Han Bing looked at Junzi, who was still barefoot, and said, "Don't you think your feet are cold, it's not summer anymore." ”

"I'm not cold, I'm very hot." When Junko said this, she stared at Han Bing with a wicked smile.

The word "cut" popped out of Han Bing's mouth, and he took the lead in the living room: "Say, what are we going to play this time." ”

As soon as Junko heard this, she felt insulted. He indignantly pointed to a disc at his feet and said, "Just play this." The newest game in Japan, it took me a week to beat it. ”

“ok。” Han Bing glanced at it and said, "Then let's start, old rules, you teach me the basic operations first." ”

"Wait." Junko felt a little tingling in his scalp: "Are you sure this is the first time to play this game?"

Han Bing looked at the picture and name on the disc, and said, "It's the first time I've even seen you." ”

"Okay." Junko puts the disc into the device, and the large TV screen begins the prologue plot of the game. Then he gently explained the historical background of the game and the related operations.

Han Bing listened casually, and couldn't help frowning and said, "How can these games be the same. ”

"It's the same." Junko said with a lot of hurt: "Do you know how many designers' brain cells are spent on a new game, just these level graphics are taken from real Japanese streets?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started." Han Bing said impatiently.

"You said it." Junzi pressed the start button and waited to see Han Bing embarrassment.

Even since Han Bing came to his house yesterday, he has cleared several games so far.

He even doubted. Han Bing has not played these games before. But Han Bing said that this is the first time she has come into contact with a game console since she grew up, and in her eyes, this kind of thing is just a thing for children to inspire their intelligence.

This kind of remark hurt Junko, who has always regarded himself as having too high an IQ, and he decided to teach Han Bing some lessons. So he turned over what he thought was the hardest game. It took him a week just to understand the plot to find the knock on the door and then clear the customs.

He believed that Han Bing would definitely lose at the hands of this game. When the time comes, he can put on the appearance of a senior master and patiently guide Han Bing to the tricks when he passes a certain level.

An hour later.

Han Bing put the handle on the side and said coldly: "It's cleared." ”

Junko was stunned and looked at the celebration screen after clearing the level, a little abruptly separated from the world.

"How is that possible?" Junko could only spit out these five words.

"Is it that difficult" Han Bing asked strangely: "May I ask what is the difference between this game and the previous ones, but the plot setting is a little more complicated, in fact, it is just a trick to confuse players." ”

"It's so lightweight, it's like you were involved in the design" Junko can smile confidently at everything, but he doesn't have that good demeanor when it comes to games that he thinks highly of.

Han Bing seems to be deliberately provoking Junko's anger. He continued: "There are a few levels that are really difficult, but just think about it and put yourself in the designer's shoes. If it were me who designed the game. How will this level be set up so that all the problems will be solved?"

Junko collapsed to the ground weakly and said, "You are such a monster, everything is broken down into detailed steps in your mind like an equation, no wonder my dad likes you so much." ”

Han Bing's face sank and said, "I told you, don't mention your father in front of me." If you still want me to continue to be your girlfriend. ”

"Can't mention. It means that you still love him. Junzi squinted at Han Bing: "So, why are you with me?"

"I don't love your dad." Han Bing said lightly: "I'm with your father, it's just for money." Now that your dad dumped me because he saw the two of us mingling, then I have to come to you. "Hongtu Yangba.

Han Bing paused and continued, "You can continue to provide me with material comforts. ”

"So, you don't love me at all," Junko looked very hurt again.

Han Bing glanced at Shunzi lightly and said, "You are very handsome, you have a good personality, and your family is also very rich." But keep trying, I think I still have a chance to fall in love with you. ”

"That's not the same thing you said before." Junko smiled and said, "I remember you said that you and my dad are true love." ”

"Which woman who is in it for money will say that she is really in it for money" Han Bing looked at Junzi strangely: "I thought your IQ was just an average level, but I didn't expect it to be lower than I expected." ”

Junko closed her mouth. It was the first time that someone said that his IQ was not high enough. Before that, any teacher who taught him any specialty would praise his IQ of "one can understand one point, and one can learn".

It's not just the teachers touting it, he even secretly went to take the exam of the world's high-IQ association. In that association where the IQ threshold requires "140", Junzi successfully passed the exam.

