And Yin Lian's battle is evenly matched?

"Then it seems that there is only that five points of the world."

"Persuade him to stop thinking about it, he's not my type." Yin Lian looked leisurely shaking the coffee cup.

Hearing Yin Lian say this, Ju Peng became interested.

"And what kind of genre do you like?"

"You're not the gossip type."

"Well, I'm not, but for you, I'm curious, what kind of person can get into your eyes?" Ju Peng could see that Yin Lian had no interest in Zhu Yinan at all, and at the same time, he was also quite curious, what kind of person did he like Yin Lian, a ruthless and excellent character with a unique temperament?

Anyway, he felt that there should be no such person in this world.

Just as Ju Peng was waiting for an answer, Yin Lian suddenly burst into words.

"At least someone who sings well."

Ju Peng???

Ju Peng had 100,000 question marks on his head, he had thought of many answers, the man was all kinds of excellent, but he never expected that the answer Yin Lian gave him would be like this.

Is singing good?

Is Zhu Yinan singing good?

He felt that instead of teaching Zhu Yinan to play chess, it was better to let Zhu Yinan practice more songs. Although the end result is similar, it is better than trying in the wrong direction.

Tuesday.

He Yi came to Yin Lian's house as a guest.

Yin Lian looked behind He Yi.

"Yo! Where do you look, little eyes? Ting Shao, he didn't come, there is something to do today. He Yi said teasingly while changing his slippers.

Yin Lian's gaze retracted from behind He Yi, and there were no waves in his eyes, "I saw that you were inseparable all day long, and today he suddenly didn't come with you, so I felt a little novel." ”

He Yi changed his slippers with a card, "No, Yin Lian, did you make this kind of joke too?" I'll tell you, it doesn't matter what you said to me just now, I don't care. But Ting Shao cares! ”

Yin Lian threw He Yi a look of disbelief, "He's the kind of person who cares about other people's words?" ”

In Yin Lian's opinion, Si Tinghui is noble and extraordinary, not the kind of person who is easily influenced by others.

"Yo he! You know a lot about Tingshao! He Yi unceremoniously took out a bottle of Fanta from the refrigerator, and after taking a few sips, he continued: "That's right, Ting Shao has always treated the person next to him as air, and he doesn't care what others say about him.

When he was in Zhongzhou before, people in the circle were rumored that he was not close to women and liked men. In fact, he just didn't meet anyone who made him feel excited.

P's like men! ”

And such rumors?

"Since he doesn't care, why can't I say it in front of him?" Yin Lian asked suspiciously.

"Because it's you! You're different! Others are air in Ting Shao's eyes, but you are oxygen in Ting Shao's eyes! Speaking of this, He Yi found that what he said was too explicit.

After He Yi paused for a few seconds, he peeked towards Yin Lian, Yin Lian's eyes were half-lowered, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"Ahem - don't talk about this, watch TV, there's RE's live broadcast today."

RE is a popular competitive game that has swept the country, and He Yi has always been fascinated.

"This one has been drunk for ten thousand years, how can I say that he is also an apprentice brought out by the Nine Shake God, he lost two games last time, and if he loses again, he will lose the face of my god!" He Yi said while watching TV.

Yin Lian heard the live broadcast and He Yi's voice, and looked up at the TV.