"Don't! As long as you and I drink together, something will happen!"

Lin Yu's tone was grieving.

This is no joke.

The game is now at a critical moment. As long as Zhao Yang appears with him, someone will come to him within five minutes.

"That's how it is."

Zhao Yang chuckled and shook his head: "Then let's go another day."

"Um."

"By the way, I have something to do, you'll tell me."

"What are your instructions for Brother Zhao?"

"...... Let your family prepare, the game is about to expand."

"Scaling up? What does it mean?"

“...It’s nothing, I just remind you.

By the way, recently you paid attention to the safety of the Ice City. I got the news that a large number of weird things are coming soon."

"Don't say a word..."

"...Okay, there's another thing. Please help arrange a sect for Qiao Yue's character. A few days ago, didn't your grandfather say that there was a quota for Guanghan sect? Let's arrange it for her."

At the end of his speech, Zhao Yang's tone seemed to be whispering.

to be honest.

He himself didn't know why he called Lin Yu.

Warning?

Or because of agreeing to Qiao Yue?

None of them.

He just felt that he hadn't contacted Lin Yu for a long time.

I don't want to make this friendship indifferent because I don't contact you for a long time...

Because I wanted to fight, I beat him.

The more reason is because of the feelings Bai Yu brought to him in the game yesterday.

There will always be someone who will miss you.

No matter where you are.

No matter where you are.

You have to remember.

You are never alone.

Having family.

Have friends.

Have parents who worry about you every day, and brothers who often miss you.

Opposite the phone.

Lin Yu was silent for a while before asking softly: "Brother Zhao, how long has it been since you contacted her?"

"It's been a few months."

"Qiao Yue has joined the Lotus Road."

"Hmm? Is that true?"

"Um."

"I'll bother you. By the way, if you have time, come to my house for a drink."

"......good."

Doodu.

The phone hangs up.

In place.

Zhao Yang, holding his cell phone, was a little confused for a moment.

"She called...why?"

......

......

Twenty minutes ago.

Qiao Family.

Qiao Yue, who had just hung up the phone, had a cold expression.

Looking at the contact person on the phone.

After hesitating for a while, I finally chose to delete it.

"A liar! I will take me to fight with Qingming, a sword that I promised to become a sword immortal...

Men are indeed big pig's hooves!"

He said this.

Qiao Yue threw her cell phone on the bed.

Turn around.

Looking at the dressing mirror in front of you.

In the half-person-high mirror, another wearing a gauze dress smiled at her.

"Are you angry?"

"No."

"Hehehehe, I'm you, how could you deceive me?"

"I said no!"

Blue light appeared in his eyes, and in front of the mirror, Qiao Yue said coldly: "As a shadow, you'd better have this awareness!"

Click...
Chapter completed!