"Let's begin, isn't there not much time?"
Qin Mo sat down, one hand supporting his chin as he nodded towards the seat beside him. Then he swept Bo Jiu a glance, his intentions clear, he wanted her to sit beside him.
Bo Jiu knew but she arched a brow. "You want me to sit?"
"Why? Do you really want to sit on my lap? "Qin Mo asked as he switched on the computer, tilting his head in amusement.
She wasn't as good as the Almighty in terms of language.
Hence, she opened a room and chose the 1v1 mode. It was a 1v1 against the Almighty.
Every time they started, she would switch to another character to fight against the Almighty.
As they fought, she would introduce the moves of the character.
Lin Feng was in a daze.
Rao Rong watched as well, flicking the cigarette ash in his hand.
No one had expected Little Spade to use such a method to get their captain to memorize the character's attributes.
But it had to be said.
This was the best method.
It didn't just deepen the impression.
More importantly, Little Spade's hand speed and awareness were rare in the esports world.
With such a person as a sparring partner.
This meant that as long as their captain was familiar with the moves of the character, it wouldn't be easy for an average person to defeat him.
Perhaps, there really was hope.
Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw Qin Mo tilting his head and moving his mouse.
The other members of the team didn't slack off either.
They logged into the game and started their daily hand speed training.
Even Xue Yaoyao and Feng Shang, the two reserve members, didn't slack off.
The air in the computer room definitely wasn't good.
Boys liked to smoke while playing games, but today they were restraining themselves. They even went to the toilet less than usual. After every round, they would reach out and press the back of their necks, then lean back and wait for the next round with a cigarette in their mouth.
It was just a short break and it was the time to prepare before they entered the game.
It was probably because they wanted to win too much.
Every esports player had a dream in their heart.
They wanted to wear the national flag and stand in the center.
Hence, even the sacrifice felt sweet.
Because they were clear.
They were never the same person.
And there was their teammate beside them.
Time passed little by little.
The old butler, who had pushed open the door to call the guests down for dinner, paused when he saw this scene. He had never seen a room with such bad air quality in the castle or anywhere else.
However, he was surprised that he felt happy.
Ever since he was young, although the Young Master was very likable, he didn't have many friends. Having a group of people visit his home was something that had never happened before.
Speaking of which, this was the first time he helped the young master entertain guests.
Perhaps there was nothing wrong with a change of environment.
If it wasn't a coincidence.
Young Master would probably never know these people.
But now, he saw that because of these people, the Young Master's aura had finally increased.
That feeling was hard to describe.
When he first came into contact with the Young Master, the Young Master was still young and had no mother since birth.
All her topics revolved around the pet.
Later, when the owner passed away, the young master became quiet. He even talked less and less about the pet, to the point that he almost forgot about the existence of such a person.
In the Fifth Avenue, the Young Master was wanton and mysterious. No one could catch her.
Her whereabouts were uncertain and she came and went alone. She could always be seen smiling in a black motorcycle suit in the noisy nightclub.
This kind of life was indeed carefree.
But no one knew.
When he returned to the castle, the Young Master hugged the small keyboard and sat on the floor of the heater drinking wine.
Elegant and lonely.
She liked to play an old movie, "Interview with the Vampire at Night". When she saw him coming, she would smile and say, "That morning, before I became a vampire, I saw the sunrise for the last time. I remember all the details, but I have forgotten all the sunrises before that. I enjoyed this spectacular view for the last time, as if it was the first time I saw it. Then I said goodbye to the sunlight and became what I am now. "
"Grandpa Butler, me too. I said goodbye to the sunlight and became what I am now."
At that time, the old butler swore to stay by this child's side for the rest of his life.
It was all right now.
Not only him, but more people were by her side.
That was the most important thing.
The corners of Grandpa Butler's lips curved slightly. He didn't disturb the group of professional gamers.
She packed the dishes on the dining table in exquisite boxes and placed them in each person's hand.
As a qualified butler, how could he not be able to do such a small thing?
However, these children were really putting their lives on the line.
When they saw the boxes, they thanked him and started to eat while entering the game.
They had to play two rounds of games to finish a meal. It was really tough.
The clock on the wall turned another three squares.
When Yun Hu stood up and wanted to raise his hand to smoke a cigarette, the person sitting beside him tilted his body and rested his head on his left arm.
It was Lin Feng. He was probably too tired from the two days of training and fell asleep while sitting.
Yun Hu paused, holding the cigarette in his hand. He didn't light it up, using only one hand to familiarize himself with the sensitivity of the mouse.
The night outside was getting darker and darker.
But in this small computer room, gentleness could be seen everywhere.
Xue Yaoyao fell asleep on the keyboard, Coco's down jacket draped over her body.
He had intentionally lowered the brightness of the screen.
Bo Jiu was still explaining the skills of the character, but her voice was clearly much softer. In such a dark night, it was like flowing sand, making one feel extra warm.
But even so, Qin Mo could hear the tiredness in her voice. He tilted his head and said, "Alright, you don't have to say anymore."
"Remember to speak quickly." Bo Jiu took a sip of water to moisten her throat.
Qin Mo freed a hand and lifted her chin. "Open your mouth."
"Mmh?" The Almighty wanted to kiss her? No, that wasn't possible. If he wanted to kiss her, she wouldn't have opened her mouth, he should have closed her eyes.
However, the last time the Almighty made her close her eyes, he only told her to keep dreaming … He really didn't have a shred of humanity in him. Other people's boyfriends were meant to be sweet, but hers was probably meant to train her ability to withstand blows.
"What are you thinking about?" Sure enough, a smile similar to the one before appeared on that extremely good-looking face, with a hint of playfulness.
Bo Jiu was about to say that she hadn't expected him to pinch her chin for a kiss.
Just then, something touched her lips.
It was soft and slightly cold.
It was like the lightest ice cream.
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