my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 334 The 4-6 mid laner

Jiang Huaichu was originally wearing a bathrobe, but after Wen Fengxi came, he went directly to the bathroom and changed into long-sleeved pajamas and pajamas, and went to bed tightly wrapped.

Wen Fengxi dared to attack her the night before school started, and now there is still one day before the competition, maybe he can do something.

When Wen Fengxi came out of the bathroom, she saw Jiang Huaichu lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, she also turned off the light, only the faint light shone on her face.

Wen Fengxi: "You are capable, aren't you?"

Jiang Huai Chu was fighting the king, just now she was playing a group, she didn't hear what Wen Feng Xi was saying, she subconsciously said "Ah?"

Wen Feng snapped on the bed light: "Didn't I tell you not to turn off the light while playing with your phone, the screen is still on so brightly."

He went to pump the pillow, and reached out to pick up Jiang Huaichu's upper body: "Get up."

Jiang Huai Chu played the game, straightened her back according to the words, and asked Wen Fengxi to stuff the pillow behind her,
Jiang Huai's lying posture changed to half leaning against the head of the bed.

Wen Fengxi: "You're still lying down and sleeping, do you want your eyes?"

Jiang Huai had been concentrating on the game since the first day of the game, only heard Wen Fengxi talking in her ear, didn't know what he was talking about at all, so she just said perfunctorily, "Mmm, okay."

Wen Fengxi let out a dissatisfied "Tsk", and went to see what game was more attractive than him, and then saw Jianghuaichu's 4-6-0 Diao Chan and the headwind game that played for 10 minutes.

How did you survive in such misery?

When Jiang Huaichu finished playing the game, she was so angry that she clicked the report one by one.

These are all snake skin teammates, those who hang up hang up, those who give away heads give away heads.

Jiang Huaichu turned his head to look at Wen Fengxi, and found that he was already lying down, Jiang Huaichu asked him: "Are you asleep?"

Wen Fengxi said, "Is the fight over?"

Wen Fengxi got angry when he mentioned Jianghuai, and said angrily: "What kind of teammates are these? They are still in the jungle after playing a team, picking Ganoderma lucidum for his mother?! 0-11 shooter, 0-8 top laner, head They were all blown up by the other side."

Wen Fengxi said lightly: "There is also a 4-6 mid laner."

Jiang Huaichu: "..."

After Wen Fengxi finished speaking, he didn't say anything, and let Jiang Huaichu just sit there and beep all kinds of coquettish operations by his teammates.

Jiang Huaichu spoke alone for a few minutes without hearing Wen Fengxi's response, so he thought he was asleep, so he grabbed his shoulder and looked at him.

Wen Fengxi's eyes were closed tightly, his eyelashes were long and curly, the kind that even Jiang Huaichu would be jealous of, his perfect profile face like a stone sculpture was quietly sunk in the soft pillow.

Jiang Huaichu went to poke the tip of his handsome nose: "Are you really asleep?"

Wen Fengxi didn't reply to her, Jiang Huaichu didn't believe that he could fall asleep so soon, so he poked his face and pinched his earlobe.

Wen Fengxi frowned slightly, forming a very faint Sichuan character in the middle of his brows, then he brushed Jiang Huaichu's hand away, turned around, and did not speak.

Jiang Huaichu went to make trouble with him again, pulling his hair and scratching his neck.

Wen Fengxi suddenly said: "Don't make trouble."

If Jiang Huaichu didn't know that Wen Fengxi had a problem, she would be a straight girl of steel.

Jiang Huaichu leaned on his shoulder and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Fengxi didn't say a word.

With a soft voice, Jiang Huaichu coaxed Wen Fengxi to ask a few words, but Wen Fengxi only said "hmm".

What's the matter, Jiang Huaichu thought to himself that he didn't provoke him just now, how could a good-looking person suddenly become an autistic child.

(End of this chapter)