Feng Xiyan replied "Okay, wait for me", then really changed into clothes and went out.
Seeing his reply, Mu He's heartbeat began to fluctuate again.
What was in my mind was not Feng Xiyan's image, but a frivolous laugh.
Mu He suddenly realized that what he really liked was not Feng Xiyan, but a frivolous laugh.
However, the moment Feng Xiyan entered the door, Mu He still embraced him.
——This temperature, this fragrance are all unique to Feng Xiyan, which cannot be given by a frivolous smile.
Feng Xiyan let Mu He hold her, closed the door with difficulty, then leaned her back against the door, looked at the person in her arms and raised her eyebrows: "Didn't you want a real person to pk?"
Mu He ignored him, and said to himself: "I want to laugh and be frivolous."
Feng Xiyan responded: "I miss Murong He too."
Mu He was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes: "Do you like me, or Murong He?"
"Is there a difference?" Feng Xiyan asked, but in her heart she understood why Mu He asked such a question.
He just logged into the account of "Xiao frivolous", and the moment he saw Murong He online, the feeling in his heart was indescribable.
Mu He didn't know how to answer, he looked at Feng Xiyan's face at close range, suddenly let go of his waist, raised a hand to touch his face, moved his fingers down along the contours of his face, fingertips across his Adam's apple.
Feng Xiyan's long eyelashes trembled, and she looked at him with a probing look.
Mu He suddenly had a strange feeling.
——The person in front of him is so real, so real that it is a little fake.
In the end, Mu He still expressed his inner feelings and told Feng Xiyan: "When I first found out that you were laughing frivolously, to be honest, I was a little confused, or rather entangled - I like you, but I also hate you; I want to draw a line with you, but I don't want to. Especially when I think about the memories of the past... You know that I am very self-willed, I only do what I want to do, and many of my behaviors are not so much controlled by my consciousness To control, rather to be controlled by my emotions."
Feng Xiyan let out a "hmm" and continued to listen to him.
"Half a year ago, I was very angry and desperate. When I got emotional, I quit the circle."
"I reunited with you half a year later. Thinking about the past, I got angry again, so I yelled at you, but I... Actually, I don't have the courage to completely break with you."
"So later, I took the initiative to contact you again, and then I was angry with myself for being so unwilling..."
Mu He's tone was not excited.
But Feng Xiyan could feel the struggle in his tone, and hugged him comfortingly.
Mu He lay on Feng Xiyan's body with a relaxed body, and continued: "After deciding to be with you, I have been very uneasy. I don't know whether my decision is right or wrong. Our personalities do not match, and it is difficult for us to become The person who makes each other comfortable may let go of each other to free each other..."
"But I just don't want to."
"I like the feeling of having you by my side. No matter how many times I hurt each other, this is the only thing that remains the same."
"And then just went online, do you know how I feel?"
"I'm thinking—it's a good thing I didn't give up."
"I really still like you."
Until now, Mu He can clearly recall the feeling of his heart beating faster when he heard the name "Xiao frivolous" when he went online just now.
"I like you so much." Mu He closed his eyes, hugged Feng Xiyan's waist tightly, pretending that he was hugging a frivolous smile.
This person who he never dared to hug in his dreams before is now in his arms.
There are so many people who like to laugh and be frivolous, they crashed the server and nearly shut down Weibo.
However, he is the only one who can really have a frivolous smile.
Feng Xiyan let Mu He hold her for a while, and when he had had enough, she said, "You asked me whether I like you or Murong He. In fact, you will ask me, which means you have already guessed the answer."
Mu He froze for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at him.
Feng Xiyan: "Whether it's for me or for you... the days of laughing frivolously and Murong He are much longer than the real you and me, so it's normal." After a pause, He smiled reassuringly, "It's okay, we can start over in reality, get to know each other again, rely on each other, just like in the game."
Mu He suddenly realized - yes, that's it.
Laughter and frivolity occupy a part of his memory, much more than Feng Xiyan.He knew in his heart that Laughing Frivolously and Feng Xiyan were the same person, but there was still a difference emotionally.
The same goes for Feng Xiyan.
The patience they gave to each other was not really for each other, but for the old laughing frivolous and Murong He.
But, from now on, they have to start building memories that belong to who they really are.
Mu He let go of Feng Xiyan's waist, and hooked his neck: "It's all here, let's have a pk on the bed?"
Feng Xiyan couldn't laugh or cry, and was convinced by Mu He's straightforwardness: "I still say that, if you are not afraid of affecting the game, I don't care."
Mu He thought about it seriously: "You can mean it, don't be too intense."
Feng Xiyan: "..."
This is the first time I heard that Zuo love can still be "meaning".
