Burst.

What a shady relationship, hey!

Jiang Luo vomited blood.

Staring at the corners of her lips indignantly, she wondered, "Are you teasing me again?" ”

Emphasis is placed on the word "funny".

Yan Zihe was honest and spit out a "hmm" bluntly.

Jiang Luo looked at the sky speechlessly.

No more gags with Yan Zihe, she still has important things to do.

I bought the [Spring Festival New Home] gift pack before, and the functions contained in it haven't been experienced yet.

There are less than 4 hours left until Chinese New Year's Eve.

Jiang Luo points into the topic, there are not many projects to choose from.

Making dumplings, writing Spring Festival couplets, and setting off fireworks......

Come one by one.

The first item is to make dumplings.

Click Start.

With a sound of brushing the floor, there are more dumpling wrappers and dumpling fillings on the table.

Jiang Luo poked and poked the screen, and a dumpling was formed.

Yan Zihe was like a real person, first went to the sink to wash his hands, and then officially started.

According to the steps of making dumplings in reality, he spread the dumpling skin in the palm of his hand, put the filling, pinched the edges, and carefully sealed.

Jiang Luo was stunned.

This CG animation is too realistic.

"Do you know how to make dumplings?" She chatted.

Yan Zihe was indifferent: "Hmm." Glanced at the tutorial. ”

He asked rhetorically: "Does Luoluo know how to make dumplings?" ”

If it is in reality, Jiang Luo is not good.

In the afternoon, she and her mother were even more disgusted when making dumplings, and were repeatedly told by her mother that "you must film well, otherwise it will be difficult to support yourself".

But, this is the online world!

She casually ordered a little ingredients, and a beautiful and delicate dumpling came out!

What's so hard about it?

"Of course it will!" She raised her voice, "I've covered it all!" ”

Yan Zihe was silent.

Jiang Luo didn't know why, and asked again: "Am I not good at wrapping?" ”

Yan Zihe chuckled, "Okay." ”

After receiving the compliment, Jiang Luo also politely replied: "You are also good." ”

Yan Zihe smiled again.

When the dumpling-making activity was coming to an end, Yan Zihe suddenly asked: "Luoluo, do you like the New Year?" ”

"Of course I like it, watching the Spring Festival Gala with my parents and having a reunion dinner, how warm it is."

Yan Zihe: "Well, I like it too. ”

For some reason, Jiang Luo faintly felt that there seemed to be a deep meaning in Yan Zihe's words.

Seem...... What message you want to convey.

It's an illusion.

No matter how real Yan Zihe's reaction is, he is just a game character.

It is a game character without thoughts.

It happened that after the dumplings were wrapped, a prompt popped up, and Jiang Luo stopped thinking.

[Wow, Miss Luoluo's dumplings are so good-looking~ Send 100 experience points! ] 】

It turned out that you could earn experience points by completing the project, and Jiang Luo was pleasantly surprised.

Hurry up and click on the next item to write Spring Festival couplets.

The dumplings are automatically packed in boxes and stacked on the inside of the table.

The place where the dumplings were originally placed was placed with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

The two began to write Spring Festival couplets.

It's really hard to write on the screen, and no matter how you write, it's crooked, like an earthworm coming out of the dirt after a rain.

On the other hand, Yan Zihe's words are superior, waving the paper, and the pen is powerful.

Put them together, the contrast is even greater.

After putting down the pen, Yan Zihe lowered his face half-lowered, covered the corners of his lips with his fist, and said, "Luoluo, you write very well!" ”

You still taunt me!

Jiang Luo was indignant.

It's not because she uses her fingers to make a gesture, if she writes with a brush, she must be on par with Yan Zihe...... Uh, it must be not much worse than Yan Zihe!

Seeing that it should not be settled, Yan Zihe changed the topic in a timely manner: "What's next?" ”

"Fireworks show!" Jiang Luo was not angry.

