After coming out of the gym, Lu Li and Yan Ling had dinner outside.

When I got home, it was almost seven o'clock.

……

Jiang Man had already left, and Lu Li looked around, only to see the lace pajamas hanging on the balcony and the note on the table.

[Good brother, sister, I'll go first, last night's incident is a secret between the two of us, you must not tell others. By the way, remember to add sister's contact information......]

Jiang Man's font is very delicate, but there are also some scribbles, which are obviously written in a hurry.

At the bottom of the note is a string of numbers, which should be her WeChat ID.

Lu Li stared at the note for about two or three seconds, casually crumpled it into a small paper ball, and then threw it into the trash can with unmistakable accuracy.

In the following time, Lu Li was busy posting recruitment instructions on various job search websites, and now he has enough funds in his hands to expand the scale, and he no longer has to cower as before.

After finishing this, Lu Li still didn't have idle, clicked on a document on the computer, and started the game design book.

A good memory is not as good as a bad pen, and while he still remembers it clearly, Lu Li plans to record those games with strong gold-absorbing ability in the form of documents first.

……

"Lingling, you're back."

As soon as she entered the house, Yan Ling heard a lazy voice, and looked around, her best friend was sitting on the sofa in a rather inelegant and weird posture, holding a bag of potato chips in her hand, eating potato chips while watching idol dramas on TV.

"You're back?" Yan Ling frowned lightly and asked casually.

After all, after knowing each other for so many years, Yan Ling just took a few glances and felt that something was wrong.

Jiang Man's face seemed to be much better, and his tone of voice was a little more ...... How flattering?

It feels like a flower that is about to die of thirst suddenly gets watered by the rain, sweeping away the haze of the past, and becoming delicate and bright again.

This change in demeanor is secondary, and what makes Yan Ling feel most strange is that Jiang Man is actually wearing a dark brown shirt.

After four years of college plus four years after graduation, a full eight years of getting along, Yan Ling thinks that she knows Jiang Man relatively well, and she is quite clear about her dressing habits.

Jiang Man doesn't like dark clothes......

"When you're back, you can't stay at your parents' house all the time." Jiang Man stretched and pretended to be normal.

Thinking of Lu Li on the phone with Yan Ling this morning, he studied geography with himself while talking to him...... When Jiang Man saw Yan Ling, his mood was always a little complicated.

In a way, I don't count......

At the same time, she thought of Lu Li's appearance that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart...... Until now, she hadn't gotten used to the chilly feeling in the back.

But it's strange to say, she still has some memories of the time with Lu Li, after all, Yan Nian's soft-footed shrimp is not so powerful.

"Don't you like light colors, why do you suddenly wear clothes of this color?" Yan Ling pointed to the dark brown shirt and asked casually.

Damn, this dress was bought for me by Lu Li, and the color is completely different from what I usually wear...... Jiang Man felt that his heartbeat was slowing down, but he quickly found an excuse.

"Isn't this a trip home, there are only a few sets of clothes in the closet, and I took one of them."

"That's right." Yan Ling nodded, but there were still some doubts in her heart.

She and Jiang Man have only known each other for so many years, and they all know that she doesn't like to wear dark clothes, how could her parents buy her this kind of clothes.

"What a sitting position, nondescript." Yan Ling sat on the sofa, patted Jiang Man's thigh, and motioned for her to withdraw her foot.

"Sss The already sore leg was slapped like this, and the acidity was directly full, and this feeling directly made Jiang Man shout.

Last night's high-intensity exercise made her legs feel like she had run a marathon, and a lot of halogen acid had accumulated.

"If you have something to say, what does it look like to move your hands and feet?" Holding back the feeling of soreness, Jiang Man slowly retracted his leg and said angrily.

At this time, the feeling that something was wrong in Yan Ling's heart became even stronger......

She didn't use much strength in her hand just now, just patted it gently, Jiang Man's reaction was so obvious, and she wasn't pretending to look at her expression......

After brewing for a while, Yan Ling turned her head to look at Jiang Man, and just wanted to say something, but saw Jiang Man frowning while looking at her phone, and from time to time she had to move her fingers to refresh the interface.

Why hasn't this guy sent a friend application yet, he obviously left him a note...... Jiang Man licked his lips, feeling a little anxious.

"Who are you waiting for to message you?" Yan Ling quietly poked her head over and asked in a low voice.

"Ahh This directly frightened Jiang Man, his hand shook violently, and he almost threw the phone out.

"What are you doing?"

"It's just that you've been staring at your phone, trying to see who you're messaging with."

"No one has sent a message, I have nothing to do." Jiang Man pointed the phone screen at Yan Ling, slid it twice, and explained, "See it clearly." ”

"Uh-huh." Yan Ling nodded, although she still felt that something was wrong, but she didn't ask any more, but watched the idol drama on TV.

The plot of domestic idol dramas has always been quite outrageous, so outrageous that Yan Ling always suspected that filming these TV series was made to help some people launder money.

For example, in a recent Chinese medicine drama, in order to highlight the image of the male and female protagonists, the credit for discovering the epidemic and proposing isolation and control was placed on their heads...... People can't help but wonder whether this drama is for the promotion of Chinese medicine or for black Chinese medicine.

Even this drama is a state-supported project, it can only be said that it ...... Forget it, don't dare to say.

Because the plot of the TV series was too spicy, Yan Ling's attention was quickly distracted, and somehow she thought of Lu Li, and thought of the body with incomparably perfect lines, and her face was faintly red.

……

After finishing the third design, Lu finally let out a breath and couldn't help but stretch his arms.

These three copies are all games that he remembers quite well and the reputation is not bad, and he thought of writing five designs tonight, but Lu Li still overestimated his work ability.

He first had to analyze those games, analyze their key to fire, kryptonite points and other important factors, and then record them in the form of words.

After making three designs, Lu Li decided to rest for a while, so he clicked on his phone and swiped the fighting sound.

However, before he watched a few videos, he was stunned.

"No, was it copied so quickly?"

(End of chapter)