"Anyway, the server is crashing now, and I don't know how long it will take to recover..." Mu He said, just as he was about to pull Feng Xiyan to the bedroom, Feng Xiyan hugged her.
Mu He exclaimed, and when he realized it, his body had already vacated.
He subconsciously hooked Feng Xiyan's neck, looked up at his side face, his body gradually relaxed, and was carried into the bedroom by Feng Xiyan, put on the bed, and kissed his lips.
After the kiss, he heard Feng Xiyan softly whisper in his ear with a somewhat hoarse voice: "Then, come and have fun."
The server in the old area of "Yu Ling" was repaired before the early morning, but Xiao Qingkuang and Murong He didn't go online again.
When it was close to 10 o'clock the next day, Mu He went online.
When Yuan Yitong received the system prompt, he almost thought he had heard it wrong, and the first time stamp passed: "Are you not going to work today?"
Mu He gave a "hmm" and said, "I'm asking for leave."
Yuan Yitong: "You won't really fight with Feng Xiyan, will you? Have you broken any bones?"
Mu He: "...If you break a bone, it's him who breaks it, okay?"
Yuan Yitong: "Then did you send him to the hospital?"
Mu He: "You really believe it when you ride a horse!"
Yuan Yitong shrugged, probably guessing what the two of them did last night.
But since Mu He can go online, does it mean that Feng Xiyan is quite gentle?
"It can be regarded as progress, congratulations. If you can sleep with such a handsome person, even if you break up in the future, it will be worth it." Yuan Yitong said, before Mu He could react, he asked something else, "How did you get on this account today? No Go to Murong He?"
Mu He's brain froze for a long time before he realized what Yuan Yitong said just now, and he exploded on the spot: "Fuck, do you want to be so straightforward? Who else would break up with him? The man I have slept with can't get out of his body !"
"Now you know how I feel when you tease me and Xiaoshu?" Yuan Yitong said casually, flipping through the news while talking, "Tsk, it's all your fault, Mr. Feng is not in the group today. I don’t know if I bought the account back or not.”
Mu Hefo, he felt that he had a brain twitch to entangle his personal affairs with Yuan Yitong... He quickly regained his senses and answered Yuan Yitong's questions one by one: "I want to wait until Xiyan is online before logging in to that account, otherwise I will not be able to log into that account now. There must be a lot of people asking me when I will be online. As for your account, Xiyan has already contacted the seller, because the full-level account directly bought also has washing marrow pills, orange equipment, etc., and the amount involved It is relatively huge, and it needs to sign a contract and go through a process, and it is expected to be available tonight."
Yuan Yitong: "OK."
After chatting with Yuan Yitong, Mu He sorted out his storage space and warehouse, and then went to the arena.
He no longer has to worry about upgrading, he enjoys the process of the battle more and more, and the more he fights, the more confident he is-compared with Feng Xiyan, the skills of other people are not enough.
The arena is matched with opponents of the same level and similar winning percentage. Mu He fought all the way up, and played all the top ten professions. The more he played, the higher he got, and he almost forgot to eat lunch.
Until Feng Xiyan called him and called him out of the game: "Stop playing, come down to eat."
"Huh? Come down?" Mu He didn't react for a moment.
Feng Xiyan: "I'm downstairs with you."
Hearing these words, Mu He got off the line almost in a hurry, and got up too violently when he got out of the game cabin, his head nearly fell to the ground in a daze.
Mu He's home is not too close to the company, and farther away from Feng Xiyan's home, but Feng Xiyan has formed a habit now, and he will always come to him for three meals a day.
However, getting used to it doesn't mean you don't find it troublesome.
After Mu He got into the car, Feng Xiyan felt that her relationship with him was close enough, so she couldn't help but suggested, "Would you like to come to my house?"
"Ah?" Mu He thought he had heard wrong.
When he realized that Feng Xiyan had indeed said such a sentence, he suddenly realized that he hadn't visited Feng Xiyan's house yet.
He hesitated to respond: "Is there anyone else in your family besides you?"
Feng Xiyan: "During this time, my parents are both abroad, and there are only a cook and a nanny at home. The chef doesn't stay overnight, and the nanny's room is downstairs, while I sleep upstairs. If you don't want to share a bed with me at night, I can let She will help you clean up a room alone."
Mu He hesitated for a while.
To be honest, he wanted to live at Feng Xiyan's house, but he didn't want to give others the illusion that he was taken care of by Feng Xiyan.
He can be regarded as having a serious job, although he did receive a lot of care from Feng Xiyan at work.
He wanted Feng Xiyan to live with him, but he also knew that his house was too small...
Feng Xiyan knew what he was thinking: "Actually, if possible, I would like to buy you a house alone. You don't need to work, you can do whatever you want every day, if you have no money, ask me, and if you miss me, call me , on call—but I know you don’t like this.” After a pause, “Because I don’t like this either—I won’t leave the position of vice president unless you resign.”
