Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

In fact, living with a few young people makes it easy for people to feel younger from the bottom of their hearts.

Recently, Feng Yun had a new hobby, which was to play black fight games with the people in the dormitory.

From the beginning when he couldn't understand any terminology, to now being able to grab people's heads like a cloud and water, Feng Yun's game talent has already been praised wildly by several people in the dormitory.

But unfortunately, Bai Yumo couldn't participate in their carnival.

He himself has no interest in games. When he returned to the dormitory at night, when others were wandering in the ocean of games, he would sit by and watch Feng Yun play games.

The man was wearing black frosted earphones, and his eyes were locked on the laptop screen on the desktop. The faint light reflected in his dark brown eyes, changing colors from time to time.

This is a chicken-eating game where hundreds of people compete. Although Bai Yumo doesn't understand why this game is called "eating chicken", it doesn't prevent him from seeing the attraction of gunfight games to men.

On the computer, Feng Yun killed an enemy with a cat in the window of the room. As the last opponent was eliminated, the five members of the team appeared on the screen, and it was another big victory in the dormitory.

A smile appeared on Feng Yun's face, and he turned his head while taking off the earphones, wanting to share with his wife his great achievements just now.

But when he saw Bai Yumo, his smile immediately became dazed.

Bai Yumo's right hand is supporting his head, his eyes are already closed, his eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyes, he is a little dizzy in 3D, even if he is watching the game screen next to him, he feels uncomfortable.

"Brother Feng, come again..." Qin Zhengyang was about to say "Let's play another game", but he heard Feng Yun hiss.

Qin Zhengyang shut up immediately, well, it seems that Brother Feng can't play anymore.

Hey, then call Fila next door, that kid is definitely playing games too.

After he finished typing in the dormitory group, he received enthusiastic responses from other people.

"Yu Mo." Feng Yun gently squeezed Bai Yumo's face.

The latter opened his eyes, blinked and said: "The fight is over, did you win?"

"Win." Feng Yun laughed, his hand still placed on Bai Yumo's face, but it changed from pinching to holding.

Bai Yumo held Feng Yun's strong forearm, put all the weight of his head on it, and closed his eyes to rub against the other's rough palm.

This dependent movement all came from his subconscious, Feng Yun had no resistance to such a movement.

He narrowed his eyes and smiled, with a gentle voice, "Go to sleep, we'll go home tomorrow."

Bai Yumo opened his eyes, "Is it Saturday?"

"Friday, but tomorrow there is only one class in the morning, and we will go back to eat at noon."

"it is good……"

The class in the morning was a big class, there were nearly five classes in a large lecture hall, and the safety seats in the back row were all sold out, only the seats in the front row were pitifully left there.

Bai Yumo studied business administration, and Feng Yun didn't know anything about it, so of course it was just a process in class.

In fact, except for English, which he could understand, Bai Yumo's other courses were closed to Feng Yun.

This will not make Feng Yun feel any frustration, he won't, his wife will, it's the same.

People are good at different fields, so naturally there is no comparison.

This class passed safely and quickly while Feng Yun was admiring his wife.

The two first went to the supermarket to buy groceries, and then, after eleven o'clock, they returned home, where they hadn't set foot in a week, with big bags and small bags.

There was the sound of the door closing, followed by the sound of ingredients wrapped in plastic bags falling to the ground.

Bai Yumo let Feng Yun wrap his arms around his waist from behind, and his back pressed against his chest, as if they were supposed to fit together tightly.

The cold winter has gradually turned into spring, and Bai Yumo's clothes have changed from warm and thick winter clothes to more convenient spring clothes.

Feng Yun buried his head on his wife's neck, and branded bright red marks on the white jade-like canvas.

"Well, let's cook and eat first." Bai Yumo's legs were a little weak, and the weight of his whole body was on the person behind him.

"Okay." Feng Yun took the time to agree, but still didn't have any intention to let him go. After a while, there was another red seal.

He looked at it with satisfaction, and then continued, "I'll charge the battery first."

Half an hour later, Bai Yumo finally regained his breath on the sofa. He looked at the man who was busy in the kitchen, and the sound of the kitchen knife chopping on the chopping board was heard regularly.

Feng Yun's cooking skills are very good, and his knife skills are also very good.

Bai Yumo used to think that killers and mercenaries should not be so... er, fireworks, but Feng Yun broke this inherent impression.

He was wearing a pink apron bought by Bai Yumo, a black shirt with sleeves rolled up to the elbow, a pair of black trousers, and slippers on his feet.

