Chapter 143： When the lord of the elegant and elegant **** is broken (10)

How ambiguous Xiao Yi's words were, Qi Yan didn't hear them, but nodded busy.

"Okay! Is it free for me to eat?"

"Of course." Xiao Yi said cheerfully.

Qi Yan's small face was unstoppable, and he twisted in a happy mood, and found a comfortable position to lean on the back of the chair.

With laughter all the way, when returning to the apartment, Xiao Yi told Qi Yan that he can now do activities together. More anxious to get the event reward-Qi Yan in that top-loaded suit, nothing was packed after returning home, first opened the computer fart.

Because it is a new service, so the content of the event is nothing more than making a copy, playing the ring, and finally forming a team to brush monsters and the like. I want to make everyone familiar with the game settings, but also attractive. At this moment, setting up an event is the most Attractive.

Activity points are not online, the first place has a set of top suits that suits your career. Although it does not require krypton gold, it still has to be the first one...

Qi Yan said that his only 33 yuan left of krypton had no future.

[System: Your friend "Xi Ziyi" is online. 】

Seeing that Xiao Yi was online, Qi Yan kept sending him a private chat.

[Private chat-three points]: I’m going to the top suit!

[Private chat-Xiao Ziyi]: If you want, I can buy it for you.

[Private chat-three points]: Huh! The local tyrant is amazing? I will get the first place for you!

Xiao Yi smiled helplessly, he knew the little money left by Qi Yan, what came first!

[Private chat-Xiao Ziyi]: Well, what do you want to brush? Experience or material?

[Private chat-three points]: a group of ten rounds, change! With! Come!

Qi Yan, who is inexplicably inspiring, fights endlessly!

Xiao Yi accompanied him to brush like this, brushing round after round. There was only a wall between the two, but they persisted until the evening had passed and the sky was dark.

[Private chat-Xiao Ziyi]: It’s already evening, are you hungry?

Qi Yan's eyes covered with strange stars, and when he saw Xiao Yi, he slowly replied.

[Private chat-three points]: I’m hungry... but there is nothing to eat. I’m going to make instant noodles, so why don’t you eat something.

There was no reply there, just as Qi Yan was about to pause for a while to burn hot water in the kettle, the phone suddenly turned on in black. The electronic sound of a second Yuange Ji followed.

After taking the phone, Qi Yan didn't read it, so he connected: "Hello?"

"Do you want to come over for dinner?" Xiao Yi's deep voice passed into Qi Yan's ear through the mobile phone, and [xinsheng] was pleasant.

Qi Yan paused, took off her mobile phone and looked at the electric display before realizing: "Are you ready to eat?"

"No, I don't know how to cook." Xiao Yi smiled bitterly: "It's strange, I can't eat what I made." This is the only flaw of "Perfect Xiaoyi".

Qi Yan hummed with pride: "What ingredients do you have? I do!"

Qi Yan, the wife's otaku, is the best to take it. It is probably to do it casually, but it is a table full of delicious flavors!

Xiao Yi knew that Qi Yan, who was eating soil, would be hooked.

"I haven't bought it yet, what do you want to eat, shall we go buy it?" Xiao Yi said: "You will bring the computer over in a while, and we can continue to refresh the copy after eating."

"Good! You are waiting!"

In this way, the stupid neighbor who fell into the trap, picked up the big cheap look, picked up the power cord and laptop, and casually put on a coat and knocked on the door of Xiao Yi's house.

——Oh, lamb, knock on the wolf’s door!

Almost as soon as the knocking hand fell, the door was opened from the inside.

Xiao Yi took the computer held by Qi Yan with a smile and saw that he was wearing his coat casually. Some disagreed and said: "Get dressed."

"It's okay, it's not cold!" Qi Yan finished, put on his clothes two or three times: "Let's go, let's go shopping!"

"What do you want to eat?" Xiao Yi also put on his coat.

Qi Yan thought about it, and suddenly looked at Xiao Yi with embarrassment: "I, I have no money, do you buy?"

"Of course, I buy it." Xiao Yi looked at his little expression in his eyes, and sighed in his heart that it was really cute...

A smile appeared on his face, Qi Yan said: "I want to eat seafood, seafood hot pot!"

"no problem."

"I want to drink juice, drink juice and eat hot pot, that taste is good!" Qi Yan added.

"Coincidentally, I also want to drink juice."

Qi Yan, who just wanted to say something, heard Xiao Yi's words and suddenly stopped talking.

Xiao Yi noticed his silence and turned back and asked, "What happened suddenly? Did you stop talking?"

"...You don't like to drink juice." Qi Yan suddenly sullenly said: "You didn't drink much fruit tea in the restaurant this morning."

So Qi Yan speculates that Xiao Yi may not like eating sweet things.

There was a trace of surprise in his eyes. Xiao Yi looked at Qi Yan and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

——He really likes to eat sweet things, especially sweet and sour drinks. He likes drinking more than those.

"You don't need to say this specifically for me, I'm just your neighbor..." Qi Yan said dumbly: "It feels like you have been understanding me, but I don't understand you... You really want to be friends with me Right?"

"...Stupid."

Unconsciously, Xiao Yi whispered these four words.

"Do you know that you are really stupid? Is it true to make friends, not to ask to be true." Xiao Yi suddenly took the step and slowly walked towards Qi Yan.

"If I have another attempt now, but say that I am making friends with you, do you believe it?"

Qi Yan stepped back step by step, and Xiao Yi stepped forward step by step until the back was attached to the wall, and the space in front was also occupied by Xiao Yi.

"Qi Yan, answer me. I said to make friends with you, would you believe it?"

He wanted to escape, but both sides were supported by Xiao Yi’s long arms. He was trapped in this small space, feeling the hot air sprayed from Xiao Yi’s speech above his head.

Qi Yan turned his head slightly, not looking at Xiao Yi's hot eyes.

"I, I believe..."

"Why believe it?"

"Because...you invited me to dinner."

"..."

[Xiao Yi’s favorability to Qi Yan +15, current favorability: 70]

"Haha..."

Xiao Yi couldn't help laughing, letting his head down, leaning on Qi Yan's shoulder, the laughing shoulder could not shake.

"Laugh, what is it?"

"Laugh at you." Xiao Yi raised his head, his smile warmed the cold atmosphere in the room: "Qi Yan, you are really interesting."

"..." Qi Yan pursed her lips, not knowing why.

Xiao Yi sighed, extended a finger and nodded his forehead, facing his confused look, his voice was light but firm.

"Forget it, you should understand nothing now. But you know, I am sincere to you."