my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 116 Sexy junior 1, online shooting

Chapter 116 Sexy First Grade, Online Shooting

Zhou Hang was not in a hurry to drive, and returned to the team formation interface to take a look at the leaderboard: "Your ranking is a bit fierce on the first day of junior high school."

Jiang Huaichu was puzzled: "What's wrong with my ranking?"

Zhou Hang: "Go to the leaderboard and check, you are already in the top [-] on the Asian server."

Jiang Huaichu was really surprised: "I just said why the opposite side is so awesome today."

Zhou Hang: "I think you can change the name of the studio."

Jiang Huaichu's live broadcast room has always had the same name, which is very annoying.

[Top [-] female players in Asian servers, sexy lying chicken]

Jiang Huaichu really changed the name of the studio.

Sexy junior high school, online shooting.

The barrage laughed like crazy, saying that Jiang Huaichu was a ghost in the name world.

Zhou Hang fired again: "Come again, I don't believe I won't be able to eat chicken today."

Zhou Hang is a professional player, and his ranking is not low. Now Jianghuaichu has gone from top [-] to top [-].

All the two of them can match up are high-players from the Asian server. Like before, the state where seven of the ten games can be used to eat chicken is probably not going to come back.

An Internet addicted girl, an Internet addicted teenager.

Both of them were playing games, and when they were fascinated, it was easy to forget the time, and a few hours passed by without paying attention.

Jiang Huaichu was lingering in the final circle, there was a person in front of her who was very close to her, but she just couldn't see where it was.

"Pay attention at 35 degrees, it's very close, probably behind a tree."

Jiang Huai was wearing a headset at the beginning, so he couldn't hear other sounds except the game sound.

When she felt the phone vibrate again, this was already the fourth call from Wen Fengxi.

Jiang Huaichu hurriedly said: "I'll answer the phone, you listen to the footsteps."

After she finished speaking, she took off the headset: "Sorry... I didn't see it when I was playing games."

Jiang Huaichu heard the sound of a lighter lighting a cigarette from Wen Fengxi's side. After a while, Wen Fengxi asked her, "How long have you been playing?"

Jiang Huai Chu glanced at the time and replied nervously, "About six or six or seven hours."

"It's twelve o'clock, when did you promise me to go to bed?"

Zhou Hang's voice came from the headset. She took off the headset, and it sounded very small: "On the first day of the junior high school, the drug has been reduced, why are you still not moving?"

She manipulated the character to follow Zhou Hang, with a bit of guilt in her voice: "I'll finish this one, very quickly."

Wen Fengxi didn't speak at all.

Jiang Huaichu didn't dare to hang up his phone, after a while, Huabei flashed a system notification.

[Your live broadcast room is temporarily closed due to violation of regulations]

A few seconds later, Jiang Huaichu's game account was blocked directly.

Jianghuaichu's WeChat is dripping non-stop, no need to guess that it's all from Zhou Hang.

"Do you feel depressed around me?"

Wen Fengxi's voice was very weak, so weak that it was a little chilly.

This was the first time he had spoken to her in this tone.

Jiang Huaichu suddenly panicked: "No... I just love to play, and I can't grasp the time."

The habit that Jiang Huaichu has developed over the years since he was a child.

She would stay up late playing games, and then pick some classes to catch up on sleep.

It's something everyone her age does.

Except for Wen Fengxi, no one would tell her that playing games for a long time would hurt her health, no one would tell her to remember to eat when it was time to eat, no one would tell her to go to bed early.

Jiang Huaichu knew and knew that Wen Fengxi was doing it for her own good, but he suddenly changed from a loose state to the days when Wen Fengxi was there two years ago, and he really couldn't adjust all of a sudden. .

Wen Fengxi's voice remained unchanged: "Then you can play."

After saying this, he hung up the phone directly.

 My great god said that I have been occupied by the one who asked me to sing...

  Sexually infected, performing arts for a living.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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