Ning Meng didn't see the person on the sofa at all, and walked directly upstairs. As he walked, he continued to text WeChat: "Besides, Chen Ye and I are in the shape of a heart, and yours is in the shape of a drop. Do you understand?"
After finishing speaking, he put down his phone and went directly into the bedroom.
Huo Beichen:......
He lowered his eyes and looked at the crystal in his hand.
heart shape.
The ice and snow between his eyebrows gradually melted, but he was suddenly stunned.
Why would he care so much about a keychain?
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It was already eight forty. Ning Meng thought Huo Beichen was in the study and didn't pay attention.
She put the mousse cake next to her, and as soon as she changed into her pajamas and washed her face, the WeChat voice message from the puppy came over.
The room had good sound insulation, and Huo Beichen had never been to her place before, so Ning Meng answered the call with confidence.
"Sister, have you turned on your phone?"
Ning Meng opened the computer that had been dusty for a long time and said "hmm".
There is no need to ask what they are playing, there is only one game on the interface: PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.
Her eyes suddenly lit up.
She knows how to play this game!
In real life, because she didn't have many friends or entertainment, she was tired from painting, and her only pastime was playing games.
However, why does she always feel that there is something in her mind, but she doesn't remember it...
Ning Meng opened the game and found that the name of her game was Lemons Are Not Sour.
As soon as I logged in, a message was displayed on the interface: [Your friend god invites you to a two-player ranking match.]
Ning Meng's mind suddenly exploded.
god...god!!
No wonder she felt a little familiar when she saw Little Dog’s WeChat name. Isn’t this the future god of e-sports?!
She remembers clearly that in the original book, Su Tiantian was asked to endorse the game PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds in the later stages, so Su Tiantian paid attention to the e-sports circle.
At that time, God was already a legend. He led the Chinese team to the World Championship and won the championship!
"Sister? Do you agree?"
In the voice message, the voice of the little puppy came again.
Ning Meng:......
She really had no choice but to associate such a weak person with that legend.
Ning Meng twitched the corner of her mouth, nodded in agreement, and asked: "God, no one wants you to play in the club?"
God smiled: "There used to be a lot of them."
Ning Meng caught the sensitive word, "What about now?"
God smiled and said nothing.
But there was a roommate next to him, who sarcastically said: "Of course not anymore. God doubles with you, a dragging woman, every day, and the national ranking has dropped to below 1,000!"
Ning Meng:??
So, it was the original body that dragged him down?
God hurriedly said: "Don't say anything, I do!"
He came to comfort her again: "Sister, don't listen to his nonsense, you are very good at playing."
Ning Meng:......
She didn’t know whether the original person could play, but she was indeed quite powerful.
Ning Meng rubbed her wrist and said domineeringly: "God, my sister will take you flying tonight."
"You're talking nonsense again. A woman who can't even tell the difference between a sniper and a submachine gun. Are you going to take God to the North Pole to watch the meteor shower?"
Ning Meng:??
Just as she was about to reply, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Immediately, Huo Beichen opened the door and walked in: "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow..."
At the same time, on Ning Meng's phone, the little dog also spoke: "I am willing to accompany my sister to watch the meteor shower. Just shut up!"
After both parties finished speaking, there was a meal.
Huo Beichen's eyes were fixed on Ning Meng's cell phone.
Then, he and the little puppy asked at the same time: