缠绵 游戏

There were only three people in the dormitory, Shu Ziqin whispered in his ear, because he just wanted to tell him about it.

Yang Yue felt a little strange for a moment.

It was obvious that his roommate was the one who was obsessed with making jokes, and I just made it clear that I was helping him, so I must have misunderstood the target.

Could it be that he didn't want to tell others about this little secret?

That's even more incredible.

The two of them have only met a few times in total, and although they get along fairly well so far, they are not familiar at all in their bones.Shu Ziqin is actually closer to him than to the roommates who get along day and night?

Although I don't know why, gaining trust is not a bad thing, Yang Yue was secretly happy after a short period of doubt.

He looked at Shu Ziqin, raised his eyebrows and raised his chin with a smile, making a "you understand" expression.

Shu Ziqin hesitated to speak, but also smiled at him.

"What are you doing, flirting with each other," the flat-headed man showed panic, "you don't really have anything, do you?"

Yang Yue patted his chest: "Yes, I am his elder brother, he tells me what is in his heart, please let me cover him."

"Hey——" the crew trembled a little, "I think you guys are having homosexuality."

Yang Yue laughed loudly, turned her head to look at Shu Ziqin very casually, and then froze for a moment.

Shu Ziqin lowered his head, lowered his eyes, looked nervous, and his face was slightly red.

There was a sense of disobedience in Yang Yue's heart for no reason.

He couldn't understand the reason, and felt a little awkward in his heart.This feeling made him uncomfortable, and he subconsciously wanted to get rid of it, so he changed the subject very decisively.

"Is there any room for people to sit in your dormitory?" He looked around, "You can't stand and play games, right?"

Before Shu Ziqin could speak, he interjected, "What game what game?"

The last three formed a squad.

Pingtou also plays this game. Although he is an old player, he only goes online occasionally. His rank is higher than that of Shu Ziqin, a novice. He is platinum, which belongs to the ordinary level.

Yang Yue overlooked a very important thing before.He and Shu Ziqin had such a huge difference in points that they couldn't form a team to play ranked, so they could only play in the relatively casual quick match mode.

Shu Ziqin didn't mind this at all, holding his mobile phone happily.

"It's okay, the on-site teaching, it can be said that I am showing you the secrets of martial arts," Yang Yue boasted, "Watch me operate carefully, I guarantee that your strength will greatly increase after this afternoon!"

Shu Ziqin nodded seriously: "Okay!"

After two rounds, Yang Yue began to curse.

Less than 5 minutes into the first game, he couldn't control his emotions. Seeing that Shu Ziqin was full of problems, he was very angry.For the sake of face, he was embarrassed to say it too directly, so he could only remind him again and again patiently.

After a long time, the patience tank bottomed out, and it was discovered that Shu Ziqin had no intention of resisting at all, and he actively admitted his mistakes, and gradually let himself go.Seeing Shu Ziqin make a foolish operation again, he would be scolded all over his face.

Occasionally, Pingtou was hit by fish in the pond, and soon he couldn't stand it anymore.There will be no punishment for losing in the random match. Most of them default to just playing casually. He is not serious about the game on weekdays. It is uncomfortable to be stared at with high standards and strict requirements.At the end of the third game, he announced that he was exhausted and retired from the team.

Only then did Yang Yue realize that she was on the top again, which was a bit too much.

"...Are you okay?" He asked Shu Ziqin cautiously.

Shu Ziqin showed a slightly depressed expression, sighed lightly, and said, "I'm good at cooking, I thought I had become a little stronger."

Yang Yue quickly comforted him: "It's really strong, it's made great progress!"

Shu Ziqin nodded, but there was still no smile on his face: "Yes, but it's not enough. I always hold you back."

Yang Yue's eyes wandered: "Don't say that, you...uh, you...you have great aiming ability, haven't you noticed?"

"Really?" Shu Ziqin blinked.

"Yeah, look at the hit rate of your weapon, how much... oh 14.00%..." Yang Yue lowered his head and cleared his throat in embarrassment, "It's pretty good for a novice, what you lack now is experience, Play more, get familiar with it, and it will be fine."

"Is fourteen considered high?" Shu Ziqin asked.

Of course not, but it is obviously higher than the average level of the silver segment.

"It's very high. It's a matter of time before you get promoted," Yang Yue said. "Even if you're a fool, you can accumulate experience if you play a lot. But aiming ability is a talent, which is very rare. This shows that your upper limit in the future will be very high." High!"

Shu Ziqin's eyes lit up when he looked at him: "Really?"

How silly, Yang Yue thought, easier to coax than elementary school students.

Weirdly cute.

"Yeah, what did I lie to you for?" Yang Yue patted him twice, "Come on! Maybe you will take me with you in the future!"

Shu Ziqin pursed her lips, still couldn't hold back her smile, and looked at him very seriously.

"Well," he nodded vigorously, "I will!"

There was a very disappointing coughing sound from the side.

"Please, can you stop making love in public?" Pingtou was speechless, "Would you care about how I feel about this light bulb?"

It never occurred to me that I, a person who is troubled by the identity of the light bulb every day, will also suffer such criticism one day.

Yang Yue was amused in her heart, and became playful again. She turned her body and leaned softly on Shu Ziqin's body, and said, "Please, we are only playing with guns in the game because we care about your feelings, otherwise we would have been on the bed above your head Face-to-face fencing for three hundred rounds."

Pingtou couldn't figure out how true or false what he said, so he chose someone who understood better as a breakthrough point: "Comb, so you really like this?"

"Baby," Yang Yue said, looking up at Shu Ziqin's face, "Tell him, do you love me the most in the whole world?"

After the words fell, he quickly froze.

