Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

Wen Jingyao had a bit of an unpleasant time in the game recently.Fu Lin knew that everything was not going well with him.

The first is Bai He's farewell.Although it's not a bad thing to break up with this girl, but she said a lot of misunderstandings in private before, and the impact caused can no longer be eliminated.

The second is the problem of copy groups.Since the failed wasteland reclamation of the Zhentian Tower Dungeon ended, the members of the regiment have not been able to get out of the negative emotions for more than a week. Ying even quit the club and changed his nationality to play in Nanyan, euphemistically calling it to relax.

Again, as far as Fu Lin participated in the recent national war, his results were not very satisfactory... It seems that all the bad things were gathered together by taking this opportunity.

Fu Lin hoped that Wen Jingyao would be happier, so when Wu Zhuofan called, he was very happy.

Lao Wu is a very active person.As a childhood sweetheart, it would definitely be more appropriate for Wen Jingyao to confide to Wu Zhuofan if he had something in his heart than to an outsider like himself.

Wen Jingyao answered the call, but without speaking for a while, Wen Jingyao handed him the phone and said, "Wu Zhuofan wants to talk to you."

"what……?"

As soon as the mobile phone was close to the ear, Wu Zhuofan's energetic voice crackled: "Master Fu Lin, I'm going to come to your house tomorrow afternoon to play. I want to eat fish-flavored eggplant, braised lion's head, roasted chicken with mushrooms, and fried golden corn." , clam seafood soup!"

Fu Lin: "..."

After reporting the names of a bunch of dishes, Wu Zhuofan added cheekily: "Just choose a few dishes from here, is it okay?"

The three words "your family" are very pleasing, Fu Lin smiled and said yes.

"Yeah! Fu Lin, you are an angel!"

After hanging up the phone, Fu Lin returned the phone to Wen Jingyao.Wen Jingyao stared at him and asked, "Why did you promise him?"

"Ah? It's just a trivial matter. I'm going to cook. It's good if he can name a few dishes, so I don't have to think about what to eat."

"You're such a nice person."

"..." Fu Lin didn't know why.

The next afternoon, Wu Zhuofan arrived at Wen Jingyao's house on time.

"Fu Lin opened the door wide, I have too many things!"

Hearing his voice before seeing him is very in line with his bluffing image in the game.

Wu Zhuofan brought two big bags of snacks and drinks into the door, and was out of breath after walking a few steps.This person probably forgot who was his younger brother, and as soon as he put down his things, he rushed towards Fu Lin, hugged Fu Lin's shoulder and laughed, looking like two brothers who are very friendly.

Wen Jingyao shot at the side with cold eyes.Wu Zhuofan gave him a blank look: "I didn't touch you, why are you staring at me?"

Wen Jingyao: "..."

There was nothing to do in the afternoon, and Wu Zhuofan, who was good at having fun, took Fu Lin to play a somatosensory game in the living room.

Wu Zhuofan claimed that he wanted to digest what he ate at noon, so as to make more room in his stomach for Fu Lin's dinner.He chose a fighting game that consumes more energy, and the difficulty is set to MAX.

As a standard nerd, Wu Zhuofan has a chubby body. Fu Lin watched him gesticulating, punching and kicking pretendingly, and thought it was very cute-it was like a giant panda kicking its legs after eating.

As a result, Wu Zhuofan couldn't even beat a round of the game's highest difficulty mode.

Wen Jingyao has always disliked such games, so he leaned on the sofa and flipped through the information books, and commented in a cold manner: "The action is really ugly."

"I'm ugly? Why don't you give it a try? I don't believe you, a piece of somatosensory gamer, can play better than me!" Wu Zhuofan used his provocative skills.

Unmoved, Wen Jingyao continued to focus on the book with his head down.Provocation skill MISS.

Seeing that Wu Zhuofan was struggling to get the point, Fu Lin finally couldn't help but stood up, turned his arms and said, "Let me pass this for you."

Fighting games are a piece of cake for Fu Lin.

Wu Zhuofan stared dumbfounded at Fu Lin knocking down the enemy with extremely precise and ferocious movements.Not only is the speed of the shot fast, but a set of punching movements is also particularly pleasing to the eye, like participating in a martial arts show.

