I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 147 This Man Is So Boring
The clerk smiled, nodded and said, "Of course."

The girl's smiling eyes bent into two crescent moons, "Thank you."

After ordering, she walked back to the game hall with small steps to find Zhou Hengzhengyan.

The light in the game hall was dim, and Ye Ziqing didn't find anyone at the game console. Remembering that they said they were going to take the spaceship, she walked over again.

Finally did not find.

In the end, it was discovered that the person who said he wanted his father to be kind and his son to be filial on the spaceship was playing happily with a water gun machine.

Ye Ziqing walked behind Zhou Hengzhengyan and covered her eyes unexpectedly.

Zhou Heng Zhengyan suddenly became flustered, controlling the machine with one hand, patted the back of her hand with the other, and said, "Hey who? Little Ye Zi? Don't block my eyes, I want to fight him, let the chemist know who is father!"

Lu Jinbo glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Little Yezi did a good job! Don't let go, this round is almost over, and I will overtake her soon!"

Ye Ziqing smiled and let go.

With no obstacles, Zhou Heng Zhengyan quickly regained his slight advantage and surpassed Lu Jinbo in the last few seconds of the game time cutoff.

Lu Jinbo was dejected.

Zhou Heng said eloquently.

Ye Ziqing asked Zhou Hengzheng to give her the bag hanging on her body.

When she walked to the milk tea shop with her bag on her back, the clerk had already made the milk tea she ordered and was putting it on the counter.

Ye Ziqing took out her mobile phone from her bag.

After unlocking the screen, the phone displayed more than 30 missed calls.

All from the same number.

demon king.

Ye Ziqing froze for a moment, glanced at the time of the missed calls, and found that the thirty or so calls were made within just one hour.

In other words, on average, he hits once every 2 minutes?
Can she still boldly guess that the Great Demon King always waits until the phone automatically hangs up before calling again?
Suddenly, the voice of the clerk came from above her head, reminding her: "Little beauty, this is the QR code for payment."

Ye Ziqing came back to her senses, and absently opened the software to scan the QR code to pay, and took the milk tea in her hand.

After struggling for a while, she still clicked on the missed call that was dialed 5 minutes ago, and called back.

There was a beep from the dial, and the call was connected by the other end.

The speed was so fast that Ye Ziqing was caught off guard.

Ye Ziqing originally wanted to explain that she was in the game hall just now, her phone was on silent and off vibrate and she put it in her bag, so she didn't know he called her.

But when the words came to his lips, he suddenly remembered that the senior named Xu Nuo said that Yin Qiu was Yi Chen's girlfriend.

My heart was inexplicably blocked.

She thought, since he was the one who called frantically and was in a hurry to find her, why did she rush to explain?

Thinking of this, Ye Ziqing suppressed the thought of asking, and waited silently for the boy on the other end of the phone to speak first.

After nearly a minute, Yi Chen's voice was still not heard.

If she hadn't heard the slight breathing sound, Ye Ziqing would probably have thought that there was no one there.

She puffed her mouth unhappily and asked, "What do you want from me?"

A few seconds later, she heard the young man's cold voice, and asked slightly hesitantly: "...you, have you been to the competition site?"

"That's right," the girl admitted decisively without hiding anything.

Yi Chen suddenly stopped breathing.

The next moment, I heard her add: "Come and see the excitement, and find that there is nothing interesting, there are too many people and crowded, so let's go."

Speaking of which, Ye Ziqing randomly found a place to sit down, took out the straw and inserted it into the seal of the milk tea, took a sip, and shook her foot.

the other side.

Yi Chen did hear all kinds of strange noises around him that were different from the arena.

After hearing the girl's soft, waxy and sweet voice, Yi Chen inexplicably felt relieved.

It seemed that she wasn't that sad even if she didn't come to see his performance on the field.

On the contrary, when she heard her complaining dissatisfiedly to him that the game scene was boring while drinking something, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up.

The tense body of the boy relaxed, and he stretched out his long legs casually to step on the concrete floor of the next few steps.

Looking around, there are moving figures everywhere.

He agreed: "It's really not interesting."

Ye Ziqing raised her eyebrows, rolled her eyelids, chewed the soft pearls in her mouth, and asked nonchalantly, "Why don't you ask me, why haven't you answered your phone?"

The teenager's snow-white fingertips rubbed the dry fallen leaves he picked up at random, and carefully traced the lines on them. With the other hand, he held the phone and stuck it to his ear, with a slight smile in his deep black eyes.

He asked casually, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Ye Ziqing rolled her eyes and asked mischievously, "If I say I did it on purpose, will you be angry?"

"will not."

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Yi Chen answered without hesitation.

Ye Ziqing chuckled and said, "Then let me tell you, I didn't do it on purpose, do you believe me?"

"letter."

It was still a decisive answer.

Ye Ziqing blinked and said, "I didn't do it on purpose."

The tone sounds almost the same as the previous two sentences.

This time, the boy on the other end of the phone suddenly paused.

When speaking, the clear and cold voice seemed to be stained with a smile, and said to her: "I know."

Ye Ziqing curled her lips.

This person is so boring.

Her eyeballs rolled again, and she wanted to ask about his relationship with Yin Qiu's boyfriend and girlfriend.

But after thinking about it, I felt that it was a bit strange for me to ask such a question.

...as if she had something for him.

Ye Ziqing hesitated for a moment, then dismissed the idea, and said with a smile: "Then you should fight hard."

The girl's voice was sweet and soft, cheering for him with a smile.

Just a simple sentence, Yi Chen couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the fingertips stroked the lines on the fallen leaves, and the young man's throat suddenly rolled, from his jaw to his Adam's apple, the lines were smooth and beautiful, a bead of sweat dripped down his chin from his neck to the young man's delicate and beautiful collarbone, and finally slipped The young man's fair chest blended with the T-shirt he was wearing inside, exuding a sense of vigor and strength unique to young people.

His voice was slightly hoarse, and it was transmitted to her ears through the radio waves, inexplicably a little heart-numbingly sexy.

"it is good."

A short call ends here.
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Tick ​​tock.

On a spotlessly whitewashed wall, there is a makeshift clock.

Whether it was a few hours or not, as the pointer jumped again and again, it passed quickly.

Yi Chen's manuscript, he has already memorized it by heart, and he can even recite it backwards, and write the whole text verbatim with translation.

During the period of preparing for the competition, he listened to lectures and wrote questions during the day, and completed various homework at night, as well as the various difficult and tricky questions that the teachers gave him to complete.

(End of this chapter)