As long as one of them is willing to let go of his self-esteem and give in to the other, their emotional path will be much smoother.
It just so happens that both of them want to be strong, and they don't want to live by relying on others.
Speaking of lunch, it is not always Feng Xiyan who treats guests. When Mu He is in a good mood, he will take the initiative to treat guests, but this is a very hurtful thing for Feng Xiyan...
Mu He sighed, unable to make a decision for a while, so he talked about something else: "What's for lunch?"
Feng Xiyan didn't force him, and responded, "What do you want to eat?"
Mu He: "Is your chef at your house now?"
Feng Xiyan: "Anytime you are called."
Mu He: "Then can I go to your house for dinner?"
Feng Xiyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled after realizing it: "Yes."
Mu He: "Well, I'll go to your house first and then make a decision."
So, after a while, Feng Xiyan drove Mu He to her home.
He called the chef on the way, and when he got home, the chef had already arrived early, bought a bunch of ingredients and was busy in the kitchen.
Feng Xiyan's house is not as exaggerated as Mu He imagined, and it is also twice as big as Yuan Yitong's house...
Well, it's really quite big.
After Mu He stepped into the hall, he looked around and felt that he probably came to an indoor stadium (no)
The hall is relatively empty. On the left is the living room, with a coffee table, sofa, and TV. Beyond that are bright floor-to-ceiling windows with a balcony outside.
On the right is the dining room, with a long dining table and eight matching chairs, and a very designed chandelier hanging directly above the dining table.
Then between the living room and the dining room, a long corridor leads to nowhere, and you can see a simple wooden staircase at the end.
Because the floor was too bright, Mu He didn't dare to step down for a long time, until Feng Xiyan said: "You don't need to change your shoes." After a pause, she added, "If you want to change, have you worn the last floor of the shoe cabinet?" slippers."
The shoe cabinet is right at the door, I didn't know that I thought it was a wardrobe.
Mu He opened the door of the cabinet and squatted down. Sure enough, there were many shoe boxes on the last floor, and there were disposable plastic shoe covers beside them.
Mu He randomly took out a shoe box and opened it, gray plush slippers.
Cute, fancy, put it aside: "Mine, wear it when it's cold."
Feng Xiyan was amused by his cute behavior: "Okay, put it on top for you."
After speaking, he picked up the pair of gray plush slippers and put them on the upper shelf of the shoe cabinet, which is convenient to pick up.
Mu He took out another box, this time it was a pair of black plastic slippers, he broke them off, and they were quite flexible.
Not bad, fancy, put on: "Mine."
Feng Xiyan: "Well, yours."
Not long after, lunch was ready.
The chef is a foreigner, and Mu He couldn't tell which country he was from for a while, until he heard him speak Italian in a follow-up manner.
The lunch is delicious, and the portion is just right, so you can eat enough without wasting it.
Mu He suddenly felt that it would be nice to come to Feng Xiyan's house for dinner all the time.
After lunch, Feng Xiyan asked him, "How are you thinking?"
It was obviously a matter of asking if he wanted to come and live with him.
Mu He is still hesitating, but his heart is already biased.
After being silent for a while, he blinked at Feng Xiyan: "Kiss me once and I'll tell you."
Feng Xiyan couldn't help laughing, got up and walked to him, bent down, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and then immediately kissed his lips before he protested.
He lifted Mu He's chin with one hand and the back of his head with the other, and gave him a long and deep kiss.
After the kiss was over, Mu He pursed his lower lip eagerly, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "Well...I'll go back and pack my luggage tonight." @无限好文,全在晋江文学城
Feng Xiyan smiled and said hello.
Mu He went home that night and packed up his things. In the morning, Feng Xiyan picked him up for breakfast at his home, and then he packed his luggage and went to work together.
The holographic cabin was inconvenient to carry, so Feng Xiyan simply helped Mu He buy a new one from the Internet and had it delivered to his home on the same day.
The two returned home from get off work, took a break after lunch, and then both logged in to the game.
At this time, teammate Feng Xiyan had already bought all the accounts bought by Feng Xiyan, and shared the account number and password with the group.
Yuan Yitong went online early. After adjusting his image, he studied skills and points all morning.
His account ID was changed to "Waltz" by him.
Anyway, he has lost his horse, and he is too lazy to work hard on the ID.
Then Fan Shu changed his ID to "Shi Tian".
As expected of a player of "Delicate World"... He really likes this kind of ID that is super fierce at first glance.
Xiaobai's ID is "Ash", so he was almost called Cannon Fodder...
Luo Jian's ID is "Beacon Game"—OK, I found the reason why Xiaobai turned into ashes (no)
These accounts are different from their own accounts. They are provided by the wolf club and are part of the club's property. If they transfer or quit the circle in the future, they can only leave, not the accounts.
