Slightly warm, I'm super sweet

Chapter 84 Cooking
Almost as soon as she finished typing, the screen seemed to flicker.

It flashes so fast that you can miss it in the blink of an eye.

At the bottom of the screen is Yan Qingqing's conversation with that person just now, which is exactly the same as what she and Shen Si said.

It can't help but make people suspect that Yan Weiqing is an automatic reply robot.

"GHIC cannot be hacked."

"Why not."

"Because it would be miserable."

Then there was no sound from the other side.

Yan Qingqing didn't know whether the process of her chatting with this person was broadcast live by him, but she knew that this person would never appear on the GHIC list again, and would almost never appear in this circle again.

"Why almost?"

Shen Si heard her sighing to herself, and seemed to recall the past.

"Because... I'm an exception."

She smiled brightly, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and she stared at Chen Si in a daze.

What does it mean that she is an exception?
According to her meaning, she also hacked GHIC, but she was not wiped out, and even received invitations every year in the end.

She turned her head away, as if she didn't want to continue talking about this topic.

She hummed a ditty and easily solved the levels below.

At the beginning, she was still in the mood to chat with him, but later on, her expression became more serious, and her hands became faster, and both of them tightly pursed their lips and did not speak.

The number of people in the upper left corner has become less and less.

But from the 46th level, it was a watershed. After the 46th level, the number of people remained stable at one hundred, not going up or down.

That is to say, after the 46th level, only the ranking is determined, and no one is selected.

Yan Weiwei raced all the way to get rid of the second, and broke through to the No.60 second level.

There was a small gap between the two levels before she stabilized her heartbeat and took a deep breath.

It is already 01:30 in the morning.

She turned her head, and was surprised to see that Chen Si was still sitting here. He kept staring at the screen, a little distracted.

It seems to be calculated and implemented in the mind.

Yan Weiwei stretched a little, not daring to disturb him.

Although Shen Si was immersed in the calculations, but his peripheral vision was always on her, and he came back to his senses when she moved slightly.

"rest for a bit?"

"Well, take a break first."

Otherwise, she would have died suddenly before the game was over.

Yan glanced at the screen lightly, and it seemed that No.2 was still stuck at 55.

55 is indeed difficult. I am afraid that even among these one hundred people, half of them will stop there today.

In fact, she didn't even think of it by herself.

Shen Si reminded her of the optimization method in the middle.

She stood up and moved her hands and feet, and glanced at him, he seemed a little tired.

His complexion was dull, his thin lips were a little dry, and a few strands of his hair were a little messy.

Even so, there is a decadent beauty.

Although the palm print on the face has disappeared, it can still be seen, a little swollen.

I'm afraid he is very tired today, and he still has to stay here with her.

Yan Qing felt extremely guilty.

"Go to sleep first, don't worry about me."

Shen Si raised his eyes slightly, but answered irrelevantly: "Are you hungry?"

He didn't say anything, but he didn't feel that he was a little hungry.

Yan gently nodded obediently.

I thought Shen Si would ask her to find something to eat, or give her a rice ball, but he stood up and walked to the kitchen, "Do you want noodles?"

She thought he stocked up a lot of instant noodles and the like, so she hummed, "I want the old sauerkraut flavor."

Shen Si opened the refrigerator, stunned for a moment: "There is no sauerkraut, mustard instead?"

Yan Weiwei was also dumbfounded, he wants to cook?

(End of this chapter)