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One thousand seven hundred and eighty-three

"Let's start, isn't it time to go away?"

Qin Mo took the initiative to sit down, supported his chin with one hand, and pointed to the position beside him, then glanced at Bo Jiu again. The meaning was very obvious, and he wanted her to sit next to him.

Bo Jiu knew it, but raised his eyebrows and asked, "Let me sit?"

"What? Do you really want to sit on my lap?" Qin Mo said as he turned on the computer and turned his head a little funny.

Bo Jiu felt that she could not say that she was a great master in terms of language.

I simply opened a room and chose the 1v1 mode, and she and the great god 1v1.

Every time she starts, she will switch to a game character and play against the master.

While playing, he will introduce the game character tricks there.

Lin Feng was already stunned.

Rao Rong also watched this scene and dusted the ashes on his hands.

After all, no one expected that Little Spade would use this method to let the captain record the character attributes.

However, I have to say.

This is the best way.

Because that not only deepens the impression.

More importantly, Xiao Spades have few hand speed and awareness in the e-sports world.

Such people do a sparring training.

This means that as long as the captain understands the game character tricks, ordinary people will not be so easy to stump the captain.

Perhaps, there is really hope.

When everyone saw Qin Mo tilting his face and waving his mouse, something ignited in his eyes.

The other members of the team were not idle either.

Log in to the game and start doing daily hand speed training.

Even Xue Yaoyao and Feng Shang, the two players who were later replenished, did not relax at all.

The air in the computer room will definitely not be good.

Boys like to smoke when playing games, but today they are already restrained. Even the number of times they go to the toilet is less than usual. After each game, they have to reach out and press the back of their necks, then lean back and wait for the next game with a cigarette in their mouth.

Just a little rest time, it’s still the time to prepare before entering the game.

Maybe I want to win too much.

Everyone who plays e-sports has a dream in their hearts.

I want to be able to wear the national flag one day and stand in the center.

So even the effort is sweet.

Because they know very well.

They were never alone.

And, the teammates sitting next to you.

Time passes by little by little.

The old housekeeper who originally opened the door to ask the guests to go down for dinner, had a pause after seeing this scene. He had never seen a room with such poor air in the castle or elsewhere.

However, it was surprising that I felt happy.

Since childhood, although the young master is very popular, he has few friends. It has never happened to have a group of people visiting their homes.

Speaking of which, this is the first time he helped the young master entertain guests.

Maybe there is nothing wrong with changing the environment.

If it wasn't a coincidence.

The young master probably will never know these people.

But now, what he saw was that because of these people, the young master finally had a little more breath on his body.

That feeling is hard to describe.

When he came into contact with the young master, the young master was still young and had no mother since he was born.

All her topics revolve around that pet.

Later, when the master passed away, the young master became disliked and even spent less time referring to the pet, so little that he almost forgot that person there was such a person.

On the fifth road, the young master was wanton and mysterious, and no one could catch her.

She was unstable and was alone. She could always see her chuckling in a black motorcycle uniform in the noisy nightclub.

This kind of life is indeed free and easy.

But no one knows.

When returning to the castle, the young master sat on the floor of the stove and drank with his former keyboard in his arms.

Elegant and lonely.

She likes to play old movies, and watch "Night Visit to Vampire". After seeing him coming, she smiled and said, "I haven't become a vampire that morning. I watched the sunrise for the last time. I completely remember the details of it, but I have forgotten every sunrise before. The last time I admired this spectacular view was like I was the first time I saw it. Then I farewell to the sun and became what I am now."

"Grandpa Butler, so do I. I have been farewell to the sun forever and become what I am now."

At that time, the old housekeeper vowed to be with this child for the rest of his life.

Now it's OK.

Not only him, but more people were with her.

This is the most important thing.

Grandpa, the housekeeper, bent his mouth slightly and did not bother the group of professional players who played games.

After packing the prepared food on the dining table in exquisite lunch boxes, they were placed at each person's hand.

As a qualified butler, how can you not do such a small thing?

But these children are really trying their best.

After seeing the lunch box, I said thank you and started to enter the game while eating.

It is really hard to finish a meal and play two games.

The clocks hanging on the wall turned three more squares.

When Yunhu stood up and wanted to raise his hand to smoke a cigarette, the man sitting next to him tilted his body and leaned his head against his left arm.

It was Lin Feng. He probably was too tired to train these two days and fell asleep while sitting.

Yun Hu stopped, holding the cigarette in his hand, without igniting it, and used only one hand to move the mouse to familiarize himself with the sensitivity.

The night outside is getting darker and darker.

But in this small computer room, there is tenderness everywhere.

Xue Yaoyao fell asleep on the keyboard, wearing a coco down jacket.

And the screen brightness he deliberately lowered.

Bo Jiu was still explaining some characters' skills, but his voice was obviously much lighter. On such a night, it was like flowing sand, which always made people feel particularly warm.

But even so, Qin Mo could hear the tiredness in it, turned his head and spoke: "Okay, needless to say."

"Remember what you say quickly." Bo Jiu took a sip of water, which was considered to moisten his throat.

Qin Mo emptied a hand and raised her jaw: "Open your mouth."

"Huh?" The great god wants to kiss her? No, it is unlikely. If she kisses her, she will not let her open her mouth, so she should be closing her eyes.

However, the last time the master asked her to close her eyes, she only gave her the word "dream"... It really has no human touch. Others make boyfriends sweet. Her this is probably to exercise her ability to resist strikes.

"What are you thinking again?" Sure enough, a smile similar to the previous one appeared on the extremely beautiful face, with a hint of fun.

Bo Jiu was about to speak and said that she had never thought that he would kiss her chin this time.

Something touched his lips.

Soft and slightly cool.

Like the lightest ice cream.
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