Bamboo Horse Invasion Guide

Recently, Fu Shi and Zhuang Cheng started to double row again.

One is because the boss who was beaten up in the high-scoring game at Fushi gave him a headache, and the other is because the two of them went online at basically the same time. Every time Fushi was cheated, he saw Zhuang Cheng's ID when he came out. , There will be a moment of hesitation in my heart.

Can you pull it?

Is it a sweet double row again?

Will he refuse?

Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to be rejected.

Zhuang Cheng was like a roundworm in Fu Shi's stomach. He was still hesitating, but the game invitation was sent over.

Fu Shi clicked his tongue, expressing his dissatisfaction at being seen through, and entered the room anyway.

As soon as he entered, Zhuang Cheng's voice came from Maili.

"Why did it take so long to come in?"

Fu Shi was startled, glanced at Fu's mother who was cutting fruit in the kitchen, crawled to the coffee table and plugged in the earphones.

"Why did you turn on the microphone all of a sudden?"

"Didn't you want to play mic with me before?" Zhuang Cheng quickly started the game, and he clicked on Fushi's homepage. A whole row of losing MVPs looked very sad, "Why did you lose so many points?"

"I'm too memorized. Yao, who can't brush shields, has met several times, and recently he always crashes into professional players... Oh, it's not Lianmai, my mother is coming soon." Fu Shi glanced at Ms. Fu flushing The action of wiping a paring knife, say.

Zhuang Cheng disagreed and said, "Then how to communicate?"

"...The swearing should be heard later." Fu Shi swallowed, and could only silently pray that his teammates weren't some bulls and horses.

Zhuang Cheng paused and said, "Go back to your room and call."

"My room was newly painted yesterday, and the smell is too strong." The fruit had already been delivered to him, Fu Shi stuffed a strawberry into his mouth, and squeezed out the sweet and sour strawberry juice, he spoke vaguely, "It's okay, you can ban the hero."

In this round, Zhuang Cheng played Lian Po, and followed Fu Shi's eldest lady down the road. With such a manipulative, conscious, and tacit assistant following, Fu Shi felt that the game experience had improved several levels in an instant.

"I'm going to fight this wave directly, laugh so hard, this jungler level [-] will give me the red buff." Fu Shi happily accepted the red buff, Lian Po can carry, open and control, and play the side lane to play the effect , let alone follow the shooter for protection all the time.

Helping him block the fatal attack again, Zhuang Cheng's tone was a little flamboyant: "You're handsome?"

Fu Shi hurriedly said: "Handsome, I'm so handsome."

"Follow me closely, no matter who comes, I will protect you and block them all." Zhuang Cheng said.

His tone was a bit serious, and Fu Shi was stunned for a moment, and said, "You are so disgusting when you say that."

Zhuang Cheng looked at Sun Shangxiang who kept circling behind him, hooked his lips, and continued: "What's so disgusting about this, isn't that what you said before?"

He got even worse, he was not shy at all, and he took out all the words he had said before and put them into the microphone.

"What a show, hours."

"This is too strong."

"Am I protecting you well? Compliment me."

"This is too awesome, Quack kills."

"Great hour."

Fu Shi was both happy and embarrassed by his coaxing. He glanced at Fu's mother who was swiping his phone with some guilt, and cursed in a low voice: "Shut up!"

The sound of Victory covered his voice, Zhuang Cheng said "Huh?" and asked, "What did you say?"

Fu Shi: "...nothing."

"Why are you ignoring me?" Zhuang Cheng asked.

Fu Shi clicked on the game-ending interface: "You always say such nonsense, how should I answer?"

"Don't you like to hear it? Didn't you say more nasty nonsense before?" Zhuang Cheng murmured, as if he was recalling, and after thinking about it, he said, "For example, if you win, you can kiss and hug. Gaogao and the like, and always call me baby, and always praise me for my good fight."

"Aren't I good in those few waves just now? Why didn't you praise me?"

Fu Shi: "..."

If it wasn't for the fact that his voice was too obvious, Fu Shi would have believed it.

"It's no wonder that the jungler gave you red. His output is not as high as mine. Why don't you lie down like a waste and fatten you up." Seeing the silence on the receiver, Zhuang Cheng said again, "Isn't it baby?"

The word "baby" was said close to the listening position of the earphones, followed by the current and drilled into Fu Shi's ears, it was extremely low.

