Become a rival virtual lover

Fu Yueting's voice fell, and the system popped up a reminder at the same time, asking him to put on the interactive device.

He came back after putting on his "battle robe", automatically connected to the game, and then a small update bar popped up, and the update was completed before he could see the content clearly.

Then, the system gave a countdown.

They need to complete this competition content within this time.

The moment the countdown started, the useless npcs had already strapped up their legs happily and rushed towards the finish line.

Qin Yan deliberately refused, but was worried that Fu Yueting would find out that something was wrong, so he had to walk with him to the location designated by the system.

There are two square tables there, on which are several small cakes and a plate of cherries, and there is only a distance of two people between them.In addition, there are two cursors blinking on the ground, indicating the direction for them.

Fu Yueting first stood by the table with small cakes, and then looked at Qin Yan.

Qin Yan looked at the cherries on the plate, and wanted to hire someone to unplug the network cable at Fu Yueting's house several times.

But the countdown is still ticking.

Fu Yueting was still looking at him.

Fu Yueting urged: "We have to hurry up."

Qin Yan: "..."

He glanced at Fu Yueting.

Compared with this game that is too self-respecting, he is now even interested in Fu Yueting's confession again.

However, Fu Yueting didn't give him this chance: "Are you disconnected?"

Qin Yan was silent for half a second.

He said, "Yes."

"Stop making trouble." Fu Yueting lifted his chin slightly, motioning him to watch the countdown, "We have no time to waste."

Qin Yan sighed.

Unable to hide, he could only bend down, bite a cherry from the plate, paused, and then turned to face Fu Yueting.

Fu Yueting also turned sideways, facing him, and slowly approached him.

Seeing his approaching face, Qin Yan subconsciously avoided it, then remembered that this was still a game, and stopped abruptly, allowing him to move.

Fu Yueting had already held his breath.

He first raised his hand to press Qin Yan's shoulder, his gaze avoided Qin Yan's eyes, drooped slightly, and fell on the cherry in front of him.

Qin Yan watched Fu Yueting's movements.

He had never guessed why Fu Yueting looked strange every time he saw him before.

At this moment, he couldn't guess what Fu Yueting was thinking.

It's just a game projection, is it necessary to be so careful?

It is necessary, so happy?

Qin Yan saw the unconcealable smile in Fu Yueting's eyes nearby, and his thin lips curled up, as if stealing a beauty, but this face, which was always cold and hard in the past, has gradually softened in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Yueting's face slowly moved away, and he bent over to decorate the small cake carefully with the cherries that were sticking to his mouth, before turning around.

Seeing that Qin Yan didn't move, he urged again: "Next."

With one experience, Qin Yan is much more skilled in biting the second cherry.

Fu Yueting's approaching movements were still jerky and stiff.

He had tried his best to avoid Qin Yan's gaze, but when he carefully took the second cherry, he inadvertently raised his eyes and happened to look into Qin Yan's eyes looking at him.

Fu Yueting's hand grabbing Qin Yan's shoulder tightened suddenly.

He forgot to continue, and asked dryly, "What are you looking at?"

The cherries that floated in front of his lips automatically after completing the specified actions, jumped up and down with his lips when he spoke, and matched his seemingly cold expression, which looked a bit out of harmony.

Seeing his rare and funny look, Qin Yan chuckled lightly and replied, "Look at you."

Then he asked, "Isn't it possible?"

Fu Yueting tightened his fingers a little more.

If this strength is placed on a real person, it may be suspected of deliberately strangling the person to death.

Fu Yueting was unconscious.

He tried to calm down, but failed proficiently, so he turned and said in a deep voice: "Don't laugh."

Hearing this, Qin Yan came to his senses, and his smile subsided slightly.

Seeing this, Fu Yueting felt regret in his heart, but this thought was suppressed when he saw the countdown: "Next."

One after another.

When the two finally finished, there were still 15 seconds left in the countdown.

The npcs applauded happily for them.

The system then starts the second round of you draw me guessing game.

As usual, it is a three-second countdown.

At the end of the countdown, Fu Yueting just picked up the paintbrush——

Another firework exploded beside him.

"Win again!"

The npcs clapped their hands and shouted.

Qin Yan: "..."

Who is the genius who planned this link?

In any case, the content of the two competitions has been listed.

Option a: Princess hug race.

Option b: intimate push-ups.

Qin Yan knew without guessing, the rest must be intimate push-ups.

Soon, the system explained it for them.

"Intimate push-up game rules, sweetly share the small cake made by you and your lover, the game is over when the small cake is eaten. Please note that during the game, the player cannot use the part below the neck for feeding, and each time the cake is not more than one piece. "

Qin Yan: "..."

The only difference between the rules of the second round of the competition and the previous round is that this time the designated position of the system also designated candidates.

The player is lying on the ground.

Lovers are responsible for the physical labor.

After all, players are here to play games, not to exercise, and of course they are responsible for enjoying.

Fu Yueting looked at the little cake, then at Qin Yan, and finally at the countdown, implying: "It seems that there is not much time."

Qin Yan walked over in silence.

Fu Yueting lay down with a smile on his face, and put the cake to his mouth.

Qin Yan knelt between Fu Yueting's legs on one knee, put his hands on both sides of his shoulders, then propped up his whole body, and looked down at him.

Fu Yueting lowered his eyes again: "Don't look at me, eat the cake."

Qin Yan then bent down.

