Chasing bamboo horses with games

Chapter 97: I'll Tell You Next Time

In the middle of the battlefield where the gunpowder smoke has not yet cleared, the only thing the scarred hero can hold is the long knife in his hand.

After nine o'clock in the morning, some people's Weibo homepage had a post like this, with a picture of a battlefield strewn with corpses, debris collapsing, wild fires still burning, red makeup isolated, blood on the tip of a knife and tears about to drip from the eyes drop.

People who were abused by their own family in the early morning wanted to condemn them. After clicking on the comments, all the sadness disappeared, except for hahaha, hehehe.

If you don't submit your manuscript, please ***: Didn't you go to Padamia Brooks Crooked Planet?Since I’m back and still want to draw a fan, hurry up and submit the manuscript. If you don’t see the manuscript before 24 o’clock the day after tomorrow, I will use my hungry and thirsty sword to make you more tattered than the corpse in the picture.

As the saying goes, extreme joy begets sorrow.

Lu Junqi completed a finished CG in a few hours yesterday with all his might, and he was instantly lost. With such high efficiency, there is no need to delay the draft.Thus, he started fishing, and the fan art of Fenmu Pavilion was born.

Get up early and refine it, post it on the Internet, and then check Weibo while having breakfast.The steaming rice with crispy dried lettuce specially made by Ms. Wu will warm your heart and stomach.A comment prompt appeared soon, and when he clicked on it, the hot steamed rice rolled from his mouth into his throat, scalding him without any accident.

The aggrieved, weak, and helpless Lu Junqi didn't even dare to reply. At the end of the month, the Song editor's murderous index increased by [-] times, so it's better not to provoke.After tidying up the dishes and obediently going back to the room to work, I felt no pain, swallowed my saliva, my throat was still a little uncomfortable, sighed and muttered a sentence of self-destruction, opened the notebook and looked at it before connecting to the digital board.

Since then, when Wen Shaoyou played games during his lunch break, Liu Qi's profile picture was gray; when he returned to the dormitory after get off work at night to go online, Liu Qi was still not there; after he finished his daily routine with double-opening, Liu Qi's account was still not kicked offline.A layer of cold sweat floated on his forehead, and he rushed straight out of the house. The window in the stairwell was opened by someone, and the cold wind made him tremble and calm him down.

Turning back to the front of the house, despair swept through his brain like a storm.The door was closed, his mobile phone and keys were placed next to the computer, and he was only wearing unlined clothing, and this year's N City had given people the illusion of winter as early as half a month ago, and tonight's Night Breeze is more like Beifeng came to replace him.

He shivered uncontrollably, stood still for a while, finally bit the bullet and went to the guard room of the community, asked the guard uncle to borrow his mobile phone and called Ding Siji.

"Can you stop calling? I don't want any boutique shops and I'm not interested in buying a house. Can you please check the time for sales? We are all social worker ants, can we be considerate to each other? You are the fourth in the middle of the night, now Is your job so difficult? Why don’t you come and play games with me, the working hours are stable, occasionally overnight, and the benefits are full.”

Wen Shaoyou's face was full of black lines: "Siji, is our company already short of people? Need you to recruit people yourself? Besides, you are a fraud."

"Oh, old Wen, I just want to make a fuss when I think that I will start working overtime in three days. Why are you calling me so late? This doesn't seem to be your mobile phone number."

"Come to sleep at my house tonight."

"Get out. I just warmed up under the covers."

"I was locked out of the door. I have no money and no keys. Be sure to bring my house keys."

Ding Siji was silent for two seconds: "You must have died stupid at the end of your life."

"Everything you say is right now."

"Ah~" Ding Siji roared violently, "Wait."

Wen Shaoyou hung up the phone, relieved, he didn't have to sleep on the street against the cold wind tonight.I thanked the guard uncle, and was left in the guard room by the kind uncle until Ding Siji thanked him again and again before leaving home together.

As soon as Ding Siji entered the door, he went straight into the guest room and lay down on the bed skillfully.

"Oh my god, it's so cold. Old Wen, pour me a cup of hot water."

"Wait!"

"Pour water first!" Ding Siji yelled loudly while lying on the bed.

"Wait!" Wen Shaoyou yelled back, and quickly boarded QQ to send a message.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: Why are you not online today?I have done all the festival activities and daily routines for you.

After waiting for a few minutes and no reply, I had to poke Wuliu.

Wuliu: I guess the internet was disconnected. Today I checked Weibo and saw that he was caught by the editor for fishing, so he must be busy working on the manuscript.I'm going to call him.By the way, do you have any intention of caring about Xiaoqi so much?

The trumpet who was guarding the corpse: You think too much, go call and remind him to eat.

While arguing with Wuliu, Wen Shaoyou logged into the microblog account, clicked on Liuqi who was secretly following him, went to his homepage and looked at it, and couldn't help laughing out loud.What is Padamia Brooks Crooked Planet?The reason for the delay is really fresh and refined.

After five or six jokes over there, he went to call Lu Junqi.He has rich experience, and he called over and over again, and he succeeded when Lu Junqi noticed that the phone screen lit up.This time I was lucky, and I passed it four times.

"have you eaten?"

"Not yet." Lu Junqi was weak.

Wuliuyi looked like I knew it: "Hurry up and eat. And log on to QQ, the trumpet is looking for you."

"Huh? Why is he looking for me?"

