Absolutely fit

He took off the nails on his hands with the earphones, and the channel was still quiet.At this time, the Remnant Mo Wuhen turn-on microphone indicator light hanging under his mic sequence came on.

"Thank you." The low voice carried a kind of gentle magnetism, but it was not difficult to hear the arrogance in the sound quality.It felt like this person's voice was originally cold and arrogant, but when talking to Shen Xi, he tried to make his voice as gentle as possible.Such a voice is very suitable for Remnant Mo Wuhen, and Xia Zichen's heart is a little unspeakable.Just a simple sentence is enough for him.

Suddenly thinking, if Can Mo Wuhen wanted to have a voice chat with him, he would probably be willing.He likes Remnant Mo Wuhen's voice very much, and he doesn't feel that there is a gap between himself and the game characters. In short, he is not disappointed.

As soon as Remnant Mo Wuhen's words fell, the public frequency also started scrolling as if waking up.

"Wow, Shen Xi is amazing, a talented girl!"

"Not only is the technique good in the game, but the piano skills are also top-notch!"

"I like it so much, Shen Xi will do another song."

"Sprinkle flowers, spread flowers!"

……

Everyone typed and sent flowers every word, the channel was scrolling too fast, and Xia Zichen didn't read all of what they said.

"Shenxi, finding you is definitely the most correct thing I did this year. It's so wonderful." Baicao folded the microphone and smiled: "Can Mo has never turned on the microphone since playing games, you are the first Someone who let him open the mic."

Xia Zichen was slightly surprised, he really didn't expect that Can Mo Wuhen, like him, never spoke on the mic.

"Yeah, hearing the voice of the great god, I will die without regret!"

"The Great God's voice is so handsome, what should I do? I can hardly type anymore!"

"Sure enough, only Shen Xi can invite the Great God."

……

"It's not convenient for me to talk, it will disturb others, so I won't turn on the microphone. Happy birthday." Xia Zichen typed a line and posted it on the channel.

"Well, I see, thank you." Can Mo Wuhen quickly replied on the channel.

There were more enthusiastic speeches below, Xia Zichen slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and said nothing more.In the midst of a video chat asking for the relationship between the two, the song meeting was also going on, but the first sentence of the person on the mic was inseparable from Shen Xi and Remnant Mo Wuhen, all kinds of confessions...

After dealing with the people on YY, Xia Zichen got up to put away the guzheng.

An Jing, who was the first to come back to his senses, pointed at Xia Zichen, stared wide-eyed and said: "You, you can play this level! Although I don't know ancient music, it really sounds good. Little Chenchen, why didn't you How about playing it for brother?"

"Zichen, how many years have you been studying?" Tang Hui's question was quite normal.

"More than ten years." Xia Zichen opened the box and put the guzheng back.

Shen Yicheng frowned slightly, walked over to help Xia Zichen put away the piano stand, and said in a low voice, "You play very well."

Xia Zichen smiled lightly, but said nothing.

"I'm going, what day is it today? Who are you playing the mic for? Seriously!" An Jing grabbed Xia Zichen's arm, as if he didn't want to explain why he was not allowed to play the piano.Thinking about it, Xia Zichen never mentioned this matter after living together for more than a year.Today, I suddenly played a song for the person on the computer side, and it feels worth studying.

"Tianfeng Yage is holding a birthday party for Can Mo Wuhen, come to me. It's not good for me not to prepare anything, this is all I can get." Xia Zichen didn't hide anything, and explained simply.

"It's not just that you can do it, it's shocking!" An Jing patted him on the shoulder, "Give me the room number, I'm going to watch."

"Look for yourself." Xia Zichen pointed at his computer with his chin, pulled the guzheng box away, and prepared to return it back tomorrow.

"This gift is indeed not small, but Remnant Mo Wuhen can indeed afford it." Tang Hui touched his chin with a smile, and continued playing games.

Shen Yicheng helped Xia Zichen pack up his things, and didn't say anything, but he didn't feel very happy.

After washing his hands and making himself a cup of coffee, Xia Zichen returned to his seat and saw the system prompt of YY in the lower right corner.Click on it, and it's a friend request from Can Mo Wuhen.Although the two of them played together for quite a long time, they didn't have any more contact methods except chatting in the game.

If it wasn't for YY today, maybe they would still be the same as before.

After clicking OK, Remnant Mo Wuhen appeared in his friend list, and soon sent a message.

"I was a little surprised and pleasantly surprised today." Remnant Mo Wuhen said.

"Baicao asked to keep it secret, so I didn't tell you." Xia Zichen replied.

"Well, it sounds good."

"Thank you. After thinking about it, you must be familiar with the music in the game. If you change it to another song, it will probably be dull."

"No, as long as you play it, it won't be boring."

"I just found out today that you are very good at speaking..." Faced with Remnant Mo Wuhen's admiration, he was actually a little embarrassed.

"Tell the truth. And it's already very reserved."

"Okay, I accept." Thinking about it, it is quite rare to be praised by Remnant Mo Wuhen, "From next week, I will spend less time on the game, and I have to prepare for the final exam."

"Well, studies are the main thing." Can Mo Wuhen said: "I will be busy too, it doesn't matter."

"Well, you can still fight in the martial arts arena." It doesn't take much time to fight in the martial arts arena.

"it is good."

The two chatted without saying a word until Xia Zichen went offline to sleep.There is no topic, but I just feel very comfortable chatting with Remnant Mo Wuhen, without pressure or worries, which is very rare.

Entering the final stage, everyone is busy.Those who skipped classes before and those who didn't study well should take the opportunity to make up their homework, so as not to fail at the end of the semester.