This is also one of the original intentions of the establishment of the club.
The current competitive circle is not the same as it was half a year ago, and professional players will no longer be allowed to quit the circle as soon as they say it.
Mu He followed suit and Xiyan said that going online this time would inevitably cause a commotion, causing the server to freeze in various ways.
But this time, Yuling officials were fully prepared and rescued in time.
Mu He turned around against Murong He's appearance.
As a human priest, he was wrapped in a snow-white priest robe, like an angel descending from the world.
He obviously didn't use any skills, but it was as if it was emitting holy light, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.
And laughing frivolously, he walked towards him, his black boots stepped on the grass with an overwhelming momentum, his black and red robe rolled as he walked, and the changing light and shadow could make people feel it It is thick and looks extremely domineering.
The point is still that the person wearing this robe is exactly the same as Mu He remembered.
Equally handsome and majestic.
He didn't need to say anything, just standing there was like a thousand troops.
Mu He couldn't help laughing.
Murong He's smile, which had been lingering in Feng Xiyan's heart for half a year, appeared before his eyes again, making his heart tremble.
He walked in front of him, and the two looked at each other in silence for a while, and in the next second, they stretched out a hand to each other almost at the same time.
——Feng Xiyan raised his hand to touch Mu He's face, and Mu He reached out to stroke Feng Xiyan's shoulder.
Both of them were stunned by each other's actions, and then couldn't help but smile at each other.
In the next second, no one said a word, and tacitly gave each other a hug after half a year.
This hug completely filled the vacancy in their hearts, making all the regrets and unhappiness disappear.
After parting, Mu He couldn't help laughing and said, "This is the frivolous laugh I know."
Feng Xiyan also smiled: "You are also the Muronghe I know."
Mu He: "I'm still your bound milk."
Feng Xiyan: "But this time, I will protect you."
Mu He froze for a moment.
Feng Xiyan put one hand on his shoulder, and squeezed it twice lovingly: "I will not charge forward alone again, I will protect you and completely obey your orders. I will not let others talk about it anymore. You, who dares to say that you are not good, I will kill anyone."
Heartbeat, unstable again.
Mu He wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry in the game.
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He looked at the familiar person in front of him, and realized clearly for the first time——that he was really with Laughter and Frivolity.
This is the one he likes.
This was the one who had hurt him so much and driven him crazy.
For this person, Mu He once felt that it doesn't matter what he is scolded, as long as he can help him win the championship.
He has this feeling now - any self-esteem, any recognition, you don't have to.
swordsman?stop playing.To be packaged|raised?I can.Lower limit, don't want it... No, I still want it.
Mu He forced himself to break free from the "netting" of the person in front of him, but in the end he leaned on him weakly: "Xianyan, are you jealous?"
Feng Xiyan thought it was a bit funny: "I am laughing frivolously, and I am also Feng Xiyan."
Mu He: "It's just a different shell, why is there such a big difference?"
Feng Xiyan: "After your first love underwent plastic surgery, your feelings towards him will definitely be different."
Mu He: "..."
Fuck, it's undoubtedly Feng Xiyan who will spoil the atmosphere like this.
But there's nothing wrong with that?
Mu He said helplessly: "You are my first love."
Feng Xiyan: "Coincidentally, you too."
After the two went online, they received a lot of messages, but the two ignored them, and went to the arena to compete a few times on their own.
The purpose of the sparring was to get back the feeling of playing this class, so the two didn't fight seriously, they just took each other as the target of attack and became familiar with their own skills. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
However, Mu He couldn't do anything with the frivolous smile, and found that Feng Xiyan was also a little restrained when he hit him.
So, after two sparring sessions, the two let each other go and went to the arena for a random match.
As a result, all the matched people are this child:
"God, give me 1 minute! Let me take a photo with you!"
"Okay! The filming is over! Come on, God, abuse me hard!"
Mu He: "..."
Feng Xiyan: "..."
Okay, passers-by players can't count on it, and in the end they can only abuse their teammates.
Then, finally, the night before the game.
After the qualifiers for the sixth professional league came to an end, the official list of the eight teams that had advanced was announced.
What followed was the quarter-finals competition.
Because the wolf team defeated Yelan in the challenge match, they got the qualification to directly participate in the quarter-finals.
The form of the top eight competition is a group stage - the last eight teams and the eight teams that have advanced this year will be divided into four groups, with four teams in each group fighting in pairs to compete for two promotion places.
Soon, Mu He, who is the captain of the wolf extermination, received a private message from the official - the wolf extermination team was assigned to the fourth group, which is group D.
Then the three teams that were assigned to the same group as them were: Qingyu, Cangqiong, and Frivolous!
