Quickly wear the villain, he is soft and sweet

Chapter 181 Qiuqiu Take Me To Score [29]

That voice was very loud.

It almost resounded throughout the Internet cafe, and even felt an echo echoing.

The entire Internet cafe seemed to have fallen into silence.

Just now I was excitedly yelling, "Fuck, fuck, push the tower" and other voices disappeared all of a sudden.

The crisp clatter of the keyboard is also gone.

Xiao Weiran and Jiang Fangzhou also blinked in astonishment, a little unresponsive to Su Yihe's behavior.

Lu Chuan pursed his lips in disgust, then turned around and distanced himself from them.

Looking at the Internet cafe that had quieted down in an instant, Su Yihe was also a little unresponsive.

He looked slightly confused, what's wrong?
It stopped anyway, did he call it wrong?
"Captain?" Su Yihe looked at Yan Zhiqiu blankly.

Yan Zhiqiu, who has always been honest with color, frowned slightly.

But he didn't see the slightest anger on his face, instead his expression became much calmer.

He pursed his lips slightly, and gave Su Yihe a cold look, "...you guys go back first."

"go back?"

Su Yihe was taken aback, as if he still wanted to say something, but Jiang Fangzhou took him away with a throat lock before he finished speaking.

After the four left, the Internet cafe was still in a silent mode.

The slender boy in black put his trouser pockets indifferently and rigorously.

The slender and thick eyelashes hang down, and the jet-black eyes are like obsidian, shining beautifully.

As the eyelids were raised, those pitch-black eyes swept across the Internet cafe calmly.

Those people who stopped the game one by one and took off their headphones to listen to some gossip froze instantly when they received Yan Zhiqiu's slightly cool eyes.

Then, in the next second, he immediately put on the headphones, looking serious about playing games.

In that way, as if the start button was turned on by someone, all programs continued to run.

The Internet cafe has returned to its previous noisy and lively appearance.

At this time, Shen Wanqing had already settled the accounts.

She put down the pen in her hand and put away the notebook.

Looking at the tall young man standing in front of him, there was a helpless smile on his exquisite eyebrows.

She stretched out her hand to grab the boy's palm, and gently pulled him over, letting him sit beside her.

Sensing the boy's frozen limbs, Shen Wanqing couldn't help but clicked his tongue again.

"Talk slowly if you have anything to say." Shen Wanqing handed him a freshly opened can of Wangzai milk.

Yan Zhiqiu blinked her beautiful eyes, took it lightly, and said coldly, "Thank you."

"It's okay, it's okay, just take it as a thank you for being so busy every day, and taking me to play games every night."

"It's just a small matter." Yan Zhiqiu took a sip of Wangzai's milk, Junjun's face was extremely cold and distant.

In fact, he couldn't help but half-closed his eyes.

Wangzai milk is very sweet and greasy, just like the smell of a girl.

It made him very happy.

"... Su Yihe called you Qingqing?" Yan Zhiqiu held the Wangzai milk can with his fingers, the can was cold, and Yan Zhiqiu's slender fingers couldn't help rubbing it slightly.

Shen Wanqing's attention was attracted by the young man's hand, and he responded calmly, "Yes."

Then there was no sound.

Shen Wanqing paused for a while, then looked up at Yan Zhiqiu suspiciously.

The boy's facial features are exquisite and good-looking, and his crimson lips are slightly pursed, making him look particularly soft.

Those hands, because of playing e-sports, have slender and fair finger bones, delicate skin, and well-defined joints.

The roots of each finger are like green onions, and the palm is connected to the slender wrist bones.

At this moment, he was holding the small red can uneasily, and couldn't help rubbing the can with his fingertips.

"Can you stop him from shouting..." He said softly.

(End of this chapter)