Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

Back home, Fu Lin walked into the kitchen silently to prepare dinner, rinsed the shiitake mushrooms under the tap repeatedly, and wandered away at the same time.

Ever since he met Qu Yan at the entrance of the cinema, he always felt that Wen Jingyao seemed unhappy.

Putting aside his own guilty conscience, Wen Jingyao's attitude is actually quite subtle.

As far as I can remember, this is the second time.Every time he saw Qu Yan, Wen Jingyao felt a little weird.Does he know Qu Yan?Did you know something else?

...probably not.

Fu Lin picked up the shiitake mushrooms, threw a handful of celery into the water, and used his fingers to clean up the sand in the crevices bit by bit.

Wu Zhuofan's excited voice came from the living room:

"Master Fu Lin, may I visit your room?"

"Okay--"

Fu Lin turned his head and responded from a distance.

The fifth child is a typical curious baby no matter in the game or in reality.Anyway, my room is ordinary, probably a bit cleaner and tidier than the average boys, there is nothing interesting, and there is nothing shameful... You can look at it if you want, let him go.

Fu Lin skillfully cut the vegetables, put them in the pan and stir-fried them, and suddenly felt a shock...

No, it seems that there is something shady?

Wu Zhuofan looked around Fu Lin's room a few times, and finally his eyes fell on the bookcase.

Confirming that he read it correctly, he yelled in surprise as if he had discovered a new continent: "Is this... a commemorative figure of Shanhe? This is the first time I have seen the real thing! Fu Lin, you really can't hide it. Lou!"

Just a second before he excitedly opened the door of the bookcase, his hand was about to touch the little man holding the sword...

Fu Lin patted him on the shoulder from behind, and said with a smile, "Hehe, have you seen enough, come and wash the vegetables for me."

"Although this man is smiling, his expression seems a little scary? It must be my illusion?" Wu Zhuofan's heart was churning, so he had to withdraw his hand and glanced at the bookcase reluctantly.

"Master Fu Lin, why do you have this thing? I remember that this is a souvenir that was officially sent to several great gods at the beginning of the public beta. Could it be that you...are one of several great gods?"

Once he saw it, it was obvious that this mouth could not be shut.

"How is it possible." Fu Lin explained calmly, "A friend gave it to me."

"You have been playing in the floating world, right? Which great god from our service sent you?"

"...This is a secret."

"Ah, what a secret!"

"I won't tell you." Fu Lin gave him another hand, "Okay, let's go, go and help me."

"Oh..." Seeing that he really didn't want to say more, Wu Zhuofan could only follow obediently to the kitchen.

If they had come a few seconds later and the words engraved on the bottom of the figure had been seen, they would have "happily" recognized their relatives now.

[Gifted to player Ye Xuanqiong, Shanhe Online thanks you for your support. 】

Wu Zhuofan couldn't be more clear about the relationship between Fu Lin and Ye Xuanqiong.

Both of them in the kitchen were absent-minded.Fu Lin thought about whether he should continue to hide it, but Wu Zhuofan always felt that something was wrong.

"Master Fu Lin, you are really good at cooking."

After observing Fu Lin's knife skills with his own eyes, Wu Zhuofan couldn't help admiring: "I thought it was impossible for Mr. Wen to find a suitable roommate, but you actually got along well with him."

Fu Lin smiled: "Are you surprised?"

"It's a surprise."

Fu Lin shook his wet hands: "The winter vacation has already begun, why doesn't Wen Jingyao go home by himself?"

Wu Zhuofan rolled his eyes: "Probably because you didn't go home either."

"Huh?" Fu Lin thought he was listening to a joke.

"Haha, it's like this. Mr. Wen's family is relatively weak in terms of family affection. Even if they go home, they can't say a few words for a week. It's better to stay here with you." Wu Zhuofan said eloquently, by the way Taking the opportunity to steal a piece of meat on the plate, "Besides, the food you cook is so delicious, I wouldn't go home if it was me. Ahh, I'm scalding to death..."

Fu Lin: "..."

"By the way, that, Mr. Fu Lin, why do you always stare at Boss Wen when you watch movies in the afternoon? Does he owe you money?"

"..."

Fu Lin's hand paused slightly, then he turned his head, met Wu Zhuofan's bright eyes, and asked back pretending to be relaxed: "You mean...you have been looking at me too? Otherwise, how do you know that I am watching?" he?"

"Yes, I only watched you because you look good." Wu Zhuofan threw another piece of meat into his mouth.

"..." As expected of a straight man.This reason is aboveboard and straightforward.

Fu Lin was completely defeated.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Wu Zhuofan got up to say goodbye.

Fu Lin remembered that he ran out of sugar at home, so he went downstairs to a nearby convenience store to give it to him.

The two of them were walking under the orange street light, and the curiosity factor in Wu Zhuofan's mind started to stir again. Obviously, he hadn't given up on the set of figures in Fu Lin's bookcase.

"Master Fu Lin, you must have been playing mountains and rivers for a long time, right?"

"……Um."

"According to the theory of 'the friend of a great god is also a great god' and my innate keen sixth sense, you must be not simple." Wu Zhuofan said quietly, "You must have other accounts that you haven't told me."

"reason?"

"temperament."

"……you think too much."

It seems that the stupid fifth child of their family is not as easy to be fooled as imagined...

After a while, let's just find a chance to meet him, Fu Lin thought, wondering how he would react after learning that Fu Lin=Ling Guang?