Games belong to games, Xia Zichen still attaches great importance to his studies, as long as he doesn't have a bad cold, he will basically not skip classes, and he is definitely a good student in the eyes of the teacher.University is not like middle school, where you work hard to get into a good school. Compared with the way of studying for exams, university is much easier.Xia Zichen didn't ask himself to get a full scholarship, as long as he didn't fail a subject and his grades were good.After all, University A is full of talents, and there are many people with good grades, so being too demanding on yourself will have the opposite effect.

After returning from the study room, An Jing and Tang Hui were not there, only Shen Yicheng was sitting at the table looking at the professional book in his hand.Seeing him enter, Shen Yicheng smiled and said, "I bought you something to eat when I came back, eat less, and have dinner with An Jing and the others at night."

"En." Xia Zichen nodded.Recently, the relationship between him and Shen Yicheng is somewhat strange, it seems that they are always deliberately maintaining a superficial calm, trying to make life the same as before, but in fact it has deteriorated.

A university is a small society, and its simplicity is also mixed with its complex rules.As long as it is not too contrary to the principle, everyone will not really turn their faces.Friendship can be strong or superficial.As long as everyone can save face, it's fine. After all, the future is uncertain, and one more friend is better than one more enemy.

While eating snacks and reading, while waiting for An Jing and the others to finish their classes, the dormitory was quiet, and it was also a good place to study.

"Zichen." Shen Yicheng called him, and turned his chair to Xia Zichen.

"Huh?" Xia Zichen looked up at him.

"Tell me the truth, have you fallen in love with Remnant Mo Wuhen?" Shen Yicheng has always wanted to ask this question, but he didn't find a suitable opportunity. Today, when An Jing and Tang Hui are away, he also wants to know the answer.

Xia Zichen frowned, but did not answer.To be honest, he didn't think of his relationship with Can Mo Wuhen as love. Although he and Can Mo Wuhen got close, they respected each other as guests, and there was no excessive intimacy.What's more, he is still a human demon, what can we talk about like?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Yicheng said in a deep voice: "Although Remnant Mo Wuhen is very strong in the game, no one knows what he is like in reality. Don't fall into it just because of a momentary crush. Online dating is unrealistic, so it's better to cut him off." The distance is better."

Shen Yicheng's preaching tone made Xia Zichen uncomfortable, but he didn't want to quarrel with him, "I have always clearly distinguished games from reality."

Although Remnant Mo Wuhen is just a friend in the game to him, if the two have the opportunity to continue to be friends in reality, Xia Zichen will not refuse.Some people need to get along with each other in person to know what kind of person the other person is. Maybe the judgment is not completely accurate, but some quality and cultivation can be seen from a person's speech and behavior.

"It's good that you can tell the difference. Strangers are still dangerous. People around you are more reliable. At least you have gotten along with each other." Shen Yicheng observed Xia Zichen's reaction.

Xia Zichen didn't say anything else. For a moment, he felt that he was too lazy to communicate with Shen Yicheng, and he didn't know how to communicate...

After a boring dinner, Xia Zichen played the game.Earlier, he and Can Mo Wuhen had decided to fight in the martial arts arena today.

Log in to the game, unexpectedly, Remnant Mo Wuhen is not online.In the past, Remnant Mo Wuhen was waiting for him, but he never thought that there would be a time for him to wait.

Just thinking about whether to wait for someone at the gate of the martial arts field, Jian Lang sent a secret chat.

"Secret Chat" [Jian Lang]: Are you there?

"Secret Chat" [Shen Xi]: Yes.

"Secret Chat" [Jian Lang]: Can Mo temporarily went out of town this morning, and he won't be back until Saturday.I left in a hurry, and I didn't have time to inform you.

"Secret Chat" [Shen Xi]: Encountered a difficult matter?

"Secret Chat" [Jian Lang]: It's nothing, about family matters, you can ask him when you come back.

"Secret Chat" [Shen Xi]: Yes.

As long as nothing major happens, it's just a martial arts arena, and it's important to be serious.

"Secret Chat" [Jian Lang]: Let's go, let's play 4V4.When Remnant Mo left, he specially called me and told me to fill up your points in the martial arts competition this week.

"Secret Chat" [Shen Xi]: It doesn't matter if you miss a week of playing.

He had something to do and could still think about his games, Xia Zichen suddenly felt that Remnant Mo Wuhen had a lot to worry about.

"Secret Chat" [Jian Lang]: Let's go, Master Can Mo has given orders, I have to complete the task no matter what.Anyway, Baicao and I will also fight.

"Secret Chat" [Shen Xi]: Alright, sorry to trouble you.

"Secret Chat" [Jian Lang]: No trouble, it's easier to fight with you.By the way, Remnant Mo also asked me to tell you to study hard and stop studying if you are too tired.

"Secret Chat" [Shen Xi]: Got it.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Shen Xi followed Jian Lang and the others to the martial arts arena.

Besides the three of them, Jianlang called a DPS in the gang and formed a team of four to fight.After ten rounds, it was a good win, Jian Lang and Baicao Zhe were also quite strong, and Xia Zichen basically had no pressure.

But I don't know why, although the output is very violent and there is no entanglement, Xia Zichen still finds it boring.To be precise, a game without residual ink and traces is very boring...

I used to play with Shen Yicheng and the others, whoever had time to play the game someday, Xia Zichen himself could also play very well, even if he played alone, he didn't think it was a problem.

But today is different...

I don't know when it started, the game without residual ink and traces became very boring, I didn't even want to touch the game, I just wanted to wait for that white figure to come back, and then quietly appeared beside him as usual...

It is very simple, but there is an indescribable joy and satisfaction...