There are also countless messages on the phone, most of which belong to the discussion group, each with a prompt of "[Someone@me]".
Jing Huan glanced at it, and it was the dormitory discussion group that had the most news. Although his two roommates are usually carefree, they are not really fools. After thinking about it, they know what is going on.
Seeing these news, Jing Huan calmed down. He has already thought about it, one person will do things and one person will be responsible. The only concern he has now is that this matter will affect Xiang Huaizhi.
"Have you washed it?" Xiang Huaizhi called him, "Come here."
Jing Huan bit his head and walked over.
The closer he got to the computer, the more embarrassed he felt.
Xiang Huaizhi reduced the interface of the live broadcast room, and only Jiuxia's game client remained on the screen.
There are two numbers on it, one is yearning, and the other is Xiao Tianjing. Xiang Huaizhi opened the package of Xiao Tianjing's account and put a carload of chance stones in it.
A full car, a total of twenty groups.
"There's still half an hour before the arena opens," Xiang Huaizhi raised his hand, took his fingers, and made a very casual move, "You help me open these."
Jing Huan shook his hand, and when she heard the words, she immediately shook her head and blurted out, "I..."
As soon as he said a word, he remembered the live broadcast, and immediately shut up again.
"It's okay, I've turned off the mic." Xiang Huaizhi said.
Jing Huan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I can't, my hands are so stinky."
Xiang Huaizhi took his hand to the side of his face and sniffed: "Isn't it very fragrant?"
"..." Jing Huan was silent for a while, "Are you complimenting me or your shower gel?"
Xiang Huaizhi smiled lightly, and the smile was quickly suppressed by him, and he said with his usual expression: "It's okay, you can order whatever you want. I don't blame you for nothing good."
On the downsized Nine Heroes live broadcast platform, the barrage has gone crazy.
【Have you closed the wheat? When did you turn off the mic? 】
[The grass is so exciting, I don't want to write the book anymore, and the female anchor doesn't watch it. I'm living in this live broadcast room today. 】
[Why am I, a burly guy who is 1.9 meters tall, watching two men messing around here? 】
["Your shower gel", Xiao Tianjing is at the God's house! 】
[Their voices are even better than the CVs in the radio drama. I reasonably suspect that they are hyping it up. Let’s not talk about it, please start your marketing. I am willing to jump into the pit. 】
[There are so many rotten girls, don't talk about the speed of the keystone, I'm ready to make a mockery. 】
These Jing Huan knew nothing.
Xiang Huaizhi moved a chair from the living room to the side. After Jing Huan sat down, he moved to his side, and there was a slight rubbing sound on the legs of the chair.
Jing Huan leaned against him a little and said, "It's not time for the arena, you can play something else. I think others will even play the dungeon."
【Do you have a conscience? I waited in front of the computer for a whole day, and you let the great god sow this book? 】
"It's only half an hour, and I can't do anything. It's okay, just start this time." Xiang Huaizhi said.
Jing Huan didn't feel bad for money either. The chance stone wasn't enough for him to buy half a pair of shoes.
He just wasn't happy to send money to GM.
But after buying everything, it can't be returned, he said: "Okay, let's put it on your account, what if the binding materials come out?"
Xiang Huaizhi said, "Just in time to get you equipment, I don't need it anymore."
Jing Huan said, "Then I can't take it for nothing."
Xiang Huaizhi thought he was going to settle accounts with himself again, and frowned.
Jing Huan went on to say, "If I don't sell something good, I'll have to pay for it."
Xiang Huaizhi paused for a while before saying, "I see."
Jing Huan just lost someone, but his mood hasn't calmed down yet, but he can't influence Xiang Huaizhi, after all, he will broadcast the first view of the arena in a while.
So Jing Huan endured the uneasiness and embarrassment, and tried to chat with Xiang Huaizhi in his usual tone.
In order to facilitate the opening of the stone, he changed positions with Xiang Huaizhi.
As soon as Jing Huan sat down, he saw a lot of inexplicable words on the world channel in the game.
[World] The wind is freer than me: steamed buns, Guiqie Luo, fox eyes, phoenix tail hair.
[World] Lustrous eyes: crocodile tears, magic mane, bear hair.
[World] I am the trumpet of the great god of love: rabbit tail, red crystal, broken jade.
…
It's all junk items that can be opened by chance stones.
Jing Huan: "?"
What the hell
What are you talking about
This is too unlucky, isn't it
He even had the illusion that he was being targeted.
Xiang Huaizhi raised his hand and directly blocked the World Channel.
"That's how the audience is, they just like to watch the anchor roll over." Xiang Huaizhi said naturally, "Let's go."
【? 】
【Who am I doing this for? Because I was a trumpet and couldn't speak, I specially charged 6 yuan to the point card! ! ! 】
[Me too, I didn’t charge me six dollars for the CP I recently snorted (sorry for whoring for nothing, I’m inferior)]
Jing Huan made an "oh" and began to open the stone of opportunity.
Twenty minutes later, Jing Huan looked at the bear fur, fox eyes, broken jadeite in his luggage...
"Repay the meat." Xiang Huaizhi said.
Jing Huan: "... Compensation."
Jing Huan couldn't help but complained in a low voice: "I just want to destroy the character once, and the GM won't give me a chance..."
After storing the things in the warehouse, Jing Huan asked, "Don't you look at the live broadcast room? When I watch those anchors for three or two minutes, I will glance at the live broadcast interface and communicate with the audience."
Xiang Huaizhi wanted to ask just now, "Whose live broadcast are you watching? That chicken-eating anchor?"
Jing Huan was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was referring to Yanxyan.
He subconsciously said: "No, Xiaoyan rarely watches the barrage now. After all, he has too many fans to watch it all."
