A black doctor from a certain American comic

"Nurima, your emperor is back!"

Ayaka Kimoto was domineering and led Mo Fei to turn on the computer and start League of Legends.

With the sound of electronic sound effects of LOL heroes, the two people's game got on the right track.

"How about it? It's very comfortable to play League of Legends with me, right?" Ayaka Kimoto said: "Compared with other women, it's not bad at all, right? You can play games with them, then you can play with me. It’s a game!”

Murphy: "Well... Mrs. Mu Yuan's League of Legends gaming skills are indeed great..."

"Stop calling me Mrs. Kimoto, call me Ayaka!" Kimoto Ayaka said unceremoniously.

"Uh...Okay, Ayaka..." Murphy: "How can we compare things like game technology..."

Ayaka Kimoto smiled and did not embarrass Mo Fei. She began to concentrate on playing games to find real happiness for herself in the game.

"It's amazing. Murphy, you are really amazing. Playing games with you feels so good. I haven't played games like this in a long time."

Only when Ayaka Kimoto found a god-level teammate like Mo Fei could she truly experience the happiness in the game.

As for Kimoto Ayaka's strong and domineering character, when playing games with Murphy, she still has to play AD and let Murphy play support.

Moreover, Ayaka Kimoto is too self-centered when playing games. She will ask Murphy to help her block damage, and let Murphy, the support, save her ADC.

Murphy had already reminded her.

But Ayaka Kimoto went her own way. She only cared about enjoying the game and almost forgot to worry about the feelings of Murphy as a teammate.

At last.

Under the leadership of Ayaka Kimoto, the two of them pushed the crystals and won the game this time.

A sense of relief appeared on Ayaka Kimoto's face, and she whispered to herself: "It's so great to play games like this...I forget all my worries!"

The two finished playing the game and lay on the sofa together to recover their exhausted energy.

"Ayaka, is it really okay to play games with me?" Murphy asked.

"What are you talking about? Of course I want to play games because the target is you!" Kimoto Ayaka said.

Murphy: "Huh?"

Kimoto Ayaka: "So... let's play another game!"

"...Okay." Murphy said, "Let's play again next time!"

"..." Ayaka Kimoto silently grabbed Murphy's sleeve: "You seem to have misunderstood. I'm not asking you to play games again next time, but I'm asking you to play another game now!"

"Now!?" Murphy said: "Ayaka, don't you feel tired?"

"What are you talking about? Why don't you start the game quickly!" Ayaka Kimoto's domineering look appeared again.

It's like facing an extremely strict teacher, making people dare not resist at all.

There was no other way, so Mo Fei could only follow his words and start a new game with Ayaka Kimoto.

"Mondo thinks you're a big pussy!"

"Hahaha... It's so good. The taste of the game is really unbearable!" Ayaka Kimoto said with a smile like a silver bell.

Murphy felt that playing games with Kimoto Ayaka had an addictive impulse.

Next, at Ayaka Kimoto's request, he and she exchanged each other's game controllers and played games together.

While playing the game, Kimoto Ayaka felt a little thirsty, so she went to the refrigerator and got an ice cream stick to eat.

"Let us hunt those who fall into darkness!"

"Everything in the world is tied to an arrow!"

"Dawn is just ahead!"

Finished pushing the crystal for the second time.

Murphy thought this was over, but he didn't expect that Ayaka Kimoto would play a third game.

God!

Kimoto Ayaka’s physical strength is so good!

In this case, what can Murphy do? He had no choice but to accompany him and start the third game with Ayaka Kimoto.

After playing the game for a long time, Ayaka Kimoto felt very tired, so she changed her posture to play the game.

She lay down on the armrest of the sofa and rested her head on the sofa. This way she would save more effort when playing games.

"Your gaming skills are amazing!"

Kimoto Ayaka couldn't help but praise Mo Fei for his masterful performance in the game, and even reached out to pinch Mo Fei's face:

"Murphy, you are so cute! You are so cute!"

Under the fierce manipulation of the two people, finally, the third game came to an end, and the two of them pushed the crystal together.

"We won again!"

Kimoto Ayaka murmured in a low voice with a dazed expression.

