Lu Zhaoyang wanted to tell Jiang Yan that he was Fang Jianqi, but he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.
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Then he realized that this was due to the constraints of the system rules.
Jiang Yan looked at him curiously: "Lu Zhaoyang, why do you just keep your mouth open and don't speak? Are you dumb?"
Lu Zhaoyang: "..."
It seems that they can't recognize each other now.
Suppressing the disappointment in his heart, Lu Zhaoyang looked at Jiang Yan and explained: "I had a dream. I dreamed that something happened to you in the plane of the death corridor last time, so I ran over to see if you are all right."
"So that's how it is!" Jiang Yan patted Lu Zhaoyang's shoulder, "Oh, it's just a dream! Seeing how anxious you were just now, I thought something was wrong! Look, am I fine? "
As he spoke, he turned around in front of him.
Lu Zhaoyang looked at Jiang Yan fixedly, his phoenix eyes were deep. The corners of his lips curled up, adding warmth to that stern face.
"Well, now I'm really relieved."
Number 666 next to him rubbed his little eyes in shock.
God, what did it see just now? It-it-it-other host actually laughed? Also said such a long paragraph
You know, when Lu Zhaoyang communicates with it, he can say a word less and never say a word more!
Jiang Yan didn't notice No. 666's reaction.
He remembered something and pursed his lips.
"Speaking of which, the game plane of the Corridor of Death happened a long time ago. Since then, we haven't met again. Last time I invited you to come and play with me, you refused me, hmph."
Lu Zhaoyang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard the words.
At that time, he always felt that Jiang Yan was very familiar, but he didn't know why. After experiencing the plane of the corridor of death, his mood became even more chaotic. He hasn't sorted out his emotions yet, and thinks it's not a good time to meet Jiang Yan.
But now that he knew why, he would no longer hide.
Therefore, Lu Zhaoyang bent his lips again under the shocked gaze of No. 666.
"At that time, I was really busy. Now, didn't I come to you again?"
Jiang Yan only let out a "hmm" with a tired look on his face.
"What's the matter, are you tired in this plane?" Lu Zhaoyang's voice became soft unconsciously.
"Hey, how do you know that I just came back from the plane?"
Jiang Yan gave him a strange look, recalled the things in the plane, and sighed again: "It's not that I'm tired, it's just... I'm in a bad mood."
Lu Zhaoyang was startled, and there were waves of waves in his phoenix eyes.
But when Jiang Yan looked up at him, he returned to normal.
"In that case, I'll take you to relax."
"Where are you going?"
"Come with me and you'll know."
…
Half an hour later, Jiang Yan stood in the main system space, looked at the big words "System Chicken Eating Contest" on the banner, blinked, and looked at Lu Zhaoyang.
"Is this what you mean by relaxing?"
Lu Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why, don't you want to play?"
With games to play, Jiang Yan had already forgotten about the planes.
His expression became excited, and he waved his fist excitedly.
"Yes! I've wanted to participate in this kind of competition for a long time! Huh, I must win the chicken king today!"
Low laughter came from next to his ears, and when Jiang Yan looked up, he met Lu Zhaoyang's smiling eyes.
I was a little dazed for a while.
Was Lu Zhaoyang looking at him so tenderly before? Why does he feel... like a bent Yazi