Idle People

After half a day of leisure, I silently cupped tea and looked at the world of writing, without saying a word.

Seeing his reaction, Hongchen was a little anxious to write—couldn't the problem he was worried about already happen?

As a result, when Hongchen was writing the pen, he was complaining in his heart, but he heard Ban Tianxian say: "Xuehe people are pretty good. Hongchen, what do you have to say at once? If you have any conflicts with Xuehe, Just let me know. You are all my friends, and I won't take sides."

Did he think he had a private conflict with Xuehe?

After understanding the meaning of half a day's leisure, Hong Chen was a little embarrassed to write.

Ordinarily, if he was worried that Xue He had something wrong with Xiao Ban, this was his opportunity to discredit him.But... Hongchen, the writer, is an upright young man at heart, so he really can't accuse Xuehe of unwarranted crimes against his conscience.

"I just think he took too much care of you." In the end, the writer Hongchen thought about his words and said implicitly.

After half a day's gossip, he showed a suddenly enlightened expression.

This expression made the writer Hongchen feel that he saw hope.

Maybe Xiao Ban actually found out that something was wrong?So I realized it as soon as I was reminded.

In the end, facing Hong Chen, who was writing with a face full of satisfaction, he said slowly after half a day: "So Hong Chen, you are jealous."

Hongchen, the writer, almost didn't spray tea for half a day.

jealous?I'm jealous?What kind of tortuous circuit did your thinking go through, and finally came to this bizarre conclusion? !

Writer Hong Chen really wanted to take half a day's leisure and shake it.But before he could make a move, he patted him lightly on the shoulder with a somewhat moved expression and said: "Hongchen, don't worry, even if Xuehe treats me well, you are still my good buddy, we won't abandon you."

This time Hong Chen didn't want to spray tea, he just wanted to spray blood.

In the following time, Hong Chen, the writer, completely forgot the original intention of the conversation "to remind Xiao Ban to keep a distance from Xue He". Suannian is really too long, so when I heard about a third of it, I just went to my senses openly after half a day's leisure.

At the beginning, he spent half a day studying the layout of this small box, and after studying the blue and white on the teacup three times, he had nothing to do, so he called up his skill panel and looked at it.

"what!"

The writer Hong Chen's impassioned speech was interrupted by Ban Zhai Xian's exclamation, and he glared at the other party with some dissatisfaction, "What's the matter? I said that you have a bit of professional ethics when your mind is distracted. Don't let me see it at a glance, okay?"

"My qinggong has been upgraded!" Ban Rixian said excitedly.

"Nonsense, once you reach proficiency level, you will naturally upgrade. The lightness kung fu cheat book that can't be upgraded at all is a waste that no one wants to give away." Hong Chen, the writer, curled his lips and poured himself a cup of tea to moisten his throat.

Although he was despised by his buddies, he still had fun looking at the seven words "Buyun Lanyue Second Level" in the column of Qinggong on the skill panel for a long time.

This is his first skill upgrade since entering the game!

It seems that the sudden lightness when he was fighting the bamboo shoot demon was not the explosion of the small universe, but the proficiency just reached the skill upgrade.

After calming down his emotions, Ban Zhai noticed that his mechanism setting skills were approaching the level limit.Thinking that this is all the result of Xuehe's training, he wanted to share the joy of this moment with Xuehe in half a day's spare time.

However, he had just written the news in the middle, when the writer Hongchen sitting across from him suddenly put his hand on the table and stood up excitedly.

Hong Chen's mood seems to be fluctuating a lot recently, do you want to remind him to rest?It is said that people who lack sleep tend to be irritable.

Half a day of idle thinking.

The writer, Hong Chen, didn't care about where his mind wandered after half a day's leisure, he pointed to a place outside the window and said, "Do you think that is the Merry Seventh Young Master?"

Merry Qi Shao.

The name instantly touched a certain nerve in Ban Rixian, and he immediately followed and posted it to the window to look out.

Down below, at the entrance of an alley on the opposite side of the street, the Merry Seventh Young Master, who is rare to see no one with him, is looking around furtively, looking quite like the appearance of criminals in criminal investigation films before their meeting.

"Follow the past." In just a split second, the writer Hong Chen made a decision.

Sitting idle for half a day without moving.

The writer Hong Chen was about to go downstairs, but when he turned around and saw that he was still sitting in the same place for a long time, he was stunned and said, "Aren't you going?"

"Why am I following him when I have nothing to do?" Ban Zhai Xian asked blankly.

This question is too deep, the writer Hongchen thought for a while but couldn't come up with a reasonable answer, and finally gave up the idea of ​​​​encouraging half a day to follow up together, and only told: "Then you are optimistic about his position here, and I will follow him later." Report a direction."

Half a day free to nod in response.

Hongchen, who was writing, went happily.

Facts have proved that Hongchen was very prescient in writing, because he just went downstairs, and when he went back to see Merry Seventh Young Master in half a day, he found that Merry Seventh Young Master had burrowed into the alley.Fortunately, most of the buildings in this area are not high, so even though Merry Seventh Young Master's figure is sometimes covered by eaves, he can still be found quickly after half a day's leisure.

