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Chapter 7 I won't go to the bar tonight to work part-time...

Xiao He's reply soon reached Wen Zhao's mobile phone: [I think he will go offline immediately. 】

Wen Zhao: […]

Pei Yuan had a drink last night, and his attitude was a little cold. It's not hard to guess what Pei Yuan's attitude would be if he was sober.

Maybe it was what Xiao He mentioned, he would not respond at all and just ignore him.

Three years can change a lot, not to mention when they were still together, Pei Yuan was always calm and restrained.

This is like a puff of cigarettes, just choking on his throat.

Wen Zhao lowered his eyes and his thoughts were unclear.

Wei Yu had sharp eyes and saw his depression, so he patted him on the shoulder as a comfort, and changed the subject: "You haven't seen any broadband in this rental house, so you have to deal with these too? I'm here I saw it in time, there is a telecommunications business office nearby, why don't you go and do it first."

"Ah."

Pei Yuan took a nap, and when he woke up, it was already 06:30 in the afternoon. In winter, the days are short and the nights are long. In less than half an hour, the whole city should be dark.

The snow stopped long before he went to bed.

Pei Yuan propped himself up and sat up. He had a headache and a stuffy nose, and his throat was a little dry.

Obviously, he caught a cold.

Fortunately, he was very experienced, so he quickly went to the drawer under the coffee table in the living room, took out the medicine box, and took the medicine slowly with warm water.

The medicine was a bit bitter, and even after drinking a whole glass of water, there was still a faint bitter taste in his mouth.

Pei Yuan ignored all this and went into the kitchen.

He has hardly cooked in the past few days. He is not used to it, but judging from the current situation, it is safer for him to eat light.

After washing the dishes, Xiao He also called from WeChat.

"Brother Yuan, it's almost eight o'clock, go online."

The appointed time to play games is eight o'clock.

Pei Yuan coughed twice, with a strong nasal voice: "Maybe I don't fight very well, and it's not convenient for me to speak."

"Then why don't you stop fighting? Have a good rest?" Xiao He immediately suggested.

Pei Yuan walked back to the bedroom and replied, "It's fine."

"Playing games is also good."

Xiao He understood what he meant: "It is also."

If a broken-hearted person wants to come out, he still has to divert his attention.

Pei Yuan only turned on a desk lamp by the bed, which was warm and soft.

He leaned against the head of the bed, the light and shadow focused on one side, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow.

He put on the headset and logged into the game that he hadn't logged in for a long time.

The game is Peace Elite, a military/military competition mobile game. Pei Yuan seldom plays games, and only plays when invited by friends.

Fortunately, his skills are not bad, and his kd can be stabilized above 6.

Because he hadn't logged in for some time, the game was cached for a while before Pei Yuan came to the homepage of the game. The colorful logo made him blink.

In the next second, Xiao He's friend invitation was displayed on the interface.

Pei Yuan has joined the team, currently there are only him and Xiao He.

Xiao He's voice sounded again: "Brother Yuan, I forgot to tell you, there are two more people coming later."

"I don't know if you don't tell me?"

Xiao He is keen on games, and Pei Yuan knows this very well after knowing him for so long.

"Uh, that's..."

Xiao He said in an embarrassing tone, "One is Xu Chengxing, and the other is Wen Zhao."

Pei Yuan: "Yes."

No extra emotion can be heard.

Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, they're online."

Pei Yuan closed the microphone.

His throat was a little uncomfortable, so he just took this opportunity to drink some water to moisten it.

"Then let's start." Xiao He moved quickly, and clicked the "Start" button.

After entering the banyan forest where he was born, the sound of footsteps all around was very clear, so Pei Yuan glanced at the ID in the upper left corner.

He didn't know which was Wen Zhao and which was Xu Chengxing.

Not interested either.

Pei Yuan silently withdrew his gaze, only familiar with the key operation.

The system defaulted to skydiving, and Xiao He.

And it wasn't until they were about to land in the main building of the training base that the atmosphere of silence was broken.

"Two teams on the left, one in front, two on the right, and two in the main building." It was Xu Chengxing's voice, which sounded calm.

Xiao He's wheat has been flashing, and then he said: "Okay."

