Smile's Ease Rebirth

The person who called was Meng Yiran's cousin - Zhen Shaoxiang, and he also fell in love with Bei Weiwei in his previous life, which she only found out later.

In her previous life, her cousin really doted on her and cared about her college life from time to time. Meng Yiran had a good feeling for him, at least in the complex but indifferent interpersonal relationship between his family and Meng Yiran. The exchanges between the two siblings can be considered frequent.

"Cousin, where are you? Do you want to come out for dinner? Speaking of which, I haven't seen you since you went to college. "

Zhen Shaoxiang's voice came from the phone, with a hint of a smile in it, clear and pleasant.

Meng Yiran thought for a while, then looked at the remaining work on the table, and felt that there was not much left, and she should be able to finish it this afternoon, she thought.

So, she replied on the phone: "Okay, but I still have some things to finish this afternoon, let's make an appointment in the evening."

"Ah, at night?" Zhen Shaoxiang on the opposite side had a little hesitation that rarely appeared in front of Meng Yiran. However, after a few seconds, he probably thought about the next schedule, and he agreed, "Okay Well, then call me when you're ready."

"Well, okay." Meng Yiran replied softly, and then hung up the phone.

She was about to continue sorting out the materials in her hand, when she saw a beautiful white hand dyed with exquisite cardamom appeared in front of her eyes, pressing the paper she was processing, stopping her work.

When she looked up, she saw Liang Qingying resting her chin on one hand, and pressing the information with the other hand, smiling at her meaningfully, "What? Is there a handsome guy who has a date?"

She belongs to Bei Weiwei's type of beauty, but she has not reached Bei Weiwei's realm. Instead, she has a bookish smell and that fierce energy contradictoryly blended together, becoming a beauty of another style.

Meng Yiran replied with a smile, "It's my cousin."

Liang Qingying grumbled boredly, but she was shocked by the beauty of this big school flower in her heart again. She secretly cursed herself for not being able to withstand the wind and rain, and she was always a little dazed because of such things these days.

Hey, she really deserves to be named the school belle. Liang Qingying tilted her chin and looked at this beautiful woman and friend who continued to work, and felt that she hadn't voted for her at that time.

However, even so, Meng Yiran still won the laurel crown with the side profile photo, and he deserved it.

Why did she feel that the temperament revealed in the picture was fake? !Sure enough, she still missed it! _(:з」∠)_

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At the end of the afternoon, the sun was setting, and the afterglow was dyed a little orange red, reflecting on Meng Yiran's fair face, it looked a little rosy for no reason.

She just finished the work in hand, and the work for a while has almost come to an end.

She returned to the dormitory, put away the materials in her hand, then dressed up casually without makeup, and was ready to go out.

She called Zhen Shaoxiang on the way out of the school, and then heard him say that he had arrived, in the milk tea shop near the school, and asked her to go there to find him after she went out.

Meng Yiran responded, and then wondered, Zhen Shaoxiang would wait for her in the milk tea shop?In her impression, he has always been very concerned about her, and he usually picks her up for this kind of appointment.

However, after thinking about it, she thought that he might have come earlier, so she found a place to sit for a while, and the milk tea shop near the gate of Qingmeng was really good, with a warm environment and a spacious place, so it was not hard to imagine how he would Went there to wait for her.

Meng Yiran followed his words, walked out of the school gate, and walked towards the shop familiarly, and then saw Zhen Shaoxiang at a small round table outside the shop.

The night had already fallen, and the surrounding lights were on. Although there was no light in the place where Zhen Shaoxiang was, the colorful lights around him illuminated his place, but he didn't appreciate the colorful surroundings at all. In the starlight, he sat on a white cool chair, staring at the notebook in front of him with all his attention.

Meng Yiran was curious, walked over silently and lightly, and then saw him manipulating a swordsman in a one-on-one pk.

And that game is "Dream Tour Jianghu".

She was a little stunned, it turned out that her cousin was also playing this game.

In the last life, he also fell in love with game design suddenly later, became mature, and became the pretty good man in the evaluation of his brother. Now it seems that it was all because he liked this game very much in the first place?

"Yiran? You're already here?" Zhen Shaoxiang had just won a pk competition that was very challenging for him, but when he looked back, he saw his beautiful little cousin standing quietly behind him, startling him.

Meng Yiran regained consciousness from the memory of his previous life, let out a "hmm", and continued to look at the computer screen, which had already shown Zhen Shaoxiang's character id [Zhen Shui Wu Xiang] winning.

Zhen Shaoxiang raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise appeared on his gentle and handsome face, "Cousin, this is "Sleepwalking", a very popular online game right now, do you like this game?"

Meng Yiran let out a "hmm", she really likes it, and she often plays it. Recently, because of sorting out the data, she hasn't been on the game for a while.

"I've been playing this online game too."

However, her way of playing online games is different from theirs. She usually pursues the thrill of competition. However, in the process of randomly forming a team to clear dungeons, it is difficult for her to feel this way because her teammates often cannot keep up with her skills. waste time.The average person, in addition to playing games, also plays interpersonal communication in online games.

