I’ve Liked Your Boyfriend for a Long Time

Pei Ran still didn't last for five minutes in this game. He watched the enemy lay down and sucked and licked his bag, and couldn't help but frown.

Is this game originally so difficult?

He unlocked the phone and scanned the message list. Among them, Lin Kang sent the most messages. It was a screenshot of Su Nian chewing his tongue in the group.

[Lin Kang: [Chat Log] Damn, I usually think this person is a bit hypocritical and troublesome, but it turned out to be a bit of a mouthful. 】

[Lin Kang: How did you provoke him? Do you want me to pull you into the group? Don't worry, I will speak for you. 】

[Lin Kang: You have to be embarrassed, my brother will help you teach him a couple of sentences, they are all friends, and he will be boring to say these things]

[Pei Ran: No, thank you]

[Pei Ran: Don’t give me a screenshot, I will invite you to dinner next time]

Pei Ran clicked on the chat log and read it again, showing no emotion on his face.

In fact, what Su Nian said was not all wrong, and he really looked down on him.

Strictly sent the team invitation, Pei Ran threw the phone aside and agreed to the invitation.

"Boss." Yan Zhun's voice was dumb, as if he had just woke up.

Pei Ran subconsciously responded: "Huh?"

Then he said, "You don't need to call me like that..."

Yanzhun took off the clothes on his game characters and turned them into the same original suit as Pei Ran.

He thought about it, and then changed the character image to a female.

"Take you to play something else today?" Yan Zhun asked.

Pei Ran: "What are you playing?"

"Two rows of rain forests," Yan Zhun said, "to take you to kill."

Pei Ran took the corner of his mouth. Although they ate several chickens yesterday, he often ended a round without a single kill.

Although it is lying down, but also very happy. He should: "Okay."

He soon understood what Yan Zhun meant by killing.

As soon as he entered the game, Yanzhun marked a point on the training base.

The training base, commonly known as the Autistic City, is a place where there are not as many materials as there are boxes, and either I will die or you will die.

"Jump." Yan Zhun reminded him.

Pei Ran quickly pressed "F" and followed the skydiving skills Yan Zhun taught him yesterday.

When approaching the base, Pei Ran turned around and looked behind him, a group of people in Wuyangyang: "..."

"Dump into three positions, follow me."

As soon as he landed, Pei Ran's earphones were left with only one after another gunshots, which reminded him of the symphony concert he had listened to some time ago.

He picked up the gun in a panic, and when he loaded the bullet, Yan Zhun had already killed two people.

Pei Ran was about to follow him, when he heard the door opening behind him, he was knocked to the ground immediately, and the other party mercilessly killed him and ran away quickly.

This person came from a distance, and Yan Zhun didn't see it when he parachuted. He cleared the two teams and asked, "What clothes did the killer wear?"

Pei Ran was startled: "It seems to be... the original clothes. Forget it."

"Wait for me to watch the battle," Yan Zhun licked his bag, "soon."

Ten minutes later, Yan Zhun carried a gun alone and cleared all the people in the training base in primitive clothes.

Until the last team is left, he will knock down one of them, and then Kaimai asked: "What clothes do your teammates wear?"

The man looked dumbfounded and answered obediently: "The black coat is very expensive, do you want it? I let him take it off for you."

Then Yan Zhun thundered under the ardent gaze of the other party.

Pei Ran was stunned: "You don't need to thunder, I think you can play."

"You're not playing," Yan Zhun said, "as prepared, the next game."

After jumping the umbrella three times in a row, Pei Ran finally killed someone.

"Yan Zhun, I killed someone!" Pei Ran blurted out, feeling that the palm of his hand was hot, "And... killed two!"

After speaking, he felt embarrassed-with two heads in the three rounds, a savage lined up was better than him.

"I saw it," Yan Zhun took him naturally, "It's amazing."

Pei Ran's heart was beating very fast, and he felt that he was more nervous than he was during the exam.

Pei Ran killed another because of the feel. A few minutes later, Autistic City was quiet.

