Chapter 72: The Hit Lan Ye
Lan Ye's status is too high, with the aura of a champion, he has to beg and coax Hua Ning to even shoot a promotional video.
Compare with Lan Ye.
He seems to have become a passerby again.
He didn't want to be covered by anyone.
Lan Ye can't either!
……
Qiao Xuan went back to the room, took a shower and changed clothes.
Xi Chen also jumped over: "Okay?" ”
"Hmm." Qiao Xuan brushed her wet hair slightly.
Next door, next door, the door of Lan Ye's room also opened.
Qiao Xuan and Xi Chen looked back together.
When I saw this, I was stunned.
Lan Ye was wearing a well-tailored slim suit, with long legs and a narrow waist, and a perfect figure.
The slightly layered hair is fluffy, and the shape is fluffy, which makes his handsome face extremely beautiful.
With his white fingers, Lan Ye straightened the edge of his shirt in the sleeves of his suit, and his movements were extremely elegant.
Lan Ye raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "It's all changed?" ”
"Blue God ......" Xi Chen pointed at him: "You are too handsome in this outfit!" ”
"I've always been handsome," Lan Ye walked over, stood in front of Qiao Xuan, and waved his finger, "I've come back to my senses." ”
Qiao Xuan blinked and hesitated, "...... Yes? ”
Lan Ye couldn't help but laugh, "Am I really that good-looking?" It's stupid. ”
Qiao Xuan's cheeks flushed, and she hesitated: "I'm not—"
Just, just a little stunned, not stupid......
Lan Ye touched her hair and frowned: "Didn't blow it?" ”
"No," Qiao Xuan whispered, "It did it on its own in a while......"
"Do you know how many degrees are outside? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold from the wind? Lan Ye turned his head to Xi Chen and said, "You go first, tell Xiaohua that Qiao Xuan and I will be five years late...... No, ten minutes, meet in the car. ”
"Oh! Got it! Xi Chen ran out, and he was also very obedient.
"You come with me." Lan Ye pulled Qiao Xuan to the door of his room.
Qiao Xuan watched Lan Ye open the door, her heart beating like a drum: "You take me to your room...... Do what? ”
Lan Ye pushed open the door, turned his eyes and smiled: "Do what you should do at this time!" ”
The door to the room opened.
The fragrance of green bamboo after the rain is accompanied by heating.
Qiao Xuan froze in place, not knowing whether to go in or not.
Lan Ye smiled at her: "Come in, I don't eat people, don't worry." ”
Qiao Xuan hesitated.
Lan Ye's room......
Is it really possible to go in......
My heart is beating so fast......
Qiao Xuan had no resistance to everything from Lan Ye, and finally mustered up the courage and walked in.
Lan Ye's room was not the same as hers.
It's more than twice as big.
Very well decorated.
The faint, bamboo-like smell in the air was also evident.
"You sit on the chair," Lan Ye pointed to the computer desk, "I'll go get a hair dryer." ”
Qiao Xuan walked to Lan Ye's computer with a pilgrimage heart.
Lan Ye's computer was not turned off.
The screen displays a desktop full of software.
There are only a few she knows, such as the League of Legends client, and the live streaming platform......
Most of them are people she doesn't know.
It's all in English, and I don't know what it's used for.
Qiao Xuan turned to look at the bathroom, Lan Ye hadn't come back yet.
She bit her lower lip, silently recited three-two-one, and quickly touched Lan Ye's computer.
Obviously it was just a monitor, but Qiao Xuan felt something crispy and numb, like an electric current, rushing all over her body.
I'm so excited!
This is the mouse used by Lan Ye, the keyboard used by Lan Ye, and the computer used by Lan Ye.
These few nouns alone were enough to make it difficult for her to calm down.
Qiao Xuan looked at the pure black keyboard, if only she could touch it again......
Only......
Touch it.
Just a bit!
Qiao Xuan quietly stretched out her fingers and hung them on the keyboard.
I want to touch it.
But I didn't dare.
The keyboard is the most important companion of a professional player.
She didn't have Lan Ye's permission to touch it so casually.
"Touch." Lan Ye leaned against the door and said with a smile: "I don't object, you can touch it casually." ”
"I-" Qiao Xuan was startled.
Like a child who was caught doing something bad, he was uneasy and hesitant: "I didn't!" I'll take a look...... I don't touch. ”
"Huh!" Lan Ye suddenly smiled: "That's what you said last time. ”
I'll cough cough, I don't cough.
What a familiar combination, Lan Ye, as a person who doesn't have much face, silently replaced "cough cough" with an X-colored joke.
Qiao Xuan blushed: "If you don't agree, I won't touch ......"
"Okay," Lan Ye took the hair dryer, pressed Qiao Xuan on the gaming chair, and put her hand on the keyboard: "You play first, I'll help you blow your hair." ”
Qiao Xuan's fingers just pressed directly on Lan Ye's keyboard.
At that moment, Qiao Xuan seemed to feel her heartbeat pause.
It's true......
Touched it.
Qiao Xuan's heart exploded with joy and excitement.
The hand that can stabilize the brush for several hours trembles without obeying the call.
Lan Ye turned on the hair dryer and stroked her hair: "It's the first time I've blown someone's hair, if it's too hot, you can tell me." ”
Qiao Xuan agreed perfunctorily, but her eyes were full of heart but they all fell on Lan Ye's keyboard.
After a while, Qiao Xuan turned her head and looked at Lan Ye with a blank look: "Can I really use it?" ”
"Yes, you can use it as you like, if you like, I can remove it for you at night." Lan Ye didn't care much.
This keyboard actually has a lot of origins.
His eldest brother had ordered it for him two years ago.
But no matter how big it is, it is obviously not as big as Qiao Xuan.
Lan Ye said that he wanted to give it to Qiao Xuan, where would Qiao Xuan ask for it.
Being able to touch it and use it is already very satisfying.
Qiao Xuan pressed the keyboard and felt the rebound.
The tactile sensation characteristic of mechanical keyboards is extremely noticeable.
Qiao Xuan has used a lot of keyboards, some of which are expensive, but this keyboard gives her a better feeling than all the previous keyboards combined.
Qiao Xuan kind of wants to play games.
What would it be like to play games with Lan Ye's mouse and keyboard......
Lan Ye was standing behind Qiao Xuan, and he couldn't see her eagerness.
Lan Ye's heartbeat was also fast.
Qiao Xuan's hair was shiny and smooth, and the jet-black hair ran through his fingertips, causing ripples in his heart.
The black hair was blown up, and Qiao Xuan's white neck was exposed.
Lan Ye pretended to be unintentional, and his fingers gently rubbed the skin of her neck.
The feeling like snow made Lan Ye sigh in his heart - sure enough, he really liked Qiao Xuan.
Although he has been single for more than twenty years, he is still clear.
The girl I like is different from everyone else in my heart.
It would be nice if Qiao Xuan could like him too......
Or, Qiao Xuan opened up earlier?
Or, Qiao Xuan raised his status to the top?
At least, above the game, right?
Lan Ye thought so, so he asked softly, "What do you think?" ”
At this time, so ambiguous, so lonely, and with such a sweet atmosphere, Qiao Xuan should always think that it should be him.
Hearing Lan Ye's question, Qiao Xuan subconsciously replied, "I want to play a game." ”
Lan Ye: "......"