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Han Yu sat in front of the computer desk, a little absent-minded.

[I am not worthy of love] What happened to Han Shen today?I almost got shot in the head just now... Am I thinking too much?

【. 】Is God Han tired? Remember to take a good rest!

[It's so hard to pick a name] Thank God Han for being forced to open the business, I'm so happy to be perfunctory.

Just now that person was on the oblique side, and he had already fired a gun to expose his position. Han Yu hadn't reacted yet, and managed to solve it after hastily changing the bullets.

When spraying the medicine, Han Xie sighed, still feeling flustered.

.In fact, Han Xi hated Wan Liang's incident, otherwise he would not have handed over the recording pen to the police, but he didn't want to get involved too much in this matter, no matter how much grievance and unwillingness he felt. I can only swallow my breath.

On Wang Xia's side, Han Yu didn't know how to face him, he didn't want to make trouble, and he didn't want to pretend to forgive, maybe it was a little too late.

Han Xi quickly operated the computer and threw a grenade into the building, forcing the people hiding inside to come out and shoot directly.

Han Yu was stuck at the angle, and when the people in the building came out, he made a precise operation and finished the shooting with coquettish positioning.

System Announcement [HAN uses UZI to eliminate dancing as eating chicken]

The counter at the top of the screen showed that Han Xi had already eliminated sixteen people in this round, leaving the last eight.

During the final round, Han Xie became a little more careful, and the announcements popping up kept telling him that it was more difficult than ever to win this round.

[Afterwards Zhuge Liang~] Why is this guy more handsome than Chow Yun-fat?I think he took two heads in less than half a minute, this one has caught up with God Han!

【. 】Tsk, it's a bit difficult to eat chicken, Hanshen, come on!

[Want to chat with the host] Han Shen is the best!Duck!

Han Yu glanced at the barrage, dazed for a moment, and almost revealed his position.

"I don't know the location of this person yet, let's go to the top of the mountain." Han Yu manipulated the game character to sprint to the top of the mountain, and the flowers and gifts on the barrage had already been brushed up.

System Announcement [Better handsome than Chow Yun-fat, eliminated orange-flavored soda]

There are only two people left.

Han Xi changed a gun and crawled in the haystack.

"There are footsteps on the right." Han Xie quickly reloaded the ammo, jumped up from the grass, aimed and shot, and even had no time to use the magnifying glass.

The man was also aware of the danger. After being shot, he immediately crawled for cover and disappeared from sight.

There was also a smoke bomb in the bag, Han Xie threw it over, and took advantage of the time when the other party was spraying the medicine, he immediately turned to the front and changed the gun to shoot his head.

[Programmer wearing a plaid shirt] Fuckfuckfuck, God Han is so handsome!

[It's so hard to pick a name] God Han, I'm sorry!You slapped my face swollen again, and the spiral explosion oh, the rainbow fart is for you.

【. 】I'll just say it!I recorded the screen for this competition, and it will be played at my wedding with God Han, thank you for your blessings!

[Little monkey with horns] Are you the famous Taobao.com user above?Even if you eat a peanut, you won't get drunk like this.

……

Han Yu put down the mouse and moved his fingers, and a red, green and green gift flashed across the screen, "Thank you for the motorcycle from Grid, and the spicy strips for sleeping pillows, and..."

[Want to give away [-] Lamborghinis to the anchor Memoda]

Han Yu was stunned for a moment. It's not that Zhou Yan never gave gifts before, and there were more than this, but for some reason, it became a little strange now.

"Thank you for the sports car that I want to talk to the host..." Han Yu licked her lips, picked up her phone and sent Zhou Yan a WeChat message

——Brother, in fact, you don’t need to give me gifts in the future.

"Good night everyone, go to bed early." Han Yu walked out of the study, and when passing by Zhou Yan's room, she paid special attention to it, stretched out her hand and finally put it down without knocking on the door.

——I'm happy, if you don't give a gift, isn't it white｜whoring?

Zhou Yan's message came back, Han Xi read it twice, and didn't know what to call back, so he simply turned off the phone and lay on the bed thinking about Wan Liang.

Probably because he drank too much soup at dinner, Han Yu got up in the middle of the night and went to the bathroom in a daze, and when he returned to his room, he touched the wrong door.

Zhou Yan didn't turn on the light, and tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

The door squeaked, and after searching for a while, Zhou Yan felt that there was someone more beside him.

"Han..." Zhou Yan turned over and faced Han Yu's face.

So close……

Zhou Yan swallowed the following words back.

The moonlight came out from the clouds and sprinkled on Han Yu's face, illuminating the layer of fine fluff covering it, which looked very... gentle.

Zhou Yan couldn't move his eyes for a while, and stretched out his fingers to touch the little black mole on his chin, but held back.

Zhou Yan pulled the quilt a little towards Han Yu, then got up and went to the guest room.

Zhou Yan’s master bedroom is facing the sun, and he usually doesn’t like to draw the curtains. There are sparrows that look like the whole city on the trees outside the window, and they start chirping early in the morning.

"Hmm..." Han Xi squinted his eyes and picked up the phone habitually, but couldn't find it after touching it for a long time, but found that the color of the quilt covering her body had changed.

"Well, last night," Han Yu went downstairs to buy breakfast after washing up, and sat on the sofa for a while before waiting for Zhou Yan, who rubbed his eyes and woke up.

"Why did I run into your bed?" Han Yu asked with her head lowered.

"Oh," Zhou Yan scratched the messy hair with a half-smile, "You insisted on sleeping on my bed, why? I don't remember after a night?"

