This guy actually has his foot in both boats.

With ten minutes left in the video, Jing Huan returned to the box, but the two were still watching the webpage.

Hearing the door open, Gao Zixiang, wearing only one side of the headset, said without looking back, "Huanhuan, it's the last two minutes, really! You go first, we'll be right there!"

Huaizhi scanned Lu Wenhao's computer screen, and his footsteps were slightly paced.

It had a video of them killing the God of War at noon on it.

Xiang Huaizhi subconsciously glanced at the person in front of him.

Do these two roommates know he's Tian Jing?

"Fuck off, you guys don't come, I'm playing with someone else." Jing Huan said in disgust.

Hearing two footsteps behind him, Gao Zixiang turned his head back and froze when he saw the people coming, "Why are you here to the senior ......? You also come out to surf the Internet?"

"Uh," to Huaizhi, withdrawing his gaze, "would it be convenient to have an extra seat?"

Without waiting for them to reply, Jing Huan had already sat down in his seat and pulled out the chair next to him, "Brother Xiang, sit here, don't pay any attention to them."

"Of course it's convenient," Lu Wenhao said, "Senior, are you alone? Lu didn't come out?"

Nodding to Huaizhi, "He's not okay."

Big weekend, Lu Hang. No shit.

It's just self-consciousness under the covers.

After the battle video was played, Lu Wenhao lamented, "It only takes sixty minutes for others to kill the God of War, but for us to kill the God of War, we have to exterminate the team in sixty minutes."

"When you can be as strong as this Fox Fairy Cave, we won't have to destroy our team." Gao Zixiang said coolly, "Other people's blood pools are CD skills, your blood pools are called Lucky Gifts, if you eat them, you'll hit the jackpot."

Lu Wenhao commented back, "You don't even have half the output of Heart's Desire, and you want an exclusive blood pool like Xiao Tian Jing? Does Ning deserve it?"

To Huaizhi: "......"

He glanced at the people around him, Jing Huan had a diffident expression, his whole body slumped in his chair as if what they were saying had nothing to do with him.

"OK, then I won't talk about Xiao Tian Jing ......" Gao Zixiang swept his eyes to Jing Huan and said, "Just talk about Huanhuan! Huanhuan hasn't played Nine Heroes in years, but he was better than you even when he was playing casually at the Internet cafe that day."

Lu Wenhao, who meditates on not getting angry, not getting angry, and getting sick, Gao Zixiang, as he wishes.

"I won't argue with you," Lu Wenhao closed the webpage before suddenly remembering something, "Hey, I forgot to see what artifacts that Warlock finally exploded."

"Trash," Gao Zixiang said, "I read the forums and said it's the most common attribute, and the light isn't as bright as a purple suit."

Lu Wenhao nods, "Then I am relieved."

Jing Huan turned on Chicken, turned his head and urged, "Brother, you're on."

This battle royale game is so hot, to Huaizhi naturally also contact. He entered his account password from memory and logged into the game.

"Wait, Senior Xiang." Lu Wenhao remembered something and probed his body and smiled, "I heard Brother Lu say that your Nine Heroes account is particularly awesome, can you take this opportunity to let me open my eyes?"

To Huaizhi in a natural tone, "The account has been sold."

Lu Wenhao was full of regret: "This ...... is good."

Soon, the four people entered the chicken team interface, Jing Huan and to Huaizhi are dressed in the game's initial clothes, the two people around them is fancy, sunglasses mask scarf head to their own body dislike.

To Huaizhi: "I haven't played in a long time, so I'm a little rusty."

"It's okay," Jing Huan said, "we all dish."

To Huaizhi Originally, he thought he was being modest, but soon, he realized that this schoolmate was being truthful.

Just half a minute after landing, the other three in the team were downed by the same player at the big factory next door.

The food has to be real.

Speechless to Huaizhi, he silently loads up and switches the game to first view.

"Ahhhhhh!!!" Jing Huan knotted in anger, "I shot several times! Are you two watching the fight from the sidelines?!"

Lu Wenhao immediately retorted, "Bullshit, those shots were clearly fired by me!"

"It's me, okay?" Gao Zixiang was also unconvinced, "I've used up all the bullets in the tube, it's impossible for me to miss!"

After arguing for half a day, it still didn't make sense who actually got hit by those shots.

Having become a box, Jing Huan couldn't help but lean toward Huaizhi's end.

Seeing Xiang Huaizhi still hanging around in the area where they were killed, Jing Huan said, "Brother, hurry up and go, a whole team of them have landed here."

