novelraw Chapter 125 Opening (15, I should be able to start at 1 today~)
Chapter 125 Opening (15, I should be able to start at 1 today~)
Chapter 125 Opening (15, we should be able to be together today~)
"Open it later." Lu An, who had just returned to the main interface, said.
"Oh." Zhao Yun responded lightly:
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
"You'll know in a while." Lu An also made a fool of himself.
Zhao Yun wrinkled his nose lightly and didn't speak.
"Ding"
Zhao Yunqing's computer suddenly beeped, and he raised his head curiously. It turned out that Lu An had given Xia Luo the Valentine's Day limited skin.
"Thank you, uncle." Zhao Yunqing said with a smile on his face, turning his head and excitedly.
[Reminder: Zhao Yunqing is happy, the storyboarding progress of the script of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" has increased by 5.00% (current progress: 85%). 】
"Let's start the game." Lu An rubbed his hands vigorously and said:
"I think the reason why you lost in the last bar is because you don't have skin."
"Huh? Uncle, didn't you say that buying skins is a waste?" Zhao Yun curled his lips lightly, and clicked the button to match teammates:
"The skin doesn't give bonuses to the value. If you lose the game, how can you rely on the skin?"
"It's momentum!" Lu An replied:
"Only when the momentum overwhelms the opponent can we win."
Rolling his eyes, he didn't want to pay attention to Lu An.
Soon, the two re-entered the game.
And this round, I don't know if it was really like what Lu An said, because both of them used new skins, so this round won the victory very easily.
Even only took 10 minutes.
"How is it?" Lu An proudly raised his head towards Zhao Yun:
"I've said it all, the most important thing is momentum."
"..., yes, yes, you are right."
The next round...lost again.
"Uncle, you agreed to use your skin to have momentum, huh?"
"Cough." Lu An pursed his lips and explained: "This one is too much for the order, and there are too many gifts."
After another round was over, Zhao Yunqing just looked over, and Lu An started:
"Wow, how do you win when you choose a happy guy in the mid laner who only cares about himself?"
Another round was over, this time before Zhao Yun looked over, Lu An took the initiative to say:
"Wannianye, the other side has caught us to death, and he won't come."
According to the legend: Five consecutive sittings in Internet cafes, never winning.
But I didn't expect that in the two consecutive sittings with Zhao Yunqing, I only won two games in one afternoon.
This winning rate is frighteningly low!
"Phew, uncle, stop calling." Zhao Yunqing took off the earphones, gently pushed the mouse and keyboard forward, and let out a long breath:
"I lost all afternoon."
"Yun Qing, play another game." Lu An still refused to give up the fight:
"I have a hunch that the next one will definitely win."
"You said that in every opening."
"It's true this time."
"I don't know if the bet is really winning, but I know it's really five o'clock now."
"What's the matter at five o'clock?"
"I bought a movie ticket at six o'clock."
"..."
On the way from the Internet cafe to the cinema, Zhao Yunqing took Lu An to another milk tea shop.
When receiving the milk tea, Lu An realized that what he bought this time was not lychee nectar, but a thick layer of chocolate foam floating on top of the milk tea.
"Uncle, try a new flavor and see how it goes?"
"Not bad." Lu An took a breath and replied.
"That's good." Zhao Yunqing smiled, as long as the uncle doesn't hate it, it's good.
[Reminder: Zhao Yunqing is happy, the storyboarding progress of the script of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" has increased by 5.00% (current progress: 90%). 】
You must know that today is Valentine's Day, and you should eat chocolate, but because you don't have a clear relationship with the uncle, you can only use milk tea instead.
Fortunately, this kind of milk tea also has chocolate, rounding it up, I and my uncle also ate chocolate together on Valentine's Day.
When they arrived at the cinema, there were still more than ten minutes before the movie started, and the milk tea in their hands was almost drunk.
"I'm going to buy some popcorn and drinks." Lu An asked Zhao Yun lightly:
"You wait for me here for a while. By the way, what drink do you want to drink? Coke, or something else?"
"Hmm." Zhao Yun tilted his head and thought for a while and replied:
"Uncle, I don't want a drink. I just drank a cup of milk tea. If I drink another drink, I'm afraid I'll want to go to the toilet while watching a movie."
"Well, let's just buy a bucket of popcorn, right? I don't want to see half of it and want to go to the toilet."
"can."
……
It was only when Lu An entered the movie theater that Zhao Yunqing bought the couple's seat.
A relatively closed space, only the two of them, no one else around or in sight.
All the lights in the movie theater have been turned off, it is pitch black, otherwise you will see that Zhao Yunqing's face is already glowing red.
After watching the movie, it was already dark.
The two randomly chose a nearby restaurant for dinner, and it was already past eight o'clock, almost nine o'clock.
Lu An called an online car-hailing service and sent Zhao Yunqing back.
Not far from Zhao Yunqing's house, the two stood still.
The bright moonlight also sprinkled down one by one.
"Uncle, then I'll go back first."
"Ah."
Zhao Yunqing turned around and walked towards his home. Lu An didn't move, just stared at Zhao Yunqing's back.
Suddenly, Zhao Yunqing also stood still, turned around, saw Lu An standing in place, and took a deep breath:
"Uncle, you know that I asked you to come out to help today, do you know what I asked you to help me now?"
"I know."
Lu An is not an idiot, Zhao Yunqing has done so much, how can he not feel her heart.
It's just that the current self has no way to respond to her.
On the other end, Zhao Yunqing continued to speak as if he was going all out:
"That……"
"Okay, Yunqing, it's getting late, you should go back quickly." Lu An seemed to have guessed Zhao Yunqing's next words, and he spoke directly, cutting off Zhao Yunqing's words.
"Uncle, I..."
"Zhao Yunqing, go home quickly." It seemed that his tone had become a little stiff, and Lu An softened his tone again:
"good."
Zhao Yunqing did not speak, but stared fixedly at Lu An for a long time.
Immediately, Zhao Yunqing turned around and ran to his home, his thoughts were hard to calm down.
Uncle, is this rejecting yourself?
[Reminder: Zhao Yunqing is sad, the progress of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" script storyboarding has been reduced by 5.00% (current progress: 85%). 】
Seeing the reminder that popped up, Lu An also sighed melancholy.
I don't know if Zhao Yunqing misunderstood himself?
It's not that I don't like her, it's just that I can't like her now.
Seeing Zhao Yunqing's back slowly disappearing from his sight, Lu An's eyes gradually became firmer.
"I'm Not the God of Medicine" must be a big hit, so that I can confess my love!
(End of this chapter)