my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 698 Competition 11
Wen Fengxi raised Jiang Huaichu's hand wearing the ring, and the big knuckle of Jiang Huaichu's wrist was wearing a silver ring ring of the same style, which seemed to emit endless light under the dim cold blue light. of dim light.

Wen Feng breathlessly said, "Who are you sorry for?"

Then, in front of Jiang Huaichu, under the gaze of Jiang Huaichu's wide-eyed eyes, he took off the silver ring from his hand, and put it in Jiang Huaichu's palm in this posture.

She could even feel the residual warmth on the ring.

Wen Feng breathlessly said: "I can wait, but it's not such a meaningless wait that even disgusts you."

Jiang Huaichu really wanted to say that she didn't feel disgusted, even if she didn't have that memory, she really just needed time to accept him.

But when she opened her mouth, there seemed to be a sour blood clot in her throat, blocking her from speaking.

Wen Feng breathlessly said: "Give me the ring when you remember."

After saying that, Wen Fengxi retreated, walked back, and even answered his questions calmly and indifferently when the staff came to him.

Whether it was the breakup phone call three years ago, or today, he didn't show any particularly strong feelings or reactions.

He has always been like this, calm, self-possessed, and self-disciplined to a terrifying degree.

Jiang Huaichu held the ring and stood there for an unknown how long, until Yu Xingyue found her, looking anxious as if his own mother had lost his way, "My little ancestor! What are you doing here? Everyone is preparing for battle!"

Jiang Huaichu was awakened by Yu Xingyue's howl, "I..."

Before he could finish his words, Yu Xingyue pushed him to the competition field, "Don't me, me, me, you, you, you! Go over!"

When Yu Xingyue dragged him to the match, Jiang Huaichu brushed past Wen Fengxi.

Jiang Huaichu subconsciously wanted to grab Wen Fengxi's clothes, but Wen Fengxi didn't even look at her, just brushed her hand away and walked out of the game with a stack of documents.

Yu Xingyue finally saw something was wrong, "Have you quarreled?"

Jiang Huaichu hesitated for a moment, and gave a low "hmm".

Yu Xingyue is really one of the top two now, "How come you are in the middle of the game...Kalends, you calm down, play first, can you talk about it after the game is over? You have always made me the most worry-free. "

What Yu Xingyue meant was very obvious. She can't influence everyone because of her alone. This is a team competition, not a place where she can play petty temper just because of her children's affection.

Yu Xingyue pushed her down on the gaming chair, "We're all waiting for you."

Jiang Huaichu put the silver ring in his coat pocket, tied up his loose hair, and reached for the headset, "Got it."

Finally coaxing this little ancestor, Yu Xingyue heaved a sigh of relief, and said to the recorder behind him: "Sorry, here comes... Didn't I go out and get lost..."

This is a desert map, none of the forty people in the whole YY room is talking nonsense, the serious atmosphere has completely entered the time of war.

Jiang Huaichu lightly bit the tip of his tongue, diverted his attention from those things that he didn't have to the game, and constantly stimulated himself to calm down.

Zhou Hang's voice came through the headset, "The route from northwest to southeast...the desert map is not easy to play, there are too few hidden objects, and it is easy to be sniped. Remember to protect the snipers in your team."

(End of this chapter)