"Kill them all."

Xu Chengxing smiled lowly: "I think it would be good if you don't fall into a box. Was it you who wanted to uninstall the game angrily last time?"

"Go away."

"Don't stop me from picking up the gun."

The sound of guns in the earphones rang almost as soon as they landed. Pei Yuan lowered his eyes and focused on picking up the gun and shooting.

When he had just eliminated an enemy, Xiao He was also sent away.

Xiao He: "..."

Xiao He: "Xu Chengxing, come and accompany me, brother."

Xu Chengxing mocked unceremoniously: "You are too good, brother." He was very arrogant, "It seems that I still have to be the mvp."

But he did have the capital of arrogance. The moment his voice fell, he used 98k to headshot an enemy who was poking through the window.

Pei Yuan had no intention of speaking, and listened to all this silently.

It was inevitable that there would be a moment when he was in a trance, as if he was back in college, when a group of them were playing games, they were bragging and trying to compete, and even he himself would occasionally be provoked. All of a sudden, there are some ups and downs in mentality.

But since he broke up with Wen Zhao, except for Xiao He, he has almost no contact with Xu Chengxing and his group.

Maybe it was because of this moment of distraction that the enemy found an opportunity, and a lightning bolt was thrown in the room, followed by another lightning bolt, less than a second before and after.

The little person in the picture becomes a box with green light.

Pei Yuan rolled his eyelids.

"Ah, here." Xu Chengxing said naturally, "I just wanted to help you, Pei Yuan."

Pei Yuan watched his operation, was stunned for a moment, and typed in the input field beside him: 【Too fast. 】

"Brother Yuan."

"Play well in the next game, listen to Xu Chengxing's smug tone, his dirty face..."

The two shouted again.

Pei Yuan rubbed the space between his brows, and quietly turned down the volume.

It took an unknown amount of time, but the training base was emptied by Xu Chengxing and Wen Zhao. One green box after another was lying in the city, and the two followed the shrinking drug circle to Paradise Resort.

Xiao He and Xu Chengxing chatted one after another, Pei Yuan's glass of water was almost finished, and he was about to get up to take a glass, but Wen Zhao's voice sounded in the microphone: "Zhengnan, there is a Team."

Pei Yuan was taken aback.

To be honest, he really drank too much last night. If it wasn't because he was holding on, he would definitely not be able to hear what Wen Zhao was saying at the time, but in retrospect, those words Wen Zhao said are always a little vague in his memory of.

Now it is very clear.

Wen Zhao has a good voice, clear and pure, like a stream flowing slowly in the mountains.

Xu Chengxing smiled: "I see, I'll go around to the left."

Just after he said this, Wen Zhao had already knocked down one, and the two of them had changed their guns tacitly during the period, and Wen Zhao would be the one to shoot the bolt/sniper.

Xiao He looked at Wen Zhao's perspective, seeing his operation without hesitation, and said in surprise: "Fuck, Wen Zhao, you were just a momentary spy?"

"Instant sniping", as the name suggests, means instant sniper killing, and it refers to a quick, accurate and ruthless technique of using a sniper rifle.

But instant sniping is not so easy to practice. Xiao He once learned from the anchor, but he has never been able to grasp that point.

He and Wen Zhao didn't play games together very often, so there was a time when he felt emotional.

"Well, yes." Wen Zhao chuckled, "I can't help it, I practiced it when I was playing with it."

Xiao He: "?"

Obviously only Wen Zhao can play with others.

Just when Xiao He was confused, Xu Chengxing hurriedly interrupted: "Is your wall still seeping water? Wen Zhao." He shot and asked, "The broken house you rented is not good, the underworld is just like that. .”

"But it's cheap." Wen Zhao seemed a little helpless.

When Pei Yuan heard this, his eyebrows jumped, and he still went to pick up the water, but the phone was still in his hand, and he was still listening to their conversation.

Xiao He now fully understood which song he was singing, so he also asked: "Aren't you going to the bar to work part-time tonight?"

"Go tomorrow night."

Xu Chengxing sighed: "It's not bad, brother."

Wen Zhao smiled again, with a hint of desolation in it: "Fortunately, it's not that bitter."

"I still have free time to play games with you."

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