Xiang Huaizhi: "..."
Jing Huan closed the warehouse: "And I haven't watched his live broadcast for a long time. I've been busy coaxing you for the past few months."
He was telling the truth. At first, his purpose was not pure, and he wanted to coax Xiang Huaizhi to marry him.
Later, I liked it, and I wanted to coax it even more.
Xiang Huaizhi suddenly felt a little regretful.
He should have turned the microphone off.
He endured it, but in the end he didn't do anything, just stretched out his hand and rubbed Jing Huan's hair restrainedly: "It's time, go to the arena, and finish the broadcast as soon as possible."
In order to facilitate the operation, Jing Huan carried his small handbag and sat on the other end of the table.
As soon as he left, Xiang Huaizhi opened the live broadcast room, and the barrage and gifts appeared at the same time.
[Great God, please remember that you are a closed person, you don't have to worry about us. 】
【No need to download! Please play for one night! I'll pay you for the internet! ! ! 】
[Little Tianjing real person is very different from what he says in the game, but why do I feel that it does not violate the harmony at all [scratching head]]
[What attribute does the Great God have now? Can you take a look? Can you show the equipment? 】
Xiang Huaizhi's equipment has always been a mystery, and the only two screenshots of the equipment have been circulated among players.
Everyone thought it was because Xiang Huaizhi was unwilling to show it himself, but in fact it was because Xiang Huaizhi lacked game socialization in recent years. No one dared to ask him to take screenshots of equipment, and he would not send it out himself.
Seeing this barrage, he directly moved the mouse to the equipment, so that everyone could see it.
Then close the mic.
Ignoring the thousands of "?" in the barrage, Xiang Huaizhi said, "Join the team, boyfriend."
Jing Huan laughed, and found that after chatting with Xiang Huaizhi for a while, his previous emotions had already gone.
The two entered the arena as a team, and Jing Huan asked in confusion, "Don't you think there are so many people playing in the arena today?"
He casually clicked on the information of the person next to him: "A lot of them have never played the quest number of the arena... Is the arena revised?"
Xiang Huaizhi's tone was casual: "Maybe."
The players are all here to watch, they dare not say anything about the behavior of closing the microphone. After all, they are all playing in a large size, and they are afraid that the one who they yearn for will force a PK to kill them.
For the effect of Xiang Huaizhi's live broadcast, Jing Huan played very hard tonight, and many operations were very extreme. In the end, he pulled out Xiao Xiangjing, and Shuanghu Xiandong played a small wave of cooperation to control the enemy to the death.
At half past nine, the arena ends on time.
After not losing all night, Jing Huan breathed a sigh of relief, just as the phone rang, he closed the computer and got up: "The supper is here, then I'll go down and get takeout."
Xiang Huaizhi said "um": "Put on your coat."
"it is good."
"I went to hang your coat in the cloakroom, you wear mine," Xiang Huaizhi said, "on the sofa outside."
Jing Huan's ears warmed: "Okay."
After Jing Huan left, Xiang Huaizhi opened the live broadcast room again.
【How to play Fox Fairy Cave! 】
[I said at the beginning that little sweetjing can't be played by girls. 】
【Are you sick? Why can't the girl come out? Have you ever seen kiss fish? The strong female output in the team that you yearn for. 】
[Open the wheat, open the wheat, open the wheat! ! ! 】
[Huxiandong children are very strong, although the milk volume is not as high as that of wet nurse children, but they can be sealed and banned from treatment... ]
Xiang Huaizhi ignored the barrage and opened the chat box of the house manager.
[Longing for it: Is it long enough? 】
[Longing for it: It should be enough, I will broadcast before seven o'clock. You can send fashion rewards directly to me and my wife account, and the live broadcast will be turned off. 】
Jing Huan walked into the elevator and put his hands in his pockets.
The clothes smelled of Xiang Huaizhi. He endured it again and again, but in the end he couldn't hold back, shrugged his shoulders slightly, lowered his head and tucked his chin into the collar of his coat.
When he arrived at the gate and saw no one, he called to ask, only to find out that the deliveryman had gone to the wrong building, and now he rushed over.
After hanging up the phone, Jing Huan sat in the lobby on the first floor, playing with his phone while waiting for someone.
There were hundreds of messages in the discussion group. He took a closer look and found that there was a new discussion group that he had never seen before.
Inside are the people in their dormitory, as well as Xiang Huaizhi and Lu Hang.
Brother Lu: You two... When did it happen
Gao Zixiang: I estimate the days of Christmas.
Lu Wenhao: How do you know
Gao Zixiang: Did you forget? In those days, we were playing hot pot, and Huanhuan suddenly said to go upstairs to find brother Xiang after eating.
Lu Wenhao: Grass! I remembered it!
Lu Wenhao: After eating the hot pot that day, Huanhuan asked me to borrow a lipstick... I finally got up after chewing a piece of gum. I asked him to give me one, but he didn't agree.
Brother Lu: .
Gao Zixiang: .
Lu Wenhao: I won't be able to look directly at lipstick in the future.
Brother Lu: I won't be able to look directly at my bedroom in the future.
Xiaojing: …
Lu Wenhao: ! ! !
Gao Zixiang: ! ! You are willing to come out!
Brother Lu: What's the matter with you? really together? Who is chasing whom? Everyone is so familiar, and they are brothers, so it would be boring to hide it.
This live broadcast accident was too sudden, and Jing Huan had no idea how to explain it to his brothers.
He scratched his hair and typed: I chased—
Xiang: The two are in love with each other, no one is chasing the other.
Xiang: I'm talking about it. I haven't done anything in the bedroom. If I really do anything, I'll go to the hotel. What can I do with the bed in the bedroom
Xiang: Any more questions? Come.