After stopping the live broadcast, Yi Cheng and Fu Xi made "Angry Birds" for a while. By almost 6 o'clock, a few more levels had been completed.

The design of the level is not as easy as imagined, there must be constantly new things to present, the overall picture must not lose the cuteness, the difficulty must be gradual, and it must not be difficult to make the player lose interest, and the scale here is difficult to grasp.

Yi Cheng is also racking his brains, he doesn't have much knowledge of games, and even if he plays games, most of the games he plays are virtual reality games.

It's better to design the "cutest pet" before.,There's no level or anything like that.,The focus is on the cuteness of the picture、The intelligent reaction of the pet.,Fu Xi can basically wrap the circle;Now it's "Angry Birds",Fu Xi can only deal with programming.,He has to be responsible for creativity and level design.,He feels a little in arrears of IQ.。

Yi Cheng made up his mind to wait for another wave of money to save up and acquire a small game studio in two months, and then leave all these details to the professionals, he only provided a general idea.

When Peng Shufang called, Yi Cheng was closing his eyes and recuperating.

"I'm almost there, are you still renting out?"

"Yes, you come up directly. ”

After hanging up the phone, Yi Cheng dialed the female boss of the private restaurant in Qinqing again, and asked her to deliver a meal for two today.

Soon, a rhythmic knock on the door of the "tuk tuk" sounded. The voice was not loud or hurried, and the person knocking on the door appeared restrained. Yi Cheng had become familiar with this rhythm, and opened the door without saying a word.

Peng Shufang stood there vividly.

"Come in, you don't have to change your shoes. Yi Cheng glanced at her. She should have put on makeup seriously when she went out today, and she really had a sense of amazement compared to when she was plain.

She was wearing a slightly conservative lace collar green short-sleeved top, and her usually flat chest was padded with something, and it magically bulged. A pair of whitish slim jeans perfectly outlined her straight calves and straight buttocks. The soles of her feet are a pair of crystal-themed high-heeled sandals, which are very suitable for girls of her age, and are full of dreams.

However, the elaborate makeup could not completely hide the tiredness in her eyes and the lonely smile on the corner of her mouth.

"What's wrong with your face?"

The night passed, and the bruises on Yi Cheng's face did not completely disappear. He laughed: "I was not careful when I was working out. ”

Peng Shufang didn't ask again. When she entered, she was uncharacteristically silent, as if she had a thousand pounds of weight on her thin shoulders, making it impossible for her to speak, and when she opened her mouth, she would be crushed by the burden.

After asking Peng Shufang to sit on the sofa, Yi Cheng went to boil a pot of water, and when he made tea and brought it, Peng Shufang was still sitting in the same place, her eyes were a little dull.

"Cheer up, you don't seem to be in good spirits. Be careful, it's hot. Yi Cheng handed over the tea, and Peng Shufang carefully took it with both hands and thanked him.

Taking a small sip, she frowned at the scald, and then smiled: "How do you feel that you are gentler than usual, my sister is flattered." ”

Yi Cheng ignored her, turned on the TV, changed the channel at random to a variety show, and turned down the volume. This will make Peng Shufang feel more relaxed and safer, while not being affected by too loud sounds.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

Peng Shufang subconsciously stepped back, "It's not much, what can I do." Busy every day. ”

Yi Cheng smiled and sat down about a meter away from her: "Then change the subject, what's wrong with your brother." ”

Peng Shufang hurriedly shook her head: "My brother is very good, not much." ”

Yi Cheng leaned back comfortably on the sofa: "Whatever you say or not, I'm not your psychiatrist." What do you want to say, as a friend, I can listen carefully and help you come up with ideas. I don't want to say it, I don't care. ”

Peng Shufang said almost pleadingly: "If you don't speak, just sit with me, okay?"

Yi Cheng laughed and said, "It's okay to accompany you to do it, but it's daylight, let's wait until the evening to do it." ”

Peng Shufang was stunned for a moment before she reacted, and her pretty face turned red: "Little rascal, tease my sister again, I will ignore you like this again." Wouldn't it be nice to sit quietly for a while? ”

Yi Cheng stopped talking. Peng Shufang is here, he can't broadcast live, and it's inconvenient to continue to do the level of "Angry Birds", but it's a bit boring.

Maybe the girl will like this atmosphere where silence is better than sound at this time, but he can't appreciate it.

After thinking about it, he took off the guitar hanging on the wall and began to play and sing to himself.

"You're really good at coaxing, thank you. Peng Shufang whispered.

Yi Cheng ignored it and sang to himself.

"Zebra, Zebra", "Providence", "I Like You", "Hey Judy", "Norwegian Wood", "As long as you love me", ...... Whether it's Chinese, or European or American, you can sing whatever comes to mind. Some only sing one or two lines, while others sing the high-tide part over and over again.

didn't care about Peng Shufang's reaction, but sang how she wanted.

I don't know how many songs I sang, but there was a knock on the door, and it was supposed to be a takeaway. Yi Cheng put down his guitar and went to get takeout, but saw Peng Shufang quickly wipe his eyes.

At some point, she burst into tears.

It was the waitress of Jingjing's private restaurant who delivered the takeaway, not the big beauty female boss. Yi Cheng took the takeaway into the door, put it on the dining table, and went to the bedroom to dig out a brand new towel and handed it to Peng Shufang: "This is unused, you go wash your face." ”

Peng Shufang nodded: "Thank you." ”

When she washed her face, the makeup on her face was gone, but the water came out of the hibiscus, and she naturally went to sculpture, which had a different beauty. The two big eyes were red, and the long eyelashes were flickering, which was very cute.

"What are you crying about?"

Peng Shufang said embarrassedly: "Don't talk nonsense, where am I crying." She walked over to the table and opened the takeaway box, changing the subject, "It looks good," and sniffed again, "It's very fragrant." Eat it, don't wait for it to get cold. ”

Yi Cheng smiled, didn't ask, moved the chair and started eating.

In silence, the two finished the meal. After sitting on the sofa and watching TV for a while, Yi Cheng made tea again.

"Thank you. Peng Shufang thanked her in a whisper. Holding the tea for a while, she suddenly spoke: "My parents want me to knock out the store." ”

Yi Cheng didn't expect this kind of thing, "Isn't your store's business very good?"

"Yes, it's okay," Peng Shufang lowered her head and watched the tea leaves in the teacup gradually stretch, carrying heavy loads, "My younger brother is one and a half years younger than me, and he will graduate from junior college soon." ”

Yi Cheng nodded.

Once the chatterbox is opened, it can no longer be closed. Peng Shufang seemed to be talking to herself, and seemed to be complaining to Yi Cheng: "When I was demolished, the money allocated to me was less, and I didn't say anything. Brother, it's to give way, I've been letting him since I was a child, and I'm used to it. ”

"Every time I let my younger brother take care of my younger brother, my parents will praise me. At that time, I could really do anything to make them praise me more. ”