After the Bamboo Horse Agreement Flash Marriage Section 43
Jing Mian was stunned.
When he raised his eyes, he happened to meet Ash's gaze.
Jing Mian retracted his gaze, holding the hot tea with wisps of warmth in his hand, his fingertips were slightly hot, and he was a little speechless for a while.
It stands to reason that there are too many questions to ask.
Ash means ash, is it unintentional or does it represent something? Obviously, he has been hiding his identity well, why is he not shy away from taking off his mask in front of him now? Why did the teams never participate in any international competitions when they were invited with a lot of money? Not a World Champion in the first place?
What happened when I quit the tour... No, how have you been doing in the past few years since you quit?
Later... Will it shine again?
Jing Mian has too much curiosity about Ash, not only himself, but also most players who have played Shine.
But now, Jing Mian's thin lips opened slightly, but he couldn't ask a word.
The atmosphere was a little silent for a while.
Only, Ash spoke at this moment.
The man's voice was cold, and he suddenly said, "You don't seem to be very old." β
Jing Mian's eyelashes fluttered.
He whispered, "I'm twenty years old. β
Ash: "Playing Shine full-time? β
Jing Mian replied: "It's not full-time, I'm still in college." β
Ash: "Got married in college?" β
The young man's heart jumped suddenly, and he followed the other party's line of sight and landed on the ring finger of his left hand.
Jing Mian lowered his eyes, subconsciously touched the ring with his other hand, and his fingertips gently rubbed the smooth surface and edge of the ring.
He said, "Yes." β
Mobo was slightly surprised, he actually admitted it like that?
Ash's dark eyes drooped slightly, and he asked very directly: "Why did you choose me to be the shadow guard?" β
Jing Mian was stunned.
Then he hesitated and said, "Because you are the first in the whole server." β
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It's very different from what Mobo imagined.
At this time, the idol is in front of him, and the words are handed to his mouth, haven't ordinary fanatical fans already taken the opportunity to confess?
This kind of 'because you are the first in the whole server' is so official that it can no longer be official,Obviously, Mobo was surprisedγ
Obviously, in the information he got, Jing Mian admires Ash a lot, even if he is a fan of reason, just to get a shadow of Ash's character after retiring, a virtual character like an NPC, he does not hesitate to break out of the encirclement from hundreds of games and tens of millions of players, which not only requires sleeplessness, but also has to be strong and domineering.
It's hard to imagine how hard it is.
This level has long gone beyond the scope of worship.
Obviously, if Ash said that he wanted his heart, I am afraid that Jing Mian would not hesitate to show it to him.
I like it to this extent, but after meeting, Jing Mian is much calmer than he imagined.
Obviously, Jing Mian, who is a fan, should be asking questions, but in fact, so far, it is Ash who has taken the initiative to speak.
What's going on?
Mobo frowned faintly.
He groaned, then quickly smiled, and said, "Jingmian, how about you and Ash add WeChat?" In this way, if you have something to contact in the future, you don't have to go through me. β
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The words fell, and Jing Mian's expression became dazed.
I thought that the meeting was just a simple short exchange between idols and fans, but I didn't expect Mobo to give Jingmian the opportunity to add Ash friends, which made Jingmian obviously a little overwhelmed.
Maybe unlike the entertainment industry, the e-sports industry should be a little more relaxed? Or is it because you're a player like Ash, so you don't have to scruple?
Seeing that Ash had no objection and had already taken the phone, Jing Mian had no choice but to take out the phone slowly, and it took a few seconds just to enter the interface.
It seems that the young man did not have this intention in the first place.
Mobo was beside him, teasing with a smile: "What's wrong Jingmian, are you afraid that your wife will check the post?" β
Jingmian's lips moved slightly, he thought about it and corrected Mobo:
"It's not my wife, it's my husband."
Then he replied, "He won't check the post." β
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The two people on the opposite side looked at each other in a little surprise.
At this time, Jing Mian's mobile phone suddenly rang, and when he looked down, he saw that it was Song Yuhang.
