my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 395
Jiang Huaichu suddenly thought of asking: "How much money do you make selling hacks a month?"

Duan Le said: "Seven or eight hundred, depends on luck."

Jiang Huaichu said, "Are you earning living expenses?"

Duan Le said, "That's right."

Jiang Huaichu laughed: "You want to play games all day long, so you might as well be a live broadcaster. Now that you have signed a contract with Huabei to live broadcast for four hours a day, the basic salary is [-] yuan."

Duan Le reached out and twisted open a bottle of Coke beside him, "I don't have a computer."

Jiang Huaichu: "Pfft——" She immediately sprayed the orange juice all over the screen, and quickly found a piece of paper in her pocket to wipe it off.

After wiping, he turned his head and asked Duan Le: "You have to use a computer in college, so how do you usually do your homework?"

Duan Le pointed to his current location: "Internet cafe, don't waste so much Internet fees." He suddenly calculated with Jiang Huaichu: "The laptop that can carry the live broadcast background and add games will cost at least six or seven thousand , It costs more than 4000 to assemble a desktop, which is unaffordable.”

In this day and age, that college student doesn't have a computer, and Jiang Huai didn't think about it at first, so he said casually, "I'll ask my parents to help me."

The movement of Duan Lesou's equipment was half a beat slow, and he said calmly for a long time: "Passed away."

Jiang Huaichu didn't expect to ask the iron plate casually, and the harmonious atmosphere just now suddenly cooled down. Jiang Huaichu coughed dryly: "I'm sorry."

Unexpectedly, the family of this provincial number one scholar is quite miserable, and he is a boy, and now he is working part-time and studying, and I don’t know if he has anyone to take care of.

Duan Le seemed to be used to it, and said: "It's okay, I've been dead for a few years", and then seeing Jiang Huaichu's orange juice was finished, he opened a bottle of Coke for Jiang Huaichu: "Do you want it?"

Jiang Huaichu took it: "Thank you."

Duan Le said: "If you want to thank me, please transfer the original price to me. We support cash Alipay WeChat."

Jiang Huaichu: "..." How could such a good child fall into Qian's eyes?

It just so happened that a jeep drove up outside the city at this time, and a group of people got out of the car. One of them was dressed in tens of thousands of War God clothes and crossed the road majesticly to search the house.

Jiang Huaichu's quadruple mirror saw this person's clothes: "Lord, I haven't even bought the God of War clothes yet."

Duan Le clicked his tongue for some reason, and rushed forward with his gun in hand. He dropped a mine outside the house. He didn't take advantage of the explosion and went in through the window. His head was collected on him, and his teammates also came up at this time.

Duan Le was still reloading, and was caught off guard and half-blooded and hid around the corner. When he was spraying medicine, he heard footsteps coming up.

Duan Le immediately interrupted the progress bar of spraying medicine, and then went out to have a fight with him.

Jiang Huaichu found the right time in the opposite house, and when he showed his head, he gave the opponent a Magnum, and the enemy fell to the ground, "What are you doing so fast?"

Duan Le went to lick the bag of the God of War clothes that cost tens of thousands of dollars just now. Sure enough, krypton gold players not only have rich clothes, but also fat bags, three-level sets, fully equipped with SKS, and all kinds of bullets and medicines.

Duan Le said: "I am a person who hates the rich. I don't see people wearing such expensive clothes. I want to kill them when I see them."

"..."

What Duan Le said was obviously something in the game, but Jiang Huaichu somehow substituted it into reality, shuddered, and silently covered and covered the LV logo on his thin coat.

(End of this chapter)