Chapter 200: Losing the Game
After removing his fingers, Zheng Beili felt the embarrassment on his face. Just thinking about how she would comfort herself after Lin Hanmiao pretended not to see it, she saw that there was one more person in the team.
Zheng Beili was stunned for a moment, and then immediately clicked to start, and the heart that mentioned his throat and eyes was slowly put down at this time.
Zheng Beili's skills in playing games are not very good, but they are not bad, but now after forming a team with Lin Hanmiao, he is a little powerless in the face of teammates who are stronger than usual.
Lin Hanmiao had just started to get into games last semester, and his rank was also dragged up by a few roommates, and his level was not much better than Zheng Beili.
Zheng Beili was also absent-minded when he played the game, kept looking at Lin Hanmiao's side, ran over to rescue the driver from time to time, and then the two of them died together under the siege on the opposite side.
When the people on the other side dispersed, Zheng Beili looked at the two villains who died together, and took a screenshot with a movement of his fingers.
Seeing that his tower was about to be pushed clean, Zheng Beili took a deep breath and tried to cheer himself up, but because of the laxity in the early stage, he had no ability to resist.
Looking at his extremely bad record, Zheng Beili began to panic, and the result of his panic was to have an even worse record.
A game didn't last long and soon ended in failure.
Zheng Beili looked at the huge word "failure" on the screen, reached out and slapped his head violently.
Exiting the game interface, Zheng Beili clicked on WeChat, glanced at the previous message after a long time, hesitated to type a line, and pressed send in a horizontal heart.
"I'm sorry, I'm dragging you down."
Lin Hanmiao slept on the top bunk, and at this time he was sitting cross-legged on Li Boyang's bed.
Li Boyang sat next to him and leaned around him to watch him finish the game.
"You two are a good match, you can play the same game." Li Boyang, as a narcissistic person who plays the game very well, immediately began to ridicule Lin Hanmao.
Lin Hanmiao ignored him and clicked on the WeChat message that flashed at the top of the screen.
Seeing that Zheng Beili sent him another message after so long, Lin Hanmiao immediately typed back.
"It's okay, it's just a game."
As soon as Lin Hanmiao typed out this line, Li Boyang shouted dissatisfiedly in the dormitory: "Lin Hanmiao, are you still human?" When you play with us, you won't be happy to play if you lose a game, you have to win with you, why is it not like this with Zheng Beili? ”
After speaking, before Lin Hanmiao pushed him aside, Li Boyang laughed to himself: "I can't see it, why do you still have double standards for different people?" ”
The corners of Lin Hanmao's mouth also hooked slightly: "Of course." ”
The rest of the people also heard what Li Boyang was shouting just now, and they all laughed and teased Lin Hanmao.
Lin Hanmiao got down from Li Boyang's bed and walked to the wall in a burst of laughter: "Okay, don't make any noise, I'll turn off the lights." ”
After speaking, Lin Hanmiao turned off the lights with a "snap", and the dormitory suddenly fell into darkness, and several people wailed that they were not sleepy, and it stopped after a while.
Lin Hanmiao lay on the bed, holding his mobile phone and chatting with Zheng Beili in an awkward atmosphere, and then put down the phone.
Those beautiful eyes are staring at the ceiling.,Eyelashes flicker.,It's also an attention-grabbing presence in the dark.。。
After staying in this dormitory for almost a semester, Lin Hanmiao got along better and better with these boys in the dormitory, he felt as if he was not alone, and the feeling of being accompanied by someone was a warmth that he had never touched since he was a child.