"So, you just fought the king for three hours?"

Wang Jingjing gritted her teeth.

Qiu Hong nestled on the sofa, not showing the slightest guilt: "I, an anchor with tens of thousands of fans, can play with him for three hours, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

"Yeah, you're hungry boss for three hours, you're so awesome!"

"Who told him not to say it."

Qiu Hong is confident and confident.

Bai Jingjing retreated in defeat: "I guess it won't work, I'll look at the others."

Qiuhong couldn't say enough: "Worrying too much makes me old."

"Shut up you!"

"It's not hopeless, your face is quite good..." Bai Jingjing suddenly sat up straight, and looked at Qiuhong seriously, "Answer me honestly, did you spray your teammates when you were playing games today?"

Qiuhong definitely has mixed reputations in teasing cats. On the one hand, his high-value appearance attracts fans, and on the other hand, he attracts black fans because of his habit of exhaling fragrance when playing games.

"How can teaching teammates be called spraying?"

On the surface, Qiuhong didn't care, but was a little flustered.

Anyone who has played the king knows that the diamond rank is a very magical rank. 0-10-0 teammates are not uncommon. He has a violent temper. How can he hold back when he is in the top? I wish Tianmei had a function to kill teammates.

The words are a little... intense.

Thinking of Yan Xiaowen who quietly played games with him today, Qiu Hong knew that it was probably impossible, and to be honest, he felt a little regretful.

In the quiet room, there was a sudden "ding dong", it was the voice of WeChat, Bai Jingjing subconsciously picked up her mobile phone: "Your."

Her eyes lit up: "Quickly see if it's Yan Xiaowen's news!"

really.

Yan Xiaowen: The culprit who dragged me late today. 【picture】

It's a poor little kitten.

Qiuhong replied:?

Yan Xiaowen: I picked it up at the entrance of the corridor. I don’t know who beat it. I was injured all over my body.

Then there was another picture, a dirty kitten with blood on it, recognizable as the same cat.

Qiuhong pushed away Bai Jingjing, who was joining in the fun, and asked: Do you want to raise this cat?

Yan Xiaowen paused, and subconsciously glanced at the little milk cat crawling cautiously in the nest.

Yan Xiaowen: Don't you like cats?

Qiu Hong snorted and laughed, causing Bai Jingjing to stretch her neck and lean towards his cell phone: "You are not dating your boyfriend anymore, let's go!"

"Boyfriend is not as important as you!" Bai Jingjing said confidently, "The main reason is that he is not as handsome as Senior Yan!"

"Tsk, handsome is not yours."

Bai Jingjing: Why do I hate you so much!dog man!

I took a photo of the dog egg.

Hong: Do you like my son?

There was a smile in Yan Xiaowen's eyes: very cute.

"Mom is allergic to animal hair, you can send it back to you later."

Yan Dongsui came down from upstairs and instructed.

"Understood, brother." After Yan Xiaowen finished speaking, he put away his mobile phone and put the cat in his bag. The pet supplies he bought had already been packed. Yan Xiaowen easily picked it up and walked to the door, "Tell my parents, I'll be back tomorrow."

"Why don't you come back after fifteen?"

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, if Yan Xiaowen dare not come back, Dad Yan can give him a discount on his legs.

"Wait," Yan Dongsui called to stop Yan Xiaowen, "Today's blind date, how do you feel?"

Yan Xiaowen thought about it for a while, and said with a smile: "A very interesting person."

"Well, if you can see it, get along well with them, and don't mess around outside."

Yan Xiaowen narrowed her eyes and threatened the boss: "If you slander me again, I will tell Sister Xixi about your three girlfriends in high school."

Old Yan was furious: "Get out of here!"

Qiuhong started a qualifying round, and Bai Jingjing squatted next to him and gossiped.

"You don't type today?"

"I'm asking for leave." Qiu Hong skillfully stole Papa Lan from the opposite field, and replied casually.

"Cut, Ge Gexin spoke so confidently." Bai Jingjing rolled her eyes, "Well, tomorrow's New Year's Eve, are you coming back?"

Qiuhong paused, then asked casually, "Where are you going back?"

Bai Jingjing was dumbfounded, and then Qiuhong continued to say: "It doesn't matter if I go back or not, but I know that if you don't go back tonight, your leg will be broken tomorrow."

"10:30."

"Hey!" Bai Jingjing was also shocked, and hurried to the door, "I'm leaving first, and I'll come to you tomorrow."

"Don't!" Disgusted.

With a bang, the door closed, and Bai Jingjing left.

Looking at the big victory on the screen of the phone, Qiuhong felt dull for a while.

His parents, Mr. Qiu Jing and Ms. Zhou Xianxian, divorced 20 years ago, when he was only three years old, and then the two quickly reorganized the family. They only have a sense of presence every month when they are making money.

Grandma always attended the parent-teacher meeting. Later, when grandma passed away, he had no relatives.

Bai Jingjing counts as half.

A family reunion on New Year's Eve, and he ran to other people's house to be an eyesore when he was full?

Speaking of which, he will be 24 years old after the new year, and he has never even had a boyfriend. Qiuhong suddenly thought of the child on the blind date today. If it was him—it would not be unacceptable.

While meditating, there was a ding-dong on Weibo, and a follower's Weibo was pushed, which was Jiangcheng Baijiu.

Jiangcheng Baijiu's usual Weibo is mostly about daily life. Qiuhong has followed her for two years, and has some vague guesses about her three-dimensional identity. She should still be in school. She is probably a rational engineering girl, and she can be seen in daily life. Very planned.

Qiuhong appreciates such a person, even though he can't do it.