Seeing his reply, Mu He's heartbeat began to fluctuate again.
What was in my mind was not Feng Xiyan's image, but a frivolous laugh.
Mu He suddenly realized that what he really liked was not Feng Xiyan, but a frivolous laugh.
However, the moment Feng Xiyan entered the door, Mu He still embraced him.
——This temperature, this fragrance are all unique to Feng Xiyan, which cannot be given by a frivolous smile.
Feng Xiyan let Mu He hold her, closed the door with difficulty, then leaned her back against the door, looked at the person in her arms and raised her eyebrows: "Didn't you want a real person to pk?"
Mu He ignored him, and said to himself: "I want to laugh and be frivolous."
Feng Xiyan responded: "I miss Murong He too."
Mu He was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes: "Do you like me, or Murong He?"
"Is there a difference?" Feng Xiyan asked, but in her heart she understood why Mu He asked such a question.
He just logged into the account of "Xiao frivolous", and the moment he saw Murong He online, the feeling in his heart was indescribable.
Mu He didn't know how to answer, he looked at Feng Xiyan's face at close range, suddenly let go of his waist, raised a hand to touch his face, moved his fingers down along the contours of his face, fingertips across his Adam's apple.
Feng Xiyan's long eyelashes trembled, and she looked at him with a probing look.
Mu He suddenly had a strange feeling.
——The person in front of him is so real, so real that it is a little fake.
In the end, Mu He still expressed his inner feelings and told Feng Xiyan: "When I first found out that you were laughing frivolously, to be honest, I was a little confused, or rather entangled - I like you, but I also hate you; I want to draw a line with you, but I don't want to. Especially when I think about the memories of the past... You know that I am very self-willed, I only do what I want to do, and many of my behaviors are not so much controlled by my consciousness To control, rather to be controlled by my emotions."
Feng Xiyan let out a "hmm" and continued to listen to him.
"Half a year ago, I was very angry and desperate. When I got emotional, I quit the circle."
"I reunited with you half a year later. Thinking about the past, I got angry again, so I yelled at you, but I... Actually, I don't have the courage to completely break with you."
"So later, I took the initiative to contact you again, and then I was angry with myself for being so unwilling..."
Mu He's tone was not excited.
But Feng Xiyan could feel the struggle in his tone, and hugged him comfortingly.
Mu He lay on Feng Xiyan's body with a relaxed body, and continued: "After deciding to be with you, I have been very uneasy. I don't know whether my decision is right or wrong. Our personalities do not match, and it is difficult for us to become The person who makes each other comfortable may let go of each other to free each other..."
"But I just don't want to."
"I like the feeling of having you by my side. No matter how many times I hurt each other, this is the only thing that remains the same."
"And then just went online, do you know how I feel?"
"I'm thinking—it's a good thing I didn't give up."
"I really still like you."
Until now, Mu He can clearly recall the feeling of his heart beating faster when he heard the name "Xiao frivolous" when he went online just now.
"I like you so much." Mu He closed his eyes, hugged Feng Xiyan's waist tightly, pretending that he was hugging a frivolous smile.
This person who he never dared to hug in his dreams before is now in his arms.
There are so many people who like to laugh and be frivolous, they crashed the server and nearly shut down Weibo.
However, he is the only one who can really have a frivolous smile.
Feng Xiyan let Mu He hold her for a while, and when he had had enough, she said, "You asked me whether I like you or Murong He. In fact, you will ask me, which means you have already guessed the answer."
Mu He froze for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at him.
Feng Xiyan: "Whether it's for me or for you... the days of laughing frivolously and Murong He are much longer than the real you and me, so it's normal." After a pause, He smiled reassuringly, "It's okay, we can start over in reality, get to know each other again, rely on each other, just like in the game."
Mu He suddenly realized - yes, that's it.
Laughter and frivolity occupy a part of his memory, much more than Feng Xiyan.He knew in his heart that Laughing Frivolously and Feng Xiyan were the same person, but there was still a difference emotionally.
The same goes for Feng Xiyan.
The patience they gave to each other was not really for each other, but for the old laughing frivolous and Murong He.
But, from now on, they have to start building memories that belong to who they really are.
Mu He let go of Feng Xiyan's waist, and hooked his neck: "It's all here, let's have a pk on the bed?"
Feng Xiyan couldn't laugh or cry, and was convinced by Mu He's straightforwardness: "I still say that, if you are not afraid of affecting the game, I don't care."
Mu He thought about it seriously: "You can mean it, don't be too intense."
Feng Xiyan: "..."
This is the first time I heard that Zuo love can still be "meaning".
"Anyway, the server is crashing now, and I don't know how long it will take to recover..." Mu He said, just as he was about to pull Feng Xiyan to the bedroom, Feng Xiyan hugged her.
