The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 238 Why don't you hold it for a while? 【Third update】

Coincidentally, at this time, Mu Chen also came in with his luggage.

Seeing the scene by the bed, one was sitting and the other was standing, his eyes only stayed for a second, then he carried his luggage and walked towards his bed without looking sideways.

The school is quite generous. Although the dormitory arranged for them to live in the same room, but fortunately the room is big enough and the bed is big enough. It is not very convenient except that the bathroom has to be shared.

The rest of the kitchen is complete.

Jiang Ye, who was planning to continue to use his trump card at first, turned into that aloof god when he saw a stranger coming in.

His aura was already strong.

When it is deliberately picked up, it is even more daunting.

The corner of Wen Siyue's mouth twitched as she looked at this person whose face changed faster than the sky.

Are you a dramatist?Brother Jiang is.

"Hey."

Mu Chen was putting down his luggage and was about to take it out when he heard a cold voice.

He paused to tidy up, and continued tidying up without looking back.

"You go out and live."

Jiang Dashen gave the verdict blankly.

Wen Siyue was taken aback, "Brother Jiang, calm down. He is my roommate."

Jiang Dashen said indifferently, "You already have a roommate, and that's me."

Wen Siyue: "..."

Please, stop being a monster.

She was about to smooth things over.

Over there, Mu Chen, who was packing up his things, said without looking back, "Senior, you can go out to live. I'm here for the competition, why should I go out to live?"

Who is Jiang Ye?

Live to be 23 years old.

I have never seen anyone dare to talk to him so arrogantly and refute his opinion.

At that moment, his brows suddenly frowned.

When Wen Siyue saw it, she thought that the development of the situation was going to be completely out of control, so she hurriedly took his hand and walked outside.

"Hey, boys, don't touch your hands..."

With Jiang Ye's deadly and arrogant sound, the room finally fell into silence.

Only then did Mu Chen get up, and rolled his eyes towards the direction they left.

"Hehe, childish."

I really don't know what kind of ability this Wen Siyue has to train that devil like this.

Mu Chen's eyes were wide open.

If he didn't know, Jiang Ye, the famous top six middle school god, is a straight man.

He would have thought that he liked Wen Siyue.

……

Wen Siyue dragged him all the way to a place where no one was around.

On the way, I passed the dormitory where the girls lived together, and several girls ran out to look at them.

One speaks louder than the other.

"I'll go! Is that the little brother who participated in the competition this time? He's so handsome and eye-catching!"

"Ahh! That's J God from City A, right?! Why did he come here to compete? Didn't he go to play e-sports?! But! This is the first time I've seen a real person! He's so handsome!"

"Who is God J? I don't know him. But the little golden-haired brother holding his hand looks really iconic, a standard beauty embryo. No, little beauty."

"I really didn't want to participate in this kind of competition with no looks and no passion at first, but now it seems that I am so lucky! Handsome guy! He is still so handsome! Our school doesn't have it!"

"Yes, yes, those in our school... hey, it's hard to describe! Does anyone know which city and school the two little brothers are representatives from?"

"Don't you all check Weibo? That's the national server jungler J God and his teammate Wen Siyue...the good looks in the e-sports circle."

……

Wen Siyue took his hand and walked quickly.

She seemed to realize it too, and seemed a little high-profile.

However, things were already like this, she could only bite the bullet and go down.

Finally found a secluded place.

Wen Siyue let go of his hand belatedly, with a rare embarrassing expression, "Sorry, I was too anxious just now."

Jiang Ye lowered his eyes and glanced at the place where the wrist was held... There was some resentment in his eyes.

Silently swearing in my heart: Why don't you hold it for a while?
(End of this chapter)