But even so, Shunzi was still defeated in front of Han Bing, and he was convinced.

"I think I'm going to make you fall in love with me." Junko smiled and put her hand on Han Bing's hand.

Han Bing hesitated for a moment, but finally didn't pull it out, she said, "Then you have to work harder." ”

"Didn't ask," Junko's brow furrowed suddenly

"Wow" Junko spurted out a mouthful of blood, followed by a violent cough.

Han Bing hurriedly stood up and took some emergency handkerchiefs and medicines from the table next to him.

Junko took the handkerchief, still coughing like a mountain, and in an instant she had dyed a handkerchief bright red.

Han Bing gently stroked Junko's back, allowing his breath to slowly smooth down. After a few minutes, Junko's coughing finally became less and less, and there were already as many as three handkerchiefs that had been dyed red by him.

Han Bing handed over the poured water and medicine together, and Shunzi took it and took it.

"Is it that this time the duration is shorter, and the amount of blood is also larger," Han Bing asked.

"Yes." Junko smiled bitterly and said, "If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't last long." ”

Han Bing grabbed Junzi's hand and said in a very sincere tone, "Then let's do surgery." Aren't you still going to make me fall in love with you, if it's such a body, there's probably no way to do it. ”

"You're not what I thought." Junko wiped the last remaining bit of blood from the corner of her mouth, returned to her usual charming smile and said, "Why don't we take advantage of this last bit of time to enjoy the next few months?"

Han Bing's heart was cold, wasn't his appearance enough to make Junzi have the will to survive, "Don't you want to spend a long, long time with me?"

"Why does it take so long," Junko said matter-of-factly, "Scientists have proven that love only has a seven-month shelf life, and then it will enter into endless quarrels and disagreements. Wouldn't it be nice that we just had to go through the first period of love?"

"Then I don't have to find other rich people," Han Bing said: "It's very tiring like this, okay, I just want to find someone to spend my life in peace." If you're not, then I'll go. ”

Junko stopped talking, his eyes staring straight at Han Bing. Not to be outdone, Han Bing stared straight back.

Junko suddenly laughed: "What do you say that you are for money and money, in fact, in the final analysis, she is just a little girl who wants to get true love." ”

"Even if it's it." Han Bing said solemnly: "Do you have surgery or not, I don't want to fall in love with a person who is about to die, and I don't even score a little inheritance."

"I'll think about it." Junko said lazily: "If you have surgery, it's okay to die, but if you accidentally survive, you'll have to live for a long, long time, and you can't have a headache just thinking about it." ”

Ordinary people try to live a long life, but Junko thinks that he lives too long.

Han Bing said helplessly: "According to you, before I fall in love with you, I will gaover first, how can this game continue?"

Junko shook her finger and smiled slightly, "I never think about it that much. Come on, let's play a game where two players can work together to get through all the levels. ”

Han Bing had already gotten used to it after five minutes, and he cooperated with Shunzi quite tacitly, as if he had practiced it many times.

After clearing the customs, Junko stretched and said, "It's not too early, we should rest." ”

"Okay." Han Bing didn't have any objections and stood up directly.

"Do you still sleep like you did last night?" Junko asked with a smile.

"Yes." Han Bing pointed to the room on the left, "I'll sleep over there." Then he pointed to the room on the right: "You sleep this way." ”

"We're already lovers, okay to sleep separately" Junko smiled wryly.

"It stands to reason that you're still chasing me. It's just that I pity your dying life, so I reluctantly agree to let you be your girlfriend first. Han Bing spoke quickly.

"Please, it was you who broke into my house last night and said that my dad didn't want you anymore, and I was responsible for you, and then you didn't leave." Junko shrugged.

"Then you don't want to" Han Bing crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at Junzi, who was still sitting on the ground.

"Yes, of course I do, I can't ask for it." Junko smiled, put her hands on the ground, and tried to stand up, but her legs were bent halfway and she shook and almost fell.

"I've been sitting for too long, my legs are numb," Han Bing leaned against the door.

"No, it's not." Junko said, "If you have to vomit so much blood every day and endure unimaginable pain, you know my suffering." ”

260 Then the one who plays the harp will have surgery