"Why?" Nailin didn't understand, why she said that it was impossible for sister Bei's hand to hit the assassin again.
For a child, the most memorable thing is the first meeting.
Xiao Nailin still remembers that the first time he met his "little brother" was in the back playground of No. 2 Middle School.
That handsome, handsome man was surrounded by a group of people in the middle of a fight, holding his schoolbag in one hand, and when he kicked over with his long legs, even the hem of his clothes was sharp.
At that time, he was still worried that he would be swept away.
But when the little brother settled down, he avoided his position.
I would rather miss that kick and get dust on my back.
Then he lowered his eyes and just looked at him like that.
Before he could react, he hugged the "little brother"'s leg.
It's because I like it.
I like it very much.
Because it's too gentle.
Although his face is very clear.
But Xiao Nailin could tell from those eyes that they were soft.
Such a beautiful "little brother", why is it impossible for a "little brother" who even plays mages like assassins to fight assassins again.
Nailin stared at Little Demon Bo with red eyes.
Responding to such gazes, Little Demon Bo stretched out his hand and put his hat on the opponent's little head: "I was injured before, but this time, because someone faked the match, she had to create Cangshan Dragon Song, but This move puts too much pressure on the right hand. She knows that Brother Nan is also aware of this, so she retired to prevent the third game. It's going to be scrapped."
The softer the childish voice spoke, the more uncomfortable it was for Xiao Nailin to hear it, and her shoulders trembled uncontrollably.
"Sister Bei, she likes playing... playing games so much, she... when she played assassin, she was not so handsome at all, the kind who can kill five people by herself, she..."
What was the last thing, Xiao Nailin's voice was muffled, big tears fell on the back of Little Demon Bo's hands, and he sobbed a little.
The airport is crowded with people.
There are so many different souls in the world.
How could it be possible to empathize with it.
Everything else is easy to say.
Sister Bey's first game after returning to Black Flame, the distance from the last time was too close.
Too close to have time to make adjustments.
And the hidden dangers left by the previous game are still there.
Here, losing is ridiculed, and winning is boasted, as it should be.
It's just that some people didn't just come here to mock and brag.
Use the name of liking to shackle a person with strict requirements, otherwise, you are not worthy of being called a god.
Dimeng was on Sister Bey's body, Mommy only let him come after thinking about it.
But people's hearts are unpredictable, and it is taboo not to mess around on the Internet, which makes Little Demon Bo a little bit unhappy.
But... I believe that the young master of the Feng family will solve it, after all, he is going crazy.
But on the premise, even if he goes crazy, he can't just say that he doesn't want Sister Bey.
Little Devil Bo's eyes darkened, not at all like a child of his age.
In the Feng family, Feng Nai never returned the phone to Mo Bei, which really made people feel strange.
When he returned, the record of the id number Bey became the number one in the district again, so it just hung there.
When Mo Bei saw this scene, his fair fingers paused.
She seemed to understand his intentions.
For her, she didn't pay special attention to points and rankings, and she didn't care where she was ranked.
Now she is also known as the first list, and the second list is his former large, golden RMB player imprint.
When Mo Bei went to look at it again, he realized that he had changed the name of the game id.
"First my girlfriend."
When looking at the name, Mo Bei's eyes stopped there, and a city seemed to be reflected in his eyes.
The players in Zone A are all hardcore players, and almost everyone can see the changes in the game id on the leaderboard.
Some people lost the ranking and were about to drink some water to calm down. After seeing this scene, they became even more irritable!
"Such a coquettish name, only old K can come up with it."
"I look at the rankings, and I still have to eat dog food!"
"I've been playing all afternoon, and I'm blind. It's better to have a sense of existence with the id name of God K."
"I'm such a man, I feel so sweet, what's going on!"
Not just ranking, is he trying to give her a sense of security
Mo Bei looked at the person sitting next to her who was drinking water with his head raised.
Because he played games for too long, he took off his glasses, as if he stood under the book and let others fight, he was indifferent.
His black hair was a little long, and hit his eyes. After realizing that she was looking at him, he turned his face to the side, and there was still hostility in those eyes.
Mo Bei couldn't help reaching out his hand and pressing it on his head.
The person she likes, no matter how long it takes, is still that rebellious boy.
There is carelessness in his bones, and he is so mocking that people will not be disgusted.
I can't wait for people to use all the good things on him.