Han Yu suddenly raised her head, thought about it carefully, and found that she had no memory of this, so she wanted to ask again, but was interrupted by Zhou Yan just as she opened her mouth.

"After breakfast, I'll tell you about the promotion," Zhou Yan snapped his fingers toward Han Han, "the supermarket is on holiday today, right, and I'll buy you some serious pants later."

Han Xie bit her lip and sucked the straw for drinking soy milk.

What happened yesterday...

"...So what you have to do is live broadcast for no less than two hours a day, and then explain clearly to the audience including the trial play and the functions of our game."

Zhou Yan was still wearing a high-necked sweater at home, covering his neck tightly, but it felt a little more abstinence.

Han Xie was eating the freshly delivered Dafu while nodding and underlining the key points in the contract with a highlighter.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhou Yan watched Han Xi writing and drawing obediently, and wanted to reach out and touch the top of his head.

The tortoise in the living room is slowly turning around the artificial hill in the glass tank, and the millet porridge being cooked in the kitchen is bubbling with sticky beige small bubbles, with a very good fragrance Seeping from the edge of the pot, a dog barked from downstairs from time to time.

These things made Zhou Yan particularly at ease, with a kind of human taste.

"Do you want to change the time of the live broadcast? Or adjust it?" Han Xi put down the fork, held a pen, and looked up at Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan was in a daze for a moment, "Cough...no need, just come at your usual time."

"Oh, that……"

A rush of the doorbell interrupted Han Yu's words, Zhou Yan signaled him to wait with his hand, then turned around and opened the door.

"Mom?" Zhou Yan froze at the door, "Why are you here again?"

Ms. Li Zhenfang rolled her eyes at him, "Ah, ah, ah? Didn't I miss you? Come here, I agreed to go home this weekend, and my home is about an hour away by bus. I don't know if I will go home and have a look." You still complain about your mother coming over!"

My mother hung the colorful silk scarf around Zhou Yan's neck, and after changing the shoes, she brought in several large plastic bags.

"You said that you live alone and don't know how to eat better, and you just take out every day..."

Ms. Li Zhenfang's nagging gradually quieted down, because there was a person standing in the living room.

Holding the highlighter, Han Yu looked at her in bewilderment, glanced at Zhou Yan, and then bowed sharply, "...Ah, hello, auntie."

Li Zhenfang handed the plastic bag to Zhou Yan behind him, showing Zhou Yan not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"So small?" Mom asked softly with her mouth.

"Oh no, Mom." Zhou Yan didn't know how to explain for a while.

Could it be that I told my mother that this was the little bastard I met on the side of the road and almost killed me, but later found out that it was actually the anchor I liked, so he tricked me into living together?

Zhou Yan looked at her in pain, and her mother blinked her eyes to signal——I understand, I understand.

Zhou Yan supported his forehead.

"Xiao Xi, when did you live here?" Mother Zhou kindly held Han Xi's hand, and the parents asked shortly.

"Uh, I came here the day before yesterday, and I decided to stay yesterday." Han Yu smiled awkwardly, and pushed the big blessing left on the table to Zhou's mother.

"Hey! It's amazing!" Mom threw a look of approval mixed with surprise at Zhou Yan, "It's decided so soon!"

Zhou Yan, who was pouring water at the side, didn't want to talk anymore, and put the fruit tea in front of his mother like a walking dead, and then put a glass of milk with two spoons of sugar in front of Han Yu again.

When she sat back on the sofa, she handed Han Xi a tissue, "There is cream on the corner of your mouth, wipe it off."

Zhou's mother took a panoramic view of Zhou Yan's little movements, smiled and turned to Han Yu and said, "Xiao Xi, what do you think of our family Yanyan?"

Zhou Yan was still looking down at his phone before, but when he heard this, he immediately put away his phone, picked up the contract on the table and pretended to read it seriously.

Han Yu was stunned for a while, "Eh... I think Brother Yan is a very good person."

Zhou's mother clapped her hands, startling the two people next to her, "That's right! Our Yanyan is like this, you don't know how good he is to the person he likes, last time..."

Han Yu held back her laughter while listening, and quietly glanced at Zhou Yan from the corner of her eye.

The person in front of him looks serious on the surface, but he is not serious in private, but he is actually a very reliable and gentle person.

When Han Xi looked at Zhou's mother again, he felt that the fat middle-aged mother who was holding his hand was very cute.When talking about his son, the light in his eyes was something Han Yu had never seen before.

Zhou Yan is very happy.

Han Yu took a look at him who kept rolling his eyes and hesitated to speak, then smiled at Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan and Han Yu just looked at each other, so the hand holding the contract shook, and more than ten pages of the contract were scattered and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Oops! Have you eaten the thing I told you about last time!" Zhou's mother complained with a little annoyance: "I told you and you still don't eat it, now it's good, I have Parkinson's at a young age! "

Han Yu almost spit out a sip of milk in his mouth, Zhou Yan couldn't hold back his face at all, "Mom! I told you to stop looking at those marketing accounts..."

Zhou Yan is really happy.

Han Yu looked at the mother and son with a little smile, but there was sadness in her eyes that couldn't be hidden.

How nice to have such a mother who loves him.

Han Yu immediately lowered his head and took another sip of milk, covering up his too straightforward eyes.

After sending Zhou's mother away, Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and Han Yu supported the door frame behind her back and smiled, "Your mother is very cute."

"Really?" Zhou Yan's face was a little tired, but it was warm, "It's just a little old lady."

Seeing Zhou Yan bent over to pack her things, Han Yu suddenly said, "I wanted to ask before, how did you know that HAN is mine?"

The author has something to say: la la la!

The stupid author who didn't save the manuscript came out again...

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