Jing Mian got up: "I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone." β
Mobo: "Okay, that's okay. β
Seeing the young man's figure walking away, the man named 'Ash' suddenly spoke: "It turns out that this is the little sister-in-law." β
The man with the mask hanging down on the edge of his jaw looked sideways, his eyes were a little dark, "No wonder Ren Xingwan hides so much." β
Mobo stepped forward, obviously a little anxious, he propped his elbows on the table, and asked, "This is not the right time, the one who called Jingmian is probably Ren Xingwan?" β
"Didn't Ren Xingwan attend the event today?"
Mobo shook his head and said worriedly, "Did Jing Mian tell your brother about meeting us in advance?" β
"And then the name Ash was mentioned, which aroused Ren Xingwan's suspicions?"
The young man frowned slightly and said, "If Ren Xingwan knew that his wife was going to see Ash, Jing Mian would not appear at all today." β
"But Ren Xingwan is at the event site at the moment, which proves that Jing Mian didn't mention it at all."
Mobo nodded: "That's right......"
He folded his hands, a little impatient: "Did he believe it?" β
"I don't know."
Ash glanced sideways slightly, and said, "There's no reason not to believe it. β
Mobo sighed: "If I could log in to Ash's game account on the spot in front of Jing Mian, his reaction would definitely be more excited than it is now." β
The man leaned back in the chair, and his face did not fluctuate: "If it's not me, you can't board, what's the use of saying this." β
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After Jingmian connected, it turned out that the professional group asked me to reply to the notification, because I hadn't looked at my phone, and now only myself and a foreign exchange student have not replied 'received'.
That's why I called.
Jing Mian hung up the phone, quickly opened WeChat, and replied to the big group.
Then, Jing Mian washed his hands and wiped the drops with a paper towel.
When I looked up, I found that at the top of the chat box was a chat message newly added with Ash.
- Says, 'You can talk.' β
At the thought of going back, Jing Mian's movements paused a little.
Out of politeness that is not easy to refuse, Jingmian still added friends with Ash, and it stands to reason that Jingmian, who successfully added contact information with the idol, will be so happy that he can't find the north, and he can't be excited in patience.
But at the moment, the mood is mixed.
Jing Mian felt that this was not the same as he imagined...... Something is different.
For example, following each other for countless years, fixing your eyes on a person, and looking at it for too long, even if it is not linked to reality, it will produce a subtle and inseparable sense of familiarity.
I thought I knew each other well, but after we met, that subtle and invisible connection disappeared completely.
Looking at Ash in real life is like looking at a stranger.
Even Jing Mian himself didn't know why.
He had to wonder if he really liked Ash passionately and madly.
After all, the passion fades too quickly, and the parties themselves can't help but doubt life.
After looking forward to meeting for so long, he even reported to Mr. Ren in advance, and at this moment, Jing Mian actually had a hint of wanting to end it early.
Why don't you go back now and find a reason to say goodbye to the two of you.
Jing Mian made up his mind, put his phone away, and returned to the rest area where he had just sat down.
Next, Jing Mian chatted with the two for a while, basically about Guangyao, and occasionally turned to Jing Mian himself, such as Mobo was a little curious about Jing Mian's details and daily life at school, and where he usually lived.
Jing Mian picked out some answers, but did not disclose his address.
Compared to friends in reality, there is still a wall between games and reality after all, except for friends in the club, when talking to others, Jingmian will subconsciously avoid private topics related to reality.
While chatting, Jing Mian's mobile phone suddenly vibrate.
Suspecting that he had missed Solitaire again, he took his phone and glanced at it.
- I found out that it was not a class group, but it was from Mr. Ren.
Jingmian opened the chat box, and there was only a new message on it:
[Do you like mashed taro mochi balls? γ
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Jing Mian was briefly stunned and stared at the line for a few seconds.
There is an inexplicable sense of strangeness.
Mr. Ren actually made food that looked so cute... It's still a whole six words, and it's been typed out completely and patiently.
Inexplicably I felt like I had been hit.