Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

Plunging headlong into the laboratory is the best way to relieve your worries.

Since accepting that little birthday gift, Xihua's enthusiasm for him can only be described as growing day by day.Fortunately, there is such a great god as Professor Song in the laboratory.In front of her father, Xihua had to put her mind away so as not to make Wen Jingyao feel uncomfortable.

After finishing the experiment on Sunday afternoon and preparing to go home, I looked at my phone and found that Fu Lin had called twice in the morning, but because he didn’t get through, he sent a text message: “I’m home, and I’ve made an appointment for a worker to install the oven at [-] o’clock. Just come back a little later."

Unexpectedly, Fu Lin would come back so early, Wen Jingyao thought he would at least wait until night.Unknowingly, the pace of going home was also quickened.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw several large and small express boxes piled up from the door to the living room.A strong fragrance continuously wafted from the direction of the kitchen, and the air in the whole room was as sweet as honey.

Hearing the opening of the door, Fu Lin poked his head out of the kitchen to greet him: "I'm sorry that the room is a bit messy, I'll clean it up when I'm done."

Even though he had only been away for less than four days, now that he heard this pleasant voice again, he felt a little nostalgic.

Walking into the kitchen, Fu Lin is busy in front of the brand new oven.It's also really efficient. The workers were only asked to install the oven in the afternoon. Now it's five o'clock, and everything is almost ready.

The round cake embryo was placed next to it, and Fu Lin was busy whipping the cream for the final decoration.Seeing Wen Jingyao walking in, he raised his head and smiled slightly: "It will be eaten soon. The turntable spatula and the like have not been delivered yet, so I can only make some simple ones first."

Then he lowered his head and switched the eggbeater to high speed, with a focused expression and skillful movements.

Wen Jingyao looked at his gentle side face and smelled the tempting fragrance of the cake, the sorrow and resentment accumulated in the past few days disappeared in an instant.

It only felt like home when the two of them were there.

Wen Jingyao moved his gaze to Fu Lin.The built-in oven is finely crafted and looks professional, and the price should not be cheap.

"I finished doing odd jobs in Qu Yan's father's company, and I went to help in the baking class a while ago." Fu Lin noticed where his eyes fell, and took the opportunity to explain why he often came home late a while ago.

"Fortunately, the hourly wages are higher there, otherwise I wouldn't be able to save so much money this month."

"I can pay half of the fee." In fact, Wen Jingyao wanted to say that he could pay the full amount himself.Originally, the purpose of buying the oven was to benefit him, not to mention that Fu Lin was responsible for the contribution.

"Okay, save yourself, how can you pay for the things I want to buy."

Fu Lin showed a faint, slightly bitter smile.

"Buy a better oven and leave it here, you will need it later."

"..."

This sentence is full of hints-they will eventually part ways one day.It was very rare for Wen Jingyao to hear the overtones, and his heart sank again.

Fu Lin added a little rum to the cream, stirred it evenly, and started the next step.Holding a piping bag, he carefully folded clusters of cream flowers on the cake embryo.

His apron was tied a little loosely, and the straps fell apart when he bent over, and the hem of the apron was in the way.Fu Lin was about to put down the things in his hand and fasten the apron again, but Wen Jingyao took the initiative to take a few steps forward and pulled the belt behind him.

Under the plaid apron was a warm light gray sweater. Wen Jingyao pulled it and tied it into a slightly tight knot.The hem of the sweater is well gathered together, faintly outlining the thin waistline.

Fu Lin was taken aback by this move, his heart rate quickened, and he said "thank you" stiffly, without further words.

Of course, Wen Jingyao didn't react in any unnecessary way. After fastening his apron, he stepped back to watch his work quietly.

Avoiding really won't solve any problems... You see, even though he knows Ye Xuanqiong's existence and knows that Ye Xuanqiong is a very important person to Fu Lin, he still can't control his desire to get close to Fu Lin.

The desire in the bottom of my heart is always the most real instinct.

Fulin's cakes are baked just right, delicate and soft, with a lingering aftertaste.Sweets seem to have a healing power. When the cake and dinner filled the stomach at the same time, Wen Jingyao felt completely alive.He is not a foodie, he has always had low requirements for food, and he never thought it was a problem to live on takeaway food, but since he got used to having another person by his side, he got used to that person's craftsmanship, and now eating out alone is a waste of time.

"Are you still going to work in the future?"

"I won't go." Fu Lin shook his head, "I come back so late every day, I don't have time to cook and it also affects your rest."

Wen Jingyao felt a little warm in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face. He took the initiative to wash the dishes in the kitchen.After coming out, Fu Lin had tidied up the living room and threw all the cardboard boxes into the utility room.

"Want to play the game later?"

"Ah."

"It's almost time for the national war." Fu Lin took a deep breath, "I haven't participated in the national war in the floating world for a long time."

"Going today?"

"Go and see."