After several contacts in reality, Fu Lin felt that Wu Zhuofan was the same person both inside and outside the game, and he was worthy of deep friendship.This kind of person's temper comes and goes quickly, even if he gets angry and hides it from him for a while, as long as he explains clearly, their relationship will soon return to normal.

As for the other person, it's hard to say.

It doesn't matter if Ling Guang's identity is exposed, Guangling's side... Forget it for now.Wen Jingyao probably doesn't like friends in real life to know him in the game, otherwise he would have chosen the same server as Wu Zhuofan at the beginning.

From a certain point of view, Fu Lin and Wen Jingyao are quite similar.

If Wen Jingyao's distance from others is purely due to his own personality, the reason why Fu Lin has such a high sense of self-defense is all thanks to his master Ye Xuanqiong.

Ye Xuanqiong's game life in Shanhe Online is not too long, but he has gone through hundreds of battles and it is wonderful.He has a bold personality, likes to make friends, and has offended many people. Because he didn't pay much attention to protecting personal information, his real name, phone number, and home address were posted on the forum for several weeks after a brother broke up.In the past year or so, I have experienced Xinsha and Stoka, um... Later, because of a failed relationship, I deleted my account and left the game.

With Ye Xuanqiong's bloody lesson before him, Fu Lin cannot repeat the same mistakes.

After buying a bag of sugar at the 24-hour convenience store, Fu Lin returned home.Wen Jingyao wore only a black low-necked sweater, and stood on the balcony to enjoy the wind.

Right now it's only four or five degrees at most. Not only does it not feel cold in this kind of weather, but it also needs to rely on the cold wind outside to dissipate heat, which is really admirable.

For some reason, Fu Lin suddenly remembered that Wen Jingyao grabbed his wrist in the movie theater in the afternoon.

Fu Lin didn't know exactly what happened at that time, but he could only feel Wen Jingyao's slender fingers, and the palms were so hot that it almost melted his skin.

I don't know if Wen Jingyao's body is also hot?

The result of letting go of imagination is that the more he thinks about it, the more he develops towards the restricted level, Fu Lin's face is a little hot.

"You're back." Until Wen Jingyao's voice brought her back to the real world.

"……Um."

"I just took a shower, you go."

When it was mentioned to take a bath again, Fu Lin was suddenly in a bad mood.Of course, there was no strange meaning in Wen Jingyao's words, but it did not prevent his bad thinking from continuing to diverge from the part just now.

Fu Lin coughed lightly to hide the embarrassment on his face.

"Speaking of... the winter vacation is quite long, why don't you go home?"

"You didn't return either."

A typical "Wen's answer".I don't know whether Wen Jingyao is asking rhetorically, or if he is unwilling to explain the reason.

It's not really because of me...

Fu Lin thought.

Impossible, don't be so narcissistic.

Although Wen Jingyao is really a nice person.Emotional intelligence is a bit low, but the heart is kind and simple.Occasionally those silly actions have a strange "contrast cuteness".

The pale and cold face in the game is filled with the same soul as the handsome and indifferent face in reality.At first, he thought that Wen Xueba's inside was as cold as his outside, but the facts quickly proved that his idea was completely wrong.

If it is said that in the past, I was only attracted by the appearance and only wanted to seduce the eyes with beautiful things, not to mention having any feelings for myself, it seems a little different now.

Maybe it started with the bowl of instant noodles on a rainy day, or maybe it started when I bought a number and went to Longhu, something was quietly going bad.

a bit dangerious……

Fu Lin sighed inwardly.

Emotion itself is something that reason cannot control. Since there is no way to solve it, we can only let nature take its course.

He put his gaze back on Wen Jingyao, and continued to look at that face no matter how many times he looked at it.

When Wen Jingyao was at home, there was still some difference between when he was outside. At this moment, he was leaning against the guardrail, the glass in his hand was shaking gently, his posture was relaxed and natural, less strict and rigid than usual, and more elegant and romantic.The slender and tall figure is a natural hanger, even a simple knitted sweater is very tasteful, and the low neckline is full of desire to find out.

Sensing his gaze, Wen Jingyao also looked back at him calmly.Before looking at each other for more than ten seconds, Fu Lin's throat felt a little dry.

"Can I ask you a question?" He could only find something to say.

"what?"

"Do you have a bad impression of Qu Yan?"

Wen Jingyao nodded calmly.

"why?"

"He violated discipline and was punished."

"..."

Fu Lin thinks about it too. There are not many students who are punished not long after the start of school. It is not surprising that someone with such a good memory as Wen Jingyao can remember Qu Yan's name.

When Qu Yan first entered the school, there was a group fight incident involving gangsters in the society, that is, Ah Hu and the others. Well, Qu Yan must have been directly expelled from the school.Now Qu Yan is like a rabbit in front of her father and elder brother, very docile and obedient.

"With him, you have to pay more attention."

"Well, I know all about Qu Yan's past." Fu Lin couldn't help but defend his friend, "He has reformed himself now and doesn't cause trouble anymore... His nature is actually not bad, but he is sometimes impulsive a bit."

"That's good."

Wen Jingyao's answer was neither salty nor bland, and it sounded a bit perfunctory.

"Thank you for your concern."

But Fu Lin knew that this was a sign that the other party cared about him.

No wonder Wen Jingyao has a weird attitude every time he sees Qu Yan. It turns out that he thinks that if he mixes with Qu Yan, he might be led astray.

Fu Lin knew the reason, and felt a little happy.

"Thank you."

He thanked again, unable to restrain the corners of his lips from rising.