Feng Nai raised his eyebrows: "Miss, don't touch people's heads casually."
Mo Bei let out an "um", and had no intention of stopping.
Instead, Feng Nai's phone was on. He took a look, then got up, intentionally avoiding her call.
Mo Bei took a look at the water he left behind, opened a bag of spicy strips, and took his phone back, only to find that there was a message on it.
"How is it? Little facial paralysis, have you accomplished what you wanted to do?"
It was Lin Feng, who did not forget to support his aura while chatting.
Mo Bei didn't look at the following, bowed his head and only replied: "He doesn't want to."
"Why is he not willing?" Lin Feng's voice came over: "You are in love with him, but he is still not willing?"
Mo Beining frowned: "It's a bit difficult."
Lin Feng: ... ...
Mo Bei didn't have to do anything: "Let's talk about it next time."
What next time!
Lin Feng always felt that there was something wrong. Didn't he teach the novice how to have a sweet love
"Beibei, I think we need to have a serious talk." Lin Feng finally showed a gesture that a senior should have: "You can talk about love. There is nothing wrong with it. The key is..."
Mo Bei didn't wait for him to finish, so he continued. After all, our Bei is still an invisible master: "The key is not to lose your aura. This point has been said many times by the seniors. I have remembered it and practiced it."
Lin Feng didn't dare to continue to ask you how you practiced after being answered in this way.
One thing is that something is not right, let him sort it out first.
"No, little face paralyzed, you listen to me first, as for your thoughts on that young master of the Feng family..."
"Can't there be?"
"Well... It's not impossible to have it, the main thing is this thing..."
"Whoever takes the initiative in this thing will hold the position in his hands. The predecessors have always said before, I know."
Lin Feng's eyes widened. You must know that he has never been so lively since retiring: "When did I say these words?"
"After drinking too much." Mo Bei didn't have any emotions: "It's good, but it's usually done by Senior Yun, so I understand how I should practice."
Lin Feng: ... Wait a minute, I don't even understand, how do you understand, you...
Before he could ask the question, the voice over there hung up.
Then the simple four words "he is back"
Lin Feng had the urge to hug his head, what to do, he seemed to have really crooked his little face.
Feng Nai didn't know whose message someone was replying to, but he did hear her talking just now.
What exactly is paranoia.
There is probably some random thinking in it.
For example, she would leave him behind.
Of course, he had to distinguish clearly what he had come up with and what was reality.
In his imagination, she was planning to leave, like a coward, how could it be interesting.
Why obediently take medicine.
Probably because even I hate myself for imagining this way.
Feng Nai lowered his eyes, and before he could open his mouth, there was an extra piece of candy in his mouth.
"Let's go out for a walk?" Mo Bei held his wrist without waiting for his agreement or disagreement.
This is real.
Her temperature and taste.
How many times have I wanted to ruin this person and throw it away.
But he knew very well that after destroying her, no one in this world would spoil him again.
So use pain to make yourself aware of what is real.
After the winter in the north, it is so cold that you will breathe even when you speak.
Before going out, Mo Bei wrapped the scarf around his neck, and then held him by the hand.
Throughout the whole process, Feng Nai didn't say a word, just bowed his head when asked, put down his glasses when told to put them down.
The members of the Feng family have been unbelievable from the beginning, but now they are gradually getting used to it.
The psychiatrist also said that the young master should be allowed to go out more, not for work or for Hei Yan.
Simply walk outside.
After the housekeeper withdrew his eyes from those two people, he met the eyes of old man Feng, and he sighed deeply.
After tomorrow, can those two people still be like this
Old man Feng didn't know, and he wouldn't have an answer.
It was very windy outside.
It didn't feel very cold, but she held her hand and put it in the pocket of the coat.
Feng Nai looked at it and thought it was funny.
Mo Bei didn't understand what he was laughing at, and turned his eyes sideways: "Face."
It means to keep him out of the wind. After all, a certain master is indeed too weak, and he is easy to catch a cold and have a fever.
Feng Nai listened to her, and pulled up the scarf: "Where are you going to take me shopping?"
"Back playground." Mo Bei's tone was light: "No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School, the maple leaves should all fall now."
Feng Nai held her hand backhand: "Not necessarily, you can go and have a look."
"good."
In fact, it doesn't matter where you go.
At this point, I understand a truth, that is to walk with you, and you will feel that your heart's desire...
(end of this chapter)