Mu He exclaimed, and when he realized it, his body had already vacated.
He subconsciously hooked Feng Xiyan's neck, looked up at his side face, his body gradually relaxed, and was carried into the bedroom by Feng Xiyan, put on the bed, and kissed his lips.
After the kiss, he heard Feng Xiyan softly whisper in his ear with a somewhat hoarse voice: "Then, come and have fun."
The server in the old area of "Yu Ling" was repaired before the early morning, but Xiao Qingkuang and Murong He didn't go online again.
When it was close to 10 o'clock the next day, Mu He went online.
When Yuan Yitong received the system prompt, he almost thought he had heard it wrong, and the first time stamp passed: "Are you not going to work today?"
Mu He gave a "hmm" and said, "I'm asking for leave."
Yuan Yitong: "You won't really fight with Feng Xiyan, will you? Have you broken any bones?"
Mu He: "...If you break a bone, it's him who breaks it, okay?"
Yuan Yitong: "Then did you send him to the hospital?"
Mu He: "You really believe it when you ride a horse!"
Yuan Yitong shrugged, probably guessing what the two of them did last night.
But since Mu He can go online, does it mean that Feng Xiyan is quite gentle?
"It can be regarded as progress, congratulations. If you can sleep with such a handsome person, even if you break up in the future, it will be worth it." Yuan Yitong said, before Mu He could react, he asked something else, "How did you get on this account today? No Go to Murong He?"
Mu He's brain froze for a long time before he realized what Yuan Yitong said just now, and he exploded on the spot: "Fuck, do you want to be so straightforward? Who else would break up with him? The man I have slept with can't get out of his body !"
"Now you know how I feel when you tease me and Xiaoshu?" Yuan Yitong said casually, flipping through the news while talking, "Tsk, it's all your fault, Mr. Feng is not in the group today. I don’t know if I bought the account back or not.”
Mu Hefo, he felt that he had a brain twitch to entangle his personal affairs with Yuan Yitong... He quickly regained his senses and answered Yuan Yitong's questions one by one: "I want to wait until Xiyan is online before logging in to that account, otherwise I will not be able to log into that account now. There must be a lot of people asking me when I will be online. As for your account, Xiyan has already contacted the seller, because the full-level account directly bought also has washing marrow pills, orange equipment, etc., and the amount involved It is relatively huge, and it needs to sign a contract and go through a process, and it is expected to be available tonight."
Yuan Yitong: "OK."
After chatting with Yuan Yitong, Mu He sorted out his storage space and warehouse, and then went to the arena.
He no longer has to worry about upgrading, he enjoys the process of the battle more and more, and the more he fights, the more confident he is-compared with Feng Xiyan, the skills of other people are not enough.
The arena is matched with opponents of the same level and similar winning percentage. Mu He fought all the way up, and played all the top ten professions. The more he played, the higher he got, and he almost forgot to eat lunch.
Until Feng Xiyan called him and called him out of the game: "Stop playing, come down to eat."
"Huh? Come down?" Mu He didn't react for a moment.
Feng Xiyan: "I'm downstairs with you."
Hearing these words, Mu He got off the line almost in a hurry, and got up too violently when he got out of the game cabin, his head nearly fell to the ground in a daze.
Mu He's home is not too close to the company, and farther away from Feng Xiyan's home, but Feng Xiyan has formed a habit now, and he will always come to him for three meals a day.
However, getting used to it doesn't mean you don't find it troublesome.
After Mu He got into the car, Feng Xiyan felt that her relationship with him was close enough, so she couldn't help but suggested, "Would you like to come to my house?"
"Ah?" Mu He thought he had heard wrong.
When he realized that Feng Xiyan had indeed said such a sentence, he suddenly realized that he hadn't visited Feng Xiyan's house yet.
He hesitated to respond: "Is there anyone else in your family besides you?"
Feng Xiyan: "During this time, my parents are both abroad, and there are only a cook and a nanny at home. The chef doesn't stay overnight, and the nanny's room is downstairs, while I sleep upstairs. If you don't want to share a bed with me at night, I can let She will help you clean up a room alone."
Mu He hesitated for a while.
To be honest, he wanted to live at Feng Xiyan's house, but he didn't want to give others the illusion that he was taken care of by Feng Xiyan.
He can be regarded as having a serious job, although he did receive a lot of care from Feng Xiyan at work.
He wanted Feng Xiyan to live with him, but he also knew that his house was too small...
Feng Xiyan knew what he was thinking: "Actually, if possible, I would like to buy you a house alone. You don't need to work, you can do whatever you want every day, if you have no money, ask me, and if you miss me, call me , on call—but I know you don’t like this.” After a pause, “Because I don’t like this either—I won’t leave the position of vice president unless you resign.”