Shu Ziqin's face was flushed red, and he was stiff visible to the naked eye. After blinking his eyes a few times at a loss, he fell into a daze, motionless, only his lips trembled slightly.

This appearance is so similar to yesterday when she molested him in women's clothing.

But now I am dressed like a normal boy, and the content and tone of my speech just now are clearly joking. This kind of conversation between ordinary boys is not unusual, and Shu Ziqin's reaction is exaggerated.

Pingtou also sensed something was wrong: "Is it true?"

The air was quiet for three seconds.

"Just kidding," Yang Yue sat up straight in embarrassment, and said loudly, "I'm a straight man!"

No one responded.

Pointing to Shu Ziqin, he added: "So is he."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Shu Ziqin, hoping that this dazed fool would nod.

But Shu Ziqin didn't.

It's a crew cut, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed loudly: "It's a pity, if only it would be great, I hope that all the men who are more handsome than me in the world will go to stir up trouble."

Time always flies by when you play games.

Shu Ziqin's efforts these days are still valuable.After getting used to this oil bottle and working hard to lower her expectations, Yang Yue was gradually able to control her emotions.After calming down and observing carefully, he found that his nonsense praise just now had some truth.

Shu Ziqin's on-the-spot judgment is completely ineffective. He has no idea of ​​when to run, when to confront, when to lurk and other opportunities. He relies entirely on instinct and makes mistakes again and again.

But his reflexes were extremely quick, and he ran around when he shouldn't be charging, but he was always able to accurately move the crosshair to the enemy's head and press down to shoot.Even if he was shot to death randomly, he could take one away before he died suddenly.

The reason why the hit rate doesn't seem to be high is that they are idle on the road and have nothing to do, and they like to shoot empty guns.

Yang Yue immediately looked at him with admiration, and praised him without hesitation.

After receiving the compliment, Shu Ziqin was immediately overjoyed and a little swelled.

"When I reach the highest rank, we will be able to play together every day!" He said to Yang Yue.

Yang Yue thought to himself, you have a good idea, but I haven't been promoted yet.

"Let's talk about it later," he replied.

Shu Ziqin was a little depressed, but soon regained his energy.

"Senior, you invited me to lunch today and played with me for so long, shall I invite you to dinner?"

Yang Yue nodded immediately: "Okay!"

The flat head came out of nowhere: "Whoever sees it has a share, and I want it too!"

After all, she didn't pay for it herself, so Yang Yue didn't express her opinion.

Shu Ziqin lowered his head, his eyes were still on the phone, and he poked and poked his fingers on the screen, as if completely ignoring Pingtou's words.

After a while, Pingtou's cell phone rang.He ran to pick it up and took a look, then quickly turned his attention to Shu Ziqin and Yang Yue.

Yang Yue was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Shu Ziqin didn't respond, he lowered his head with a strangely nervous expression.

"It's okay," Pingtou said, "I suddenly remembered something, so I won't go."

After finishing speaking, seeing Shu Ziqin finally raised his head, he raised his hand from the air and pointed at Shu Ziqin pointingly, and shook his head.

Yang Yue felt weird, and asked again: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay!" Shu Ziqin panicked and said loudly, "Senior, what do you want to eat later?"

In the end, the two went to eat at a privately contracted skewer shop in the school.

The taste is neither bad nor bad, and the price is better than that.After all, he is not very familiar, and Yang Yue is embarrassed to make Shu Ziqin spend too much money.

Shu Ziqin was very enthusiastic, and took the initiative to move a stool for him when he entered the store, and then ran back and forth to help place the order and pick up the food.In order to save money, the owner of the Chuan Chuan shop only provides paper towels at the service desk, and he will give at most three paper towels when he asks for them.The kebabs were a bit spicy, and she burst into tears after eating too much. Every time Yang Yue wanted to get a tissue, Shu Ziqin would preempt her.

The sense of disobedience gradually became stronger. Thinking of all the things that happened before, Yang Yue became more and more confused, and then had some bad guesses.

He himself was so attentive when he chased his girlfriend back then.

"Why is there no toothpick on our table..."

While muttering, he looked around, and before he finished speaking, Shu Ziqin got up, leaned over the aisle with his long legs, and brought a toothpick jar from another table.

He put the toothpick jar on the table, pushed it in front of Yang Yue, and smiled at Yang Yue again.

Yang Yue took one with uneasiness, and deliberately clicked his tongue in front of his face without temperament.

But Shu Ziqin didn't show any discomfort, and kept looking at him with a smile.

Yang Yue panicked.

On the way back to the dormitory, he regurgitated many details of his time with Shu Ziqin in his mind, and came to a conclusion that disturbed him.

Shu Ziqin seems to like me.

This made him extremely terrified, and he also blamed himself a bit, checking whether he had gone too far before.Shu Ziqin was so innocent that he mistook the tachycardia that occurred when he was frightened as a heartbeat.

He really wanted to find someone to talk to, but luckily he had a suitable one by his side.

He planned to drag Jing Tian to complain about his troubles as soon as he returned to the dormitory, but unexpectedly, the oncoming dog food made him lose his mind.

In order to organize her thoughts, Yang Yue took a bath first.

After finally calming down a little, he walked out of the bathroom. He wanted to talk to Jing Tian quickly, but he saw Jing Tian sitting on the bed with his legs crossed in a daze.

"What are you looking at?" Yang Yue stretched her neck, trying to see what was on Jing Tian's leg.

Jing Tian was taken aback, hurriedly closed the notebook on his lap, and shook his head.

Yang Yue stared at his face for a while, and found that something was wrong.

"What's the matter?" He frowned and walked over, "Your complexion is so bad all of a sudden, what happened?"