Cross-server master of online games

Sheng Hanyan stood up with a blushing face and straightened his clothes. He looked at Jing Simiao and stood up with a pout in disappointment, and walked towards the gate very dissatisfied.

Outside the door, both Zhong Huarong and Xia Yu were carrying takeaways in both hands.Zhong Huarong gave Jing Simiao a blank look, "What are you doing, you came to open the door so late, do you know if we can't move?"

"Can't move your hands?" Jing Simiao glared at him, "Did you kick with your foot just now?"

Xia Yu still looked at Jing Simiao with a smile on his face, "It's not too late, Jing Simiao, this bag belongs to you, I don't know what Xiaobai downstairs likes to eat, so I just buy what I see."

Sheng Hanyan was stunned, who is Xiaobai?

He glanced at Jing Simiao with shame, as if he also knew that Mie Shang was Zhong Huarong, and Xia Yu knew it was Summer Goodbye without guessing.But he doesn't always call people by their online names, it must be Jing Simiao who calls him Xiaobai all the time, that's why other people call him that.

"It's really hard for you." Jing Simiao glanced at them, "I thought you would come back after eating."

"It's fine if you starve to death. It's bad if our juniors are starved to death. We are incompetent as seniors." Zhong Huarong consciously walked to the empty table next to Xia Yu and left their takeaway go up.

Jing Simiao walked over with her takeaway and said, "I will starve him to death? How is that possible?"

"You don't know how?" Zhong Huarong expressed disbelief, "Who knows how you feed it... Hey!"

Xia Yu walked to his seat, raised his hand to cover Zhong Huarong's head, and slapped Zhong Huarong, "What are you thinking about?"

Zhong Huarong laughed twice with his head stuck in his head, and sat down on the chair at the empty table.

"Don't pay attention to him." Jing Simiao flirted with Sheng Hanyan, and sat down on Zhong Birong's chair, "Let's eat together, they don't know what you like to eat, if you are not satisfied, I will accompany you to dinner later night.

But in the next second, Sheng Hanyan suddenly reached out and twisted Jing Simiao's waist. Jing Simiao didn't dare to move the boxed lunch in his hand, for fear of spoiling their dinner.He grinned for a while, and said to Sheng Hanyan who had already sat down, "What are you doing?"

Sheng Hanyan rolled his eyes at him, brought a box of lunch, and said in a low voice, "Who is Xiaobai?"

Jing Simiao chuckled, "No, they like to be called by their names in the game."

"Is it hard to call me by my name?" Sheng Hanyan was a little depressed.

Jing Simiao shook her head, "I always feel that only I can call your name."

"What about my mother?" Sheng Hanyan raised his eyes and glared at Jing Simiao, "Can't they?"

"Yes, yes, of course." Jing Simiao nodded again and again, "Eat, eat!"

Although Xia Yu and the others said they didn't know what Sheng Hanyan's taste was like, the boxed lunch they bought still suited Sheng Hanyan's appetite, not to mention that there were only a few kinds of dishes sold in the school cafeteria a week, and Sheng Hanyan was not picky about food, so naturally he would not be dissatisfied.

Dinner on weekends will be a little richer than usual. Xia Yu and the others simply bought all the vegetarian and meat dishes they could buy, which looked good, and they didn't know how much they spent.

"Is it enough? If it's not enough, let's have a barbecue?" Jing Simiao took a bite of the steak, but he enjoyed it.

Sheng Hanyan suddenly thought of the Mr. Braised Pai Tiao, and couldn't help but smile, "Enough is enough, I won't eat too much at night."

"Lose weight?"

"What do I lose weight?"

"Yes, yes, you are in good shape."

The four of them sat on either side of each other, chatting with each other in a voice that was enough for the person opposite to hear, without disturbing each other, and just not hearing what the other was saying, as if an invisible knot had been drawn between the two. The boundary just separates them.

"That is to say, the person Chang An saw was the boss?" Sheng Hanyan asked in wonder. If he remembered correctly, Chang An happened to see Jing Simiao and Shen Chongtao coming back from dinner together.

"It's true to say that, I just went to eat with the boss before."

Sheng Hanyan smiled, "Is he okay?"

Speaking of Shen Chongtao, the relationship between Sheng Hanyan and him is not bad. After being with them for such a period of time, how could it be possible not to have a good relationship with the boss?What's more, the girl who spoke to him first at that time was Shen Chongtao's younger sister.

"It's okay, okay." Jing Simiao nodded.

"Why did he go there afterwards?"

Jing Simiao was stunned for a moment, and the chopsticks in his hand stopped, and he poked the rice, "I went out of town, I happened to pass by N city two days ago, come back to see us, I guess we will leave in a few days .”

"It's a pity, I didn't see you." Sheng Hanyan said depressingly.

"That's not enough. The boss probably has forgotten who you are, and I am the only one who still misses you."

