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At this time, Xiao Yu closed the door and put Chongyang's shoes littered everywhere on the shoe rack by the way.

"I'm sick and I'm so restless."

Xiaoyu, as a more comprehensive anchor, usually sings mostly, but as long as he is with Chongyang, he will inevitably become a game anchor, but Chongyang often travels, and the two don't spend as much time together as ordinary couples.

"Don't cook, come over and play for a while, didn't you eat cold noodles just after being discharged from the hospital?"

The computer is new, Chongyang's computer used to be in the study, but since that crossing, it has been broken, and even the bookcase has fallen down, and the computer desk is naturally not included, not enough Later, Xiaoyu bought a new one and put it in her room, and the two computers were next to each other.

I don't know what Xiaoyu thinks, live broadcast to show affection?

In the past, many people couldn't stand that, but now it's +250% critical damage to single dogs.

Chongyang stayed in the hospital for a month, and he lay down for a month, not to mention an active young man like Chongyang, even a narcolepsy patient couldn't stand it, so he turned on the computer when he got home and prepared to play games.

"That thing can only be considered a snack, can you eat enough?"

"Come on, I'll turn on the computer for you."

Xiaoyu wiped her hands and said, "I can't stand you, like a child." ”

Recently, Xiaoyu found a good game.,But it's not a big hit yet.,The picture and the sense of blow are good.,Then Chongyang also started playing.,Chongyang, who got started, quickly caught up with Xiaoyu's technology.,The game master is not called in vain.。

The ID of this product is called a game master.。。。

Chongyang pretends to be a male god outside, sunny and humorous, loves to read, and only in front of Xiaoyu or in the game will his true nature be exposed, which is actually a joke.

"I'll choose McRae."

Click on a handsome uncle with a western cowboy hat.

"Well, then I'm still an angel."

The game is designed from a first-person perspective, with a lot of heroes, each with their own ultimate, and some people shout when they hear these introductions.

"Trash games plagiarize League of Legends and CF"

Just like Chongyang once heard someone say that the battlefield plagiarized CF.

It's just a game, it's fun, and if you have to scold two sentences, you won't have quality.

However, as soon as the game started for a while, Chongyang, who was concentrating, found that he could see a spinning blue vortex in front of him.

"What is this, a new hero?"

Before he could react, he thought it was a picture from inside the screen because it was a computer screen in front of him.

"What's that?" Xiao Yu asked.

As soon as Chongyang came out of his state of concentration, the blue vortex disappeared, as if nothing had appeared in the first place.

Rubbing his eyes, he said, "No problem, it's almost occupied, let's come on." ”

The side that captures the target location, Chongyang, wins.

At the end of the game, when Chongyang put McRae's ultimate to aim, the thing reappeared.

Now Chongyang can see clearly, blue, almost black dark blue, with stripes like white clouds, slowly rotating towards the center, attracting Chongyang's attention.

This big move naturally put a big shot, but it didn't matter at the end of the game, the opposite side didn't dare to come out when he saw McRae's big move, and his side occupied it steadily and won the victory.

"Okay, you go cook, I'll go read a book."

Chongyang felt that the vortex in front of him only appeared when he was concentrating, but Chongyang didn't dare to think about anything in his mind at this time, what if he shuttled to the ancient times again, his body was not well, and he was dead in the past.

Close this book of 300 recommended tourist places for you, and set it aside, because the bookcase was broken, and the computer desk was also placed in her room, which was temporarily empty, only piles of books.

When I turned around, the blue vortex in front of me had not yet exited, and a book swept in front of me, and I instantly recited its name silently in my heart, which has become a habit, and people who read books often should have it.

But the book is called, A Brief History of the Ming Dynasty.

Sure enough, it can still be crossed, Chongyang thought weakly, I don't know if I can really go to the Ming Dynasty, which is much safer than ancient times.

Fortunately, it didn't damage the surrounding things again, Chongyang's body turned into a white light, and then the light flashed throughout the room, and it disappeared.

……

Although it was the second time I had entered this time tunnel-like thing, I was immune to this rising force, and I had flown the plane many times, but it was not as comfortable as the plane.

When you can open your eyes, it means that the crossing is complete, and this time you don't open your eyes slowly, but immediately open your eyes to observe the surrounding situation.

Veil?

A faint sandalwood fragrance filled the tip of the nose, and under him was an ancient bed, which Chongyang had seen when he was in the film and television city.

Open the veil, an ancient woman's boudoir comes into view, the guqin stands in the corner, a delicate carved dresser, is a valuable glass mirror, the room is so fresh, simple but not simple.

It's just that the barrels in the room are a bit of an eyesore.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sound of water rattling from the barrel, and a woman stood up.

This woman can be regarded as responding to the words of long hair to the waist, a black hair to the waist, the eyes don't know if it is because of the ancient bath, watery, they all say that the eyes can speak, Chongyang can be regarded as having seen it, and now he can see that the eyes of the little beauty are full of horror.

Seeing the beauty taking a deep breath, Chongyang knew that it was bad, and this girl was going to call someone.

Then he immediately rushed out to cover the girl's mouth, and whispered in her ear: "I'm really sorry, I don't know how I got here, I'm away from you now, you put on your clothes first, don't shout, it doesn't affect me much, and your life will be ruined, you know?" Nod your head when you know. ”

Lin Qiulian's heart was pounding, and the sound of blowing in his ears made his face blush to the root of his ears, and he was ashamed and angry in his heart, but he had to agree with Chongyang's words, if something like this happened in his room, how would he see people in the future.

Chongyang saw the beauty nodding lightly, he breathed a sigh of relief, retreated to the corner, stood there and did not move, the woman sank into the barrel again, showing a head and looking at Chongyang.

"If you don't turn around, how can you let people change their clothes like this."

It's good, it's soft, it seems to be in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Chongyang knows a lot of women in the Northeast, they usually speak very simply, although it sounds good, but it is not as pitiful as the Jiangnan women talk.

In fact, it means that Northeast women will not be coquettish, and if you don't believe that you have time to try, it will give you goosebumps.

The corners of his mouth showed a smile, the very warm kind, and then his eyes were on the beauty, anyway, I don't look at you, believe it or not, I look at yourself.

There are several psychology books in Chongyang's book, and there is such a case in it, if you don't open your eyes at all during this time, after the girl finishes changing her clothes, there will be a big difference between her senses and facing the wall.

"I don't know why Gongzi appeared in my room, I don't know if Qiu Lian is taking a bath."

Chongyang opened his eyes, the beautiful woman's clothes had been changed, and sure enough, her attitude towards herself was much better, and she was combing her hair in the mirror, her face was still very red.

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PS: Carvin, I've never been like this today, I wanted to have a few more chapters, but from 12 o'clock to now, often only a few new words appear in an hour, this feeling is maddening.

It's hot to death, it's 30 degrees here, I say hello to my friends in Nanjing, Wuhan, Chongqing, are you okay?