The living room fell into a brief silence.Both seemed to want to use the topic to confess something and ask some questions, but ended up saying nothing.

"It's getting late." Fu Lin looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was exactly a quarter past seven, "Are you still going to the pre-war meeting?"

Wen Jingyao nodded.The battle tonight is very important. If you go late, you don't know how Hanyan will jump.

The two entered their respective rooms and started their journey on two different servers.

As soon as it went online, Han Yan immediately urged: "Mr. Shuang, come to the pavilion east of Mulberry Terrace to gather."

This person is a standard straight person, and the excitement in his voice can hardly be concealed.When Wen Jingyao was still in Beizhang, they were considered old enemies, and now they put aside their past suspicions and work together as partners without any discomfort.Probably because of Han Yan's straightforward and open-minded personality, he left Ye Feichen all the little chicken guts.

The secrecy of tonight's operation was particularly well done.It happened that Sha Shi was not there, and Han Yan was not so restrained.Beforehand, he asked Tao Ranju and Yanyu to form a special operation team. The members were old gangsters who did their best for the gang, and all of them were trustworthy.Before the start of the national war, several other gangs were asked to mobilize part of their elite forces, and then handed over these people to Wen Jingyao for dispatch.

At first glance, it seems that each regiment has assigned its own independent command, but in fact, Wen Jingyao is the only one behind them.The several regiments seem to be acting independently, and they don't know the tactics and goals of the other regiments. They don't even know the existence of Wen Jingyao, and the movements of the large troops have nothing to do with them.

At the beginning of the national war, Han Yan and Xiahou met each other in Tai'an. The two armies got entangled for several times, and no one would let go.Due to the equal combat power, the two sides fought for a long time, and there was no difference for a long time.Hanyan is a person with high self-esteem, it is absolutely impossible to admit defeat first, and Xiahou on the opposite side also happens to be a tactical impulsive faction. The two of them gradually lost their temper during the scolding and tug-of-war, and vowed not to wipe out each other Don't give up.

Finally, under the onslaught of wheels, Nanyan's tough formation was breached. Xiahou took this opportunity to let people swarm up and wiped out Nanyan's main army in one go.

After occupying Tai'an, Xia Hou proudly said to his subordinates: "Yes, keep this feeling, let these self-righteous idiots realize that they are nothing but a pile of shit!"

However, Xia Hou soon found out that he had made a mistake - he and Beizhang players had ridiculed without limit, which completely pissed off the haughty Han Yan...

Incredible script, from here on out.

Hanyan's character is like this, once the hair is blown up, he doesn't care about anything, but wants to lead people to chase Xiahou all the way. Not only the people in Beizhang think he is crazy, but even the players in Nanyan can't understand his actions.

Although everyone complained, but because of Hanyan's high prestige, they could only keep their mouths shut and continue to follow.If he had changed to a commander who couldn't control the scene, he might have already had trouble with his own people.

No matter where Xia Hou went, Han Yan could kill him immediately.Xiahou's troops were divided into two groups, and he also divided his troops into two groups to block people. He would rather hurt both sides than let the other party feel comfortable.

"Today's purpose is to eat meat, not to gain a stronghold." Han Yan rode on the horse, showing a flash of lively and flamboyant eyes, "Some people dare to say that we are cowards, so let's force them to see!"

"I don't know who is the coward. Did Xiahou clean up the shit before commanding this time? Don't make excuses to hold the toilet thigh again." Sprayed against Xiahou.

"Sister Xiahou simply healed her scar and forgot the pain. Last time she was beaten by President Shuang and Feichen to the point of crying and crying, and she forgot all about it in a blink of an eye. taste."

Han Yan deliberately used the title "sister".It's obviously a very awkward expression, and it's obviously an arrogant sarcasm, but when it is said by his mouth, it is strangely not annoying.

More than half an hour passed quickly, and Beizhang's large army was bitten all the way, almost accomplishing nothing, and many people already felt tired and irritable.

Soon after, the two sides faced off again near the port of Stillwater.The two armies occupied a hill on one side, separated by dozens of feet, neither of them launched an attack easily, and even launched a war of words out of boredom.

Words like "stupid", "lunatic", "slut"... There is no doubt that they were all given to Han Yan.

Facing all kinds of verbal insults and turning over old accounts from the Beizhang Army, Han Yan's attitude was much calmer than at the beginning.As if to pass the time, he threw out the useless items in the backpack one by one, and threw them all over the floor. After cleaning up, he said slowly: "Yeah, I'm just crazy. We took it today It doesn't matter if you don't take the stronghold, in short, you won't be allowed to take it, not even one."

These words were so crazy that the impatient players on the opposite side erupted in an instant, no longer caring about any tactical deployment, and rushed down aggressively, determined to tear the cold flame away.

"what."

The instigator let out a loud laugh, his eyes filled with excitement.He also ordered: "Go! Kill them!"