Book 45 Second Chance
Bai Xiaobei went out a little far this time, and directly wore that strange clothes, not ashamed to go to the Juewei shop across the road, and bought some duck necks and came back to drink.
He thought about having a drink with Long Yang, and he had something to say. In fact, I just wanted to apologize for the previous incident with the Taoyuan team, anyway, I pulled him to play a disgusting game.
When Bai Xiaobei came back, there was no one in the house, and the room was empty and the lights were on.
"Strange, people?"
I don't know what the road is for, a gust of wind blew in the corridor behind him, Bai Xiaobei suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and couldn't help but look at his room.
At this moment, there was a crack in the door of the room, and a deep blue light came out of it.
No, the door was closed when I went out?
"Holy!" Bai Xiaobei screamed, he could be regarded as finding the reason for the chill down his spine...... Do these people know how to be polite, why do they just drill into my house!
Long Yang and the two girls just had nothing to do and walked around casually. This living room is so empty that you can't even hide a cockroach, there's nothing, Bai Xiaobei won't go back, and it's not good for the three of them to sit on a plastic stool and play with their mobile phones, right?
There happened to be Duan Xiuxiu, a curious baby, and An Ling and Long Yang sang and harmonized, encouraging her to go to another room to have a look. As a result, it didn't matter, the two girls were simply shocked. Long Yang looked at one thing on the bed and was also stunned, "I wiped it, I really didn't see it, he turned out to be this kind of person......"
"Neixiu, ah......" Duan Xiuxiu tried to find a word to praise.
"Mother......" An Ling couldn't hold back, but still spit out the word in her heart.
When Bai Xiaobei came back, it was already late, the lights were turned off in the room, and the computer case and keyboard were glowing blue. With this little light, a half-knitted sweater on the bed lay there, very conspicuous, with knitting needles stuck in it. Bai Xiaobei saw that the three of them were stunned, and the cold sweat on his body was also layer by layer.
Although Long Yang doesn't like him, and he often sprays him on the Internet as a pit, Long Yang really didn't expect that Bai Xiaobei would even knit a sweater, pink, and a red heart-shaped pattern in the middle.
Everyone has a little secret that they don't want others to know, this secret may be insignificant, maybe a little strange, but once it is revealed, it can be said to be a devastating blow to the person concerned.
"This ......" Duan Xiuxiu saw Bai Xiaobei coming in, and embarrassedly wanted to wash the floor of the idol's sissy hobby. An Ling also recalled on the side, are there any male historical celebrities who like to knit that can be used as examples...... How could there be!
Bai Xiaobei deserves to be a public figure, he directly grabbed the sweater calmly and smiled at the three of them, stuffed it under the bed casually, and then turned on the top light in the room and the PS3 under the TV cabinet, and turned out the two handles like no one else: "Let's play the game!" ”
"Is that good?" Duan Xiuxiu pointed under the bed, "You are so escapist, we have all seen it......"
Long Yangxin said that you can't give people a step down? Are you the devil?
Although Bai Xiaobei is not a tough guy in terms of appearance and style, except for liking to play sweaters in his free time, he really has no other feminine interests, and his sexual orientation is absolutely normal.
Duan Xiuxiu suddenly burst out with a woman's sixth sense, walked towards the stack of cardboard boxes in the corner, and reached out to open the top one.
While she did that, Bai Xiaobei grabbed the gamepad and slapped her right cheek. In that cardboard box were all kinds of sweaters that he had knitted after learning to knit.
Duan Xiuxiu pursed her mouth and grabbed one from it, and said weakly: "It's much better than my grandmother's weaving......"
An Lingxin said no, how many generations is the generation gap between your grandmother and us? My mom can't even knit a scarf.
As a man, Long Yang can better understand Bai Xiaobei's embarrassment. He murdered Duan Xiuxiu, took the handle handed over by the weaver man, and found the arcade version of Super Street Fighter 4 in a pirated game full of hard drives.
"Let's fight!" That's the only thing he can do.
The two girls knew that they had broken their idol's heart, and they pursed their lips and exited the room. They saw drinks and cooked food scattered all over the living room and decided to go into the kitchen to see if there was anything they could do to their strengths.
