Boss, your character is broken

This round was won without any surprises. Cheng Heng's Princess Yaoyao accepted the mvp with tears in her eyes.

"Are you still playing?" Cheng Heng asked.

"Playing is fun, but can you show me the strength of Li Bai in your national uniform." Song Xu didn't want Princess Yaoyao's body, but Li Bai's sword in the national uniform.

"Why, don't you love Yaoyao?" Cheng Heng said the most boring words with his most indifferent face.

"I want to see Li Bai's brother kill one person in ten steps, never stay behind for a thousand miles." Song Xu flattered.

"Wait."

At this time, the game had already entered, and it happened that Cheng Heng was on the first floor, so he directly chose Li Bai.

Some teammates couldn't get used to it and sent a sentence.

- Both the jungler and him are lost: Little brother, it’s not good to take Li Bai in the glory game, it’s better to take a lightning mouse or a landing chicken.

Cheng Heng replied indifferently: "Please pay attention to your wording, don't let everyone call you little brother."

Song Xu: What an indifferent and ruthless jungler.

Cheng Heng seemed to have sensed Song Xu's thoughts, and asked knowingly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Song Xu replied to Cheng Heng.

As soon as Song Xu finished speaking, a message came from the third floor.

- Both the jungler and him are lost: Okay, don’t call me little brother, then brother, is your Li Bai stable?

Looking at Song Xu's appearance, Cheng Heng frowned first, then suddenly realized, and said indifferently: "Don't call me brother, that's only my wife can call him, he just lost his temper with me."

In fact, Song Xu, who didn't lose his temper and only wanted to win, looked at Cheng Heng in shock: "???"

-Yaoyao: Yes, he is looking at me now, if you keep calling, I will not be able to explain clearly.

-Yaoyao: Also, why is Li Bai not stable?My wife wanted to see it so I had to show him this.

During Cheng Heng's coquettish talk, the girl on the third floor finally found the point of the coquettish talk.

-The jungler lost with him: him?

-Yaoyao: That's right, it's him, isn't it?

Song Xu watched Cheng Heng use his usual cold and heartless face to rant on the Internet: "You... there is a big gap between reality and the persona on the Internet..."

Cheng Heng shook his hand, sat up straight and stopped replying to the message, the human design cannot be collapsed!

Cheng Heng's remarks were naturally counterattacked by the singles, and he played into the game after receiving some mocking words such as "Don't show your wife a super ghost" and "Is this the wife you got by bragging?" Yes, Cheng Heng's low-key yet luxurious national dress logo gleamed.

-Yaoyao: I'm not talented, just a national costume.

Song Xu turned to look at Cheng Heng: "You're almost done."

Accompanied by the familiar but indifferent "Unstoppable", "Godlike" and "legendary", the light from the mobile phone screen was reflected on Cheng Heng's face, completely setting off his noble and glamorous Gaoling flower appearance.

If Song Xu hadn't seen the flirty words from Cheng Heng in advance, he would still believe that his tablemate was still the same flower of Gaoling.

After playing several rounds in a row, Song Xu finally raised his head, and faced the already dark sky outside.

Song Xu: "..."

Is this the charm of lying down?It made him forget day and night.

Seeing that Song Xu didn't move, Cheng Heng put down his phone and asked Song Xu, "How many stars are left?"

Song Xu counted: "There are still five stars, it's too difficult."

"That's fine, you give me your number, I have time to help you score." Cheng Heng said.

Song Xu has always been a generous person. Although the game account cannot be borrowed casually, he is not ambiguous about Cheng Heng, and the reason why Ling Yu would lend it to Ling Yu is mainly because Ling Yu cried too miserably. If you don't borrow it, it seems too inhumane.

The two finally stopped fighting, and Ling Yu's phone call came at the moment Song Xu exited the game interface.

"Hey?"

"Hey, hello, hello, what are you doing? Why don't you answer my phone? Why did you block me? Do you know that I'm suffering? Are you still human? Feel your conscience and ask." !"

Song Xu also just said "Hello" when he was bombarded by Ling Yu's cannonball-like words one after another. Song Xu looked at the phone, and replied indifferently and without conscience: "Sorry, the phone is free for playing games. Disturb mode."

Ling Yu: "..."

Ling Yu: "Song Xu! You are not a fucking human being! You left me alone in the dragon's pond and tiger's lair and then ignored me. Do you know what time it is now? It's six o'clock! The last bus from West Pacific District back to Dongyuan The shit is gone, you pay for Didi?"

Song Xu really didn't expect him to play a game, how time passed so quickly, he coughed lightly and began to feel a little bit guilty.

"Then why don't you stay at my house at night." Cheng Heng said to Song Xu.

Ling Yu on the other end of the phone heard Cheng Heng's voice: "Xueshen! Is it you Xueshen? How embarrassing you let us live in your house!"

"I'm talking about you, without you, my family is very small." Cheng Heng said to the other end of the phone.

Song Xu looked around Cheng Heng's standard three-bedroom, one-living room of more than 100 square meters.

Indeed "small".

Ling Yu: I was wrong, I should not have asked this sentence, I should be under the car.

"Brother, can you stop being so double-standard?" Song Xu covered the microphone and began to question Cheng Heng after making sure Ling Yu couldn't hear him.

"Then I'll let Lao Xie take him in?" Cheng Heng dug out his cell phone and found Lao Xie's number.

"I think he'd prefer to live on the streets."

Because Song Xu relaxed, this slight voice was also heard by Ling Yu: "Sleeping on the street? Who is sleeping on the street? Xiaoxu, let me tell you, we grew up together in a revolutionary friendship, you can't do this!"

"Do you want to let you live with Lao Xie? Let him take you in." Cheng Heng said to Ling Yu.

"Old Xie? Which one?"

"My brother, the one sitting next to you today."

"That man dressed like a beast?" Ling Yu asked uncertainly.

"If you're referring to the man dressed in British style, it's him." Cheng Heng asked Ling Yu again, with obvious impatience in his tone, "So do you want to live at his house?"

"Go! It's better to be beaten to death than to sleep in the open and live on the streets. At least you can live in a warm house for a day." Ling Yu said heroically.

"It's over, it won't happen." Song Xu joked aside.

On the other side, Cheng Heng had already called Lao Xie to tell him that although Lao Xie was full of reluctance, he still made an extra trip to pick up the "abandoned" Ling Yu back to his home at the entrance of the Internet cafe.

"Don't worry, Lao Xie just has a fierce mouth, and he is still a good person." Cheng Heng thought that Song Xu was worried that Ling Yu would be bullied by Lao Xie, so he said this to comfort Song Xu.

"I'm not worried about him, I'm worried about Lao Xie, he's pretty good-looking, Ling Yu, you don't know, he's just a pervert, an old pervert!" Song Xu added emphasis on the last three words, and said, " I'm afraid that innocent boys will fall into the land of sex criticism and tenderness."

"Do you like the type of Lao Xie?" Cheng Heng is good at studying, but as long as he meets Song Xu, it is difficult for him to think, just like now Song Xu is clearly talking about Ling Yu, but he has found the words in Song Xu's words. Not the point of the point.

"Huh? He should be very popular like that."

Song Xu recalled Lao Xie's appearance, he was dressed in British style, he didn't say any bad words when he opened his mouth, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he looked up at you, his heartbeat would always speed up .

Seeing that Song Xu seemed to be lost in thought, Cheng Heng's face turned half dark, and he even thought about abandoning his four-year friendship and coming to Dark Shark Lao Xie.

"You like Lao Xie?" Cheng Heng asked that sentence again.

"No way! I'm a man, why do I like Lao Xie? I mean, if it's a girl, Lao Xie's kind should be quite popular, and I think Lao Xie is a bit frivolous." Song Xu commented.

Cheng Heng agreed: "Old Xie is really frivolous. He has had several girlfriends since junior high school."

Then Cheng Heng seemed to think of something, and added: "But I didn't."

Song Xu: Why do you feel a little weird?

"Song Xu." Cheng Heng called out, and he asked, "What type do you like?"

When Cheng Heng's words came out, Song Xu was startled. He thought that Cheng Heng had discovered the vague emotions hidden in his heart, but after seeing Cheng Heng's eyes that were not different, he swallowed and calmed down. Expressing his own feelings, he replied: "I like girls who are gentle, have long hair, and will rely on me."

When Cheng Heng heard it, his originally half-black face was completely black, and the Cheng Heng in front of him can still change, isn't it because he is gentle and has long hair and depends on others!But what is that girl in the back?Cheng Heng really wanted to shake Song Xu and tell him that, in fact, gender should not be too restrictive.

In fact, Song Xu didn't intend to add the word "girl" at first, but when he thought that Cheng Heng was so smart, if he guessed his feelings for Cheng Heng, what would he do if he turned around and couldn't even be friends.

The two have their own concerns, one deliberately conceals it, and the other dare not speak, so naturally this feeling can only be hidden in the depths.

Cheng Heng's Adam's apple moved, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Then what about...a boy? If it's a boy, what type do you like?"

Cheng Heng was probing, he didn't dare to say too much, he was afraid that Song Xu would notice something, so he was betting.

"Boy?" Song Xu's hand holding the phone trembled imperceptibly, and then he stabilized his voice: "Why do you ask this?"

"As far as I know, 80.00% of people are bisexual, but they don't know it, so I'm a little curious and want to ask." Cheng Heng said.

"That's it..." Song Xu answered absently, and then replied: "If I like boys..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Xu raised his head and met Cheng Heng's gaze.

Should only like your type.Song Xu said silently in his heart.

"I like those who are gentle and good at communicating. If they don't communicate well, the two of them will easily have conflicts." Just after finishing speaking, Song Xu thought of something and added, "And I can protect him."