Stop fishing, I'm hooked!

In fact, he has not been to not only the video game city, but also the playground.

When he was a child, Liu Zhengjun would always take him out for a stroll, but they were all monuments and monuments, and he couldn't do it for nothing, and he had to write a review after returning home, which annoyed him to death.

The amusement park video game city is a place where Liu Zhengjun said that bad and worthless children like to go. It seems that as long as Liu Nanyou walks in, his life will be ruined.

When I was young, I wanted to go but I couldn't, but when I grew up I could go but I didn't want to.

Qu Jin is very familiar with this place. He was uninhibited since he was a child, like a wild child. He grew up here every day during elementary school and junior high school, and there were no games he was not good at.

When I grow up, I don’t come here very much, I’ve had enough fun, and I’m excited to come here again.

He lowered his head and held the game coins in his hand, followed Liu Nanyou aimlessly, unable to find anything he wanted to play.

Zhou Huan waved at him in front of the two-person shooting machine: "Come on, brother Jin, let's compete."

Before he turned his head, Liu Nanyou looked over first.

Qu Jin didn't want to play at first, but he seemed very interested, so he bumped his shoulder: "Come on!"

Zhou Huan was gearing up: "Brother Jin, I'm playing this thief."

Qu Jin cast a disdainful glance at him, then turned to look at Liu Nanyou: "Look!"

The coin-operated game started, Qu Jin turned to the screen, Liu Nanyou really obediently watched, his expression was even more focused than Qu Jin.

At the beginning, there were not many monsters on the screen, and Liu Nanyou didn't feel nervous yet.But in the later stage, more and more monster zombies gather, and their movements become more agile.

Zhou Huan screamed ghostly over there, Liu Nanyou's breathing also slowed down, and his brows became more and more wrinkled.

The last wave of monsters launched an attack. Seeing that the character Qu Jin was about to tear apart, Liu Nanyou was nervous for a moment, and unconsciously grabbed Qu Jin's shoulder.

Qu Jin turned his head subconsciously, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Liu Nanyou's white knuckles, clasping them on his shoulders. His heart pounded, and the beating accelerated immediately. A string was also tightened, and there was an inexplicable urge to hold it tightly.

In the game, the characters who used to be able to do things with ease, their movements became sluggish.

As soon as the monster grabbed it and swung it down, it couldn't dodge, and there was only a trace of blood left in an instant.

Liu Nanyou's eyes were still fixed on the screen, and he didn't notice that Qu Jin was affected by his inadvertent actions. His brows were slightly frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but he still held back his mouth.

He is not used to being disturbed when he is doing the questions, he thinks it should be the same when playing games, but he does not know that he has already disturbed someone's mind.

The danger alert sounded, and Qu Jin returned his attention to the game, but in the end he was powerless, and the character he controlled was torn apart by the tide of monsters.

The game score flashed on the screen, Zhou Huan howled, and Qu Jin's score was more than double his: "Admit defeat, admit defeat, brother Jin is mighty."

Winning was expected, and he was concerned about other things. Liu Nanyou's hand on his shoulder had been removed, leaving only a few shallow marks on his clothes, which were torn as he turned around. Ping, disappeared: "Am I powerful?"

Liu Nanyou nodded seriously, admitting from the bottom of his heart that Qu Jin is good at playing this game: "Fantastic."

Qu Jin's proud head was about to sprout and grow flowers, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at Liu Nanyou's hand still resting on the back of the chair.

Without a trace, he avoided his sight, got up and pushed him onto the chair: "You have a game."

He is natural, but Liu Nanyou is very unnatural, he can't: "I don't know how to play this."

Qu Jin bent down to toss a coin: "I'll teach you."

Qu Jin is a good and conscientious teacher, who teaches by hand, without ambiguity at all.

If it wasn't for the fact that everyone else was hungry and left together, Qu Jin would be able to teach others for at least two more hours.

In the end, everyone in the restaurant unanimously agreed to go to the buffet downstairs. It is close, the environment is good, and the most important thing is that it is economical.

After eating, it was getting late, but the others obviously hadn't had enough fun, so they discussed another game.

Before they had time to choose a place to go, the phone calls of the parents kept going one after another, most of them left, and finally they simply dispersed, leaving only Qu Jin and Liu Nanyou.

In the afternoon, there were many people and the car was parked a little far away, so Liu Nanyou and Qu Jin went to pick up the car together.

There are few people on the Kungfu Street, and there are basically no people in the small square.

When passing by a bench, Qu Jin stretched his legs and hooked a small bottle cap from under the chair, kicked a few times with his toes, and called Liu Nanyou: "At the same table, catch the ball!"

The idiot was proud of it for a while, and kicked crookedly when he raised his leg.

Liu Nanyou looked at him speechlessly.

"Mistake, try again!" This time, the bottle cap was found correctly, bouncing and rolling to Liu Nanyou's feet, twirling around twice before lying down.

"Hey! Pass it to me again!" Qu Jin had already run to the other side, calling Liu Nanyou.

He seems to be in a good mood today, especially now, happy like a dick.

"Hurry up! Turn the ball!" Seeing Liu Nanyou's delay, the second force urged him.

Liu Nanyou had never done such a childish thing since he could remember, and felt very disgusted, but his actions were infected, and he kicked the bottle cap towards Qu Jin.

Qu Jin stopped the bottle cap with his sideways foot, and did not forget to praise him: "Good shot! I am very skilled at table tennis!"

You pass it on to me, I pass it on to you. The two kicked a small bottle cap for almost half an hour.

Although the weather was quite cold, Liu Nanyou was sweating all over in a daze: "Stop kicking, I'm tired."

Qu Jin also felt the heat, so he simply unzipped his clothes, bent over to pick up the bottle cap, tipped his toes, and threw it directly into the trash can, and dubbed himself: "The ball has gone in!"

Liu Nanyou leaned on his knees and looked at him: "Stupid."

He scolded in a low voice, but Qu Jin heard him and pointed at him: "That player insulted his teammates, was sent off with a red card, and was suspended for a thousand games."

Liu Nanyou felt that he was not wronged by scolding him, this guy really has something wrong with his mind.

Tired from running, he walked towards the parking space even more slowly. After getting in the car, Liu Nanyou began to feel lazy.

Qu Jin fastened his seat belt: "Where are you going? Home or a hotel?"

Liu Nanyou didn't even think about it: "Go back to the hotel, how about you?"

"Let's go, with you."

Before the car had time to start, Qu Jin's cell phone rang suddenly.

Seeing the number on the phone, he froze for a moment: "Hello."

There was a man's voice on the other end of the phone, Liu Nanyou couldn't hear it clearly.

The two didn't say a few words, Qu Jin hurriedly hung up the phone, staring quietly ahead.

Liu Nanyou could feel that his happy mood just disappeared in an instant, and he intuited that something happened: "You... what's wrong?"

"I'll take you back to the hotel first, I won't go with you, I have other things to do." Qu Jin said while starting the car.

He seemed in a hurry, Liu Nanyou was too embarrassed to bother him to take him to the hotel: "I'll just go back by myself."

Qu Jin didn't agree to him, but insisted on sending him to the hotel door.

Back at school the next day, Qu Jin's seat was vacant, and he didn't come to class.

Zhao Jingyuan arrived surprisingly early, standing at the door of the class with his hands behind his back, looking in a particularly good mood, and greeted everyone who entered the class with a smile.

His abnormal behavior made the whole class feel terrified.

Sun Ning pulled Zhou Huan and whispered secretly: "What happened to Brother Yuan today? Didn't wake up?"

Zhou Huan sighed with emotion: "Looking at his happy face, he is probably in love?"

He reminded Sun Ning with one word: "That's right! It looks like they are in love."

Liu Nanyou listened from the side, feeling outrageous and surprised, how can love be so happy?

When everyone in the class arrived, Zhao Jingyuan stepped onto the podium, feeling a little impatient and excited: "Students! The results of the monthly exam are out!"

His response was not cheers, but sighs.

A top student has expectations for grades, but a bad student does not.

Quan Yuren poked around to find, so far it was difficult to pick out a top student.

Zhao Jingyuan ignored the wailing from below, cleared his throat, and his voice became louder and louder, even a little deafening: "Students, the first grader this time is in our class!"

His volume can be heard clearly in the next few classes. This wave of showing off is too obvious.

The class fell silent instantly, everyone looked at him eagerly, Zhou Huan then asked him: "Brother Yuan, have you been drinking since early in the morning? Are you talking nonsense?"

Zhao Jingyuan slapped the report card on the table: "Really."

The few students in the front row, although they couldn't believe it, were still full of joy and expectation.

The first grade will definitely be born among them.

Especially Jiang Chenyi, the school committee member, was so nervous that his palms were sweating. His best grade was at the end of last year, and he was fourth in grade.

If he gets the first place in the exam this time, he will be able to secure a new computer a few days ago!

Under the curious and expectant eyes of the crowd, Zhao Jingyuan took out the report card and unfolded it, taking a deep breath: "This time the first grader is from our class, student Liu Nanyou!"

Everyone in the class turned their heads to look at Zhao Jingyuan at the moment Zhao Jingyuan said his name.

Under the gazes of the crowd, Liu Nanyou was very calm, he cared more about his score than his ranking.

Although Liu Zhengjun passed away, he wanted to prove himself even more. Without his supervision, he would not regress.

Whether he is good or not has nothing to do with him!

Sun Ning's eyes widened into two. Usually, when he saw Liu Nanyou reciting the papers, he thought he was introverted and didn't like to talk. The place is packed, do I still have a chance to be your tablemate?"

Obviously, the opportunity doesn't come along all the time: "Thanks, no more."

Compared with Liu Nanyou's other people's grades, there is no big surprise. Liu Nanyou's grades are nearly 2 points higher than No.[-] in the class, and even the second grader is more than [-] points behind him.

Seeing Qu Jin's results, Liu Nanyou frowned uncontrollably.

The total score did not exceed [-], and he was not partial to any subject. Liu Nanyou once wondered whether Qu Jin knew that the results would be announced today, so he didn't come to class.

However, he guessed wrong, and Qu Jin didn't come to class for the next few days.

On the fourth day, after evening self-study, Liu Nanyou looked at the empty bed opposite, hesitated for a while, and took out his mobile phone.

NY: - Why haven't you come to class?