Wu Zhuofan opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth so wide that he could stuff an egg.

"Da Fu Lin, you are amazing! Your movements are completely professional!"

Fu Lin smiled modestly.

"You must have practiced, right? You have learned martial arts, right!"

"I learned taekwondo for a few years...well, to keep fit..."

Of course it wasn't for physical fitness, but just for going out to fight - in order to maintain his own image, Fu Lin didn't confess.

"What should I play next, these games are not suitable for me at all..."

After watching Fu Lin's perfect performance, Wu Zhuofan was even less confident about the somatosensory game.He turned his head and immediately thought of another idea.

"Ah, why don't we go out and watch a movie!"

"..."

"The film jointly produced by RD Game Company and GU Animation has been released for a long time. It is said that it is to warm up the new online game. RD is rich and willful. In order to promote the game that has not yet been released, he first produced a 3D animation. Movie."

"Oh, I seem to have heard of that animation, it's called "Wu Shen Realm", right?"

"Yes, Godless Realm." Wu Zhuofan nodded, "Master Fu Lin, if you don't watch this movie, it will be discontinued. Let's go today."

"Okay."

"Boss Wen!" Wu Zhuofan turned to look at the people on the sofa again, "Let's go together!"

Wen Jingyao: "No..."

"I know you will refuse, so forget about taking you to play, Fu Linda and I will go to buy tickets for the lovers hall."

Wen Jingyao: "..."

"Let's go together, the three of us." Fu Lin said with a smile, "It's boring to stay at home all day, why not go for a walk?"

"En." Looking into his gentle eyes for a moment, Wen Jingyao nodded in agreement.

"Damn! Damn! Mr. Wen, what do you mean! I can't tell you to go out, but as soon as Mr. Fu Lin says it, you agree! You can't be treated so differently...!"

Wu Zhuofan's noisy voice was ignored by both of them.

The current season is almost the coldest time of the year.

Wen Jingyao is a person who likes the cool and fears the heat. He doesn't turn on the heating at home in winter, but this movie theater in the shopping mall turns on the heating very strongly.As soon as they entered the door, they were so hot that they had to take off their coats. The hot wind still swept in with the turbid carbon dioxide around them, making Wen Jingyao almost suffocate.The cold and deep eyes that usually looked blank became dazed, like a lost person who was at a loss, without even the ability to distinguish the direction.

During the winter vacation, there were many students in the movie theater. Wu Zhuofan was in charge of queuing up to buy tickets, while Wen Jingyao leaned against the wall to regain his strength, trying to cool himself down quickly with the coolness of the marble behind him.

How afraid of the heat is this guy, the top of his head seems to be smoking...

Looking at Wen Jingyao, who was not at all stern, Fu Lin couldn't help but want to laugh.

He thinks the down-to-earth Wen Jingyao is cuter.To use a fruit as a metaphor, it is probably mangosteen.

The skin is complete and strong. Just looking at the outside, you can’t imagine what it will be like inside, but as long as you peel off the hard skin little by little, what appears in front of you is a surprisingly white and soft flesh, sweet and sour. , very delicious.

Wen Jingyao adjusted his breathing.

He seldom goes to crowded shopping malls in winter because he is afraid that he will suffer from oxygen deprivation when he enters the heating room, and he has to make quick decisions every time he goes to the supermarket to buy something.

God, I really don't understand how anyone would like to make winter so hot.

Just as he was upset, his cheeks were suddenly attacked by a coolness.Turning his head, he saw Fu Lin smiling softly at him, holding a cup of oolong tea with ice in his hand.

"You don't drink soda, do you? This is for you."

"Thank you." Wen Jingyao took a few sips of the tea, and immediately felt that his blood had been replenished.

He had a very good impression of Fu Lin from the beginning, and it was also because Fu Lin always showed people a refreshing image. He liked the clean and tidy aura of Fu Lin, which made him feel that even if summer came, This person's skin must also be cool.

He recalled a time when he fell asleep on the couch.At that time, the hand that Fu Lin landed on his forehead to measure his body temperature was as cold and comfortable as the cup of oolong tea he was holding in his hand at the moment.

He suddenly wanted to touch that hand to prove that his conclusion was correct.