Can't help but be moved

Chapter 89
After dinner, Jian Yan proposed to play two games, Feng Wang agreed.

It was inconvenient for Jian Yan to move, so Jian Nian took out the game console for the two naive men, and after everything was ready, he handed the game controller to Jian Yan.

"Brother, Uncle Feng Wan, you guys play first, and I'll cut the fruit for you."

After speaking, Jian Nian left the living room and went straight to the kitchen.

Feng Wang looked at the game controller in his hand, his eyes lowered, as if he was thinking about something.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Jian Yan was already eager to try: "Choose quickly, what do you want to play, and don't say that I bully you if you lose."

Feng Wang was a little absent-minded: "I didn't think about it."

"What's there to think about?" Jian Yan waved his hand, "Come on, let's play the one we used to play."

The word "before" brought back Feng Wang's already vague memory.

He rarely comes to Jian Yan's house.

In my impression, he came to Jian's house one day eight years ago, and Jian Yan was the same as now, pulling him to play games.

At that time, Jian Yan's parents were busier at work than they are now, and there were often only Jian Yan and Jian Nian at home.

That day, he and Jian Yan played games all afternoon.

I vaguely remembered that the 12-year-old little Jian Nian was also busy serving them drinks and cutting fruits as she is now.

What about after that?

After that, Feng Wang didn't remember.

He only remembered that he played games with Jian Yan all afternoon, during which he seemed to see Jian Nian shaking in the living room a few times, but he didn't pay attention to it. When no one talked to her that afternoon, she was doing it alone something.

Ever since seeing Jian Nian again, Feng Fan often uncontrollably recalls memories from eight years ago.

In those memories that have long been blurred, the smile of Jian Nian's figure is also blurred.

No matter how hard he tried to remember more clearly, the result was always in vain.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? You're so preoccupied."

Jian Yan in the wheelchair reached out and patted Feng Wang's arm.

Feng Wang's thoughts were pulled back by him, and the man shook his head lightly: "It's nothing."

"It's nothing, don't be stunned, let's start," Jian Yan raised his eyebrows as he said, "You boy, are you afraid that you will lose to me like before, so you delay on purpose."

Feng Wan hooked his lips: "The one who lost before, isn't it you?"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Wang was stunned again.

The man raised his hand and rubbed between his brows.

He can even remember winning or losing games with Jian Yan, but he can't remember anything about Xiao Jian Nian.

Fuck off, oh off...

Jian Nian came over with a plate of cut fruits, seeing that the two of them hadn't started yet, she was a little puzzled.

She put the fruit plate on the coffee table: "Aren't you playing games, why haven't you started yet?"

Jian Yan raised her chin in the direction where Feng Wang was sitting: "Here, you have to ask him about this, I don't know what you're dawdling about."

Jian Nian's puzzled eyes fell on Feng Fan, who happened to raise his eyes at this moment.

The moment the two people's eyes met in the air, I don't know if it was Jian Nian's illusion, but she actually saw a flash of annoyance in Feng Wang's eyes...

It seemed as if he was regretting something extremely important.

But that emotion flashed too fast, so fast that before Jian Nian could react, the other party was already smiling.

"Little Jian Nian, it just so happens that you are here, why don't we play first?"

"what?"

Unexpectedly, Feng Wang would open his mouth to invite her to play games with him, Jian Nian was stunned for a moment.

"Does little Jian Nian not want to play with me?"

There was a gentle smile in the man's deep black jade-like eyes, and he watched her quietly.

How can Jian Nian refuse this.

"It's okay to play, but... I don't play well, and I'm afraid I'll die soon."

Feng Wang smiled: "It's all right."

As he spoke, he took the game controller from Jian Yan's hand, and handed it to Jian Nian.

Jian Yan frowned.

What the hell is this delusion trying to do!
He was obviously the one who suggested playing games, but Feng Huang actually snatched his controller and gave it to his sister.

Shouldn't it be...

Jian Yan narrowed his eyes.

He got it.

This guy was afraid of losing to him, so he deliberately pushes back and forth here!
Feng Huang and Jian Nian didn't know what Jian Yan was thinking, they were both concentrating on playing the game.

One is focused on not dying too quickly, and the other is focused on how to release the water so that it is not so obvious.

With the unremitting efforts of these two people, the game was played for more than half an hour.

What surprised Jian Yan was not that Jian Nian could survive under Feng Fan's hands for half an hour, but that...

Jian Nian, this little girl actually won against Feng Huang? !

Could he be dazzled?

Also unbelievable is the winner Jian Nian.

"I, I won?"

She looked at the game screen and blinked blankly.

Jian Nian never thought that she could win.

She thought it was a miracle that she could last for 10 minutes.

Jian Nian knows how to play a little games, that's when Jian Yan couldn't find anyone to play with before, so she was forced to come here to make up the numbers.

In the end, he was kicked mercilessly by Jian Yan after a few times because he beat him too well.

With this skill, she was able to beat Feng Huang, it was a miracle among miracles!

Jian Yan stared at Feng Wang with wide eyes: "You actually lost? And you still lost to my sister?!"

Feng Wang was very calm and calm: "Well, I lost, what's the problem?"

Jian Yan slapped the armrest of the wheelchair heavily with his palm, and was so excited that he almost stood up from the wheelchair and performed a medical miracle on the spot.

"You actually lost to Jian Nian in terms of your skills? I'm simply blind."

Jian Nian, who was immersed in joy, nuzzled unconvinced: "What's wrong with losing to me, I'm not bad, okay?"

Jianyan said "hehe", the irony in it was almost overflowing.

Feng Wang looked at the little girl's happy and proud appearance, and his heart softened.

"Well, Xiao Jian is not bad at reading, she is better than me."

With Feng Wang's affirmation, Jian Nian was even more proud, she raised her chin at Jian Yan, and "hummed" twice in her nose.

Jian Yan rolled her eyes: "Feng Wang, are you serious when you say this?"

"very serious."

Briefly: "..."

Okay, it should be because I haven't played for a long time, and my skills have declined.

normal, normal.

Jian Yan thought in his heart.

Jian Nian returned the game controller to Jian Yan.

Jian Yan was full of confidence and thought that beating Feng Huang would be an easy task, after all, even his younger sister, a rookie, could beat Feng Hua, let alone him, a master player.

result……

He lost.

Jian Yan stared at the screen silently, and then said in a flat tone after a long time: "Feng Wang, what do you mean?"

Feng Lu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, pretending to be ignorant: "Huh?"

"Just now you deliberately lost to Jian Nian."

on purpose?
Jian Nian looked at Feng Wang suspiciously.

Feng Wang said calmly: "No. It's been a long time since I played, and I'm raw."

Jian Yan's tone was stiff: "What about now?"

"After the last one, I got back the feeling."

Jian Yan was speechless for a while.

He just kept holding the handle in his hand and staring at the screen for a long time, so long that Jian Nian wondered if he was going to petrify in place.

Jian Yan suddenly came back to his senses, gritted his teeth and fired again: "Again! I underestimated the enemy just now!"

Feng Wang didn't say anything, picked up the controller and continued playing the game.

Jian Nian was eating fruit and watching a play.

She had a premonition that her brother would lose badly today.

(End of this chapter)