After playing three consecutive games, all the energy of Murphy and Kimoto Ayaka was exhausted, and they lay on the sofa like corpses.

And Kimoto Ayaka, who suddenly burst out her desire to play games, fell into a state of confusion.

"Ayaka?"

"Um...what's wrong?" Ayaka Kimoto asked softly, which was completely different from her previous strong and domineering appearance.

"This... does it really have nothing to do with us playing games?" Murphy asked again.

"...Hahaha, what a silly boy!" Ayaka Kimoto showed a soft smile, grabbed Murphy's head and rubbed it: "I haven't played a game like this for a long time, being able to play so wantonly After one game, I felt like I was in heaven."

"Then...I will trouble you to play League of Legends with me again...you have no right to refuse!"

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Murphy met Mori Ruizhi again, and she was cleaning the corridor as usual.

"Ah, good morning, Murphy-san."

Mori Ruizhi also saw Murphy and quickly said hello.

"Good morning, Ruizhi." Murphy smiled and nodded.

"Ah...that...Murphy Sang, I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday." Mori Ruizhi blushed on her pretty face and said rather shyly.

"yesterday?"

Murphy blinked. When he sent Mori Ruizhi home yesterday, he seemed to have been kissed by Mori Ruizhi...

"Well, I'm really sorry..." Mori Ruizhi blushed a little too much, and looked at Murphy a little bit. It seemed that she also remembered her forced kiss on Murphy yesterday.

Murphy didn't want to dwell on this matter, so he changed the subject and said, "Um, Ruizhi... Does your husband seem to come home late all the time?"

"Ah? Well..." Mori Ruizhi didn't seem to want to answer the question. She hesitated for a while: "Um... Murphy-Sang, if it's convenient for you, would you like to come to my house for dinner tonight?"

"Of course!" Murphy said: "Ruizhi, you are so gentle and virtuous, the food you cook must be delicious."

"No, Murphy, you are too complimentary." Mori Ruizhi smiled shyly: "Well, although I don't know if I can meet your expectations, I will do my best!"

"It must be no problem, I believe in you Ruizhi!" Murphy said with a smile.

It's night time.

Murphy came to Mori Ruizhi's house to have a meal.

"You can smell a faint fragrance in the corridor. Ruizhi's cooking skills are indeed good."

Murphy stood at the door of Mori Ruizhi's house with anticipation and rang the doorbell.

"Ding dong!"

"Ruizhi, I am Murphy."

"Here we come!" Mori Ruizhi responded and opened the door.

"I'm invited to have dinner." Murphy said with a smile.

"Well, I've been waiting for you for a long time, okay, come in."

Mori Ruizhi was also very happy to see Murphy.

"Yes, I'm sorry."

Murphy walked into Mori Ruizhi's home, and under the guidance of Mori Ruizhi, he came to the dining table: "Wow, it's so rich!"

"No way... you are exaggerating a bit. Although I cook a lot more seriously than usual, it is not a dish that can be put on the table." Mori Mizue said.

"Ruizhi, your biggest shortcoming is that you are too humble." Murphy said: "You are obviously so good at cooking, but you still say that you can't be on the table. What do you do to women who don't know how to cook? Shame on you. Suicide?"

Mori Ruizhi naturally couldn't win over Mo Fei in terms of words. After giving in for a while, she said: "Mo Fei-sang, I think you are probably hungry too, so let's start eating quickly!"

"Okay, I'm starting!"

Murphy feasted happily.

Mori Ruizhi's cooking skills were really good, and Murphy was very happy eating.

Amid the laughter of the two, the meal was finished.

"Phew!" Murphy exhaled: "It's so delicious, thank you for the treat!"

"You're honored." Mori Ruizhi said with a smile: "But Murphy, you are really a boy, and you look very bold."

"Oh, I didn't even eat lunch for tonight, just to eat the dishes you cooked by Ruizhi!" Murphy said: "Besides, every dish you cooked by Ruizhi is very delicious. If there are still leftovers, If you do, you will be punished!"

"I'm very happy that you praised me so much, but I'm so embarrassed at the same time!" Morizhi said, covering his blushing face.