Fortunately, Bai Xiaobei seems to have the help of his parents in this move, and there are a bunch of ingredients in the kitchen that young people will never buy, such as millet, raw peanuts and various vegetables, and the seasonings are also very complete.
The two girls knew a little about cooking, and after thinking about using the materials in the kitchen without permission, they made some simple colors. An Ling cooked a simple version of braised pork, which was done in half an hour, and Duan Xiuxiu fried peanuts and slapped a cucumber, which took longer than braised pork.
In the room, two boys were playing fighting games on the TV without saying a word.
Bai Xiaobei's street fighter level made Long Yang breathtaking, as far as he knew as an ultra-amateur fighting player, there was a fighting skill called Muji in this world, which was equivalent to Raven's light-speed QA, in fact, it was a continuous skill composed of ordinary attacks and special moves, which was something that was easy to learn and difficult to master. Bai Xiaobei's eyesight skills are extremely strong, and he is the kind of guy who can easily hit high consecutive sections......
Long Yang doesn't think Raven's skill is useful, it's just enough to start AQ to cancel the attack and swing, and then rely on Q skills to connect other skills, there is no need to put experience on the small skill of show, and the game awareness is much more effective than this extreme pursuit of short-term output skills.
In fighting games,Muto because of the existence of a series of corrections,It's very low in practicality.,But it's really cruel to use this thing to abuse a rookie.,It's full of suppression and ornamentation.,It's like playing the game King when someone was in the first round of a variety of chain moves.,And then a wave of takeaway.。
Bai Xiaobei's side of the sissy was discovered, and he was in a very bad mood and wanted to vent it in the game. Long Yang, as the object of venting, was quite depressed, and the makoto who operated was beaten into a pig's head by Bai Xiaobei's crispy Wang Hao.
You must know that the girl of the real qin of the road is the one with the highest damage in the whole character, and the ghost is the one with the least amount of blood. Usually when these two people meet, everyone will expect the ghost to be killed in a second, but after a few comparisons, Long Yang was beaten by a gorgeous set, and was taken away by the instant prison killing.
Long Yang then changed his good ibuki, and wanted to use this female high school ninja to avenge the female high school student tomboy just now, but he was still shown off by the ghost.
He looked at Bai Xiaobei's handle suspiciously, and he thought that this guy had secretly taken out the joystick to fight with him. After confirming that the handle was correct, Long Yang really thought that this guy who knitted a sweater should go to a fighting game, not League of Legends.
The food on the girl's side was ready, and the two knocked on the door tremblingly, testing Bai Xiaobei's mood. At this time, Long Yang has already accompanied him in the criminal equipment, the apocalypse, the King of Fighters, death or life, and the iron fist, and now it is compared to the GT car, and the big boss Long finally relied on the advantage project to win back a city, and decided never to play fighting games with this guy in the future, he is simply a pervert.
Bai Xiaobei vented that he was in a better mood, he finally saw it, anyway, the secret was discovered, there were as many as three people on the other side, and he couldn't kill them all, so he could only beg others not to spread it. If the matter of knitting sweaters by himself is publicized, I don't know what kind of rumors will come out.
At the dinner table, the two girls were very responsible for breaking into Bai Xiaobei's room...... Pushed onto Long Yang.
"It's all him, if we want to go and see, we can't stop it."
Boss Long had already expected this, when he was cooking in the girl's cat kitchen, his old man's eyelids trembled for a while, and he sneezed twice, don't think about it, he must have been calculated by them.
Bai Xiaobei drank a few bottles of old snowflakes, known as stuffy donkeys, and confessed the Taoyuan team with a red face. From his mental journey to tricking Long Yang to come over to help him fight, and solemnly apologized, if he drank a little more, it is estimated that he would kneel in public and kowtow to admit his mistakes.
Long Yang belongs to the kind of physique that is not drunk with a thousand cups, and at this moment he is soberly looking at the top laner in front of him, who has always looked down on him before, and really thinks that he should change careers to play martial arts.
As for the previous incident......
"Forget it, it's not a big deal, you don't do it now."
Bai Xiaobei belongs to the person who drinks too much and talks a lot, he apologized with a big tongue, saying that the psychological burden brought by this fake match to the team members, it can be said that this competition completely buried the dying frozen soil team, and I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse.