To Huaizhi, he said, "Uh-huh," but didn't mean to go, "What were your killers wearing?"

"White!"

"Light gray!"

"Purple!"

The three responded in unison.

To Huaizhi: "......"

Well, first you can rule out the color purple.

Jing Huan originally thought that the game was over, and I was thinking that I would jump to a less crowded area in the next game, so at least I wouldn't end up in a box.

However, Huaizhi rushed into the factory with an M762 in his hand and cleared out an entire team of opponents in half a minute.

Jing Huan: "......"

Jing Huan: "?"

Is that what you call a raw hand?

At the end of the game, Xiang Huaizhi single-handedly destroyed two teams, plus the scattered teams he encountered, for twelve kills a piece.

Although he didn't eat the chicken, it didn't stop him at all from being the big brother in the hearts of all the people in Dormitory 312.

"Holy shit." Lu Wenhao came back to his senses, and even his address changed, "Xiang Da Shen, this is too bullish ...... than those anchors!"

Gao Zixiang Busy nodding, "That's right, you were just so modest ......"

Tap on their profile to Huaizhi and take a look.

Sure enough, the segmentation is low.

Euphemistically to Huaizhi, "By the looks of your clothes, I thought it was the High Precinct."

Jing Huan picks up on his words, "I didn't realize it was just two fancy little food ratios."

Lu Wenhao : "Shit, you're no better!"

Jing Huan raised his eyebrows, "I'm different, I'm the same on the surface."

"......"

Huaizhi unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Kinda proud of it.

The cell phone suddenly vibrated, and Huaizhi picked it up and looked at it.

Lu Hang: Xiang Xiang, why are you taking so long to go to a convenience store? Come back and bring me some hot and sour noodles.

To: order your own takeout.

Lu Hang: No T.T, I'm too lazy to go downstairs to get it >. I'm too lazy to go downstairs to get it.

To:?

Toward: what face expression do you use?

Lu Hang ：Oh, I see you seem to like Jing Huan Jing Fa Yan expression, I am willing to change myself for you.

Toward: Buy it yourself. I won't be back until the evening.

Lu Hang: Why, where are you going 0.0?

To: Internet cafes.

Lu Hang:?

Lu Hang: Why did you go to the Internet cafe? Am I not flirty enough? Aren't you happy playing games with me in the dorm room?

To: Yes.

Towards: don't send the face emoji in the future, it doesn't suit you.

Lu Hang: ......

The four of them had spent the afternoon at the internet cafe, getting so addicted to the game that they even ordered takeout to bring in their dinner.

At 9:00 p.m., they were not ready to get off the plane.

At this late hour, the night ball naturally fizzled out.

Halfway through the fall, the weather is getting cooler, Lu Wenhao just pushed open the door of the Internet cafe, and was blown by the cool wind.

The four of them, except Jing Huan, wore short sleeves, and Lu Wenhao got goose bumps from the cold.

"It's fucking freezing, we're going to go get something hot to warm us up," Gao Zixiang said, "Are you going?"

Jing Huan didn't really want to go, he looked to Huaizhi and the other shook his head.

"Then I'll go with Xiang." Jing Huan also felt a bit cold, he shrugged his shoulders, "I'll stop by home."

When they left, Huaizhi asked, "You don't live in the dormitory?"

Jing Huan shook his head, "No, I'm renting a house outside."

Renting an apartment when you're living on so little?

"I don't want to live in a school where the water and electricity are always cut off." Jing Huan finished, jokingly adding, "And Lu Wenhao's socks stink, so I can't stay."

Think to Huaizhi and understand.

Their school dormitory environment is good, but most of the boys are casual and diffuse, clean up the dormitory once a week are considered good, cockroaches and rats are dormitory regulars.

It was the weekend, and with the cooler evenings, there weren't many people on the path to the back door, even the vendors were much less numerous.

The two boys walked side by side, two long shadows trailed by the streetlights.

Another gust of cool wind hit Jing Huan, Jing Huan subconsciously shrunk his neck, turned his head and laughed, "I didn't expect you to be so good at eating chicken, even better than accompanying the game."

Frowns to Huaizhi, "Playing along?"

"Yeah," Jing Huan explains, "it's the ones that charge to play games with you."

To Huaizhi, who of course knew what an escort was, he just wondered, "You've had an escort?"

"Yeah, I look for it all the time." Jing Huan said frankly, "Because I'm a cook."

"......"

