Xiaotian 70 times, I understand, this is called shrimp and pig heart
Lin Huaixu was sat back down again.
It's just that it's no longer where Jiang Xingran is sitting, but on the sofa.
The teenagers gathered around.
"Consider this your home, come when you want and leave when you want."
Because of Jiang Xingran's presence, each of the brothers is confident.
"Do you know who this is? Do you know where this is?"
"Didn't you find someone to drive us out this afternoon? Why don't you continue to call people now?"
"You still wear a mask, do you think you are a big star?"
Lin Huaixu shrank his head, but felt that he had been cheated by his boss.
Kick them out in the afternoon?
What a big pot!
He just spent a lot of money to find the boss to open the safest private room!
The boss swore to him that this private room was absolutely safe!
The other party has a large number of people, so even if he explains, they won't believe it, right?
"Tsk, don't talk nonsense to him."
Jiang Xingran pulled off Lin Huaixu's mask with an impatient look on his face, wanting to see who dared to take his seat.
However, he suddenly stopped when he saw that person's appearance.
The narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.
Why does he feel that this person looks a bit like his little classmate?
Is it his imagination?
To be precise, it's not a little like it, but at least five points.
When I went to the city center to "accidentally" meet her on purpose, every girl with twin tails looked like her. But now it's better, the range is wider.
Even looking at boys, they look like her.
Jiang Xingran felt that he must have become more "poisoned".
He turned his face sideways and tried to recall in his mind the family photos that Lin Lu had shown him, trying to rule out the possibility that they were members of her family.
Somehow, he looked at his replaced computer desktop——
That carefully edited photo.
Jiang Xingran raised his eyebrows.
Gee, it can’t be such a coincidence, right?
Isn’t this my uncle (my wife’s brother)?
How could he remember that his deskmate seemed to have said that her brother was very busy and could not go home several times a year?
"Brother Ran? What's wrong? Do you know this person?"
The brothers stood aside, silently watching Jiang Xingran thoughtfully for a long time.
If they hadn't known about the existence of his sister-in-law, they would have thought that Brother Ran's orientation had changed.
Otherwise, why would you stare at a man for so long?
They absolutely can't do it anyway.
Jiang Xingran curled his lips, not intending to tell his buddies that he had recognized who this person was.
After all, he was the only one who had seen the family photo, but the other party didn't even know he existed.
So he denied it.
"No, I don't know him."
"Then why did you stare at him for so long?"
"You can watch it if you want. You are the only one who talks too much."
"Oh, Brother Ran, I didn't expect you to have such a strong taste."
"..."
Jiang Xingran glared at the boy who spoke.
"Brother Ran, what are you going to do with him?"
Someone suggested.
"Why don't you guys give him a good beating? Let him remember it for a long time and see if he dares to cause trouble next time."
As he spoke, he started to roll up his sleeves.
Lin Huaixu huddled humbly on the sofa and never said a word from beginning to end.
He felt like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.
Just when he was thinking about how to protect his face and the guy who was eating, the young man called "Brother Ran" spoke calmly, but the words were still directed at him.
"Don't you like playing games? Come solo. If you win, I'll let you go. If you lose..."
Jiang Xingran paused, thinking hard for a long time but never thought of what to do if his uncle lost.
Forget it, he will let it go anyway.
Anyone who knows how to play games cannot lose.
"Let's talk about it if we lose."
Lin Huaixu glanced at him and agreed.
Although he is not very good at playing games, what if the young man in front of him is not good at playing games either?
Maybe if he works hard he can get a 50-50 score.
There is no other way to get out now.
Lin Huaixu was just about to find a seat in a corner to sit down when he was stopped by Jiang Xingran.
The young man was high-spirited and patted his seat.
"You sit here, don't act like we are bullying you."
He himself opened a computer next to him, then took a seat, put on his headphones and looked serious.
The close friends who turned into a crowd of onlookers behind him were stunned and gossiping in low voices.
"Brother Ran would actually give up his seat?"
"The time he caught me sitting in Brother Ran's seat before, he was unwilling to take me to play games for a week in a row."
"Is it possible that Brother Ran is in a good mood today?"
"Maybe."
Otherwise, they couldn't find a better reason to explain why Jiang Xingran, who has severe mysophobia, would let a stranger sit in his seat.
The game begins.
Lin Huaixu stared at the computer screen, his hand holding the mouse nervously trembling.
This was his first time fighting against someone.
And when everyone saw the hero he chose, their jaws dropped in shock.
"Damn it, this is the first time I've seen someone taking support in a duel. What kind of operation is this?"
"Is it possible that you think it's easier to take a beating this way?"
Lin Huaixu blushed.
He didn't dare to tell them that he would only assist.
Soon, the game was halfway through.
Some boys noticed something was wrong, glanced at Jiang Xingran's profile secretly, and whispered.
"Why is this operation so different from the usual Brother Ran?"
"Why do I feel like Brother Ran is letting off steam?"
"No, I think this is more like provocation. Haven't you seen that Brother Ran can get 10-1 even if he stands still and uses his skills?"
"And the time he died was when he was beaten to death by a defense tower, hahahaha."
The boys suddenly realized.
"I understand, this is called shrimp and pig heart."