One hundred and seven... The real first in the whole server is here~
"Because it's too ordinary." When the young man said this, he let go of his hand and looked at Gu Jie: "Sister, are you angry?" β
Gu Jie didn't want to make the young man uneasy: "No, which position are you playing?" β
"It's not fixed, I've been playing support lately." This sentence, what Qin Wei'an said is true.
Gu Jie glanced at his computer screen again, the very familiar live broadcast room, the realm of Chu Zi.
"I didn't expect you to be a fan of Koyu, you didn't show it when you were eating just now."
"I don't want to cause trouble for my sister." Qin Wei'an lowered his eyes: "And my brother doesn't seem to like me very much, so I want to come back and watch the live broadcast." β
That makes sense.
Why did the child say those things at that time.
Also asked about the live broadcast.
According to his character.
Ziyu was not kind to him.
There was no need for him to put up with it.
Now it seems that in addition to not wanting to make it difficult for her, there is also this reason.
"See you next time, Xiao Yu, I'll let him teach you by hand." Gu Jie rubbed the young man's silver hair again, the mobile phone in her trouser pocket was shaking, she didn't read the news, and she didn't continue the topic just now: "Lock the door, I'll be back soon." β
"Okay, sister." The boy's smile was cleaner than the starry sky outside the window.
But only when Gu Jie was there.
When the room, he was left alone.
The angular face, dyed by the night, was a lukewarm expression.
As if careless indifference was his essence.
Just like when he was at the border, whatever it was, it couldn't get into his eyes.
The boy raised his hand and placed the laptop on his long legs, first adjusted the configuration inward, and then turned on the headphones to connect to the network.
Once again, the intelligent system is awakened.
It's just that this time Xiao Hei didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and called out respectfully: "Little young master." β
Qin Wei'an sat there, holding his chin with one hand, and his voice was scattered: "Check the ID of the realm of Chuzi, which one is in now." β
The ID of Chuzi's realm is not unfamiliar to the intelligent system, and soon Xiao Hei was accurately locked through data intrusion......
The raindrops outside are starting to get bigger.
The clock ticked past ten o'clock.
Chu Ziyou's quite star-like face appeared in the live broadcast room on time.
He didn't change his clothes, he was still wearing the black coat, after all, he was also going to take his boss to blow up the street, and he must be even more young than usual.
Now sitting in a gaming chair with a black headphone cable on one side of his face, it's no wonder that fans aren't crazy.
"Damn, I think I can do it again!"
"Husband! Husband, look at me! β
"Come and see my male god! @ε ¨ι¨ιΊθ! β
Chu Ziyou's popularity has always been hot, and most of them come to Yan.
He opened the game port as usual, and while logging into his account, he asked, "Which assassin do you want to see me fight today?" β
"Everything?"
"Then I'll take whatever I want when I go in."
"It's not a big problem with this rank."
"Take my life? OK. β
Chu Ziyou was obviously in a better mood today than usual.
The agent also saw that it was rare to cooperate with fans like this.
Is it because you've met him?
The broker is still guessing.
Chu Ziyou raised his eyebrows from the other side: "The other side was chosen?" β
"Ah, why was it robbed by the other side, it's a pity, crying face."
Chu Ziyou's natal hero was chosen by the opposite side first, and the first reaction of fans was some regret.
But they also know that for professional players, the hero pool is basic.
"In a live broadcast like this, whatever my husband chooses to fight, the opposite side will basically collapse."
However, at the moment of entering the battle.
The barrage is silent!