Shen Qinghe was stunned for a full three seconds before he finally regained consciousness.
Naked... just sleep.
This is the first time I heard such a fresh and elegant description.
The team was also strangely quiet for a few seconds, and they all changed the subject in unison.
"Sister, where are you from?" Tizi was very curious, and his voice sounded like it came from the south, sweet.
"China." I blurted out without thinking.
The team was silent again.
Tizi feels that this girl is a bit like Yinhe, and her answers are often unexpected, but it makes sense if she thinks about it carefully.
The game ended in both happiness and embarrassment.
Then we fell into a strange circle. Several people were in the twenty-star game, winning or losing, and the stars were ups and downs.
The clock pointed to nine o'clock. Shen Qinghe stayed on the settlement page for a long time. Why did it not rise but fall instead of rising after playing all night?
"Look up." She flexed her fingers and said bitterly, "Do the stars in the sky look like I dropped them?"
"The shooter is tired. I'll change positions and let's fight the Galaxy." Bearing took a mage in his backhand.
"He? Is it okay?" Shen Qinghe was dubious. Recalling that most of his videos were teaching mid laners, he felt even more unreliable.
And I can't volunteer to fight the shooter, for fear that my character will collapse and the game will be ruined.
"How do you know if you haven't tried it?"
Shen Qinghe could vaguely tell by the tone of his voice that the sound came from the Milky Way. He didn't know if there was something wrong with his ears. His voice was very similar to that of Bearing, and it always made him dizzy when he first heard it.
"Xiaoye, don't question whether a man can do it easily." Tizi reminded silently.
At the beginning, Shen Qinghe's Yao directly followed Tizi's Yunzhongjun, leaving Yinhe's Gongsun Li to fight one against two in the bottom lane.
So Yao followed Yun Zhongjun to fight wild monsters. If he had skills, he would press twice. If he didn't have skills, he would hang on top of his head and watch the scenery. He didn't even bother to use his shield.
Gongsun Li in the bottom lane is inseparable from the opponent's shooter support, and from time to time he has to prevent the opponent's jungler and mid laner from ambushing him.
Maybe because she questioned whether it would work, Yinhe didn't call the assistant to help.
Bearing couldn't stand it anymore and felt a little distressed: "Why don't you go help Gongsun Li."
People who have been caught in the rain always want to hold an umbrella for others; he knows how difficult it is to shoot an unassisted shooter.
However, Shen Qinghe has no regrets about this, and even said confidently: "Can he lead Fei? I, Princess Yaoyao, only follow MVP!"
Please pray for him for three seconds. Brother, please do it for yourself and wish you many blessings.
When victory popped up, Shen Qinghe was a little confused. Just 12 minutes later, she was still paddling, and she won...won?
On the checkout page, the MVP belongs to Gongsunli.
Record 12/3/5.
"666!"
"So-so." Yinhe's voice was filled with joy.
Damn it, I let him pretend! It was just bad luck.
Shen Qinghe still didn't believe in his strength.
After winning three games in a row, and each game ended in just over ten minutes, she had to admit that he was still quite good.
Click on the Galaxy homepage and look at the commonly used heroes. It's a bit unbelievable: Gongsun Li in the national version, Max Sun Shangxiang in the small national standard, and Xuan Cejing in the gold standard.
Quietly swallowed, it turned out that the clown was herself.
Remembering that he hated Yao, he directly chose Zhang Fei. As if he had lost his memory, he followed him silently and became his exclusive assistant.
"Go out and seduce someone." Yinhe squatted in the grass and directed Shen Qinghe.
"OK."
Shen Qinghe rushed to the enemy without any hesitation and was killed by the enemy.
Hesitating for even a second is disrespectful to the boss!
Almost all the skills on the opposite side were handed over to Shen Qinghe, while Yinhe hid his umbrella in the grass and slowly came out to harvest it.
"Wow, this move, this timing of the umbrella, awesome!" Shen Qinghe's hero died, but she was very excited.
He continued to praise in a very stupid way: "The victory in this wave is all due to the command of the boss. He is indeed a boss! Such tactics!"
They were not surprised at all about Shen Qinghe's transformation, as they had clearly seen her true nature as a slave.
"What time is it?" Galaxy estimated the time and it was time to log off and rest.
"It's almost eleven o'clock," Tizi continued.
"No! This is the starting point of happiness for me and the boss!" Shen Qinghe blurted out as he got a little carried away while playing.
The sudden attack of earthy love words made the four boys twitch their mouths unconsciously and log off the line one after another before they even had time to say goodbye.
The person involved, Shen Qinghe, expressed his embarrassment and dug out a Barbie dream mansion.
The three people who came back from recruiting new people saw her sitting motionless on the chair with no tears and thought she had been shocked after reading the post.
"It's hard to find a man with three legs, isn't it hard to find a toad with three legs?" Wen Jingjing patted her shoulder, trying to comfort her.
"If it were easy to find someone, I wouldn't be single until graduation." Chen Anzhi complained in a low voice.
Wen Jingjing glared at her, and Chen Anzhi realized something was wrong and hurriedly changed his words: "Man! Who didn't click on it!"
Shen Qinghe put away his cell phone and watched them singing in confusion. He reached out and pulled the corner of Wen Jingjing's clothes closest to her in an attempt to interrupt her.
"It's my fault too. As a senior in high school, I was busy studying and didn't notice any trouble with him. But in my impression, he didn't get close to any girls!" Wen Jingjing thought she couldn't hold on any longer and held her back.
He put his hands in his arms and patted his shoulders.
In her impression, she hadn't seen Jiang Yao for a long time since Shen Qinghe transferred to another school. The last time she met him in high school was at a party.
Gu Xiao, who had been silent until now, handed over a packet of paper and interrupted: "To be honest, it's really hard to find someone like him. After all, he is tall and handsome and can kill most boys instantly."
The delicate little white flower Shen Qinghe broke away from her arms, rubbed her temples, and was very puzzled: "What are you talking about?"
Gu Xiaoyi took out her cell phone and handed it to her to see.
"It's a shame I thought the way he looked at you at noon was so funny!" Chen Anzhi gushed and continued to stab him, "I thought he was a good man, but I found out that I can act if I like it!"
Shen Qinghe read the post and returned the phone: "I saw this this morning. I really don't blame him. You know what Jingjing said about him in high school!"
"Um?"
"His eyes show deep affection even when he looks at shit."
"So you mean, you are shit?" Chen Anzhi had an epiphany.
Good! Very good! Very good at focusing on the key points!
The three of them looked at her silently. Chen Anzhi turned around silently, rummaged for snacks, and changed the subject: "What about you? Which one of them is real?"
"Jiang Yao doesn't know that girl, he and I are just..." His words about not treating her as a sister were lingering in his mind, and he hesitated, "We are friends."
Wen Jingjing looked at the picture carefully, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt something was wrong: "This girl looks like a peach."
"It's a person."
Dropping a bombshell, the person involved, Shen Qinghe, refused to attend the dormitory symposium and lay back on the bed. As soon as she closed her eyes, the scene she saw after she left appeared:
The young man was completely in the shadows, leaning on the back of the chair as if he had no bones. There was an indescribable depression between his eyebrows, and his eyes were glowing with blue...
Those beautiful fox eyes seemed to be filled with grievances, staring straight at her.
Like a big abandoned dog.
They were still chatting about what they had seen today. The dormitory was usually so noisy, but now Shen Qinghe only felt that they were a little noisy.
Clicked on Jiang Yao's dialog box, curled up his fingers, struggled for a long time, and finally put down the phone.