The fashion of late autumn is not bitter, Xuan Maoting exhales slowly, wraps the cigarette butt that has already been burned out in a tissue, finds a trash can and throws it into it.

When the call was first connected, Xuan's mother was obviously very impatient to bring up this topic, and it was Xuan's thick skin that was as thick as a city wall that pried a little bit out of her mother's mouth.

At the beginning, Bei Nan did go to find Xuan's mother, and the two did communicate for nearly two hours, but the content of the conversation was not as friendly as Xuan Yuting imagined.

Mother Xuan didn't say the details, because she didn't have the habit of speaking ill of people behind their backs. Even if it was true, she would at most just think that she was unlucky—meeting unlucky people and disgusting things.

Recalling the past, Xuanmu said in a calm tone, "You are my son, I know best why you want to play professionally, but there is no need for an outsider to pretend to be a good person in front of me and persuade me to consider another way out for you as soon as possible."

Mother Xuan rolled up her hair from her sideburns, her eyes were cold, "I know better than him what my son is like."

Hearing the words, before Xuan Ting could be moved, she heard Xuan's mother mocking again, "But I didn't expect you to be so stupid, it took me so long to ask, but it's okay, at least I'm not so stupid ..."

Xuan Yuting: "..."

Although Xuan's mother has a tough personality, she also firmly believes that people's path is to be walked by themselves, so except for blocking Xuan Yiting once when she was playing professionally, she rarely intervenes in Xuan Maoting's choice.

Xuan Yiting walked back with strides, and suddenly remembered the conversation he had with his mother after winning the championship for the first time.At that time, the always strict mother rarely showed a bit of softness, and after rambling on for a long time, he still remembered the general idea, which was to let him not worry about money, she could handle it, and let him do what he liked with peace of mind. .

Xuan Yiting was stubborn and insisted on playing professionally. On the one hand, he really liked it, and on the other hand, the salary offered by the club was high enough.

He wanted his mother to have an easier life, so he refused to give up after being stopped by his mother, but the method he used was a bit too extreme, so that he turned himself into a notorious gangster.

These announcements have never been mentioned to anyone, and neither has Benin, because he didn't think what he did at the time was much admirable.To him, it was like a black history, and he wished that it would not be revealed in his life.

and so……

Xuan Yiting didn't say anything, so he simply wiped his face, pressed the chaotic memories back to the depths of his consciousness, pushed open the shop door and walked towards the back kitchen.

Ning Sang Huzheng was leaning on the kitchen counter boredly waiting for the diced strawberries to be marinated successfully and the stalks to be completely dried. Seeing Xuan Ting came back, his eyes lit up, his eyes curved, and he raised his face with a smile, Liuli Xuan Liting's appearance was reflected in the bead-like pupils, and he called out to the store manager with sparkling eyes.

Xuan Maoting hummed, turned sideways to glance at Ning Sanghu's progress, and then glanced at the time, "I should wait for a while, I want to eat something, I'll go outside and bring it back for you. "

Ning Sanghu's expression froze, bit his lower lip, and tentatively asked, "Is the store manager still angry? I really know I'm wrong, I won't..."

"I'm not angry." Xuan Yanting interrupted Ning Sanghu in a daze, not understanding how he came to the conclusion that he was still angry.Facing Ning Sanghu's obviously disbelieving eyes, Xuan Yiting pinched the bridge of his nose and emphasized emphatically, "I'm really not angry, I don't need to be so careful."

Ning Sanghu repeatedly considered the truth of what Xuan Ting said, and carefully looked at Xuan Ting's expression for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief, pursed his mouth as if complaining, "I thought the store manager was still angry. "

Xuan Yanting slightly raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, with a delicate expression on his face, Ning Sanghu didn't pay attention at all, and was still muttering and complaining in a low voice, "So the store manager actually did it on purpose, he obviously knew that I was a Fork and still said that... ..."

Xuan Maoting gave a "tsk" and remembered, "I forgot that you can't taste the taste, sorry."