"I don't know." Wuliu paused, but continued, "Xiaoqi, you should be careful about things like online dating."

Lu Junqi didn't understand where the song came from: "Have you been dumped by Lin Miao?"

"Bah, bah, what nonsense are you talking about? Little Rinlin and I have already run away, okay? Our love is stronger than gold! I'm talking about you and trumpet! That kid is definitely not innocent to you! What the hell am I talking to you? We've been brothers for so many years, when did you become like him like brown sugar? Well, it's okay for you to fall in love at your age, but be careful, be careful."

"Oh. I'm going to eat, bye."

Lu Junqi hung up the phone with a cold face, and said to himself that Lin Miao's ability to train dogs is not very good, and Wuliu has not learned the virtue of hugging himself at all.

Logged into QQ online, and sure enough, I saw the unread messages of the trumpet whose corpse was guarded.

Six Seven: Thank you very much!Moyu was discovered by the editor, so he had to work hard to finish the draft.

The trumpet who was guarding the corpse: Then he must not have eaten yet, so go eat quickly and pay attention to rest.

Six Seven: Hmm!Then I'll go eat first.

Wen Shaoyou was relieved when he got the reply, and got up to go to the kitchen to pour water.When passing by the guest room, Ding Siji was still humming and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"All right, all right, come."

When he arrived at the kitchen where there was no smoke at all, he wondered whether it would be safer to cook some ginger soup after the cold wind blowing just now. He would be busy for the second half of the year, and he would be in trouble if he caught a cold.When I opened the refrigerator, I saw it was empty, but there was a big bag of Banlangen stuffed on the door, so I just made two cups and took it to the guest room.

Ding Siji looked at the brown liquid in the glass, and lay down again with a dark face: "Take it away! I hate this thing."

"Don't be coquettish, I have nothing else here, it just smells strange, it's not bad to drink."

"My nanny used to say that too."

"Tsk, I look like a young master all day long, I don't eat this and that doesn't."

"It's reasonable, since I met you, my young master's body has been reduced to the life of a grown-up worker."

"You should thank me. If I hadn't pulled you to work hard, Liu Xiuzhang would have ignored you to this day."

"That's because you are blind, Xiaoxiu has always been very kind to me."

"Yeah, how could it be bad for you? After all, you are the young master his grandfather took care of respectfully."

Ding Siji sat up abruptly, staring at Wen Shaoyou: "It's been a long time since I got beaten up, right?"

"Let me tell you the truth. You called him every day when we were bunk beds. Which call lasted more than a minute? The content of the call was to instruct him to run errands for you. The way he looked at you at that time just wanted to twitch I will kill you, but Grandpa can only endure when he works in your house."

Ding Siji punched Wen Shaoyou in the face, pressed on him and scolded: "You still have the nerve to say that you hooked him because you pretended to speak for him back then. It was you who made him look at me of."

Wen Shaoyou pushed Ding Siji away and punched him in the face.The two began to fight together, twisted into a ball, and stopped when they were tired.

"Ding Siji, you took explosives today, so do it if you say so." Wen Shaoyou lay on the ground panting.

Ding Siji also looked half-dead: "Old Wen, what do you think I should do? My brother talked to me yesterday, and it feels like he already knows what's going on? What if he does something to Xiaoxiu? What if Xiaoxiu always hates me what to do?"

Wen Shaoyou sighed, got up from the floor, and pulled Ding Siji up to sit up, both of them leaning against the bed were unhappy.

"I won't hate you. Since Liu Xiuzhang joined the company, his attitude towards you has been getting better every year. He can see that you are serious and responsible in your work. He hates the young master, but he doesn't hate you. If you change your bad habits Change, if you treat him better, he will definitely know, it's just that he doesn't think about it now. As for your brother, he is a real brother after all, and he won't really do anything to hurt you. "

"Hmm. Hiss, it hurts. Old Wen, are you mentally retarded? You don't hit people in the face when you hit them."

"Can I give you two more punches to make it more symmetrical? The one who strikes first has the nerve to blame others. Go, give me a drink of the banlangen on the table over there. What if you have a cold, fever, dizziness, and a bug?"

"I don't see any difference between you and my brother. Capitalist! Vampire! Huang Shiren!" Ding Siji limped over, drank in one gulp, rubbed his painful face, and continued to ask, "What is your date today?" How did you get locked out?"

"Xiao Qi didn't go online all day today. I thought he was feeling sick again. I didn't think of calling to ask about it. I rushed out and didn't remember it until I got outside."

"Cut. Old Wen, just admit it honestly, you don't treat you as a brother at all. When I was not feeling well, how often did you not taunt me and buy medicine outrageously and stuff it in your mouth?"

"I think you still want to be beaten. Go to sleep now, I'm going to wash up."

Wen Shaoyou slapped the door of the guest room and went to the bathroom. Looking at his face, he seemed to be able to predict Wen Hua's and the others' expressions, sighed again, endured the pain and took a hasty shower before returning to the room.Unlocked the screen saver and was about to turn off the phone, saw Liuqi's profile picture flashing, clicked on it and suddenly felt that the whole night was worth the trouble.

Liuqi: I will tell you in advance if something happens and I will not be online next time. I am sorry to make you worry.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: It doesn't matter.I just went to wash up, go to bed first, don't be too late.Good night.

Six Seven: Good night.

peace with each other.Wen Shaoyou went to bed in peace.Lu Junqi disconnected from the internet again and immersed himself in painting.

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