Jiangcheng Baijiu V: I was touched by this little thing today. 【picture】

I am also crying for the beautiful love today: so cute!

Zhijun Xianguwuwuhanshu: Is my wife going to be officially promoted to the excrement officer from today?

Purple fennel: It looks a little thin and malnourished.

Qiuhong's eyes were fixed. This kitten...why does it look so familiar?

He opened WeChat, turned to the news records with Yan Xiaowen, and compared them many times, he came to the conclusion that it was the same cat!

Jiangcheng Baijiu's cat = Yan Xiaowen's cat, so - Jiangcheng Baijiu = Yan Xiaowen!

Gan!

He opened the dialog box, hesitated for a while, but didn't know what to say.

Yan Xiaowen, Jiangcheng Baijiu.

One is the "goddess" for many years, and the other is today's blind date.

The world is so small.

Thinking that Yan Xiaowen seemed to know his live broadcast account, Qiuhong thought for a moment, and gently liked Yan Xiaowen's Weibo post with his live broadcast Weibo account, reminding him that he lost his horse.

Goudan circled around Qiuhong's legs anxiously. Seeing him ignoring him, it got angry and didn't go out to play all day today!

It charged slightly, and threw itself on Qiuhong with precision and proficiency.

"Oh!" Qiuhong was taken aback, "Do you want to die, son of a bitch!"

Looking at Goudan's innocent eyes, Qiuhong remembered that he didn't seem to be walking Goudan today?No wonder it has so much energy.

Resigned to her fate, she started to pack up the props for going out to walk the dog, and a video call came from Bai Jingjing who arrived home safely.

"Brother, I'm home!" It was quite cold at night, and Bai Jingjing's face turned pale in the video. She looked at Qiuhong in full armor and asked suspiciously, "Brother, are you going out?"

Qiuhong hummed.

"Are you stupid? It's freezing to death outside. What are you doing out there?"

"It's even more impossible for me if you didn't freeze to death."

Qiuhong disagrees.

Bai Jingjing slowly put out a question mark: "Don't regret it."

"That must not!"

Bai Jingjing quit the video chat with a cold face, went into the room to say hello, took out cold medicine and antipyretics from the medicine box, and was ready to save her brother who had no clue.

Qiuhong wrapped himself up tightly, let the dog run wild on the road, venting its excess experience, and watched it run away from the wind.

It was almost time, and Qiuhong dragged the dog home who was still full of thoughts, and was blown by the warm indoor wind, and couldn't help but sneezed.

After inhaling the blocked nose, Qiu Hong knew that he was going to be sick, so after unleashing the dog's leash, he began to rummage through the house to find the leftover medicine from last time.

When I found 11:30, I couldn't hold it anymore, so I had to drink a cup of hot water, wrapped myself in a quilt, and fell asleep, hoping to sweat and recover from the disease the next day without medicine.

At three in the morning, Qiuhong woke up thirsty. His throat seemed to be smoking, dry and hoarse. When he uttered, it was like sand grinding his throat, and it hurt even to swallow saliva.

Getting up from the bed, his eyes went dark, and his whole body was on the verge of falling.

He knew that his heart was broken, and after one night, his minor illness turned into a serious illness.He stumbled out of bed and took a cup of hot water, and he felt better after drinking it.

It was still early, and the pharmacy was still closed. Qiuhong was drowsy and unable to sleep, so he took out his mobile phone and started playing, and saw the news of Yan Xiaowen's return at a glance.

Yan Xiaowen: Brother Qiuhong, please help keep it secret [smile]

Qiuhong blinked a little sluggishly, only to realize that he was talking about falling off a horse, and replied slowly: What's the benefit?

At this point, except for the senior night owls, everyone is basically sleeping. Qiuhong didn't think that Yan Xiaowen would reply him immediately, so he closed WeChat and opened the game, thinking about two rounds.

Before the game's login interface came out, Yan Xiaowen's reply came.

Yan Xiaowen: Brother Qiuhong hasn't slept yet?

Qiuhong licked his dry lips: Why haven't you slept yet?

Yan Xiaowen smiled, took a photo of the codeword interface, and replied: I have no work today, and I will work overtime tonight.

Qiuhong: oh

He knew that Jiangcheng Baijiu is now updating an ancient scheming novel called "A Hundred Generals Die in a Hundred Battles", which continues his grand and magnificent world view and general pattern. , and then becoming a king on his own as the main line, all kinds of ingenious and treacherous conspiracies emerge in endlessly, the large pattern, the exquisite layout, and the passionate writing style are simply unstoppable.

Qiuhong thought of the latest chapter, the protagonist's friend was coerced by the villain and set up a grand banquet for the protagonist, but the protagonist didn't know about it, so he happily went to the appointment with his confidant.

It happened to be stuck in the part where the poisoned wine was handed to the protagonist.

Qiuhong thought: Show me.

Yan Xiaowen: It's too late today, go to bed early.

It is also really a bad cold, sick stupid.If Qiuhong had heard that others politely refused, he would be dizzy and want to see the back.

Yan Xiaowen didn't expect Qiuhong to play him a video suddenly, and just as he picked it up, a head with dull eyes appeared on the screen unexpectedly.

The background was dark, and the faint light from the mobile phone was reflected on the pale face of the man, reflecting a pale green light. Even though Yan Xiaowen was so courageous, there was a feeling of hair standing on end for a moment!

It's too late at night.

The author has something to say: Many years later, Qiuhong hung Erlang's legs: If Lao Yan was scared to death back then, there would be no such shitty things later.

Bai Jingjing despises: If you have the ability, you can say it in front of Brother Wen?

(The husband is strict) Qiuhong: ...If you have anything to say, go back to your house!

☆、Chapter 3

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