For financially strapped esports clubs, it is much better to disband and find an owner early than to be poked in the backbone by dragging their feet and not being able to achieve anything.
Duan Xiuxiu was still a little sad because of the matter of the Frozen Earth Clan, but now she listened to the two boys chattering, and she also figured it out. She didn't know which tendon was wrong, and suddenly proposed: "Idol, otherwise you let Long Yang be your funder, this guy is rich, he has two ......" Duan Xiuxiu raised two fingers, and was successfully pressed under the table by Long Yang before she said the '10 million' behind.
Boss Long's money came from the insurance after the death of his parents, the compensation of the perpetrator, plus the original physical assets of the family that were sold, and the compensation for the demolition of the supermarket opposite the school. To put it simply, this money was exchanged for his dead father and dead mother, and it is not glamorous at all.
It's okay to talk about it casually, but it's definitely not suitable to bring it to the wine table.
Bai Xiaobei had already seen the tyrant nature of the guy in front of him, and guessed what the unit behind the two words was.
He hopes that Long Xing can really come up with money to fund the Frozen Soil team, and strive for more intensive training opportunities for himself and his teammates with strong foreign teams, instead of going to YY all day long to play live broadcasts of domestic passers-by bureaus to make money. But even if I meet this local tyrant now, it's too late, the team has dispersed, and Xiaolu has gone home to farm, so I'm still honestly selling snacks by myself.
This somewhat sentimental little dinner was eaten until two o'clock in the middle of the night, and Bai Xiaobei sent the three of them out with his tongue out. Like most people in the Northeast, it is not enough to send it downstairs, and he has to send it a few hundred meters until he is sent to the car.
Duan Xiuxiu saw him and went out wearing a shirt and asked him to go back quickly and stop catching a cold.
"Didn't the white-eyed neighbor who gave you a big-eyed coat let you wear it, you just wore it after drinking and ran out like this, and you weren't afraid of a headache."
"White eyebrows?" Bai Xiaobei gried his tongue, "No, my neighbor's uncle is white-bearded." ”
“?!” Long Yang listened to a stirring spirit, "Isn't it an old man with white eyebrows who looks like Lin Zhengying?" ”
An Ling and Duan Xiuxiu nodded on the side and added, "He also knocked on the door, let's not touch the cross on your door." ”
Bai Xiaobei grabbed his head, "There are not many residents in my building, and there is an uncle who doesn't look like Lin Zhengying, he is quite burly, and he is more like Cheng Kuian." He gave him the cross and the gossip mirror or something, and he also told me not to move......"
Long Yang swallowed his saliva, and shuddered and took out his Nokia from his pocket, he took a photo when he first met Lin Zhengying. He dared to look at the screen of his phone.................. the !!! Long Yang was directly scared and cried!
Since then, there has been a new legend in Tiexi Ghost Tower. --- Duan Xiuxiu, who had drunk too much, opened a room directly in the small hotel, she didn't dare to go back to Longyang's lounge in this state. Long Yang, as the one who paid for the opening of the house, naturally asked for another room next door to live alone.
He was trembling and didn't dare to fall asleep now, just now the phone at the hotel rang, and a sweet voice asked, "Xiansen, do you want room service?" Boss Long touched his wallet and almost asked for it, he wanted to find someone to talk to and sleep with him, otherwise he would be too scary.
But when he thought of movies like A Chinese Ghost Story, he gave up decisively, and the female ghosts have been doing all kinds of technical work these years, so maybe they will find themselves along this call.
To this day, he has always understood one thing, why does the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television not allow ghosts to appear in movies and TV series, only monsters? Could it be that this thing really exists, and the government doesn't want us to know about it?
His Nokia has now been shattered, and Long Yang clearly remembers that he pressed the shutter very rudely at that Lin Zhengying, but when he looked at it just now, nothing was taken in the photo, and there was no half of it.
Long Yang smashed the phone on the ground in an excitement, without estimating the feelings of the earth at all, and then went crazy to make up for it with hundreds of feet before he could barely step on it. He felt that if he kept this photo, something would definitely happen, so it was better to destroy it earlier, so he pretended that he was dazzled at the time!
In this way, Long Yang, who opened a room with a girl for the first time, slept with a shivering quilt on his head and successfully missed the opportunity for the second one-night stand in his life.