He lowered his body slightly, with a smile in his eyes, and raised the corners of his lips into a nasty smile, "Since you can't taste the taste, then don't eat it, go hungry, just save food."

Ning Sang was stunned, what nonsense is this man talking about, one second he apologized, the next he didn't even let him eat, Zhou Paipi is not as mean as you, Xuan Yiting.

He closed his eyes, smiled instead of anger, leaned forward slightly, and got close to Xuan Luting, the tip of their noses was only a few feet away, their warm breaths were intertwined, and they were hot flashes.

"Then the store manager, help me." His voice was hoarse and ambiguous, with a smile on his face, which seemed to be affectionate, "The store manager is my only life-saving straw."

Xuan Luting frowned calmly, took a step back, and said calmly, "You can take a soothing medicine."

"How can the soothing agent be as good as the store manager?" Ning Sanghu teased Xuan Yanting again, and then moved the tip of his nose to capture the lingering aftertaste in the air.

The sweetness of strawberries is mixed with the strong smell of tobacco, but there is no slight fragrance of matcha.

Ning Sanghu sighed with some regret, and turned to tease Xuan Yuting, "Did the store manager smoke just now? It doesn't smell very good."

Xuan Maoting twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, "That's really embarrassing."

I'm used to you.

Ning Sanghu raised the corners of his lips, didn't answer Xuan Yuting's words, lowered his head, took out his mobile phone and held it up in front of Xuan Yuting's eyes, shaking, "Does the store manager have any game recommendations? Anyway, I'm idle, the store manager took me Let's play a game."

"……Row."

Xuan Yiting clicked on the game folder he had organized, and handed the phone to Ning Sanghu, "Choose it."

Ning Sanghu was also polite, took the phone and looked it up, and asked, "What kind of games does the store manager usually play?"

Xuan Yuting raised his eyebrows, "Drawing card game, do you want to try it?"

Ning Sanghu snapped his fingers, and responded readily, "Okay."

The card game that Xuan Yuting plays most often is also one of the most popular card games on the market. After Ning Sanghu got off, he got into endless entanglement in naming it. It took him a long time to wrinkle With a face, he tugged at the corner of Xuan Yanting's clothes, "Manager, what is the name of your game?"

Game name?

Xuan Haoting seemed to think of something, and his expression was a little stiff for a moment.

He vaguely remembered that his game name seemed to have been instigated by He Zean's wicked thing before, saying that a team must use the same series of names to be decent. Throw it to He Ze'an and let him toss about it.

Later, when Xuan Tingdeng saw his ID in the game, he almost pinched him overnight. He even bought the name change card at that time, but He Ze'an accused him with snot and tears that he didn't have a team soul. Personally, based on the principle of dying together, he gloated and dragged Xuan Yiting into the water.

So until now, he still bears that shameful ID, which can be called an indelible black history on his glorious image. If Ning Sanghu knows this, it will definitely be an epic social death.

Be sure to hide it.

"I don't remember." Xuan Liting said nonsense without changing his expression.

"Don't remember?" Ning Sanghu didn't believe it, "But isn't this the game you play most often, manager?"

"..." Xuan Yiting was speechless.

"The store manager, the store manager..." Ning Sanghu persisted, calling Xuan Yuting in a protracted voice.

"Stop shouting, where is the soul?" Xuan Yuting hissed as if he couldn't bear it, and handed over his mobile phone resignedly, only to see a golden, shining three-dimensional colorful game ID on the head of the game character:

"Sheng ㄝ trench gate" 氵九"

"What is this...?" Ning Sanghu asked with difficulty.

Xuan Maoting smashed the jar, "Team soul."

"...!?"

Simply ashamed, with the mentality that a dead fellow would never die a poor fellow, Xuan Yiting opened his friend list, clicked on the group named HTZ, and signaled Ning Sanghu to look.