After a few steps, Huaizhi spoke up and asked nonchalantly, "Are you looking for a male or female escort?"

Jing Huan responded without thinking, "I'm sure I'll order a male escort."

The expected answer, to Huaizhi turned his head to look at him, the wind blew Jing Huan's hair away from his forehead, revealing a clean and full forehead, the whole person looked a little more refreshed.

"But I don't really look for escorts anymore," Jing Huan said, looking ahead, "I'd rather just get on Xiao Yan's team, it's stable and exciting."

"Xiao Yan?"

"Yes, the male anchor of Star TV, especially powerful, viewers call him Yan Yan ...... He's quite hot, haven't you heard of him?"

"No." Xiang Huaizhi rarely watched live.

"He's just as good as you." Jing Huan's words unconsciously elevated to Huaizhi, "And he's quite handsome, just a little bit worse than you."

To Huaizhi, she lowered her eyes slightly, "Really."

There was a subtlety in his tone that no one noticed.

"Well, I've swiped gifts for him, even though it's only a small few thousand dollars, and doesn't even rank among his dirt-cheap bosses, but he often takes the initiative to look for me to play games." Jing Huan winked at him, "Good people, can't be helped."

"......"

Even for Heart's Desire, it's just a three-figure worth of fireworks.

But swiped thousands of dollars in gifts for that male anchor?

Only after a long time did Huaizhi ask in a faint voice, "A few thousand dollars, doesn't it hurt?"

Jing Huan was so flustered that he unconsciously swayed his hands back and forth, "It's okay, I quite like that anchor."

There was silence at his side for a few moments before the words, "You like it now?"

Jing Huan said offhandedly, "Like it." Even when he was usually bored with his next book, he would run to watch it a few times to pass the time.

Towards Huaizhi His eyelids danced lightly and his expression changed slightly.

Good.

The man actually has his foot in both camps.

So why didn't he go pester the male anchor instead of choosing to come to himself?

Jing Huan lamented, "But Xiao Yan has rarely been on the air since she fell in love."

"......"

Turns out it was someone else with a name and a wife who was on to him.

To Huaizhi's hindsight, Jing Huan has never mentioned the words "I want to" in front of him, despite the fact that they have met so many times in reality.

The only time he was mentioned was with the phrase "not a great guy".

Jing Huan spoke for half a day without getting a response and tilted her head slightly to look at him, "Brother?"

Dropping her eyes to Huaizhi, she restrained her emotions, "Uh-huh."

"Were you just listening to me?"

"Listening."

"Then how come you're ignoring people?"

"No, I was wondering how strong that anchor is." Strong enough to keep you in your thoughts even with a lover.

"It's actually okay, he's quieter and not as nagging as the other chaperones." Jing Huan casually said, "But I still prefer to play with you, if you were a chaperone, I'd definitely order you every day."

Say to Huaizhi, "I'm not playing along."

Jing Huan nods, "I know, I'm just saying ......"

"But if you want to fight, you can always call me." To Huaizhi picks up.

Jing Huan laughed.

He hadn't been wrenching for so long just for that one sentence!

"Really? But I'm such a noob, you won't get any pain playing with me."

"No," to Huaizhi paused, "but there is a point."

"Hmm?"

"When you play with me, you can't call a chaperone, and neither can an anchor." To Huaizhi the tone was as usual, "I don't like playing games with strangers."

Jing Huan's smile grew bigger, "With you around, what kind of company am I looking for."

Here we go again.

Flowery words.

At that moment, Jing Huan's right hand, which was swaying wildly, accidentally brushed against his, and the backs of their hands touched, making a slight scuffling sound.

Xiang Huaizhi stalled slightly, and just as he was about to retract his hand, his wrist was taken by the person beside him.

"Brother, your hands are so cold." Jing Huan especially naturally wrapped his palm around his hand, "I'll warm it up for you."

Feeling the heat of his hand, Xiang Huaizhi's throat tightened as he tried to pull his hand back, "No need ......"

"It's okay, I'm in good shape, my hands are warm in winter, Lu Wenhao and the others often come to me for warmth."

Jing Huan gently rubbed his hand twice, raised his eyes, and asked smugly, "Comfortable?"

The warmth spread all the way from his fingertips, spreading throughout his internal organs, and all the cells in his body were tingling with heat.

Looking toward Huaizhi, he quietly felt the unusual beating frequency in his chest and tried to keep his usual tone of voice, but when he opened his mouth, his voice was much deeper than usual.

"Well," he said, "comfortable."