Now, Zhen Shaoxiang was really surprised. He really couldn't think that his little cousin would like this kind of game. In his impression, shouldn't she like food, clothes and grooming like ordinary little girls?

Zhen Shaoxiang recovered his uneasy mood, and then asked: "Which server are you on? What's your id name? Do you want me to take you? My skills are still guaranteed. After a few months, it is already the current But it's number 26 on the ranking list!"

He is a little proud, this achievement is still very impressive.

"Ranking?" Meng Yiran was a little surprised, she never knew what the ranking was.

"En." Zhen Shaoxiang was not surprised at her ignorance. In his mind, this little cousin was probably just playing around, and it was impossible to have a deep understanding, so he patiently explained:

"Each server has a ranking list. The players on the list are compared with skills. However, there are many deeper things. In short, if a person wants to be on the top of the ranking list and become the top player, it is not just the level. It’s just high, he must also have strong equipment, must be fierce in pk, must be sharp in operation, and most importantly, he must have more yuan!”

"Oh." Meng Yi understood, "Then how did you become number one? Is it to defeat that person?"

Zhen Shaoxiang nodded, "Yes, three challenges are needed, three wins and two wins, but some people are very perverted, and no one can even win a game, for example, if we serve the number one player [Yi Xiao Nai He], It is said that no one wants to challenge him now."

However, when he said this, his expression was a little eager to try. After all, he only played the game for a few months, and he entered the top 30 of the rankings. If this continues, it is not that difficult to be the first.

"By the way, which server are you in? What's the id?"

Facing Zhen Shaoxiang's question, Meng Yiran pursed his lips, and said: "You and I should not be in the same server. I'm in 'Heroes Fighting the World'. I haven't heard of any number one master [Yixiao Naihe] or anything like that."

Zhen Shaoxiang listened, and nodded to show that he knew, "'Heroes Fighting the World' is also an old server, and the players in it are not low-tech." He sighed, and then asked: "Would you like to come to my server?" 'Emperor's Wind and Cloud', although it is also an old clothes, but I can still take you."

"No need." Meng Yiran felt that the server she was in was pretty good, and those people's skills were also good, although apart from that [one knife, one kid] whose skills surprised her, few of them could persist in front of her for 15 years. Minutes away.

As she thought about it, she saw on the screen another person entered the arena room, and [Zhen Shui Wu Xiang] was about to start pk.

Meng Yiran suddenly understood the reason for Zhen Shaoxiang's rare hesitation during the afternoon call. He was probably busy brushing the arena, and he seemed to be a fellow arena.

However, Meng Yiran thought he could understand Zhen Shaoxiang's approach, but Zhen Shaoxiang was taken aback when he saw her expression, and immediately explained: "I have accepted a perverted task, which requires me to swipe in the arena within 72 hours. 100 consecutive victories, the time is coming, I'm still a little short."

She understood, and said: "It's okay, you can finish yours first, how far is it?"

Zhen Shaoxiang said: "Actually, I was almost done, but I met a swordsman with very good skills and fell short. As a result, I have only completed half of it now, and there is not much time left. I can't fail anymore."

However, more than ten minutes later, on the screen, the swordsman with id [Zhen Shui Wu Xiang] fell to the ground, and a failure pattern appeared on the screen. Meng Yiran silently looked at Zhen Shaoxiang who seemed to be hit hard.

He seemed to feel that there was no hope of completing the task, and he seemed to be in a low mood. He was going to turn off the computer right now, and then the two of them went to eat.

Meng Yiran's heart moved, he lightly pressed his hand that was about to turn off the computer, stopped his movement, and said, "Cousin, how many hours do you have left for this task?"

She has long hair and shawls, and she dresses in an elegant and quiet style, but her eyes are full of eagerness to try that doesn't match that beautiful and soft face, that elegant and Tsinghua temperament.

Yes, she was actually a little eager to try, wondering if there were too many masters in other servers.

Therefore, Meng Yiran wanted to take this opportunity to take a look. If she enjoyed it, she would directly transfer to this server and come to play. Anyway, she didn't feel that the previous "Heroes Fighting the World" had anything to worry about.

If the players in Chaosheng Pavilion of "Heroes Fighting the World" who regard her as the "Faction Goddess" know that their goddess has such a cult idea, they will probably faint from crying!

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The author has something to say:

_(:з」∠)_Baby is dying

I didn't write so much at first, but seeing the little angels throwing mines and rockets so enthusiastically, my heart was heavy, and I wrote another 1000 words at one o'clock in the middle of the night.

Little angels, the baby is really busy this holiday season. Today is one more, in the morning. In fact, this is no less than two _(:з」∠)_

It will be changed to one update in the future, and it will be updated around 10 pm_(:з」∠)_

I can't sleep anymore, I'm going to sleep, little angels don't throw thunder and reminders in the future┭┮﹏┭┮, love you guys~

Thank you Xia Qingchu for the three mines~

Thank you for the two mines of the rogue rabbit's tail~

And thank you Nanchen, Badu Yuwen, Erbao YY^0^ for mine~

Thank you, it is better to hang the rocket launcher from the southeast branch~

Love you little angel~mua~

I don’t know if you have noticed, another online game line has been slowly opened~~(￣▽￣～)~