Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

Since calling each other's names that day, both Wen Jingyao and Fu Lin seemed to avoid the question of addressing intentionally or unintentionally.Usually, when calling each other at home, they never name each other, but use "you" to refer to them all. It seems that they will be forced to face embarrassment when they mention it.

In fact, calling each other by name is quite normal for friends who live together, but these two people, one with communication barriers and one with evil intentions, can't be considered as ordinary friends at all...

The final exam was imminent, and they all spent their time on reviewing, and rarely played games.Fortunately, the examination time of each university is about the same. When Fu Lin and Xiao Yuer asked for leave, the other party only said, "There are a lot of people taking the exam recently, please work hard!"

At night, the two of them basically closed their doors and couldn't come out.Fu Lin belongs to the type of cramming before the exam. During the exam period, he has almost no free time to care about other things, even cooking is not as hard as before.

On the weekend, Qu Yan took the initiative to ask Fu Lin to find a place to review together, saying that he must not fail this time, otherwise his father will deprive him of his pocket money for the next semester.

Fu Lin asked: "Where do you want to go to review?"

Qu Yan thieves said that the library is impossible. Every corner over there has been occupied by people. Of course, it’s not okay for my own house.

"It's better to go to your house!"

"No." Fu Lin refused for a second.

"What's wrong, I'm your matchmaker! I haven't visited you and God Wen's love nest yet!" Qu Yan jumped three feet high, "I bleed for Lord Fu! I did my best for Mr. Wen! I I'm going to your house! I'm going to your house!!"

Fu Lin got a headache from the noise.It wasn't that he didn't want Qu Yan to come, but it was clear that there was a "do not bring people home" in the tenants' requirements, so I don't know if Wen Jingyao would mind.

He originally wanted to mention it to the landlord at night, but before he could speak, Wen Jingyao said first: "Wu Zhuofan will come here to review tomorrow, I hope I won't disturb you."

"Ah, what a coincidence... Qu Yan also said that he wanted to review."

"Qu Yan and Wu Zhuofan both studied business administration."

"Hey, that's right..."

"Let Qu Yan come too."

As a result, Qu Yan successfully entered the room.

Fu Lin was quite worried that he would get carried away when he was happy, so when he entered the door, he reminded him to obey the rules in other people's homes and not to be too noisy.

It just so happened that Qu Yan had a delicate psychology of respect and fear for Wen Jingyao, so he didn't dare to say much, and sat in the living room to read his book.

Qu Yan hated studying since she was a child, and she always ran naked in the exams. It was not easy for him to study hard in a short period of time.After a while, he really wanted to doze off, but because Wen Jingyao was still nearby, he didn't put it into practice immediately.

The good atmosphere of studying hard began to collapse from the moment Wu Zhuofan came to the door...

"Qu Yan!"

"Wu Zhuofan!"

"Ayan...!"

"Afan...!"

The two excitedly called each other nicknames as soon as they met, and hugged each other affectionately.Fu Lin and Wen Jingyao stared blankly at this weird reunion scene.

They just had a meal and sang K after the last baseball game, and they didn't even leave each other's contact information. Why did they upgrade to the Cowherd and Weaver Girl who meet on the magpie bridge now?

"Long time no see, how are you?"

"It's very bad to think about taking an exam. My father gave me a death order. I can't fail a single subject this semester, otherwise I will just wait for death."

"Brother! Friends in trouble! Me too! My mother is just waiting to rush to school with a feather duster and whip me!"

"We are so miserable..."

The two people with the same illness quickly formed a revolutionary friendship in a few short sentences, and they kept complaining to each other.

"Let me tell you, we have a teacher who is really perverted this time..."

"Enough." Wen Jingyao raised his head from the book and interrupted coldly: "Review, don't talk."

"Oh..." The two shut up immediately.

Wu Zhuofan took out thick textbooks and notes from his backpack.

Qu Yan leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Can you show me your financial management notes? I haven't attended many classes this semester, and the books are as clean as new."

"Uh……"

Wu Zhuofan handed over his notebook with a constipated expression on his face.

Turning to the first page is still a normal class note, although the writing is a little messy and ugly, but it is still a note after all... Then turn to the second page...

Wu Zhuofan drew a picture with a ballpoint pen - one person stabbed another person to death.

Lyrics: "..."

"Do you understand?"

"I see, you have a talent for drawing."

"Average..."

"Did you draw a game character? You also drew blood bars and ids next to it... The guy who killed was called Vitamin, and the one who was killed was called Ling Guang... Eh, isn't Ling Guang the name of Master Fu's game..."

As soon as Fu Lin raised his eyes, his sharp eyes swept over here.

"Hey, keep your voice down." Wu Zhuofan shrank his neck, leaned into Qu Yan's ear and whispered, "I can't beat Lao Liu in the game, so I just want to flirt..."

Lyrics: "..."

Two clowns who don't like to study meet, and it becomes difficult to study carefully.

Wen Jingyao and Fu Lin soon gave up looking after them, packed up their textbooks and went to the study, leaving the living room to them.

Now no one cares, the two of them are more casual, reading a few lines of books and chatting for a while.

"I'm so tired, why don't you take a rest, let's exercise our muscles and bones."

"Okay."

After reading the book for less than an hour, Wu Zhuofan proposed to take a break, and Qu Yan readily agreed.

They turned on the somatosensory game console in the living room...

After looking for a long time, I chose a dancing game.

Wu Zhuofan is clumsy when playing, but Qu Yan is the opposite.Qu Yan has a tall, slender body and flexible limbs, and has been a master of the dance hall since he was a child.He danced heartily to a hip-hop song with a strong sense of rhythm, and Wu Zhuofan applauded in admiration.

Then they played a two-player adventure game.

