Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Everyone left in embarrassment.

After the people left, the ward suddenly became empty.

Han Wu couldn't wait to sit by the bed and turned on his phone to show it to Bingci.

There was a hint of excitement in his eyes, and his tone was coy.

"this."

With a smile in his eyes, Bingci pretended not to know and asked deliberately: "What?"

"Don't pretend, you did it and you asked me?"

A game video is playing on the phone.

It was the last team battle that broke out yesterday with MK.

The skills of everyone in the video combined to create half a colorful heart.

Just waiting for Bingci's final moon arc to connect.

A complete love appears before my eyes.

When the skill disappears, the love turns into thousands of tiny stars and dissipates.

Now the whole internet is learning how to use hero skills to draw hearts.

Several hot searches are still pending!

What [Who says e-sports players don’t understand romance? 】

[Visual feast, it turns out that a skill that is just a bunch of data can be so beautiful! 】

[Suspected confession! Customized romance from god-level players] and many more.

"Love, I saw it. You said you would give it to me. What do you mean? Ah? What do you mean? Please explain it clearly."

With his heart beating uncontrollably, Han Wu's eyes darkened and he leaned forward to ask Bingci to tell him the answer he wanted.

His face felt a little hot, Bingci smiled and wanted to run away.

It's too late, it's faster than that!

With quick eyes and quick hands, Han Wu grabbed her ankle in one go.

The blue and purple meridians can be seen clearly under the translucent skin. Holding the slender ankle in his hand, he feels an unprecedented feeling in his heart.

Pull hard.

With no way to escape, Bingci lay back on the bed, with messy black hair, fine facial features, and a smile that melted like spring water still lingering at the end of his eyes.

His throat tightened, Han Wu held her ankle again and pulled her closer to him.

So close that as long as you lean down, the two people's foreheads can touch each other.     “Isn’t it for me?”

"Do you know how many people have seen this love now?"

"The whole network is forwarding it."

"Everyone is imitating, but no one can replicate the exclusive romance you gave me."

Han Wu's voice is soft and full of deep magnetism, and he speaks affectionately.

"Because of you, girls who play games all over the Internet now have higher standards for finding a partner. They must find someone who can use their skills to draw hearts."

Bingci couldn't resist and tried to move.

The strength on the ankles and shoulders became a little stronger.

"I don't know how. I'm destined to never find a girlfriend. You, the culprit, can't just flirt with someone and run away."

The beauty is so sultry that her heart almost melts. Bing Cikong has the strength to resist but not the heart to resist.

He raised his left hand above his head, covering his eyes with his arm, and tightly grasped the sleeve on Han Wu's shoulder with his right hand.

The laughter was sweet and touching, and Han Wu noticed with sharp eyes that her small, round earlobes on both sides had a lovely red color.

Unable to restrain himself, he leaned down.

His heartbeat was as rapid as his breathing.

Almost, very close.

"Cough cough cough!" There was a cough that was intentional at the door.

Frowning slightly, Han Wu stood up with a cold face, one hand still holding Bingci's ankle, and the other hand still pressing Bingci's shoulder.

Warning with eyes to no avail.

Realizing that the shadow in front of him disappeared, Bingci put down his hand, tilted his head and saw Ye Wei's spring-like smile.

He stood up suddenly, and his brute force directly knocked Han Wu back two steps.

"One day's endless strength," Han Wu's eyes revealed great dissatisfaction.

After despising himself in his heart for being deceived by beauty several times, Bingci re-established a psychological defense.

His face returned to its usual clear look.

His voice was flat: "He's back!"

(End of this chapter)