Ning Meng didn't see the person on the sofa at all. He went upstairs and continued to send voice to wechat as he walked: "what's more, my Lord and I are heart-shaped. You are water drop shaped. Do you understand?"

After that, put down your cell phone and go straight to the bedroom.

Huo Beichen:

He looked down at the crystal in his hand.

Heart shape.

The ice and snow between the eyebrows gradually melted, but suddenly froze.

Why does he care so much about a key chain?

-It's already 8:40, Ning Meng thinks Huo Beichen is in his study, and he doesn't pay attention.

She put the mousse cake beside her, just changed her pajamas and washed her face, and the wechat voice of the little poodle came.

The sound insulation effect of this room is good. Besides, Huo Beichen has never been here before. Ning Meng is relieved to answer.

"Sister, have you turned it on?"

Ning Meng turns on the dusty computer for a long time and says "MMM".

Don't ask what they are playing. There is only one game on the interface: Jedi survival.

Her eyes brightened in a flash.

She can play this game!

In reality, she is tired of painting because she has no friends and entertainment. Her only recreation is playing games.

However, how could she always think of something in her mind that she didn't remember

Ning Meng opens the game and finds that her game name is citric acid.

As soon as you log in, a message appears on the interface: [your friend God invites you to double qualifying. ]Ning Meng's brain exploded.

God…… god!!

No wonder when she saw the wechat name of xiaodaigou, she felt familiar with it. Isn't this the God of future e-Competition?!

She remembers clearly that in the original book, the Jedi survival game had asked for Su Tiantian's endorsement later in the game, so Su Tiantian paid attention to the electric competition circle.

At that time, God was a legend. Led the Chinese team, entered the world cup, and won the championship!

"Sister? Agree? "

In the voice message, the voice of the little suckling dog came back.

Lemon:

She really can't connect such a soft person with that legend.

Ning Meng took a swipe at the corner of his mouth and asked, "God, no one wants you to play in the club?"

God Laughs: "there used to be a lot."

Ning Meng catches the sensitive words, "what about now?"

God Laughs and doesn't talk.

But he had a roommate next to him and sneered, "of course not now. God and you are the laggard women in double row every day, and the national ranking has fallen behind one thousand!"

Lemon:??

So, is the original body dragging him down?

God quickly said, "don't talk, I will!"

"To comfort her:" sister, don't listen to him nonsense, you play a very strong

Lemon:

She didn't know if she would play, but she was really good.

Ning Meng rubbed his wrist and said, "God, my sister will fly with you tonight."

"To be honest, a woman who can't even distinguish between sniper and submachinegun, are you going to take God to the north pole to watch the meteor shower?"

Lemon:??

Just as she was about to reply, the door of the room was knocked.

Soon, Huo Beichen walked in and said, "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow..."

At the same time, Ning Meng mobile phone, the little milk dog also opened: "I would like to accompany my sister to watch the meteor shower, you shut up!"

It's a meal for both sides.

Huo Beichen's line of sight, staring at Ning Meng's mobile phone.

Then he and the poodle asked at the same time:

"who is he?"

"Who is he?"

Lemon:???