The two protagonists are exploring in a deep mountain, avoiding rolling rocks, blood-sucking bats, and traps on the ground... Wu Zhuofan is a fat man, and he was exhausted after jumping around for a long time.

"The stone is coming! Be careful!" Qu Yan reminded.

Wu Zhuofan flicked to the left in a hurry, and one of them lost his footing and fell heavily to the floor.

"Enough is enough, don't play anymore. Keep reading."

"Okay." Qu Yan turned on the game.

Wu Zhuofan wiped off the sweat from his forehead, sat down to rest for less than 5 minutes, and suddenly thought of something: "Well, no wonder, I always feel unmotivated when I don't have any bgm when reading."

He walked to the CD rack and looked down from the top.

"Mr. Wen can't complain about his preferences... I will always only buy ancient music when I buy CDs. I can't listen to them at all."

"Is there newage?"

"It seems to have……"

"Just pick one."

When they put the CD into the player, the two people in the study finally couldn't help it, and ran out angrily:

"You two! Can you be quiet for a while!?"

In the evening, Fu Lin was not in the mood to cook, and several people ordered pizza delivery.

Wu Zhuofan and Qu Yan didn't reflect on what happened in the afternoon at all, and kept chatting while eating something, wishing to make up for everything they hadn't seen in the past 20 years.

Wu Zhuofan took the opportunity to sell Amway to Qu Yan.

"Ah Yan, let's play together! Shanhe is so much fun! Come to our guild, including upgrades and equipment! And me and Lao Liu, two super awesome people who will cover you!" He boasted that he didn't blush at all.

Qu Yan smiled and said, "I'm really not interested in online games. If I was interested, I would have played Mountains and Rivers with Master Fu back then."

"That's it..." Wu Zhuofan muttered regretfully, "Aren't you even willing to give it a try?"

"I tried it before, I went to your server to open an account, but I couldn't get motivated at all, and I gave up after only persisting for a few days. Do you know who was the one who guided me to build an account in the Internet cafe and took me to level up?" Qu Said mysteriously.

"Sixth?"

"No, it's Ye Xuan."

"Ye Xuan?"

"Ah, I used to say my real name...he was called Ye Xuanqiong in the game. Ye Xuan was very poor back then, so he took an ID called Ye Xuanqiong..."

"!!!"

Wu Zhuofan didn't care to laugh at the origin of this id, and turned his head to look at Fu Lin in shock: "You and Ye Dashen know each other in real life!?"

"Yeah." Fu Lin put the orange juice into his mouth numbly, "We knew each other before playing in the mountains and rivers."

"My God..." Wu Zhuofan said several times "My God" in succession, "Tell me what Ye Dashen looks like? Is he tall? Is he handsome? Is he wise and powerful?"

"I want to know, I'll show you the photo right now." Qu Yan wiped his hands, got up and asked, "Master Fu, I'll borrow your photo."

Fu Lin frowned.

"Don't tell me you didn't bring it here, I don't believe it. You treat it like a treasure all day long..."

Fu Lin glared at him and told him to shut up.

Wen Jingyao saw that photo for the second time.

It was the day when Fu Lin first moved in, he opened the "Hungry Stone" and saw the photo - a photo of Fu Lin and a man.

The man put his hand on Fu Lin's shoulder, and both of them smiled happily, looking very close.

So that man...is the legendary swordsman Ye Xuanqiong?

"Ye Dashen is so handsome!" Wu Zhuofan clicked his tongue a few times, "When did you take the photo? Lao Liu's face looks so tender."

"It was more than three years ago."

"What is Ye Dashen doing now? Can I come to him and ask for his autograph?"

"Others are in Africa."

"..."

"I went to work in Africa." Fu Lin sighed softly, "We haven't been in touch for a long time."

"...The Great God really...has lofty ambitions."

A few people discussed enthusiastically around Ye Xuanqiong, and by the way, they talked about the glory of the Ukiyo server when the masters were still there.

Wen Jingyao neither knew Ye Xuanqiong nor had any interest in this person's affairs, so naturally he couldn't speak.

Wen Jingyao usually chooses to ignore topics that he is not interested in, but for some reason, he unconsciously listened to their conversation.

"Xuan Qiong...he looks like an aloof male god, but he's actually quite funny, and he often does stupid things."

"You can see his character from the way he gets his ID..." Wu Zhuofan nodded, "Should he return to China?"

"Before I left, I said that I would come back two years ago, but now there is no news, who knows." Fu Lin smiled wryly, "But if he comes back, he will definitely come to me."

"Old Six, you will introduce me to Ye Dashen then!"

"Uh-huh……"

Wen Jingyao drank the boiled water in silence, with a hint of bitterness for no reason.

When Fu Lin talked about Ye Xuanqiong, his expression was very gentle.

Fu Lin called him "Xuan Qiong" and treasured their group photo.

Fu Lin is very worried about his safety abroad and looks forward to their reunion one day.

Ye Xuanqiong is someone that Fu Lin cherishes very much...

He felt uncomfortable, as if there was a strange sense of restlessness that had been harassing him since just now.

Wen Jingyao did not participate in their conversation until the dinner was settled and the mess on the table was cleaned up...

"I'm going to wash the glass."

Ordered takeaway tonight so no dishes to wash, only a few glasses for drinks to clean up.

Fu Lin reached for the cup.

"Linlin." Wen Jingyao called to stop him, "I'll go."

After speaking, he took all the cups away under the dull eyes of several people, and walked towards the kitchen.

"..."

"Uh... um...!?" Wu Zhuofan opened his eyes wide.

"What did I just hear..." Qu Yan opened his mouth so wide that he could stuff an egg, "What did Mr. Wen call?"

"You heard me wrong!!"

...Fu Lin no longer wants to see people.