The national school idol is a girl

"Let's get started, aren't we running out of time?"

Qin Mo took the initiative to sit down, supported his chin with one hand, and nodded to the position beside him, and then glanced at Bo Jiu. The intention was obvious, that he wanted her to sit next to him.

Bo Jiu Ming knew it, but he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Let me sit?"

"What? You really want to sit on my lap?" Qin Mo said as he turned on the computer and tilted his head in a funny way.

Bo Jiu felt that in terms of language, she still couldn't compete with the great master.

I simply opened a room and chose the 1v1 mode, where she and the master were 1v1.

Every time she starts a game, she will switch to a game character to play against the master.

While playing, he will also introduce the moves of the game characters.

Lin Feng was stunned.

Rao Rong also watched this scene and dusted off the cigarette ashes on his hands.

After all, no one thought that Xiao Spade would use this method to let the captain remember the character attributes.

However, it has to be said.

This method is the best.

Because that not only deepens the impression.

What's more important is that Spade's hand speed and awareness are rare in the e-sports world.

Such people serve as sparring partners.

This means that as long as the captain understands the moves of the game characters, ordinary people will not be able to stump the captain so easily.

Maybe, there is really hope.

When everyone saw Qin Mo turning his face sideways and waving the mouse, something ignited in his eyes.

The other members of the team were not idle either.

Log in to the game and start doing daily hand speed training.

Even the two backup players, Xue Yaoyao and Feng Shang, did not relax even a moment.

The air in the computer room will definitely not be good.

Boys like to smoke when playing games, but today they have restrained themselves. They even go to the toilet less often than usual. After every game, they have to reach out and press the back of their necks, then lean back and take a cigarette. Smoking and waiting for the next game.

Just such a little rest time is still a gap to prepare before entering the game.

Probably because he wanted to win too much.

Everyone who plays e-sports has a dream in their heart.

I want to be able to wear the national flag and stand in the center one day.

So even giving feels sweet.

Because they know it very well.

They are never alone.

Also, the teammates sitting next to me.

Time passed little by little.

The old butler, who originally opened the door to ask the guests to go down for dinner, paused after seeing this scene. He had never seen a room with such poor air, whether in the castle or elsewhere.

However, surprisingly, I felt happy.

Growing up, although the young master was very popular, he didn't have many friends. It had never happened before that a group of people came to visit his home like this.

Speaking of which, this was the first time that he helped the young master entertain guests.

Maybe a change of scenery wouldn't hurt.

If not by chance.

The young master will probably never know these people.

But now, what he sees is that because of these people, the young master finally has more breath in his body.

It's hard to describe the feeling.

When he came into contact with the young master, the young master was still young and had no mother since he was born.

All her conversations revolved around that pet.

Later, after the master passed away, the young master became less talkative, and the time he even mentioned the pet became less and less, so little that he almost seemed to have forgotten the existence of such a person.

In the dance road, the young master is wanton and mysterious, and no one can catch her.

Her whereabouts are elusive and she walks alone. She can always be seen smiling lightly in a black motorcycle suit in a noisy nightclub.

This kind of life is indeed chic.

But no one knows.

When he returned to the castle, the young master was holding the old keyboard and sitting on the floor of the stove drinking wine.

Elegant and lonely.

She liked to play old movies, and she watched "Interview with the Vampire". After seeing him come over, she would smile and say: "I hadn't turned into a vampire that morning. I watched the sunrise for the last time, and I completely remember it. Details, but I have forgotten every sunrise before. I admired this spectacular view for the last time as if it were my first time. Then I said goodbye to the sun and became what I am now."

"Grandpa Butler, I am the same. I said goodbye to the sunshine and became what I am now."

At that time, the old housekeeper vowed to stay with the child for the rest of his life.

it's good now.

Not only him, but also more people were by her side.

This is the most important.

Grandpa Butler curled his lips slightly and did not disturb the group of professional players playing games.

After putting the prepared meals on the table in exquisite lunch boxes, they were placed in everyone's hands.

As a qualified housekeeper, how could he not do such a small thing?

But these kids are really trying their best.

After seeing the lunch box, I said thank you and started eating while entering the game.

It takes two games to finish a meal, which is really hard work.

The clock hanging on the wall turned three more times.

When Yun Hu stood up and wanted to raise his hand to smoke a cigarette, the man sitting next to him leaned over and rested his head on his left arm.

It was Lin Feng. He was probably too tired from training in the past two days and fell asleep while sitting.

Yun Hu paused, holding the cigarette in his hand without lighting it. He only used one hand to move the mouse to familiarize himself with the sensitivity.

The night outside is getting darker and darker.

But in this small computer room, tenderness can be seen everywhere.

Xue Yaoyao fell asleep lying on the keyboard, wearing Coco's down jacket.

And he deliberately lowered the screen brightness.

Bo Jiu was still explaining the skills of some characters, but his voice was obviously much softer. In such a night, the sound was like flowing sand, which always made people feel extra warm in their hearts.

But even so, Qin Mo could hear the tiredness in it, turned his head and said, "Okay, no need to say anything else."

"If you say so, remember to hurry up." Bo Jiu took a sip of water to moisten his throat.

Qin Mo freed up a hand and raised her chin: "Open your mouth."

"Huh?" The master wants to kiss her? No, it's not possible. If you kiss her, you won't let her open her mouth. She should close her eyes.

However, the last time the master asked her to close her eyes, he only gave her the word "dream"... There is really no human touch at all. Others have boyfriends just to be sweet. Hers is probably to train her ability to resist blows. of.

"What are you thinking about again?" Sure enough, a smile similar to the one before appeared on that extremely good-looking face, with a hint of playfulness.

Bo Jiugang was about to say that she had never thought this time that he pinched her chin to kiss her.

Something touched her lips.

Soft and slightly cool.

Like the lightest ice cream.

It's like it's spread out between the teeth...