As soon as the picture turned, they came to the beach.

It turns out that there are other scenes in this game.

It was night, on the white sand, and there were only the two of them.

In front of him was the constant surging water, and the blue-black night sky.

Bright stars, shining.

Yan Zihe and Luo Luo sat down next to each other.

Then, with a "bang", a little light bloomed in mid-air.

It's like the stars falling.

It's like a diamond throwing.

The entire sky is occupied by brilliant and colorful fireworks, and with it, there is an exploding romantic factor.

It's so romantic.

Staring at the colorful fireworks on the screen, Jiang Luo seemed to have traveled into the time and space of the game.

Next to her is her boyfriend Yan Zihe, who likes to tease her, with soft sand under him and a brilliant scene in front of him.

The light and shadow are bright and dark, and the heart rises and falls.

It's wonderful.

I'd love to see it in reality.

"It's beautiful...... ah.

Before the word "ah" could be uttered, the two of them had already returned to the hut.

Fireworks are beautiful, but they are short-lived.

It's only a short 30 seconds.

Jiang Luo: "......"

This game really carved the door into the genes.

"Luoluo, it's time for you to sleep." Yan Zihe reminded.

Jiang Luo noticed that it was half past ten.

She had just finished enjoying a breathtaking fireworks spectacle, and her heart was still pounding, excited, and she couldn't sleep.

And, in another hour and a half, we're going to start a new year.

Although she didn't have a sense of ritual in the past, but now that she is accompanied by Yan Zihe, she has this thought.

"If you don't go to bed early tonight, you have to get through it!" Jiang Luo was impassioned.

Yan Zihe responded calmly: "Okay, I'll accompany you." ”

Holding the mobile phone, Jiang Luo lay on the bed and pulled up with Yan Zihe.

"When I was a child, I liked the New Year the most, and I would have new clothes and New Year's money for the New Year......"

"Yes, yes, there are a lot of delicious ......"

……

Cheerful words and laughter lingered in the room, and outside the window, the lights of thousands of homes were bright and warm.

-

0:00 sharp.

The New Year in the city is quiet, without crackling firecrackers and without shocking noise.

Quietly, as usual.

When the countdown entered the day before, Jiang Luo was ready.

At this moment, a sweet and soft voice sounded: "Yan Zihe, Happy New Year." ”

"Luoluo, Happy New Year."

Through the screen, they said the first wishes of the new year to each other in unison.

A sense of happiness flowed into their hearts with the flow of radio waves.

Thinking of something, Jiang Luo tilted his head and said again with a smile: "Boyfriend, Happy New Year." ”

Yan Zihe was stunned for a moment, and then his cheeks were flushed with red visible to the naked eye.

He lowered his face slightly, hiding his eyes in the shadows, and his clean and innocent face became more and more youthful in his shyness.

After a while, a clear and soft voice appeared: "Girlfriend, Happy New Year." ”

Girlfriend!

Yan Zihe called her girlfriend for the first time!

Holding his mobile phone, Jiang fell on the bed and rolled around excitedly.

The two feet swing rhythmically like hitting water.

Yan Zihe actually called her his girlfriend!

Although it doesn't add favorability, this is really a big progress!

Has she already successfully attacked Yan Zihe?

"Ahem." Clearing his throat, Yan Zihe reminded again: "Luoluo, it's time to sleep." ”

Jiang Luoshi withdrew from the violent joy.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Yan Zihe say: "Luoluo, the morning star is in place." ”

Jiang Luo grinned, "Roger!" Go to bed right away! ”

She pulled up the quilt, quit the game, turned off the lights, and closed her eyes.

I'm sure to have a good dream tonight. Jiang Luo assured.

—[Congratulations]—

has returned to reality, but He Ziyan did not open his eyes.

He leaned sideways, the corners of his lips curling slightly.

Girlfriend.

Girlfriend.

Woman...... Friend...... Friend.