Ning Sanghu glanced at it, and there were five equally golden and shining three-dimensional colorful IDs:

"Sheng ㄝ trench gate ‖ 氵 ruler"

"Sheng ㄝ trench gate" Blade Heart"

"Sheng ㄝ Haomen" 氵工"

"Sheng ㄝ Haomen" non-text"

"Sheng ㄝ trench gate" 氵夅

"Pfft." Ning Sanghu couldn't hold back, laughing until his stomach ached, "The store manager is from a wealthy family, I'm sorry."

Xuan Luting's forehead was bulging with veins, and he smiled kindly, "Is it not possible?"

"Yes, yes." Ning Sanghu hurriedly coaxed him, and then smiled slightly after coaxing him, and asked softly, "But I want to use the couple's name with the store manager, is that okay?"

Xuan Yaoting was startled, and looked at him with a frown. Ning Sanghu still had a smile in his eyes, but his expression was stubborn and serious. "May I?"

After a long while, Xuan Yiting chuckled with unknown meaning, bent his fingers and tapped Ning Sanghu's forehead, "Couple name, that's for couples. Are we couples?"

Ning Sanghu's amber eyes were clear and clear, with obvious seriousness, "If the store manager is willing, then we can be."

"..."

"Is the store manager angry?" Ning Sanghu forced a smile, lowered his head and remained silent for a while, then said softly, "I'm sorry."

"I'm not angry, what are you changing?" Xuan Yanting sighed helplessly in his heart. He knew exactly how real or fake Ning Sanghu's appearance was, but this kind of thing has been taken by willing people since ancient times, so he doesn't care. easy to say.

"Matcha cupcake!" Ning Sanghu had obviously thought about it a long time ago. As soon as Xuan Yanting compromised, he immediately raised his face. There was no trace of frustration on his beautiful face, and his eyes were shining brightly.

"Tsk."

Xuan Maoting pressed his tongue against his cheeks, and gasped in displeasure, "No, change to another one."

"Is it really not possible?" Ning Sanghu puffed up his face and looked at Xuan Ting pitifully.

Xuan Mao Tinglang's heart was like iron, and he was extremely firm, "No."

He has shame, this name is not as good as the sand sculpture non-mainstream family name changed by He Ze'an.

"Okay." Ning Sanghu was quite reluctant, "Then what does the store manager want?"

Xuan Maoting thought for a while, and put forward his request rigorously, "It's normal."

Hearing this, Ning Sanghu became even more resentful. He glanced at Xuan Yuting resentfully, turned on the X degree in aggrieved manner, and searched the entire Internet.

"No." Ning Sanghu searched for a long time before he managed to pick out one he liked, and handed it to Xuan Yuting to show him.

Xuan Yuting glanced at Ning Sanghu, then compared the game titles from before, and finally looked at Ning Sanghu's face, and was sure that this was his last stubbornness, so he reluctantly pinched his nose to recognize it.

The Kacha bought earlier came in handy. After Ning Sanghu logged into the game, Xuan Yuting sent him an invitation to form a team.

After forming the team, Ning Sanghu was still a little dissatisfied. He smacked his lower lip and asked, "How did you get this golden special effect on the store manager's ID? The store manager taught me, I want to use the same one as the store manager. "

Xuan Luting was numb: "I've recharged the money."

He added, "Bought it."

"Eh?" Ning Sanghu's eyes lit up, and he clicked on the shopping mall in a lively manner. Finally, his eyes were fixed on a pink special effect. Before he could speak, Xuan Yanting, who had already been quite conscious, dug out the mall, found the order, and completed it in one go. .

Ning Sanghu's eyes turned into crescent moons, and he looked at the IDs of the two villains that had been changed in the game interface with a smile.

The outer circle of the font of the game name is pink, with red lines wrapped around it, just like the red line of the moon, surrounded by peach hearts that keep floating and getting bigger, coupled with similar but different IDs, it is full of belongings Pink bubbles in love.

The two IDs lined up side by side loudly declare the intimate relationship between the owners:

"Match tea leaves"

"Strawberry Butt"

Xuan Luting couldn't bear to look directly at it, feeling a little sour.

Ning Sanghu was satisfied and felt comfortable all over.

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