Fu Shi's face was numb, and he gritted his teeth: "My treasure, your mother is so stupid."

In the next second, an angry scolding sound came into the receiver, and Fu Shi wailed twice. Just as he was about to settle accounts with Maili's Zhuang Cheng, he heard him say, "Can you play King Lanling in this game?" ? I went to fight Hua Mulan on the road. The couple skin we bought last time is still unused. Take it out to practice, but it’s agreed, no other Xiaoyao girls are allowed.”

"You only allow me to ride." Zhuang Cheng said again.

Fushi was short of breath, a foul word stuck in his throat, his face flushed red, he didn't know whether it was from anger or shame.

There is an unwritten rule in No. [-] Middle School of the city that Sunday evening self-study should be used to watch movies. When I was in junior high school, I could basically watch movies every week, but in high school, the weekly movie was reduced to once a month.

This is a rare time for entertainment. Almost on the Sunday at the end of the month, the whole building was darkened, only the faint film light from the windows of each class.

"Do you want to go to the bathroom?" Zhou Yiyuan asked in a low voice.

Zhuang Chengzheng was fascinated by watching it. Today, the boys won the vote. Everyone was watching "Disc in a Disc". .”

Zhou Yiyuan put the popcorn in his hand on the table, lowered his body and walked towards the back door.

Shen Changtang stood outside with a cup of kumquat and lemon. The distant wind mixed with the smell of fireworks and grass in the evening, brushed his hair from his forehead. Shen Changtang drank two sips of iced tea and hummed a pleasant song Standing outside.

"Shen Changtang?" Zhou Yiyuan looked at him in the dark for a long time before he was sure it was him. He was so surprised, "Why are you here?"

The corridor was full of clean air, and Zhou Yiyuan's nose soaked in the smell of spicy strips was finally relieved. He took two steps forward, and there was a faint scent of gardenia in his nostrils.

Shen Changtang turned his head quickly, his beautiful eyes were full of moonlight, and a bit of surprise and embarrassment took up his position, and then he smiled pleasantly: "Zhou Yiyuan."

"Why are you standing here?" Zhou Yiyuan moved lightly, closing the back door gently.

Shen Changtang's nose was full of vague pronunciation, he lowered his head, staring at the tip of his shoe.

"Shen Changtang?" Zhou Yiyuan called him again.

"Don't rush me yet." Shen Changtang looked up at Zhou Yiyuan, the blush on his cheeks was wiped away, making it even more beautiful when the sun just set, his curved eyes filled with shyness and embarrassment, the corners of his lips curled up, as if a little awkward, "I'm still looking for a reason."

Zhou Yiyuan was obviously stunned for a moment: "What reason are you looking for?"

"For example, the movie in our class is not good, I have a question I want to ask you, or a teacher asked you to go to the office, and so on." Shen Changtang was wearing a clean blue and white school uniform, the collar was not buttoned properly, and was caught by the wind. Shaking left and right, a small half of the collarbone was faintly exposed.

Zhou Yiyuan rolled his throat with difficulty and asked, "Are you looking for me?"

Shen Changtang stared straight at Zhou Yiyuan, he was too aware of the lethality of his tear-filled eyes, which were full of spring water, sparkling with hope.

He smiled and nodded silently.

Zhou Yiyuan met his eyes, the cold moonlight, deep emotions, and Shen Changtang's frowns and smiles reflected in his eyes.

"You can go in and find me." Zhou Yiyuan said.

Shen Changtang leaned back on the railing and said, "But it's also very comfortable to stay here, I can wait here for you to come out."

Zhou Yiyuan walked up to him, and his eyes slowly fell on the street lamps downstairs. The light cast on the ground formed a neat shape, but was broken by a step, and the shadows were pieced together, a bit like the shadows in a math book. geometry problems.

"What if I don't come out?" Zhou Yiyuan turned his head and looked at Shen Changtang.

The slender hair hooked his side face, and the bright and flamboyant facial features made this moment like a slow motion movie full of emotions. He also turned his head and looked at Zhou Yiyuan: "Then I can also look at the scenery here, To pass the time."

While Zhou Yiyuan was still in a daze, Shen Changtang leaned forward slightly, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his eyes sparkled.

"But it's too boring to stay for a long time, why don't you come and stay with me."