As long as one of them is willing to let go of his self-esteem and give in to the other, their emotional path will be much smoother.
It just so happens that both of them want to be strong, and they don't want to live by relying on others.
Speaking of lunch, it is not always Feng Xiyan who treats guests. When Mu He is in a good mood, he will take the initiative to treat guests, but this is a very hurtful thing for Feng Xiyan...
Mu He sighed, unable to make a decision for a while, so he talked about something else: "What's for lunch?"
Feng Xiyan didn't force him, and responded, "What do you want to eat?"
Mu He: "Is your chef at your house now?"
Feng Xiyan: "Anytime you are called."
Mu He: "Then can I go to your house for dinner?"
Feng Xiyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled after realizing it: "Yes."
Mu He: "Well, I'll go to your house first and then make a decision."
So, after a while, Feng Xiyan drove Mu He to her home.
He called the chef on the way, and when he got home, the chef had already arrived early, bought a bunch of ingredients and was busy in the kitchen.
Feng Xiyan's house is not as exaggerated as Mu He imagined, and it is also twice as big as Yuan Yitong's house...
Well, it's really quite big.
After Mu He stepped into the hall, he looked around and felt that he probably came to an indoor stadium (no)
The hall is relatively empty. On the left is the living room, with a coffee table, sofa, and TV. Beyond that are bright floor-to-ceiling windows with a balcony outside.
On the right is the dining room, with a long dining table and eight matching chairs, and a very designed chandelier hanging directly above the dining table.
Then between the living room and the dining room, a long corridor leads to nowhere, and you can see a simple wooden staircase at the end.
Because the floor was too bright, Mu He didn't dare to step down for a long time, until Feng Xiyan said: "You don't need to change your shoes." After a pause, she added, "If you want to change, have you worn the last floor of the shoe cabinet?" slippers."
The shoe cabinet is right at the door, I didn't know that I thought it was a wardrobe.
Mu He opened the door of the cabinet and squatted down. Sure enough, there were many shoe boxes on the last floor, and there were disposable plastic shoe covers beside them.
Mu He randomly took out a shoe box and opened it, gray plush slippers.
Cute, fancy, put it aside: "Mine, wear it when it's cold."
Feng Xiyan was amused by his cute behavior: "Okay, put it on top for you."
After speaking, he picked up the pair of gray plush slippers and put them on the upper shelf of the shoe cabinet, which is convenient to pick up.
Mu He took out another box, this time it was a pair of black plastic slippers, he broke them off, and they were quite flexible.
Not bad, fancy, put on: "Mine."
Feng Xiyan: "Well, yours."
Not long after, lunch was ready.
The chef is a foreigner, and Mu He couldn't tell which country he was from for a while, until he heard him speak Italian in a follow-up manner.
The lunch is delicious, and the portion is just right, so you can eat enough without wasting it.
Mu He suddenly felt that it would be nice to come to Feng Xiyan's house for dinner all the time.
After lunch, Feng Xiyan asked him, "How are you thinking?"
It was obviously a matter of asking if he wanted to come and live with him.
Mu He is still hesitating, but his heart is already biased.
After being silent for a while, he blinked at Feng Xiyan: "Kiss me once and I'll tell you."
Feng Xiyan couldn't help laughing, got up and walked to him, bent down, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and then immediately kissed his lips before he protested.
He lifted Mu He's chin with one hand and the back of his head with the other, and gave him a long and deep kiss.
After the kiss was over, Mu He pursed his lower lip eagerly, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "Well...I'll go back and pack my luggage tonight." @无限好文,全在晋江文学城
Feng Xiyan smiled and said hello.
Mu He went home that night and packed up his things. In the morning, Feng Xiyan picked him up for breakfast at his home, and then he packed his luggage and went to work together.
The holographic cabin was inconvenient to carry, so Feng Xiyan simply helped Mu He buy a new one from the Internet and had it delivered to his home on the same day.
The two returned home from get off work, took a break after lunch, and then both logged in to the game.
At this time, teammate Feng Xiyan had already bought all the accounts bought by Feng Xiyan, and shared the account number and password with the group.
Yuan Yitong went online early. After adjusting his image, he studied skills and points all morning.
His account ID was changed to "Waltz" by him.
Anyway, he has lost his horse, and he is too lazy to work hard on the ID.
Then Fan Shu changed his ID to "Shi Tian".
As expected of a player of "Delicate World"... He really likes this kind of ID that is super fierce at first glance.
Xiaobai's ID is "Ash", so he was almost called Cannon Fodder...
Luo Jian's ID is "Beacon Game"—OK, I found the reason why Xiaobai turned into ashes (no)
These accounts are different from their own accounts. They are provided by the wolf club and are part of the club's property. If they transfer or quit the circle in the future, they can only leave, not the accounts.
