After playing in the Internet café for a few hours, Yuan Meng said goodbye to the two. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Keke and Yuan Yu went to school, while Yuan Meng went home by himself.

On the way back, Yuan Yu was silent, occasionally glancing at Wen Keke, and then calming down, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

"Xiaoyu, I found something." Wen Keke suddenly spoke, startling Yuan Yu, Wen Ke could see that Yuan Yu's face was pale, and he couldn't help but be startled, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay." Yuan Yu spoke a little slurred, but she didn't want to dwell on the question of who was taken aback by whom, and instead asked, "What did you find?" ”

Wen Keke grinned, "I found your brother, he has a dimple." ”

"A dimple?"

"yes." Wen Keke nodded, seeing that Yuan Yu was a little stunned, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and look very surprised, "Ha, you've known your brother for so long, you don't even know that he only has one dimple!" Oh, my God! ”

Isn't it embarrassing to not know?

Yuan Yu rolled his eyes in his heart, and then said very seriously: "Of course I know, that's my brother, how can I not know." ”

She was very weak-hearted, because he really didn't know that Yuan Meng only had one dimple, and after thinking about it, she felt that her sister was very incompetent.

Such an obvious sign, even Wen Keke, a person who has only met Yuan Meng twice, found out that he had known him for eighteen years, and he didn't even know anything about it.

It's too much of a failure, and it looks like I'm going to have to find something out later.

Then she found a very important question, "Coco, why are you telling me this, and why do you care so much about my brother having a dimple." ”

The little girl's heart is always sensitive, and while she said this, she already flashed a little defensiveness between her expectations, "Let me tell you, my brother is a man who has a girlfriend." ”

"Yes, yes, I don't like your brother, he's not the type I like, I like Oba, but I don't like uncle." Yes, Yuan Meng's age is three or four years older than these two little girls, and for them, it should be regarded as an uncle.

I don't know if Yuan Meng will cry when he hears this, there are people who say this, whether it's okay for people to be 22 years old, and uncle

"You really don't like my brother?" Yuan Yu was skeptical of her words.

"Lie to you that there is a ghost, you think your brother is a heartthrob, please, you little brain can think of something practical." Wen Keke was speechless, to be honest, she felt average about Yuan Meng except that he played the game well.

This man is not very handsome, if you have to find a shining point in physiognomy, it is only those slightly slender eyes.

Except for these eyes, which are quite tasteful, the others are so-so for Wen Keke.

Two little girls, you and I went back to school one by one.

When Yuan Meng returned home, Chang'e, a woman's plaything, was discouraged, and she worked "League of Legends", and that skill was called a slip.

And his demeanor was so attentive that he didn't even notice that Yuan Meng had returned.

Or Yutu No. 1 to the 10th came back, and when I saw the owner come back, I came over collectively to say hello.

Seeing this group of cute things, Yuan Meng wanted to laugh a little, and picked up one and held it in his arms to touch it, these rabbits have been baptized by Chang'e's fairy spirit, and their wisdom has already been opened, and they can detect dangerous things very well.

They all knew that Yuan Meng's master would not harm them, so they were very close to him.

followed Yuan Meng into the house, and as soon as he entered the house, Yuan Meng heard Chang'e's irritable smashing keyboard.

"Mentally retarded, purely mentally retarded, the pit will pit you."

Yuan Meng was speechless, online games are too harmful, think about how gentle and lovely Chang'e is in normal times, and then look at the way she plays games, she is a different person.

"League of Legends", you pay me back Chang'e, pay me back Chang'e.

"Coming back?" Chang'e was busy playing games, and even talking to Yuan Meng seemed to be incidental.

"Hmm." Yuan Meng sat next to her and watched her play.

Oh, Sister Chang'e won't play Timo today, but will play the goddess of the moon instead.

Hehe, this is okay, Chang'e playing with Kyaukyue is a good sign.

After all, the bright moon represents the moon, and the moon represents Chang'e.

Well, very smooth.

But in the current situation, Chang'e is playing too much in this bright moon, and she is still throwing the pot in the game.

"Or I'll fight for you, you watch and learn, you're not playing like this." Yuan Meng hesitated for a while, looking at her serious appearance, he also knew that she didn't want to lose, since she didn't want to lose, Yuan Meng would help, and he moved his hand as he spoke.

"Oh, I don't need your help." Chang'e pushed his hand away irritably, pursed her mouth as if she was angry, "I can play well myself." ”

She is not angry with Yuan Meng, but with the game, and after playing for a day, she always loses more and wins less, which makes her very dissatisfied.

Yuan Meng retracted his hand stupidly, smiled awkwardly, and sat next to her without speaking.

Seeing that Yuan Meng didn't speak, Chang'e thought that what she said just now had stimulated him a little, so she said a little embarrassedly: "That Xianggong, I didn't mean to be angry with you, I just played too angrily, don't be angry." ”

"I know." He didn't provoke her, of course he knew that she didn't mean to be angry with herself, but whoever was beaten up with a cold head and face would be a little unacceptable at the beginning.

Didn't he react to this, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but felt that Chang'e's apology was a bit redundant.

But he still didn't say anything, some things are good to know, but saying them makes others feel embarrassed.

Halfway through the game, Chang'e suddenly said, "Xianggong, I'm thirsty, can you help me get a bottle of Mirinda?" ”

Yuan Meng went to get her a bottle of Mirinda, opened the lid again, and said with a smile: "Do you need me to feed you." ”

Hearing this, Chang'e's pretty face flushed with shame, and hurriedly said, "No." She was afraid of choking, otherwise she would be so lazy, Yuan Meng wanted to feed her, and she would definitely nod without hesitation.

After taking the Miranda, Chang'e took a sip, her eyes were concentrated, seeing that she was being chased and killed, she said "um", quickly put the Mirinda on the table, and operated the mouse to run quickly.

This reaction speed is really no one.

Yuan Meng saw that she liked to play so much, and after thinking about it, she finally said Wen Keke's suggestion, "Chang'e, you don't have anything to do at home every day, do you want to be an anchor or something." ”

"Streamer?" Chang'e was stunned.

"Yes, aren't the videos you watch every day just sent by some game anchors and commentators, I feel that if you are an anchor, you will definitely have a great chance of becoming popular." Yuan Meng nodded and said the benefits first, "Wouldn't it be good that you can play games and make money again." ”

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