Sheng Hanyan blushed, but suddenly thought of a question, if the person he met in the garden was not himself, then would Jing Simiao's last favorite be that naive little brother at that time, or the current him?

But after a long time, Sheng Hanyan didn't ask this question. For him, it was enough for this person to have him in his heart, not to mention that the two of them were originally six people.

"Where's his sister? Is she okay?"Sheng Hanyan remembered what his younger sister said to him when he came over, if it weren't for this sentence, they would not have known each other.

Jing Simiao hesitated for a moment, and glanced sideways involuntarily, "It's okay, but I haven't had much contact."

"Although she is the eldest sister, she seems to be a little older than me, right?"

"right……"

Jing Simiao obviously didn't want to talk about this issue, which made Sheng Hanyan a little strange, thinking that he would like to talk about the past with him, maybe Jing Simiao just felt that the experience back then was not worth mentioning like black history?

But from Sheng Hanyan's point of view, they knew each other four years ago!

But Jing Simiao didn't seem to want to continue the conversation, so Sheng Hanyan obediently ended the topic and didn't bring it up again.

After eating, Sheng Hanyan helped clean up the table together. Seeing them throwing the lunch box in the relational trash can, he really couldn't stand it, so he helped them clean it up, and took all the things they made Garbage, ready to go downstairs.

"How embarrassing is that? I want you to make a special trip upstairs and downstairs." Jing Simiao stood at the door to see Sheng Hanyan off, so she was naturally embarrassed to see him being tired, "I'll take you downstairs."

"As for it!" Sheng Hanyan rolled his eyes at him, and besides, he also had a dinner here, and the white foam garbage he produced would also have to be thrown away, so should he care about it?

"I'm sorry to ask you to do something."

Sheng Hanyan smiled, "You still plan to cover this garbage all night, I still can't see it, I'll go down first, you wait for me on the game later."

"Okay, Xiaobai."

"Let's talk about falling out!" Sheng Hanyan pushed him back to the dormitory, while he walked downstairs.

Sheng Hanyan didn't think he had a cleanliness fetish, maybe he had obsessive-compulsive disorder for cleanliness, as long as he thought that this garbage that would generate flies would stay in their dormitory for one night, he would feel goosebumps all over his body.

Not far from the dormitory building, he came back after throwing out the garbage, but met Wang Hetai at the stairs.

Originally, we all lived in the same dormitory building, so we would look down and see him, but I didn't expect to meet him at this time.

"Hi, okay." Wang Hetai saw him first, and raised his hand to say hello.

Sheng Hanyan didn't feel anything after seeing him, and greeted him casually, "Why did you come back so late?"

"It's about the association." Wang Hetai smiled, "I just came back after having dinner with everyone."

"This semester, speaking of which, you have been busy for a year, and you are going to hand over your work again?"

"Yeah, the freshmen are here again, just like us before. By the way, will the freshman performances be rewarding to watch?" Wang Hetai looked at him.

Sheng Hanyan shook his head, "I'm not going, why are freshmen joining in the fun?"

Not really, it's an activity organized by our community association and the student union. As the performer of the most popular show last year, why don't we go and watch it together? "Wang Hetai showed him his iconic smile.

Sheng Hanyan stepped two steps upstairs, he smiled at Wang Hetai, "You are also a performer, you can go instead of me."

"Are you busy playing games?" Wang Hetai said walking beside him.

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?" Sheng Hanyan said, he didn't like Wang Hetai's tone of voice, as if playing games was a huge sin.

Wang Hetai chuckled, "You should have reported to the association with me at the beginning. As long as you have been busy for more than a year, you have this qualification."

"For example, I don't like this too much..."

"If you work in the future..."

"Hey, are you coming up?"

They turned around the corner on the fourth floor, and suddenly heard someone talking, they both raised their heads together, and saw Jing Simiao standing alone at the stairs on the fourth floor, looking at them, and waved his hand.

As soon as Wang and Tai saw Jing Simiao, their attitudes changed again. He climbed up the stairs almost faster than Bingcai, "Hello senior."

"Hello, hello." Jing Simiao narrowed her eyes and smiled, but the next second she turned her head to look at Sheng Hanyan, and raised her arm, "Come up."

Sheng Hanyan walked to Jing Simiao's side and looked at him strangely.

"Let's go, let's go to your dormitory." Jing Simiao grabbed Sheng Hanyan's shoulders, completely ignoring Wang Hetai standing beside him.

Sheng Hanyan was even more surprised, "Why are you going to my dormitory?"

Turning around and walking towards the bedroom, he completely forgot that Wang Hetai was still behind him.However, Jing Enmiao took him only to the door of the dormitory, stopped and whispered to him suddenly, "Did you come up on the grass in just a short while?"

Sheng Hanyan hit Jing Simiao's lower abdomen with an elbow, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Just kidding!" Jing Simiao rubbed, but Sheng Hanyan didn't use any force just now.

"See you at the game!" Sheng Hanyan smiled and closed the bedroom door in front of him.