Writer Hongchen sent a message: "Where did he go?"

"Go into the alley and walk about 200 meters, then turn left." Ban Rixian stood at the window, watching the writer Hongchen walk in the direction indicated by himself, "stop, stop, passed, the corner you passed just now. Yes, now Turn right...ah, I can't see him."

"I can't see it so soon?" Hong Chen, the writer, couldn't believe it.

To this, Ban Rixian could only reply helplessly: "You are too slow in catching up!"

Worried that he would be discovered if he followed too closely, Hongchen the writer wished he could use his lightness kung fu to look like small steps. If he moved so slowly, wouldn't it mean he was going to be thrown off?

After reflecting for a while, Hong Chen wrote, "Forget it, tell me where he went in the end?"

"Probably... well, southeast." Half a day leisurely looked at the position of the sun and speculated.

When Hongchen, the writer, walked in that direction until no one was there, drank the tea in the teapot, straightened his clothes and stood up, he thought of a serious question—did the guy pay the bill before chasing after the Merry Seventh Young Master?

The answer is no payment.

"Hongchen, you bastard!" Ban Tianxian, who was blocked by the waiter in the shop, harassed a certain order evader with a sad and angry message.

The writer, Hong Chen, didn't know whether he was guilty or deliberately ignoring it. He was clearly online, but he didn't reply to the news of the half-day leisure.

So when Xuehe came to lead the people, he saw Ban Tianxian, who was grabbed by the waiter, squatting pitifully at the door of the teahouse, surrounded by a group of watching players.

In the game, there are many people who evade orders every day, but it is really rare to be caught by the waiter in the shop, so you must watch.

"Please let it go."

Hearing a familiar voice, Ban Zhai raised his head in an instant.

It really looked like the little dog that squatted at the school gate waiting for him to go home with him when he was a child... Xuehe was confused, settled the bill for half a day, and led him away.

"Where's Ah Dao?" After leaving the teahouse, it took half a day to realize that the Hengdao sent by Hong Chen, the writer, to hold up Xuehe was gone.

Xue He heard the words and said calmly: "He is a bit busy now."

He felt weird when he said that he had to go one step ahead of the writer Hongchen when he had something to do.Later, Hengdao, a person who had no friendship with him, suddenly came to chat with nothing to say... Xuehe came back to it.

Although he didn't know what the writer Hongchen and Ban Rixian were going to talk about about themselves, but no one wanted to be "surveilled", so Xuehe found a way to escape.

It's not that he can't do things like sneaking away and throwing people away, it's just that the other party is a friend who is idle for half a day.

So... In the end, Xuehe brought Hengdao to the west gate of Chang'an.

Then, because of Xuehe's words, Hengdao was dragged away by those PKs who had been playing in Ximen for a long time.

Xuehe said: "Whoever wins the horizontal knife will come to me to compete."

So that day, Hengdao was surrounded by the group of people who had been inviting Xuehe to compete with each other and tried to compete with each other. They fought over and over again, and over and over again, until it was his turn to doubt love and life in the end.

Half a day away, he didn't know that Hengdao was living in dire straits at the moment.

After hearing Xuehe say that Hengdao was "a little busy", he thought for a long time that the other party was dealing with the task entrusted by Hongchen, the writer, so he found an excuse to avoid it, so he didn't ask much.

On the other hand, Xuehe looked at his usual expression for a while, and asked, "Have you finished the work you and Hongchen, the writer, have done?"

"Uh..." At that time, what did I mean to do?Half a day leisurely, he recalled with a guilty conscience, "It should be resolved, Hong Chen went after the Merry Seventh Young Master later."

"Oh." Xuehe didn't react much after hearing that.

Seeing that Xuehe didn't seem to be entangled with the sensitive issue before, he was quietly relieved in half a day.

Then the two chatted endlessly.When he completely forgot about the previous topic in half a day, Xuehe asked in a tone like talking about the weather: "What did Hongchen, the writer, say about me?"

"No, he's just a little jealous." Ban Zhai Xian replied very smoothly.

Ah!

Realizing that he had been tricked by Xue He, he dared not look directly at the other person's face for half a day.

It doesn't matter what Hong Chen said, the point is that they deliberately avoided Xue He to talk about each other, which was exposed.Most people don't like people who are considered friends to talk about themselves behind their backs, right?In particular, Xuehe was once slandered by rumors... Thinking of this, I was quite nervous for half a day.

In fact, this matter can be brought over in a joking tone, but when I think about it in half a day, it is no longer suitable to use this trick.

He peeked at Xue He's face.

Surprisingly, Xuehe looked very normal, as if he had no intention of getting angry at all.

"...jealous?" After a while, Xuehe slowly repeated a certain word that Ban Rixian said just now.

Although I don't understand why the other party brought up this word on purpose, but since he is still willing to talk to himself instead of turning around and leaving, it means he is not angry... right?

Ban Zhai Xian said cautiously: "I'm afraid that the position of the best friend will be replaced or something." His words are completely according to his own understanding.

Hearing this, Xuehe's expression softened a little, and after a faint "um", he said, "He thinks too much."

"Really? I think so too." Seeing that Xuehe agreed with him, he smiled brightly for half a day.