Lu Ziheng folded back to the bed and rubbed his small head out of the quilt.

"You said, is your mother taking a bath now?" Lu Ziheng raised his pocket. The pocket just came out of the quilt sobbed instinctively because it was cold. "Do you think... What news should dad send her now?"

"Wang ~"

His small tongue stretched out from his pocket and licked Lu Ziheng's fingers. As an excellent dog, he either sleeps or eats every day.

Maybe he has been abandoned by others. His pocket seems to know the world. Although he can't speak, his subtle actions can also warm Lu Ziheng's heart.

Qin Muzhi said that Shen Qinghuan was going to bed after playing the game.

In my impression, Shen Qinghuan in his previous life also likes playing games.

Last time at Lu Ziming's club, if Lu Ziming hadn't given himself a smartphone for temporary use, he and Shen Qinghuan couldn't have a common topic.

What's the name of that game?

Oh, it seems to be called the peace elite.

The May fifth matching one is the king's glory that even primary school students are popular nowadays.

Since it is the end of this game, it should be a long time. For the sake of insurance, Lu Ziheng even downloaded two games on his new mobile phone.

Lu Ziheng himself preferred the glory of the king. Under the guidance of Lu Ziming, he gradually understood the usage of the most basic heroes.

He couldn't wait to send an invitation to the game to Shen Qinghuan.

This avoids the embarrassment that he just added Shen Qinghuan and didn't know what kind of topic to look for.

After taking a bath, Shen Qinghuan looked at his mobile phone again.

Lu Ziheng was set at the top by her, so when she clicked the page to see the red message prompt, she was happy to ignore blowing her hair.

Shen Qing jumped into bed happily. She saw an invitation for a game.

Lu Ziheng: did you sleep? If you don't sleep, why don't you have a game?

Shen Qinghuan only plays in the QQ division on weekdays. There are not many heroes in wechat. Lu Ziheng happens to be a new number, so he can be ranked. They hit it off.

Pie Daxing: not yet. I just went to take a bath. The invitation you sent me has expired.

The news from Lu Ziheng came quickly: I'll send it again.

Shen Qinghuan ordered Lu Ziheng's voice. His voice was a few tones lower than usual. It was rusty and dumb.

"Did you catch a cold?" Shen Qinghuan sends the news to Lu Ziheng.

"The other party is inputting..." lasted about a minute.

Lu Ziheng's message bounced out: No. My mother fell asleep.

"Oh." Shen Qinghuan sent an expression bag.

"Xiaoqinghuan. Are you worried about me? "

With an opportunity, Lu Ziheng was like a runaway faucet, with many topics waiting for Shen Qinghuan to reply.

Shen Qinghuan's ears are red. Fortunately, Lu Ziheng can't see them.

"Don't be poor! I'll send you the invitation. "

The little girl's voice is very quiet.

Lu Ziheng grabbed the old machine he was about to idle. Fortunately, there was a recording function on it. After recording the voice just sent by Shen Qinghuan and saving it as [myhoney], he entered the page where Shen Qinghuan invited him.

"Will it disturb your rest?"

The quartz clock in the room had shown that it was ten o'clock. Lu Ziheng was afraid of delaying the little girl's beauty sleep, so he entered a message in the dialog box of the game.

"There's no class tomorrow. You can get up a little late."

oh

Right.

He always deliberately avoided the difference between Shen Qinghuan and himself.

She didn't have a broken family, and she didn't need to get up early to prepare three meals a day for her mentally deprived mother.