"How could it be? Ruizhi, you are really good at cooking. Show some confidence. Even in those big restaurants outside, you can't eat such delicious food!" Murphy said.

"Yes, really?" Mori Mizuchi: "Thank you for the compliment."

Murphy: "Your husband is so lucky to be able to eat such delicious food!"

"Well, yes..." The smile on Mori Ruizhi's face faded.

"What's wrong, Ruizhi, did I say something wrong?" Murphy said.

"No, it's okay. I'll make you tea." Mori Ruizhi left temporarily, and soon came back with a tea cup: "You've been waiting for a long time. Come, please have tea."

"Ah, thank you!" Murphy took the tea cup.

After a while.

Murphy asked cautiously: "Miss Ruizhi, is there any... conflict between you and your husband?"

"What should I say?" Mori Ruizhi raised his head and looked at Murphy, looking very surprised.

Murphy: "Because whenever you mention your husband, you always look lonely!"

Mori Mizuchi didn't know how to react.

Murphy continued: "If I had a wife like you, Ruizhi, then I would definitely cherish her. Isn't your husband going a little too far?"

"Murphy Sang..."

"I... won't agree with the man who makes you feel lonely, Ruizhi!"

"Ah...Murphy Sang..."

Mori Ruizhi looked at Murphy with a pair of big watery eyes, seemingly surprised by Murphy's emotional expression.

"I... to Ruizhi you..."

Mori Ruizhi's breathing was rapid, which was probably a confession to Mo Fei's invisible side, and he was a little excited.

Murphy looked at Mori Ruizhi and felt that his chance seemed to have come, so he boldly walked up to Mori Ruizhi, and then slowly stretched out his hand...

Hug Mori Ruizhi.

Mori Ruizhi never struggled and was still held by Mo Fei. A pair of jewel-like eyes, with a faint mist appearing, looked at Mo Fei.

Murphy felt that he could be more bold, so he pouted...

"Snapped--!!!"

Mori Ruizhi suddenly remembered something and slapped Murphy on the face.

Murphy: "..."

"No...well...I'm sorry, I can't help it..."

"why?"

"I'm really sorry, but still..."

"Does that mean I can't do it?"

Mori Ruizhi said anxiously: "No, it's not what you think... It's not because I hate you, I... am actually a widow..."

"widow?"

Wouldn't that be better?

I am Cao Thief!

"Cough!" Mo Fei coughed and shook off those random thoughts.

Mori Ruizhi: "Yes..."

"That is to say, your husband..."

"died……"

"So...it's like this..."

Mori Ruizhi was about to cry: "Well...not long after the wedding...during the wedding trip, he died in an accidental car accident..."

"How come... I'm so jealous of talents!" Murphy also said sadly.

"Murphy Sang was once very worried and said that my husband came back very late, right? In fact... no one is here. I am the only one who lives here..." Mori Ruizhi said lonely.

"No... there are only memories of me and him... As long as we live here, the memories will survive. For me who has never forgotten him until now... I have no right to accept you, Murphy-Sang!"

"Sorry……"

Murphy was silent for a while, then suddenly hugged Mori Ruizhi again:

"I don't care! Ruizhi, I don't care that you still have memories with your husband in your mind!"

That just makes me feel more...

"I just want to give you real happiness, Ruizhi. Memories cannot give you happiness. The past is past, but the future will still continue! I am willing to let you carry the memories with your husband in your mind and be with me. Then we both go create more beautiful memories together!”

Mori Ruizhi was stunned: "...Murphy Sang, I don't deserve what you do..."

"I don't even know when I will forget him..." Mori Mizuchi looked rather melancholy and murmured to himself: "He and I met in this apartment. He came here to rent an apartment, and then... initially We just exchanged greetings, and soon after... when he proposed to me, I was really happy. He told me that after getting married, two people should be happy together... But..."

"Ruizhi!"

Murphy suddenly said loudly: "Whether I am worth it or not is not up to you, but to me. If I think it is worth it, then that's fine! You are a very good woman, gentle, virtuous, and generous. She is a decent wife that many men dream of! So Ruizhi, don’t reject me anymore, okay?”