This is also one of the original intentions of the establishment of the club.
The current competitive circle is not the same as it was half a year ago, and professional players will no longer be allowed to quit the circle as soon as they say it.
Mu He followed suit and Xiyan said that going online this time would inevitably cause a commotion, causing the server to freeze in various ways.
But this time, Yuling officials were fully prepared and rescued in time.
Mu He turned around against Murong He's appearance.
As a human priest, he was wrapped in a snow-white priest robe, like an angel descending from the world.
He obviously didn't use any skills, but it was as if it was emitting holy light, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.
And laughing frivolously, he walked towards him, his black boots stepped on the grass with an overwhelming momentum, his black and red robe rolled as he walked, and the changing light and shadow could make people feel it It is thick and looks extremely domineering.
The point is still that the person wearing this robe is exactly the same as Mu He remembered.
Equally handsome and majestic.
He didn't need to say anything, just standing there was like a thousand troops.
Mu He couldn't help laughing.
Murong He's smile, which had been lingering in Feng Xiyan's heart for half a year, appeared before his eyes again, making his heart tremble.
He walked in front of him, and the two looked at each other in silence for a while, and in the next second, they stretched out a hand to each other almost at the same time.
——Feng Xiyan raised his hand to touch Mu He's face, and Mu He reached out to stroke Feng Xiyan's shoulder.
Both of them were stunned by each other's actions, and then couldn't help but smile at each other.
In the next second, no one said a word, and tacitly gave each other a hug after half a year.
This hug completely filled the vacancy in their hearts, making all the regrets and unhappiness disappear.
After parting, Mu He couldn't help laughing and said, "This is the frivolous laugh I know."
Feng Xiyan also smiled: "You are also the Muronghe I know."
Mu He: "I'm still your bound milk."
Feng Xiyan: "But this time, I will protect you."
Mu He froze for a moment.
Feng Xiyan put one hand on his shoulder, and squeezed it twice lovingly: "I will not charge forward alone again, I will protect you and completely obey your orders. I will not let others talk about it anymore. You, who dares to say that you are not good, I will kill anyone."
Heartbeat, unstable again.
Mu He wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry in the game.
@无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
He looked at the familiar person in front of him, and realized clearly for the first time——that he was really with Laughter and Frivolity.
This is the one he likes.
This was the one who had hurt him so much and driven him crazy.
For this person, Mu He once felt that it doesn't matter what he is scolded, as long as he can help him win the championship.
He has this feeling now - any self-esteem, any recognition, you don't have to.
swordsman?stop playing.To be packaged|raised?I can.Lower limit, don't want it... No, I still want it.
Mu He forced himself to break free from the "netting" of the person in front of him, but in the end he leaned on him weakly: "Xianyan, are you jealous?"
Feng Xiyan thought it was a bit funny: "I am laughing frivolously, and I am also Feng Xiyan."
Mu He: "It's just a different shell, why is there such a big difference?"
Feng Xiyan: "After your first love underwent plastic surgery, your feelings towards him will definitely be different."
Mu He: "..."
Fuck, it's undoubtedly Feng Xiyan who will spoil the atmosphere like this.
But there's nothing wrong with that?
Mu He said helplessly: "You are my first love."
Feng Xiyan: "Coincidentally, you too."
After the two went online, they received a lot of messages, but the two ignored them, and went to the arena to compete a few times on their own.
The purpose of the sparring was to get back the feeling of playing this class, so the two didn't fight seriously, they just took each other as the target of attack and became familiar with their own skills. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
However, Mu He couldn't do anything with the frivolous smile, and found that Feng Xiyan was also a little restrained when he hit him.
So, after two sparring sessions, the two let each other go and went to the arena for a random match.
As a result, all the matched people are this child:
"God, give me 1 minute! Let me take a photo with you!"
"Okay! The filming is over! Come on, God, abuse me hard!"
Mu He: "..."
Feng Xiyan: "..."
Okay, passers-by players can't count on it, and in the end they can only abuse their teammates.
Then, finally, the night before the game.
After the qualifiers for the sixth professional league came to an end, the official list of the eight teams that had advanced was announced.
What followed was the quarter-finals competition.
Because the wolf team defeated Yelan in the challenge match, they got the qualification to directly participate in the quarter-finals.
The form of the top eight competition is a group stage - the last eight teams and the eight teams that have advanced this year will be divided into four groups, with four teams in each group fighting in pairs to compete for two promotion places.
Soon, Mu He, who is the captain of the wolf extermination, received a private message from the official - the wolf extermination team was assigned to the fourth group, which is group D.
Then the three teams that were assigned to the same group as them were: Qingyu, Cangqiong, and Frivolous!
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