It was effortless to do this in the game. He tilted his face slightly and was about to bite off the cake, but Fu Yueting suddenly pursed his lips and closed his eyes.

Qin Yan saw his trembling eyelashes, saw his dark eyes roll slightly under the eyelids, saw his thin lips slightly opened, even if he couldn't feel it, he could almost hear him at such a close distance. Burning breath.

After a second.

Fu Yueting opened his eyes: "Are you ready—"

Noticing that Qin Yan's face was still in front of his eyes, his voice froze.

Qin Yan withdrew his gaze, continued to lean over to eat the first piece of cake, and then slowly straightened his arms: "Okay."

Fu Yueting suddenly returned to his senses.

He coughed, "Down—"

Hearing that his voice was hoarse, he simply stopped talking and raised his hand to take the second piece of cake and put it away.

This time, he watched Qin Yan's face approaching bit by bit, without closing his eyes again.

His eyelashes did not tremble anymore, Qin Yan's shadow was clearly reflected in his shining star pupils, dazzling and focused.

When this round of the game was over, the two stood up together.

Fu Yueting didn't know what to think of, and suddenly stopped the progress.

Qin Yan stood where he was, watching the interface change back to his original home.

Fu Yueting took off his gloves and raised his hand across his face.

Of course, the fingertips went straight through the projection.

Fu Yueting withdrew his hand and said in a low voice, "Unfortunately, it's not true yet."

After finishing speaking, he said "thank you" to Qin Yan and quit the game.

-

Qin Yan was woken up by the alarm the next morning, and before spending too much time thinking about the meaning of this "thank you", he refocused on his work.

When it was time to get off work, Song Jingming, who had been holding back all day, ran over specially.

"Boss Qin, your injury is just right, don't worry about it." Song Jingming helped Qin Yan get his coat, and pushed him to the door, "And you get off work when the time comes, that's a good character!"

He insisted on escorting Qin Yan home, and stayed for a meal along the way.

After dinner, Qin Yan sat downstairs with him for a while, and just as Song Jingming said he wanted to leave, he heard Han Feng's voice.

"Yue Ting is here. Qin Yan and Jingming are both in the living room. Go there by yourself."

Qin Yan frowned slightly, got up from the sofa, and looked at Fu Yueting who walked in in a blink of an eye.

Fu Yueting was dressed very formally today, with suits and leather shoes, making him even more handsome and tall, making it hard to ignore.

Song Jingming also stood up. When he saw him, he raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but whisper in Qin Yan's ear, "Fu Yueting is a bit ridiculously handsome today."

Qin Yan didn't answer.

Fu Yueting was already approaching at this time.

He suppressed the tension that almost jumped out of his throat, and said calmly on the surface, "Boss Song is also here."

"I'm about to leave." Song Jingming rubbed his nose and heard that he seemed to be looking for Qin Yan on a special trip, and said wittily, "Don't come out to see him off, I just happened to go outside to have a chat with Uncle Han."

The two stopped in place and watched him leave.

Watching Song Jingming turn the corner, Fu Yueting finally lost his temper: "I came here today to tell you something."

Qin Yan's heart sank slightly: "Next time. I'm a little busy recently."

"Don't worry, what I want to tell you won't take up too much of your time." Fu Yueting turned to look at Qin Yan, with a faint smile on his lips. Thinking of the upcoming conversation, he had the illusion that the sound of his heartbeat was about to pierce the eardrum , There is also an irrepressible hope floating on the face.

Qin Yan didn't look at him, and just repeated: "Next time."

Fu Yueting was slightly stunned.

He took a step forward, wanting to look into Qin Yan's eyes: "I'm not—"

"I'm tired, you should go back to rest earlier." Qin Yan interrupted him, then turned his feet, staggered his position with him, returned to the sofa and sat down.

Twice could be considered a coincidence.

Third rejection...

The hidden meaning of this sentence made Fu Yueting's feet slowly gather a chill.

The cold air climbed up wantonly, rushing across his limbs, making his hands and feet cold, and the hope on his face suddenly turned pale.

"You..." Fu Yueting's rapid heartbeat gradually became frantic, and Fu Yueting heard his own dry voice, "Got it?"

Qin Yan said: "I don't know what you're talking about. Go back, what's the matter, we'll talk about it later."

"In the future?" Fu Yueting saw his attitude, and his blood, which was still hot when he came, gradually froze, "Will you give me a chance to talk about it later?"

"Don't say stupid things." Qin Yan got up from the sofa again, but still turned his back to Fu Yueting, "I'll give you time to think it over, and you will come to me when the time comes."

Fu Yueting said anxiously: "I have thought it through very clearly, I—"

"Fu Yueting." Qin Yan finally turned to look at him, "Some things are better left unsaid."

Fu Yueting froze in place immediately.

But he paused for a moment, and continued: "—the person I like is you."

Qin Yan closed his eyes.

"You who were 14 years ago, you who will be 14 years later." At this time, Fu Yueting could no longer remember what he had practiced before, what he had pondered over and over again, and the great panic brought about by Qin Yan's clear and clear attitude made him feel confused.

How to recover.

Can it be recovered.

Fu Yueting didn't have the energy to think about these redundant issues.

He just stared at Qin Yan firmly, and just wanted to tell Qin Yan this sentence that had been hidden for too long. He had never been so firm in front of Qin Yan as today, but there was still a trace of imperceptible in his usual cold voice. trembling.

He said shyly, "The only person I like is you from beginning to end."