my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 916 Campus Memoirs 5
Jiang Huaichu is also one of these vulgar people.

So with Song Yurou's encouragement and support, Jiang Huaichu quickly started her second husband-seeking routine.

The second time, Jiang Huaichu wrote a love letter and stuffed it in his desk belly, but his name was not signed on the cover page. Hearing Fengxi, he thought it was a passer-by who stuffed it in, so he didn't even read it, and just threw it in the trash can.

It was still Zhong Xu who felt it was a pity, so he picked it up and took it apart to look at it: "It's a girl's wish after all, no matter how much you don't like it, you can't waste it like this."

Zhong Xu picked it up talking to himself, and took it apart to look at it while talking.

"...you think about you when you walk, you think about you when you sit...signature Jianghuaichu...huh??? Jianghuaichu???"

Wen Fengxi's gaze finally came back from a certain point outside the window, looking at the pink and tender love letter that smelled of perfume, he was silent for a moment, and held it in front of him with two fingers.

Zhong Xu hadn't finished it yet, and yelled: "Fucking Master Wen, don't destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces! Let me finish it. To be honest, your little fiancee's writing is pretty good!"

Wen Fengxi said lightly: "I don't have a fiancée."

Wen Fengxi glanced at it, and found that the writing style is not bad, and the rhetoric that integrates ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, has been written all over the letter paper.

God knows this is the first time he has read a girl's confession letter.

Wen Feng finished scanning, stuffed the letter paper into his desk, and made a simple evaluation: "It's not bad, 35 points for the composition level of the college entrance examination."

Zhong Xu: "..."

Evaluate the confession letter as if it were a composition.

Wen Shao, do you know what a single dog looks like?

You can tell by looking in the mirror.

On the weekend of that week, Mrs. Jiang invited Wen Fengxi to visit Jiang's house again. Grandma Jiang got Wen's father and mother's order, and tried her best to match them up.

No, they were forced to stay together again, and the two sat opposite each other on the open-air chairs in the back garden of the Jiang family, where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the scenery was beautiful and the fragrance was floating.

do homework.

Jiang Huaichu has been biting his pen and peeping at Wen Fengxi, and he doesn't even know that he has been tricked by himself in his homework.

Looking at it from Jiang Huaichu's angle, Wen Fengxi's eyebrows were high, and his eyelashes were so long that even a girl like Jiang Huaichu couldn't compare to her.

Porcelain white skin, looking down at the tall nose and thin lips, the collar of the shirt is slightly open, and you can see the delicate collarbone and...

Wen Fengxi looked up harassed by the sight.

Jiang Huaichu hurriedly looked away and pretended to be doing homework.

Wen Fengxi: "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Huaichu: "Didn't read it! I'm doing my homework!"

Wen Fengxi glanced at Jiang Huaichu's homework: "You wrote it backwards?"

Jiang Huaichu: "..."

If there is a hole in the ground, friendship will let her drill it.

Wen Fengxi took out the pink confession letter from a pile of homework on the side, and sent it to Jiang Huaichu.

Wen Fengxi: "Don't brazenly confront me, and start playing tricks?"

"You misunderstood." Jiang Huaichu said: "I'm playing for real."

Wen Fengxi was silent for a moment, and said: "This kind of messy marriage contract is the product of the elders' drinking table. I don't know what changed your opinion of me, so that you can abandon your prejudice against me and chase after me. We The relationship between the parents is there, maybe you can be a nodding acquaintance, but I can tell you very clearly, you don't have to worry about it in vain."

Jiang Huai was stunned for a while, "Why, am I not good enough for you?"

Wen Fengxi: "I just have no feelings for you."

Jiang Huaichu: "Then what do you feel about?"

Wen Fengxi thought for a while and said, "Let's play."

Jiang Huaichu's expression at that moment was as if he had been struck by lightning, and could be shattered into powder by the wind.

That night, Jiang Huaichu called Song Yurou on the phone, and cried while hugging his pillow on the bed.

"A man like this deserves to be single for the rest of his life."

"I'm fucking inferior to games!"

