The cold tablemate is a bamboo horse

Chi's family has a very regular schedule, before nine o'clock in the evening, the servants have already cleaned up the house, and the huge villa looks very empty.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, Wen Yan read a book in the room, feeling a little dry, and planned to go downstairs to drink water.

When passing by the master bedroom, there was arguing inside.

"I don't teach, have you taught well yet?"

"If it wasn't for your habit...how could it have become like this..."

"Yes... I didn't teach him well, you can just teach him well... Why can't I tolerate a child! He wants to leave by himself, could it be that I forced him..."

"I didn't mean that...Okay, okay, everyone is asleep..."

There was the sound of objects breaking inside, and it seemed empty and abrupt in the quiet night.

Wen Yan stood there for two seconds before continuing to go downstairs.

The essence of life is trivial. The original joy has changed, leaving only endless numbness and disappointment.

After Wen Yan finished picking up the water, he went upstairs and ran into Lin Jia at the corner.

She should also be here to pour water. Lin Jia suffers from headaches and always has some warm water on hand.

Not wanting to meet Wen Yan, Lin Jia's expression turned slightly subtle for a moment.

The room is not soundproof, and any slight movement will be transmitted to the corridor.

Unlike the burnout in the afternoon, Lin Jia, who had just finished the quarrel, had a look on her face.She has the kind of cold and arrogant appearance, the arrogance in her bones, when she doesn't speak, she gives people an aura that strangers should not get close to.

Lin Jia didn't open her mouth. In fact, she seldom talked to Wen Yan. Even if she met her face to face, she would only bow her head symbolically.

Wen Yan handed over the water glass and said politely, "Aunt Chi, drink some water."

Lin Jia glanced at Wen Yan, feeling uncomfortable.

She took the water glass, said "go to bed early" perfunctorily, then turned around and left.

After returning to the room, Wen Yan read the book for a while.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Wan Lai was silent, and he couldn't sleep.

I was bored playing with my phone for a while, but when I was about to put it down, the phone rang a few times.

JH sent a message.

[JH: The deskmate is still up so late? ]

Comes with a cute and cute expression pack.

Wen Yan was silent for a few seconds, wanting to ask him how he knew, the next second JH sent another message, this time it was a link.

[JH: Nightlife is where young people live. ]

[JH: Teamwork game, is your deskmate interested in participating? ]

[JH: Glory level, my brother will fly the audience. ]

Thinking of the phrase "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival" that Jiang Han told him this afternoon, Wen Yan clicked on the link.

This is a team competition game, which pays attention to everyone's cooperation. Wen Yan has seen "painter" play it before.Later, he also played one, but he didn't play it often.

They drove the fifth row, and they should all be people they knew, and all four of them turned on the microphone.

As soon as he came in, Wang Junlin's excited voice came out: "Let's start, I can't wait, I will kill them all."

[Princess Feifei: I am playing top laner, and I have almost practiced the hero Yu. ]

[Thin into lightning: Then I am a mid laner or a shooter, and I am not very good at supporting. ]

[Old Wang: I am omnipotent, I can play anything. ]

[Thin into Lightning: Don't say it too early, Old Wang, what should I do if I slap you in the face later? ]

[Lao Wang: Three seasons of glory, you thought it was a joke! ]

After matching for almost 1 minute, we entered the hero selection link.

The three people who spoke just now were Wu Fei, Xue Lei, and Wang Junlin. After chatting for a while, the three of them remembered to ask the other two people who hadn't spoken to each other.

[Lao Wang: Brother Han, what are you playing? ]

[JH: Sorry, I just went to work. ]

Jiang Han's voice has been processed by the mobile phone signal, and it is a little different from usual, a little deeper, with a lazy and thick magnetism.

[JH: I play jungle. ]

[JH: What do you play at the same table? ]

As soon as these words came out, the three people on the phone were silent for three seconds.

[Princess Feifei: The fifth floor is... Wen Xueba? ]

With a skeptical and uncertain tone.

The last few times they pulled passers-by in, so they thought that the fifth floor was also a passer-by. It wasn't until Jiang Han said the word "same table" that they realized it.

The microphone was turned on on the fifth floor.

[Whalefall: Yes. ]

Several people were silent for a few seconds.

[Lao Wang: Welcome, welcome, join our team. ]

[Princess Feifei: Welcome, welcome, good evening. ]

[Thin into Lightning: Xueba good evening. ]

The support, top laner, and shooter have been selected on the first three floors, leaving only the jungler and mid laner.Jiang Han was on the fourth floor, and he chose Wild Fog, while Wen Yan chose Lanyue, a sorcerer.

Only 5 minutes into the game, Fog has already taken six heads from the opponent.There are three shooters and three mages each, and the jungler on the opposite side has already started cursing.

[If you don't do it, you will die: I haven't finished fighting yet, so you just gave away so much. ]

[If you don't do it, you will die: I am afraid of being caught and don't know how to hide under the tower, so I have to go out to die. ]

[If you don't do it, you will die: if you don't know how to play, uninstall it early, a group of actors. ]

In the first 8 minutes of the game, the number of heads was 26 to [-], Wu alone accounted for [-], and the opponent's jungler was completely full of breath.

[If you don't do it, you will die: A group of **** who don't know how to play. ]

[If you don't do it, you will die: It's really fucking unlucky to meet a group of**]

[If you don't do it, you will die: Will it be possible to support the **, is the mage's tower precious gold! ]

The mage opposite should be a girl, and her mentality has collapsed after being caught so many times.

[Love to eat strawberries: This is a tower defense game, besides, if you play alone in a group, you will die. ]

[If you don't do it, you will die: **It's because of you girls who delay my promotion. ]

[If you don’t do it, you will die: If you don’t support it, you’re ashamed to say it, let’s see how fat the opposing jungler has become! ]

[[If you don’t do it, you will die: Besides, have you stopped guarding the tower, you can push the ground up in 8 minutes ****]

The opposing jungler has not stopped cursing since the beginning of the game, and he is still in team mode.After Wang Junlin killed a person, he couldn't help cursing "stupid".

[Old Wang: It’s so noisy, I blame my teammates for my bad skills. ]

[Old Wang: If you can’t poop, it’s not because your intestines are blocked. ]

[If you don't do it, you will die: shut you up, they don't know how to play and I can't scold them. ]

[If you don't do it, you will die: I met a group of actors in the promotion competition. ]

Maybe he couldn't stand it anymore, and the economic first support on the other side also spoke.

[Xiao Xiaojiang: Isn’t it good to develop the jungle well? You didn’t support when the fog caught people at the beginning, and now the whole situation is broken. Blame your teammates. ]

After dying a few more times, the jungler on the other side stopped talking, probably the voice was turned on.

Throughout the whole process, Wen Yan didn't say much, and every time the opposing shooter or jungler came to catch him, the fog would always appear.

Then there was Yixiu San, who really took the audience away, and the voice briefing has always been about the record of killing people by fog.

[Old Wang: Brother Han is awesome! ]

[Thin into Lightning: It's been a long time since I've had this much fun, following the boss is amazing. ]

[Feifei Princess: The whole process was shown. ]

When pushing the crystal at the end, Wu took a pentakill, and the jungler on the opposite side died under the spring as soon as he was revived.

[Old Wang: Ahhhh!My brother is handsome. ]

[Thin into Lightning: Brother Han, you are my god tonight! ]

Wu Fei knew Jiang Han's actual level of playing games, so he didn't shout too much excitedly.After all, when Jiang Han was still in junior high school, a professional player approached him, but he didn't agree at that time.

After Wu took the pentakill, he stood arrogantly under the crystal and returned to the city, and also put on a special effect of raising the middle finger.

At the last second when the crystal collapsed, Wu typed a line——

[JH: Brother, your jungle level is better than yours in elementary school, so let's practice more. ]

He was so angry that people would not risk their lives, Lao Wang was having fun there.

[Lao Wang: Brother Han, you are better than me, that idiot is probably going to die of anger. ]

[Old Wang: If I were him, I would find a hole in the ground and drill up. ]

One ended, and the second opened.While waiting for the match, Jiang Han sent Wen Yan a separate message.

[JH: Just ask if he is handsome or not, at the same table. ]

[JH: The next handle will continue to fly and sweep the battlefield with you. ]

Wen Yan recalled the operation of the last fog, and gave a sincere evaluation: amazing.

At a certain moment, some subconscious details of the operation made him feel vaguely familiar, but... he couldn't remember it for a while.

After being affirmed, Jiang Han raised his tail.

[JH: It's a small thing, brother has more powerful ones. ]

[JH: Take you crazy and kill. ]

Next Wen Yan played as a support, while Jiang Han continued to play as a jungler.

The opening support and jungler are in the red zone.The fog hits the wild very quickly, and the wild area is cleared in one and a half minutes.

Wen Yan plays Wu, this hero can ride on the heads of other heroes, and the skills are not difficult, just brush the shield when starting a team.

At 40 minutes and [-] seconds, our fighter died, and Wu went to catch the opposite bottom shooter.

[Old Wang: *The interference they bring. ]

[Lao Wang: Jump directly over the two towers to kill me. ]

This time it's not like the top player, the opponents are very strong, and the shooter on the opposite side has a meat shield and grows very fast all the way.

Wu squatted under the grass next to his tower for a while, and Wu rode on top of him.

The shooter on the opposite side finished clearing the pawns and entered the tower area without fear.In other words, he is now the number one in the economy, and he also brought a tank, even if he knows someone is coming, he is not afraid.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Wu's ultimate move was completed, and he rushed to the battlefield with Wu.Wu's second skill is control, once controlled by him, it is basically a dead end.

So the shooter on the opposite side saw the jungler coming, and avoided the second skill of the fog with one displacement.

Moreover, Wu only had half a block of health, his second skill was gone, and his tank still trapped the opponent Wu, just when he was about to launch a basic attack.

His avatar was blacked out, and a countdown to resurrection appeared on the page.

[Old Wang: Oh oh oh!This wave is beautiful, and the Jedi fights back. ]

[Thin into Lightning: Brother Han is so awesome, it made me look dazed. ]

The shooter on the opposite side slowly typed an ellipsis and came over——

[Autumn Wind: ...]

[Qiu Feng: It's just a game, do you want to be so serious. ]

This tone should be to know Jiang Han.

Wen Yan remembered that a member of the HLG team was also called "Qiu Feng".

Wu relied on the tyrant's passivity to successfully take the first head of the opposite shooter, and he almost lost his health bar.

[JH: Concession. ]

[JH: The dignity of the jungler. ]

After typing these two lines, Wu Ding danced in front of Wu with a trace of blood on his face, as if asking for credit, he made a cool gesture.

[JH: How?I'm good at your desk. ]

[Whale Fall: Well, it’s amazing. ]

[JH: What's great? ]

[Whale Fall: Everything is amazing. ]

Wu Fei: ...

The more I listen to this passage of the peacock opening its tail, the more strange it becomes.