The business hours of Yuanzhou shop were never enough for Yuan Zhou. The business hours passed very soon. On the other side, someone also thought so.
"Pa Pa Pa", the white keyboard emitted a clear and melodious sound in the darkness. The mixed colorful colors were especially conspicuous in the dark.
"Pa", his fingers danced on the keyboard quickly. After a difficult continuous key jump, Zou Hai let out a sigh of relief.
"I won!
I should be able to get the big gift package next time. "
Seeing the characters "Game Over" on the computer screen, Zou Hai moved his battle-hardened fingers and felt it necessary to reward the hero who had worked hard and made great contributions.
After making a cup of instant coffee, Zou Hai sipped it contentedly. With his eyebrows and eyes smoothed out, he was quite relaxed.
"Dong Dong Dong"
After a series of messy knocks on the door, Zou Hai knitted his brows subconsciously. After a little hesitation, he still went to open the door lazily.
After the door was opened, a man in his 40s was standing at the door.
He was dressed in a well-ironed suit. There was not a single wrinkle on it. Even his hair was neatly plastered to his head. He looked like a very serious person.
"Little Hai, what are you doing at home recently? Still playing games?" With a serious expression, the wrinkles between the brows of the man deepened.
"No. I haven't played that game for a long time. It's totally boring." Zou Hai answered immediately without any hesitation.
"What do you mean boring? How many times have I told you that it's an improper behavior and asked you to restrain yourself? But you said it yourself. What did you say?" The man's face became more and more gloomy.
Speaking of this matter, the man was full of anger. It was said that children in the rebellious period of adolescence were hard to be disciplined. If he was asked to chase chickens, he would definitely chase dogs instead. That would definitely be the opposite.
It was a pity that Zou Hai was already in his 20s and the rebellious period was too late. However, he was still disobedient. In the previous two years, he was addicted to games, practicing blindly and joining various clubs. He was in a state of madness.
He refused to listen to anyone's advice and was always addicted to it. He called it the glory of e-sports and didn't demonize e-sports. Perhaps he could win a gold medal by relying on e-sports in the future.
His words were more reasonable than anyone else. Whether it was the carrot or the stick, nothing else worked. He had an attitude of not giving up until he reached the Yellow River.
Speaking of which, the game industry had suddenly shown signs of recovery this year. There was finally some hope, and they could barely treat it as a serious business.
The man comforted himself in this way, and his perennial headache also eased a little. But today, he suddenly called to say that he didn't want to play games anymore, and he immediately became angry again.
"Repeat what you said on the phone. You're not playing anymore?! Didn't you want to die just now? "The man frowned.
"It's just boring and I don't want to play it anymore. Didn't you say the games are all rubbish?" Zou Hai said carelessly.
Zou Hai was leaning against the door with his left leg resting on his right leg leisurely, looking lazy. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and slightly curled up the corner of his mouth. He answered absent-mindedly.
"You little brat, what nonsense are you talking about?" The man said as he took a step forward. The two of them glared at each other.
Suddenly, a gentle voice came to his ears, "Do father and son have to talk like this? Can't they talk normally? "
The next moment, they heard the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground.
An elegant woman dressed in a cream-white suit walked to them with small steps. There was a bit of anxiety on her charming face.
"Mom, it's okay. Don't worry." Seeing the woman, Zou Hai stood up straight, no longer acting like a spoiled brat.
"Phew"
The woman was probably in poor health. She gasped for a while and then recovered with the help of the man. She glared at the two people in front of her with her beautiful eyes and snorted angrily, but didn't say anything.
"Little Ya, don't worry. It's nothing. I just have something to tell this little brat." The man's cold and stiff edges and corners became soft. Even his tone slowed down a little.
"Humph …" Zou Hai didn't say anything. He just snorted and didn't refute.
"That's good. That's good. We can talk about it when." The woman's tone was elegant and mellow, with the unique tenderness of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
"Don't worry. I'll go back right away. You go back to your room first."
The man walked the woman to the door of the room and watched her go in. Only then did he return to Zou Hai.
"Little Hai, my friend is developing a game and needs help. You have to go there." With a cold and stiff face, the words uttered by the man didn't show any sign of softness.
"What game? It's just a waste of time. I won't go." Zou Hai wasn't satisfied and said indifferently.
"No matter what you say, you have to go." The man knitted his brows and appeared a little impatient.
"Let's talk about it later." Zou Hai answered indifferently.
Regardless of the unhappy expression of the man behind him, Zou Hai went back to his room by himself.
"Peng"
The door was closed at once, forming two worlds inside and outside.
The man pinched his tightly knitted brows and sighed secretly. Without saying anything, he turned around and left.
Zou Hai went back to his room and looked at the glimmering computer. He stayed still like a piece of wood, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Humph. It's no big deal." Zou Hai muttered to himself.
"Pi Li Pa La", the computer keyboard made a series of sounds. Zou Hai stared at the game interface in front of him attentively while his fingers danced lightly on the keyboard as if dancing.
His fingers moved extremely fast. It was obvious that he was a senior who had been practicing for many years.
"Di Di Di"
A melodious chord rang. Zou Hai spared some time to take a look at the two big characters of Su Mu hanging there. After a slight hesitation, he used the one-handed skill again.
Zou Hai moved his left hand to the phone with a "Shua" sound. With a tap of his finger, the phone was instantly connected.
"Hai Zi, come out and play. I'm so lucky today. I've drawn the big prize and can go to Boss Yuan's place to drink." Su Mu's gorgeous voice passed from the other end of the phone with a trill at the end, which made Zou Hai frown.
Nevertheless, he still asked, "What the hell is Boss Yuan?"
"It's a delicious liquor. If Sister Jiang is not free, you won't get a chance." Su Mu said with a tone of dislike.
"Then you'd better go by yourself. I'm not going to serve you. I'm busy." Zou Hai said indifferently.
"Are you practicing the speed of your hand skill again? That skill of yours has been maxed out. Is there any room for improvement?" Su Mu said with a playful tone.
"What do you mean by practicing the speed of my hand skill? I haven't played games for a long time." Zou Hai said firmly.
Looking at the bright screen, Zou Hai was a little speechless. However, his tone revealed that he didn't care about that at all. Apparently, he spoke without thinking.
"That's good. Come to No. 14 of Taoxi Road. Remember the address and arrive at 8: 00 on time. I promise you this trip will be worthwhile." After saying that, Su Mu hung up the phone decisively, regardless of whether Zou Hai agreed or not.
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