This operation is familiar

Song Weisheng experienced such a scene for the first time.

He had never been so close to outsiders before, so he was not used to it.

Going back to the room, putting on clothes, hiding behind the door for a long time, until Jiang Yiyao returned to the master bedroom after washing, and then rushed to the bathroom to solve the major issues in life.

When it comes to getting along with people, Song Weisheng has figured it out by himself for so many years. He doesn't have many friends. He played online games with Song Xiaoyun when he was eleven or twelve years old. Song Xiaoyun was his father. He was engaged in game development when he was young. I took my son to test the playability of various games all day long.Probably after playing a lot of games, Song Weisheng's talent in this area is gradually revealed. He has a quick response and fast hand speed. Without training, the hand speed test can reach a maximum of 500+. Many players who have just entered a professional team can do it elusive speed.

It may be due to nature, or it may be the influence of his father the day after tomorrow. Song Weisheng's enthusiasm for games has been much higher than that of children of the same age since he was a child. After contacting RTO, this enthusiasm has been expanded to the maximum. Go higher and farther on the road.The charm of competitive games is to constantly challenge yourself. Song Weisheng is both talented and passionate, and it is only natural that he wants to keep improving.

But online games are only a very small circle after all. Song Weisheng dedicated all the holidays and recesses during school to the game, which caused him to be separated from reality and lacked a little social interaction.

Fortunately, he has a good personality, cheerful and loves to laugh, but he doesn't have any social phobia.

It's just that it's a bit embarrassing to appear in front of strangers wearing a pair of briefs full of hearts, and it took a long time to sit on the toilet before gradually recovering.

The door of the master bedroom didn't ring again. Song Weisheng came out of the bathroom to check the time, and came to the living room with his mobile phone.

He just collected the rent yesterday, and he has a lot of money on hand, so he plans to order some takeaway to improve his life.

I wanted to invite Jiang Yiyao to have dinner together, but I was worried that knocking on the door would be too abrupt at this time.

He has done co-renting strategies before, and he should not be too enthusiastic or too indifferent when dealing with completely unfamiliar roommates. Everything should be done in moderation, and a certain distance should be kept.

Song Weisheng didn't have much experience in life, so he didn't know how to accurately grasp this distance. When he was struggling, the door of the master bedroom opened, and Jiang Yiyao came out wearing a black hurdle vest and a pair of gray pajama pants.

"Hi." Song Weisheng got up and greeted him, and waved him friendly.

Jiang Yiyao nodded back, went to the refrigerator and opened the door of the refrigerator.

Song Weisheng tilted his head and took a few glances. In addition to the two oranges he bought yesterday, there were a few more vegetables in the refrigerator. About 500ml of cooking oil and various seasonings were placed on the side locker, obviously for the purpose of starting a fire. Cook and prepare.

Jiang Yiyao took out a handful of water spinach, turned around and met Song Weisheng's probing eyes, "Let's eat together?"

Song Weisheng said: "No, no, I just didn't expect you to be able to cook."

Jiang Yiyao stared at the green spinach in his hand for a few seconds, then found a few red peppers and vegetables seasoned with green onion, ginger, garlic, etc. in the refrigerator and came to the kitchen, "I didn't buy a cutting board, can I use yours?"

"Ah, of course, I don't usually cook, these things are new." Song Weisheng put the phone aside, followed to the kitchen to help find the cutting board and the kitchen knife.

Jiang Yiyao simply thanked him, washed the dust off the cutting board with water, and cut the side dishes with a "da da".He moves very quickly, and he is very skilled in both washing and chopping vegetables.Song Weisheng has always thought that people who can cook are very attractive, regardless of gender. He forgot to order food for a while, and wanted to stand in the kitchen and learn a few tricks to avoid eating instant noodles pitifully again when the economy is difficult.

Minced garlic, minced green onion, shredded ginger, red pepper, and all the seasonings were ready, Jiang Yiyao cut the washed water spinach into sections and put them on the plate.

The next thing to do is to heat up the oil.

The newly bought cooking oil is still on the cabinet next to the refrigerator.

"I'll get it for you!" Song Weisheng took the initiative to run to get the oil, for fear of delaying Jiang Yiyao's cooking.

I thought the pot was already hot when the oil was brought, but I didn't expect that after everything was ready, Jiang Yiyao put everything on the cutting board and took out his phone.

Song Weisheng accidentally saw the content on the phone screen and blinked, "You...can't cook?"

Jiang Yiyao flipped through the recipes, looked at the neatly cut vegetables on the cutting board, and said uncertainly again: "Should, I will."

"Should" again?

"Why do you always say..." Song Weisheng couldn't hide his expression, and doubts hung on his face.

Jiang Yiyao guessed what he was thinking, glanced at him, and then smiled lightly: "I mean, I haven't made water spinach before, and I should be able to make it by following the recipe briefly."

That's what it meant!

Song Weisheng felt that his smile was dazzling, so he smirked: "You are quite powerful, you are handsome and can cook."

Jiang Yiyao was not modest, "You are also very good-looking, with beautiful eyes."

Song Weisheng blinked immediately after hearing this, raised his face and asked, "Really?"

Jiang Yiyao was amused by his happy expression after being praised, "Really, and don't you know how to play games? RTO?"

"Yes!" Speaking of this, Song Weisheng immediately regained his spirits, "Don't look at me as ordinary in life, but I am very good at playing games."

Jiang Yiyao put down the spatula in his hand, looked at Song Weisheng's facial features carefully again, and deeply felt that the little landlord seemed to be biased against the definition of ordinary.

Not to mention other things, in terms of appearance alone, this is also an extremely delicate and beautiful appearance, which has nothing to do with ordinary people.

"I know RTO." Jiang Yiyao said.

"Eh? I thought you were a "real charge" who didn't pay attention to games."

"Recharge now?"

Song Weisheng explained: "It's people who live a fulfilling life in real life and don't pay much attention to things on the Internet."

"Oh." Jiang Yiyao nodded seriously, and after a few seconds of silence, he brought the topic to the game again: "RTO is a game, can you play it?"

Song Weisheng said: "What kind of game are you referring to? I am still an online game player, and I have never played a professional game."

"Professional game?"

"Just like basketball or football, games also have professional leagues."

Jiang Yiyao was silent for a while, then turned on the range hood and heated up the oil. After the oil was hot, he put in shallots, ginger, and garlic, "Is there anyone very powerful in this game?"

Song Weisheng took the initiative to help him pick up the plate on which the water spinach was placed, and handed it to him, "Yes, no matter what field you are in, there will be some more powerful people, right?"

"Where is the most powerful?"

"Of course there are."

"So, who is the most powerful in RTO?"

"If you're talking about a team, it should be the tower at this stage. If you're talking about an individual, then it's the letter Z."

Jiang Yiyao paused slightly, took the plate that Song Weisheng was holding, "What is the real name of the letter Z?"

Song Weisheng said: "I don't know, his personal information is kept confidential. Although he will be there during the live broadcast of the game, he will wear a hat and mask, and his face will be blurred when projected on the big screen, so he is not online. Photo."

"He's from Tower Team?"

"Well, he's the captain."

Jiang Yiyao nodded, stir-fried the tender green water spinach out of the pan and handed it to Song Weisheng, and invited again: "Do you want to eat together?"

Song Weisheng smelled the delicious smell on the plate, swallowed and said, "That's so embarrassing."

"It's okay." Jiang Yiyao chuckled, "What else do you want to eat? Fry another one."