After rebirth, I became the strongest player

Qiao Yuanxing fell on the bed clutching his hot face, writhed twice and picked up the phone, and found out even more desperately that tomorrow is Sunday.

He had no choice but to wash his face, cheer up, and confirm the time with Xianyun.

Jinda is located in the urban area of ​​Jinshi, surrounded by several large business districts, and Qiao Yuanxing has never been to any of them.

But he still carefully searched for information on the Internet, and found a private restaurant that seemed to fit Xianyun's positioning, and it looked expensive.

When he sat with Xian Yun in the private room of this private restaurant and picked up the thin menu, he understood that this restaurant is not just expensive.

288 A plate of stir-fried vegetables, a total of 6 pieces, are placed very neatly in the middle of the plate.If he bought green vegetables and fried them himself, at least he could fry more than [-] plates, or a large plate full.

But Xianyun is obviously very satisfied with the dishes here, so Qiao Yuanxing doesn't feel distressed anymore.

"last night..."

"Thank you for going to the hospital last time!" Qiao Yuanxing quickly interrupted Xian Yun's conversation.

He shook his head helplessly, and said, "I want to ask, what is the effect of the title you got last night."

Now it was Qiao Yuanxing's turn to be embarrassed. The way he interrupted in a hurry just now really expressed the four words of trying to cover up to the fullest.

He pursed his lips uncomfortably, and whispered, "Increase damage to demons by 20%."

"That's not bad. Now that a new dungeon has been opened, it should also be a demon monster. This title is very useful." Xian Yun followed his words.

Qiao Yuanxing nodded, almost burying his face in the rice.

Xianyun sighed softly.

He felt that since he knew Qiao Yuanxing, he had sighed as many times as he had in the past twenty years combined.

After the failure of last night's temptation, Xianyun said that it was impossible not to lose. He thought that after getting along for such a long time, Xiaoxing became more and more intimate with him, maybe it was really like what his brother said, Xiaoxing was also interesting to him.

But Qiao Yuanxing's dodging without hesitation last night was not fake, and today's avoidance is not fake either.

The private room was very quiet, so Qiao Yuanxing could clearly hear Xianyun's extremely low sigh. Qiao Yuanxing also sighed in his heart and buried his face even lower.

He guessed that Xianyun's sigh had something to do with him, but he himself was in a mess and couldn't figure it out, let alone guessing Xianyun's feelings.

Terrible silence spread between the two, Qiao Yuanxing wanted to say something to save the current atmosphere, but before he could speak, Xianyun's cell phone rang.

"Sorry, I'll go take a call."

Qiao Yuanxing nodded like a rattle, and after Xianyun walked out of the private room, he took a deep breath.

The phone call didn't take long, and Xianyun quickly returned to the private room.

"It was Wu Si who called. He said that their company is going to hold a themed carnival taking advantage of the new expansion pack of Xian Yu."

"Theme Carnival?" Qiao Yuanxing had never been to such an event, so he was a little puzzled.

"It's the official player meeting. There will be some performances, and there will be a shop with the theme of Xianyu, selling some game peripherals and the like." Xianyun explained.

"When will they hold it?" Qiao Yuanxing was a little interested.

"It is initially scheduled for Christmas, but it is still in the planning stage and it is not certain."

"Christmas, that's a while away."

"Well, Wu Si said he didn't get through to your call, and he thought of inviting you to be a special guest sometime."

"What does the special guest need to do? Are you a special guest too?" Qiao Yuanxing looked like a curious baby at the moment.

"You don't need to do anything, just eat and drink there. If the sponsor is also a special guest, then I am." Xian Yun explained one by one.

Thanks to this phone call, the awkward atmosphere between the two of them disappeared completely, and the two of them started chatting about games again.

Qiao Yuanxing has no experience of treating people to dinner, but he is eager to learn, so he specifically searched the Internet for precautions for treating rich people to dinner, remembering that he must sneak out beforehand and pay secretly. special reminder.

So Xianyun was still drinking soup slowly, and Qiao Yuanxing used the most versatile excuse of going to the bathroom to sneak to the cashier at the front desk.

"Hi sir, your private room has already been paid for."

Qiao Yuanxing was stunned. Xianyun had never left his sight since he entered the restaurant. When did he come to pay?

The cashier seemed to see his doubts, and said, "Mr. Yan is a member here, and he said in advance that this meal will be deducted from his stored value card."

He was still standing here, and the cashier bowed in his direction again, and said with a smile, "Mr. Yan, are you enjoying your meal?"

Xianyun nodded, then turned around and asked Qiao Yuanxing: "Do you think the food here is still good?" Xianyun has several customers who like this restaurant very much, and they basically come here to do business, so he is here I signed up as a member and poured a lot of money into it, but recently those few customers seem to have gotten tired of this place and haven't come back for a long time, and Xianyun didn't put any more money into it.

Is it to your liking?Qiao Yuanxing's impression of this meal is only the 288 yuan 6 green vegetables, which must taste good, but with the price, it is difficult for Qiao Yuanxing to say which one he would rather eat than the food in the cafeteria.

But Xianyun and the cashier both looked at him expectantly, and he replied: "It's delicious." After finishing speaking, he felt that it was perfunctory, and added: "I like it very much."

After hearing what he said, Xianyun chuckled, took out a card from his pocket and handed it to the cashier: "Add another [-]." Then he said to Qiao Yuanxing: "As long as you like it, we can come here often in the future."

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After returning home, Qiao Yuanxing lay down on the bed, feeling physically and mentally exhausted. It seemed that Xianyun's kindness to him was beyond the scope of an ordinary friend, so he had to think about it.

But in his cognition, Xian Yun's other half should be as gentle as him, even noble.

Qiao Yuanxing walked to the mirror. This mirror was left by Qingqing Lengyu. It was a large floor-to-ceiling mirror, which could clearly and completely reflect the whole picture of a person.

Qiao Yuanxing caressed his eyelids, the scars there had long been fixed and would never fade away, and he touched his face again, it was not the same as in the game, it was not round enough, nor bloody, only pale and thin can be described , it's really ugly.

He stroked the corner of his mouth again. In fact, there is also a scar here, but it is very close to the lips, and the scar is too small to be ignored.

Finally, he pulled off the clothes on his left shoulder, and there were more than a dozen cigarette butt marks in disorder on his thin and fair shoulder.

These scars will not disappear, they are printed on Qiao Yuanxing's body brightly.It seemed to remind him that he still held a time bomb in his hand, and he didn't know when it would blow up his "delusion" about the future.

He straightened his clothes, put his hand on the place where Xianyun touched last night, and showed a self-deprecating wry smile.

He has lived for nearly 20 years, Xianyun is the most perfect person he has ever met, so perfect that Qiao Yuanxing even ignores his own imperfections when getting along with him.

He couldn't help but want to get closer to Xianyun, but when he touched it, he suddenly found himself covered in scars and ugly.

Qiao Yuanxing understood that it wasn't Xianyun who had the problem, it wasn't Xianyun who was dissatisfied with the friendship, and it wasn't Xianyun who wanted to touch each other.

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The author has something to say:

I'm not very good at writing emotional scenes... In fact, I was a little hesitant to make the two of them so entangled.

But I feel that Xiao Xing is still a bit inferior in the face of Xian Yun.

It should sweeten up pretty quickly though, I promise!