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102, Clue [08] Delivery of supper

Mo Shangjun yawned and came out of Zhou Weichi's room.

Six people played Landlords and had a great time.

Some people went out to buy a barbecue and came back, eating and playing. While eating and playing, they lost track of time, and before they knew it, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

At this point, they all tidied up and went back to their rooms. Mo Shangjun naturally broke up, but when he left, under Zhou Weichi's warm greeting, he took the remaining barbecue with him.

It's not cool, it's still warm.

Mo Shangjun wanted to go back to his room and solve the problem, but when he passed by Yan Tianxing's room, he saw the light coming from inside. He subconsciously stopped as he passed by, and then stopped at the door of the room.

Knock knock knock.

Mo Shangjun knocked on the door.

"who?"

Yan Tianxing's questioning voice came from the other side of the door.

"Sending late-night snacks."

Mo Shangyun answered lazily.

No response was received in time, and after waiting for about half a minute, Mo Shangjun heard footsteps, and then the door was opened.

Mo Shangyun raised his head slightly, raised his eyebrows at Yan Tianxing and asked, "Are you still playing?"

"Um."

Eyelids drooping slightly, Yan Tianxing glanced over her body lightly and responded casually.

Mo Shangjun handed him the barbecue in his hand, "Do you want my help?"

Yan Tianxing took the barbecue and took a look inside.

While waiting, Mo Shangyun realized that Yan Tianxing might not be playing mobile games. Unexpectedly, there was a laptop on the table and the connected headphones were put aside.

It is a PC game, a team-based sandbox game.

Mo Shangyun walked over consciously and found that Yan Tianxing's computer configuration was quite high-end. He had never seen a special gaming laptop before. It should have been bought specifically for playing games.

Mo Shangjun sat down, put on his headphones, and continued the game as Yan Tianxing.

She is very familiar with this game and doesn't even know how to operate it.

The voice in the team was turned on, and as soon as Mo Shangjun spoke up, she realized that the team were all acquaintances. In addition to Ruan Yan and Cen Jun, there was also Su Heng. She had played with all three of them and understood their gameplay.

After just sitting there for two minutes, I felt comfortable playing.

Yan Tianxing glanced at her, then walked to her side, put down the barbecue and washed his hands. When he came back, Mo Shangjun was completely in the mood.

Not much to say, no nonsense.

Yan Tianxing walked over and opened all the barbecue bags. There was a miscellaneous pile, but as soon as he touched them, Yan Tianxing clearly felt cold.

"Leftovers?" Yan Tianxing frowned tightly.

"Um."

While Mo Shangjun was playing games, he took the time to answer Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing: "..."

Is it so natural to give him leftovers?!

However, Mo Shangyun not only took this matter of course, but also after squinting at the meat skewers he picked up, he naturally said: "Take a bite."

"..."

Yan Tianxing glanced at the meat skewers in his hand with a dark expression.

Mo Shangyun naturally tilted his head in his direction, but his eyes seemed to be glued to the computer screen, looking like a dead, crippled, and Internet-addicted girl.

Yan Tianxing handed the meat skewer to her mouth without saying a word. Mo Shangjun took a moment to glance at it and opened his mouth to bite, but Yan Tianxing suddenly pulled the meat skewer out.

"..."

The unexpected feeding operation made Mo Shangyun stunned for a moment. She paused, then turned her head and glanced at Yan Tianxing.

As a result, I saw Yan Tianxing handing the meat skewers to his mouth and eating slowly.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Mo Shangjun threatened word by word: "Yan Tianxing, you are dead."

"Mo Shangjun, set up gun for cover."

Ruan Yan's voice came from the headphones.

Mo Shangyun forcibly turned his attention to the fierce battle ahead.

When she knocked on the door, Yan Tianxing's game had just begun. He found a place to take cover before coming over to open the door.

Su Heng, the devil, even publicly announced a certain place to jump to on the plane. As a result, more than half of the people on the plane jumped there. They were all densely packed with people, and the sound of footsteps made people's scalp numb.

Mo Shangjun relied on a pistol to defeat a team, and finally had enough equipment. Now was the most critical moment. No one in the team was killed, and the record was outstanding. He lost his life because of a dispute with Yan Tianxing... It was not worth it.

With this thought in mind, Mo Shangyun focused on the battle in front of him.

After Yan Tianxing finished a skewer of barbecue, he was dissatisfied with the texture and taste of the barbecue. He threw a bamboo stick into the trash can, then picked up another skewer and stood beside it, watching Mo Shangjun's flowing movements.

operate.

His hand speed is fast enough, his judgment is accurate, he can also coordinate and cooperate, and he cooperates very well with his teammates, so he plays quite well.

It's just... short-sighted.

Yan Tianxing looked at the meat skewers speechlessly.

The taste is really not that good. After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't find anything that I could only confirm.

When Mo Shangjun could rest, Yan Tianxing handed the meat skewers in his hand to Mo Shangjun's lips.

Mo Shangjun did not open his mouth this time, but gave Yan Tianxing a wary look.

Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows at her, indicating that he would not take the meat skewers back.

Mo Shangjun opened his mouth to bite it. The cold meat was bitten in his mouth. The aroma was acceptable, but the taste... was really unflattering.

"..."

Well, she was wrong.

However, the meat skewers were never taken back, but were stubbornly put in front of her. She could only bite the bullet and eat them.

After finally finishing a bunch, there was some condiment on the corner of my mouth.

Mo Shangyun was a little uncomfortable, his eyes wandering on the paper on the table, but he couldn't tell Yan Tianxing. (To be continued)


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