When pouring the washed onions, ginger, and garlic into the hot oil, you will subconsciously hide behind. When you can’t find the seasoning, you will scratch your head in wonder. When you are handsome and throw the dishes on the table, you will follow the "three-second principle" to pick them up and eat them. .

Bai Yumo watched him take a step back after being frightened by the explosion from the pot, and couldn't help showing an uncontrollable smile.

Why is this man so cute.

He walked towards the kitchen, and Feng Yun, who was waiting in the kitchen, immediately recovered his calm look.

Bai Yumo didn't expose it, but asked with a smile: "Is there anything else I can do for you?"

"Take the finished meal over, don't burn it."

Three simple home-cooked dishes and stewed rice, Feng Yun opened the broadcast history of the TV, and clicked on a sadomasochism movie that he hadn't watched before.

Accompanied by the heroine misunderstood the heroine, escaped from marriage and encountered a car accident, the two had lunch.

The dishwashing was still contracted by Feng Yun, while Bai Yumo dried the clothes that had just been washed in the washing machine on the balcony.

"Yu Mo! Yu Mo! Hurry up, look at this!" Feng Yun's carefree shout made Bai Yumo turn his head to look at the kitchen.

"What's the matter?" He walked towards the kitchen with some doubts, but just halfway there, he saw a soap bubble floating in the air.

"Let's play with you." Feng Yun pointed to the bubble, and waved his hand to make it float faster, but it might be because of too much strength, the bubble shattered in the air and disappeared.

Feng Yun was a little embarrassed, "It's broken..."

Bai Yumo was helpless, "It's okay, anyway, I've seen it, next time I'll go to the supermarket and buy that kind of bubble-blowing toy to play with."

"Okay." Feng Yun's eyes returned to Bai Yumo, and then he laughed, walked to Bai Yumo's side and kissed him, and then said: "Then I will continue to wash the dishes."

"it is good……"

The most important thing when I get home is of course not eating and washing clothes. For an old man who hasn't eaten meat for a week, what is more important than his wife.

But for Bai Yumo, backache and leg pain on weekends are unavoidable, and of course it is the same this week.

When all lusts were satisfied and the two of them washed up and lay back on the bed, Bai Yumo no longer had the strength to stop the still dishonest hand on his body.

"I always feel that this week passes quickly." Feng Yun looked at Bai Yumo who was lying on his arm.

The latter half-opened his eyes, and replied listlessly, "Because you are always playing games..."

Feng Yun laughed, "It seems that if you don't like me playing games, I won't play."

"No dislike."

"Well, don't you think I'm ignoring you?"

Bai Yumo closed his eyes completely, and leaned against Feng Yun. The arm on the pillow immediately curled up and rubbed his hair, while the other hand patted his lower back moderately.

"Anyway... I call you and you will respond."

At least so far, when Feng Yun is playing the game, if Bai Yumo calls him, he will put down the game, no matter what happens in the game.

"That's right, if you call me, I'll respond to you, no matter what I'm doing." Feng Yun kissed Bai Yumo's forehead, "Go to sleep, go shopping tomorrow..."

Before he finished speaking, a voice that reunited after a long absence suddenly appeared in his mind.

[Dear player, welcome to return to the Survival game experience event. This game has been reviewed and approved by the StarCraft Game General System, and has now been re-reviewed and opened. Are you and your lover ready for the game? 】

Bai Yumo, who was drowsy, also opened his eyes, and looked at Feng Yun in surprise, "Did you hear anything?"

"You heard that too?" Feng Yun pulled the quilt and comforted him: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

"But..." Although Bai Yumo knew that there was such a thing, he was still instinctively afraid when he came into contact with it in a real sense for the first time.

Feng Yun patted him on the back and said, "Speaking of which, isn't the survival game closed?"

[This is a long and tormenting process. In fact, we still have countless restrictions, but the final result is still acceptable. Are you and your lover ready for the game? 】

"Me and my lover?" Feng Yun blinked, "The game has become a two-person team? I think we are living a good life now, and we don't need to play new games anymore."

[The game has been revised, and now there is no longer a limit on the player's survival time. Once you and your lover enter the game, you can live there until the final moment of the copy status. 】

[Human life is only a hundred years long, and therefore, it is even more necessary to seize every minute and every second of time to get along with loved ones, and games are the best choice to extend this time. 】

[Obtaining different identities in various game worlds, hiding memories, meeting again, knowing each other, loving each other, and growing old hand in hand, this is a new kind of romance. 】