"Where is that kind of garbage game better than me?! It's more fun than me or better than me!"

"Internet addicts should be single for the rest of their lives!"

Song Yurou has been comforting Jiang Huaichu, all the persevering chicken soup for the soul has been used, "So you just give up?"

Jiang Huaichu angrily stared at the computer on one side, gritted his teeth and said, "It's impossible to give up. It's impossible to give up in this life. I want to see what fun this garbage game is."

The game is fun but it is not fun, Jiang Huaichu found a proxy player who helped her kill the bloody news some time ago.

Jiang Huaichu: How do you play this game?
Substitute typing: roll your face to the keyboard.

Jiang Huai Chu:?

Substitution: Then you will find that you are in a box.

Jiang Huai Chu:?

The typist typed slowly: Then congratulations, you have won a 98 yuan super-valued airplane experience skydiving game.

Jiang Huaichu: ...

Jiang Huaichu finally taught her how to play this game, Song Yurou stopped her this day: "Why have you been elusive lately?"

Jiang Huaichu: "No? Don't I always go home on time after class?"

Song Yurou: "That's why I said you are haunted, you don't go out to play with us, you don't go shopping, and you disappear after school. Didn't you say you should give up on Young Master Wen?!"

Jiang Huaichu put on his schoolbag: "I haven't given up."

Song Yurou: "Then why have you been silent recently?"

Jiang Huaichu: "If you want to chase someone, you must start with interest. Isn't I just studying the interest of Wen Fengxi?"

She looked at the time, "I'm going to go back now, I've even made an appointment to play games."

Song Yurou: "..."

Are you sure you don't want to play the game yourself?

Also high-sounding what to say in order to start from the interest!

Pooh!
Fortunately, my sister is still giving you advice behind the scenes!
During the few days when Jiang Huai was playing games at home, he didn't hang around Wen Fengxi. Wen Fengxi was a little dazed when he saw the three dishes and one soup that Zhong Xu brought him today.

It seems that I am still a little uncomfortable without Jiang Huai's troubles at the beginning...

Zhong Xu said something that shouldn't have been said: "Mr. Wen, why do I feel that you are a little out of shape? Is it because your little fiancee didn't bring you a vegetarian feast or can't you eat without mustard and chili powder?"

Wen Feng slapped him on the face with a lunch box, "Shut your mouth."

Zhong Xu, died.

In the second week after Jiang Huai Chu was brought to the flying leveling, he felt that he could no longer be so depraved and addicted to the game, so he finally shifted his attention from the game interface to Wen Fengxi, with the technology that didn't land in a box, and went to Find news and news.

Jiang Huaichu: "I can also play this game, you take me with you."

Wen Fengxi: "If you don't play your Love Nikki-Dress UP Queen, what are you doing here looking for abuse?"

At this time, Jiang Huaichu has already mastered the skill of talking flirtatiously under Wen Fengxi's cold face, "I'll be happy if you abuse me."

Wen Fengxi: "..."

Jiang Huaichu thought of something Song Yurou taught her, cleared his throat, and said coquettishly, "You take it with me~"

Wen Fengxi was so frightened that he almost went off and hit his teammates.

The three teammates who heard the voice in their headsets pricked up their gossiping ears.

Wen Feng breathed a sigh of relief after a long while: "...you talk well, play the game..."

Jianghuai Chu happily went to the game, and after Wen Fengxi was eliminated, he took a sip of his drink to suppress his shock, and cut out of Steam to join Jianghuai Chu as a friend.

"Kalends? Which kalends?..."

Wen Fengxi turned his head to look at Jiang Huaichu's game interface, and immediately sprayed a mouthful of water on the computer screen in the form of a jet.

　Thank you everyone for accompanying Ranran and "My Gaming Boyfriend" for so long. The extra update is over here, and I will update some short stories and new book updates of Xishen Junior One in my space from time to time. You can add Ranran QQ friends: 2730444357, and the fourth group of book friends: 513673013, will often organize water friend competitions for games such as King Eats Chicken and Werewolf.

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