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Hearing this, Ding Yang explained: "I have an uncle who also loves to play games. He was the cover for me and my sister to participate in the competition." The handheld computer he got for the first time He also got it from his uncle. Fortunately, his grades have always been good. His parents said it was a bit traditional and rigid, but as long as he didn't overplay and didn't affect his grades, he basically turned a blind eye...after all, Is there any room for improvement?At that time, the progress of the two brothers and sisters Ding Yang was already faster than that of children of the same age, so they did not give too many restrictions.

But his brother-in-law is different, that is a proper game house.

Ding Yang's father is the eldest of several brothers, and his younger uncle was born to Ding Yang's grandpa, who is quite different in age from other brothers, let alone Ding Yang's real father, so he is very happy at home. Being favored, he has nothing to worry about because he has enough food and clothing. He loves to play games when he is not doing business. If Ding Yang's grandfather hadn't left a lot of money for Ding Yang's uncle, his uncle would not have been like this all the time. Live a happy life of eating, sleeping and playing games.

Of course, because of the age difference, the older brothers all have their own careers and jobs, and they really dote on their younger brothers. After all, if Ding Yang's father had married at a younger age, he might still have such a big son, so he also Don't fight with him for the inheritance left by the old man, let him just play like this for a lifetime, no worries.

That is to say, Ding Yang’s uncle loves to play games and knows many game friends. When Ding Yang and Ding Xiao went to participate in the Crusades, they were taken care of by many of their uncle’s game friends, because most of them were face-to-face. After all, it was a game friend I had known for many years, and my uncle had a former classmate working in a nearby hotel at the place where the Crusade was held, so please come down from various parties. Ding Yang and Ding Xiao are only middle school kids. Only then, under the cover of my uncle, I successfully participated in the game for two days, and played for a few more days by the way, and then went home contentedly.

Ding Yang briefly explained the matter, which made Han Lin look at him strangely.

Ding Yang noticed it and asked, "What's wrong, senior?"

Han Lin didn't hide it, and asked directly: "Your father is strict with you, but he doesn't care about your uncle?"

Hearing this, Ding Yang laughed immediately, not surprised, and explained: "That's because my uncle has a lot of inheritance to spend, and he only plays games, and the money is only spent on games besides the necessities of life, so My dad said that if I had that condition, he would let me play like this."

Ding Yang's smile made Han Lin startled.

The more we got along, the more I found that this person was actually lively in his bones. Bu Si was polite and indifferent when we first met, and occasionally showed a playful side, which made people feel tense.

He raised his hand and touched Ding Yang's head, but didn't continue the topic, because the next game was about to start.

When the two talked, they lowered the volume. Gao Tianyu and the others next to him had already put on their earphones, so they didn't hear their conversation. Otherwise, Ding Yang would not dare to mention the Crusade, or it would be the rhythm of being stripped of his vest every minute !

At this point in the knockout round, except for a few lucky teams, their strength is basically above the average for this qualifying round, so their opponents are not too weak, but they are still not as good as the Red Maple Leafs. , that is also the bad luck of the Red Maple Leafs. The knockout round is not only about strength, but also luck!

Since it is not as good as the red maple leaves, Ding Yang also did not make a move, and continued to plant mushrooms in the back... Cough... It is blood. After winning a game, he went to hide in the corner as usual, because Han Lin was by his side, and Ding Yang also Instead of squatting on the ground with no image like just now, he leaned against the wall and chatted with Han Lin without saying a word.

This time Chu Jieying didn't come over again, but nodded with him from a distance, and then went to watch other people's games with his teammates, and Han Lin's gaze slowed down.

Han Lin seemed very interested in what Ding Yang said before the game, so he asked a few questions from time to time, because there was nothing to hide, so he just said it as a way to kill time.

Just talking, Ding Yang felt a certain familiar gaze fell on him again.

Because it was a recipe with a familiar taste, Ding Yang was not surprised to see the same woman when he looked up.

He paused for a moment, and Han Lin also noticed the abnormality. He followed Ding Yang's line of sight, but only saw a figure of a woman who turned around. He couldn't help but look deeply at Ding Yang and said, "Do you like it?"

Ding Yang said "Ah?", unable to react.

Why did he feel that those three words just now seemed to reveal a little... resentment?

It must be an illusion!

"That woman." Han Lin pointed to the direction where the figure disappeared just now.

Ding Yang said "Oh" and said, "It's not my style."

Han Lin's expression turned pale, and he looked at Ding Yang quietly for a while, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "What about me?"

Ding Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then realized what Han Lin was asking, his face burned instantly, he turned his head away from Han Lin's sight, and pretended to be stupid: "What, what..."

The kiss last time actually showed Han Lin's intentions to some extent, but Ding Yang almost forgot about it at the moment, and when Han Lin asked him, he suddenly remembered again, his heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and his heart fluttered. Yes, I was a little flustered for a while.

In fact, he can't tell what he thinks about Han Lin, but it's certain that he doesn't hate Han Lin, but does he have the same feelings as the other party... Maybe he has or maybe he doesn't, Ding Yang can't tell the difference, and he Just thin-skinned, subconsciously want to escape.

Probably because the occasion is not right now, Han Lin didn't chase after him for an answer, so he glanced at Ding Yang faintly, and then looked away.

It's just that even if Ding Yang didn't see Han Lin's eyes, he could still feel that Han Lin's eyes seemed, seemed, maybe a little sad before he retracted his eyes...

He must have not slept well yesterday, so he had hallucinations again and again today!

Ding Yang looked at the ceiling with a hopeless expression on his face, and felt that if this situation continued, he would need a quick-acting heart-relief pill.

I don't know if Han Lin resorted to violence just now. In the next game, Ding Yang always felt that Han Lin's style of play was a little more... fierce than usual.

Silently mourning for Han Lin's opponent for a few seconds, thinking that if he makes him unhappy in the future, should he just offer a few "sacrifices"?Ding Yang couldn't help looking to the direction beside him.

Everyone else who was preparing for the team battle shivered at the same time. Gao Tianyu hissed, rubbed his arms and complained, "What's the matter with the air conditioner? It keeps getting cold all of a sudden today."

Hearing Gao Tianyu's complaints, Ding Yang silently looked back.