The layout of the room has a guiding function, and with only one bed, the risk factor obviously rises sharply.
As soon as it got dark, Song Xiang deliberately stayed away from Shuanghan to avoid irritating him.
Coincidentally, just after dinner, Li Ying sent her a message, inviting her to play black with Yan Han. There seemed to be quite a lot of people.
"Can you also play games?" she asked Yan Han.
Yan Han came out of the shower and saw that she had wrapped herself tightly again. He couldn't help but itch his teeth, "Occasionally."
Song Xiang pouted, "I'm not very good at it."
"I'll take you."
It's better to play into Song Xiang's heart and have something to do than to stare at him with big eyes.
She sat on the sofa and clumsily downloaded the game. Just halfway through the operation, Yan Han came over and picked her up with one hand.
"What are you doing!"
"It's cold on the sofa." Yan Han said confidently and threw her on the bed. He also lifted the quilt and lay on it, "Come here."
Song Xiang glanced at him and said, "Let's play games."
"I know." Yan Han frowned, "I'll hold you while I fight."
Okay, you can't guard against him like a wolf.
Song Xiang opened the quilt and leaned next to him.
Yan Han put one hand around her waist, held her in his arms, and helped her download it with his own hands.
Li Ying kept urging her, and the beep sounded.
Song Xiang was a little nervous, "I don't have an ID yet."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Han entered in the nickname column - little fox.
Song Xiang was confused and looked up at him, "Why the little fox?"
"Cunning, heartless." He said harshly.
Song Xiang snorted, but thought the name was quite cute.
Then, she saw that Yan Han had logged in to his own account. She leaned over and took a look, and saw that the nickname was a bunch of random numbers.
"Just hit me casually?"
Yan Han responded, then clicked on the information page to change his nickname.
——The little fox’s boyfriend.
Song Xiang: "..."
She cleared her throat, "Are you shameless and not afraid of being scolded?"
"If they stay single for the rest of their lives, do I still have to take care of their moods for the rest of their lives?" Yan Han said without any guilt.
Song Xiang was helpless.
Li Ying's invitation message was sent, and they both clicked on it and went in.
As soon as he stabilized, Lu Zechen's cursing voice came out.
"Are you sick, Yan Han? Shao Xiu can die in one night?"
Yu Tianyu also clicked his tongue, "It's so boring."
Song Xiang was a little embarrassed, "He..."
"I'm willing." Yan Han snatched Song Xiang's explanation and urged ruthlessly, "Hurry up and form a team, don't delay things."
There was a lot of complaints in the receiver. Wang Fuxue and Gong Shiheng were also online, with Lu Muyan attached. Their nicknames were either English abbreviations or words from their names. They were easy to recognize. There was only a black and white female number.
The nickname is Q, and Song Xiang couldn't guess who it was.
When she was confused, the other party greeted her.
"Qin Jianxi, please take care of me." A very cold voice, with obvious coldness and arrogance.
Song Xiang knew he was talking to her and responded quickly.
She really didn't expect that it would be Qin Jianxi, the woman who before Li Ying had seriously discussed marriage with Yan Han.
It is said that Qin Jianxi fell in love with her, so the engagement was settled.
What's going on when you suddenly come back now?
She suddenly remembered the female voice on the phone that day. Was it Qin Jianxi?
I was full of questions, but before I had time to ask, the invitation to form a team had already come.
She, Yan Han, Qin Jianxi, and Gong Shiheng are in one team, and the others are in another team.