin Zhengqin looked very thin, with only a small part of his neck exposed outside his pajamas, some of his long hair was scattered between the pillows these days, and because of his sleeping position, his shoulder blades protruded a bit.Jing Yan stretched out his hand around his waist, and pulled him towards him, "Are you all right?"

"No." Lin Zhengqin said in a low voice.

Jing Yan really wanted to ask the question to the end, but when he remembered that the other party hadn't pursued his overreaction before, it was difficult to ask. In the end, he just patted him on the head.This feeling is very strange, because the person who is usually treated like this is Jing Yan himself, but today the roles are reversed.

"Jing Yan, do you think I should forgive the person who caused the car accident?" After a long time, Lin Zhengqin asked softly.

"What did Lin Rongjing do?" Jing Yan's eyes widened in disbelief. If Lin Rongjing did this on purpose, it would be incredible.

Lin Zhengqin smiled, "It doesn't count, but it has something to do with him, or in other words, it was caused by him alone, even though it was not his original intention."

Jing Yan was silent. He had always had a good impression of Lin Rongjing, but now that it involved Lin Zhengqin's leg injury, it was quite different.After thinking for a long time, he said slowly: "No one has the right to make decisions about your hatred except yourself."

Because the person who experienced that incident was Lin Zhengqin, not Jing Yan, it is of course easy to say a few words like this, but Jing Yan has always believed that it is the worst thing to persuade him to give up hatred from the perspective of others who have not experienced anything before. responsible behavior.If someone came out now and said that Zhan Yiquan hadn't hurt his mind in this life, and asked him to give up revenge, Jing Yan promised to pour a glass of boiling water directly on his face.

How can someone who has not experienced that kind of pain be qualified to say that?How could he forgive so easily?

When Jing Yan played the game again, the game schedule for the next day hadn't started yet, the game was still full of night sky, and the pervert club was offline except for Huajian and Yanjiu.

"Xiao Jiu? What are you doing?"

Yan Jiu's sad voice came from the team channel, "I want to come back..."

"what happened?"

"Who the hell are they? One is more talkative than a sword. I don't want to chat with him. The other stares at Wuyou all day long. I have nothing to chat with. Those two sisters talk all day long. Are you blinding me..."

Jing Yan burst into black lines, "What happened to Wuyou and Wuyou?"

Yan Jiu's voice was filled with deep resentment, "I don't know if it's my illusion, I always feel that something is wrong with the two sisters..."

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Jing Yan didn't take it seriously, "Then work hard and don't embarrass us."

"Fuck! Do you think we have any face when they know our group name!" Yan Jiu was furious.

Jing Yan pretended not to hear, turned around and blocked the team channel, then asked Hua Jian's location and went to practice with him.

As the level increases, the experience required to upgrade is getting closer and closer to an astronomical figure. They have been practicing for nearly three hours, but they have not seen the experience bar. In the end, the sword directly threw the shield and lay on the ground. The mobs in the surrounding area were almost emptied by them.

"If you continue to practice like this, when will you be able to reach the full level?"

"If you reach the full level so soon, the game will be useless." Jing Yan didn't feel any frustration. He had practiced all the way to level 90 in his previous life, and he was already in pain, and he didn't think much of the experience at level 60. .

Speaking of which, his level is enough to take on the next task, but now he is stumbled by the game in the game and can't rush.Jing Yan shook his head and temporarily put this matter behind him. He remembered that after the domestic championship, there was still a long time before the world competition, so he should use that time to do tasks.If the task is completed, he will also have more confidence to face the challenge of the world's masters, especially the world's number one - Cormac, Jing Yan has wanted to fight against him for a long time, but he has never found a chance in his previous life.

"Hua Jian, have you counted how many games we played yesterday?"

Huajian just thought for a while and reported the number accurately, without defeat.Jing Yan thought about the statistics of his previous life. At that time, the results of his team were much inferior. The main reason was that there were not many strong players, and they could not directly rely on their strength to overwhelm them. .13 bits.According to this progress, if the records obtained in the next two days are the same, their team's points will definitely enter the top three.

"Okay, let's go, our game is about to start." Jing Yan looked forward, with a smile on his face, because just now he received a private chat from Candeng Scholar, it was only two short words .

"Thank you."