"Yan Zhun," Pei Ran confirmed in a low voice, "it seems no one is there?"

Yan Zhun was amused by him: "Well, you are all killed... You don't need to lower your voice, only I can hear it."

Pei Ran also felt a little stupid like this. He squatted in the house and licked his bag, and Yan Zhun suddenly came in through the window. After last night, Pei Ran had already conditioned his response to this behavior, and subconsciously took off his gun and threw it on the ground.

The strict game character obviously paused. For a moment, he said with a smile: "I just want to see if there are any extra magnifiers in this box."

Pei Ran: "..."

Pei Ran immediately took the gun back, and he felt that he hadn't picked up the gun so quickly.

Yanzhun: "But I still want to use your gun."

Yan Zhun squatted next to him and threw his gun out, "Stop teasing you... I'll give you another chance to add a buff."

Pei Ran turned his head and left: "Forget it, don't change it."

Yan Zhun got up and chased, chasing the entire training base, and then when Pei Ran stopped to pick up something, he knelt down in front of him with the action of the game character and bowed a big bow.

Pei Ran returned a big gift.

Yanzhun said bye again.

The two worshiped like a fool for a long time, Pei Ran still gave him the gun.

Yan Zhun: "Don't worship? It's just one time."

Pei Ran did not understand: "What's the difference?"

"It's nothing."

Yanzhun hung up and ran automatically, closed the wheat and lit a cigarette for himself, thinking that he would be able to send him directly into the bridal chamber again.

After playing two more rounds, Pei Ran just got a little bit up, he heard Yan Zhun say: "This round jumps to other places, I have a lot of rain, I can't hear the footsteps."

Pei Ran heard the sound of raindrops hitting the window.

"It's raining here too."

Yan Zhun said, "We are in one place, and I live near Manchuria."

Pei Ran blurted out: "I was in full middle school in high school."

"I know," said Yan Zhun, "we are alumni."

Pei Ran was stunned, he did not remember that he had seen Yan Zhun in high school.

Seeing him not speaking, Yan Zhun said: "Don't think about it, I'll be upstairs and downstairs with you, I can't touch it."

Pei Ran responded casually, thinking that his words were a bit weird, and before he had time to think about it, he was interrupted by Yan Zhun.

"Jump. I'll play hard in this round, and I will show you some chicken."

The two played in double row all night. When the game was off, Pei Ran suddenly remembered the holiday plan he had customized before the holiday.

"Look for me tomorrow," Yan Zhun said lazily, "Boss."

Pei Ran thought, the plan was to break.

Before going to bed, Pei Ran routinely opened WeChat to read news. It wasn't until he saw the 23 unread items sent by Luo Qingshan that he remembered that he had encountered a very disgusting incident today.

The night in Autism City was too exciting, and he almost forgot about it.

Luo Qingshan's news was nothing more than an explanation, saying that he hadn't watched the group just now and didn't know what happened between him and Su Nian, and that he really had a clear relationship with Su Nian, so that he should not misunderstand.

Pei Ran routinely cleared the screen after watching, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

This holiday passed very quickly. Pei Ran suddenly reacted when she received a call from her mother. This was his last day off.

My mother hushed and asked warmly on the other end of the phone. She blamed herself for not being able to return to China to accompany him, and she also cared about what he had done this holiday.

Pei Ran blinked a few times quickly and lied unskillfully: "Draw something casually."

In fact, he is addicted to the game, and has even slowly begun to master the gun pressure skills.

After hanging up the phone, Pei Ran hesitated for a while, but decided to post today's game invitation.

As soon as he opened WeChat, he sent a voice to the other side.

"Boss Pei, a new vehicle, a helicopter, and the co-pilot can still shoot." Yan Zhun asked, "When will it go online? Take you on a plane."

Pei Ran bit her lower lip and lowered her head to type.

"Not playing today"

delete.

"Late later"

delete.

Yan Zhun tasted the milky scent of the white rabbit in his mouth, and looked at the "typing" on the head of his boss' dialog box with interest.

I don't know how long it took.

[Pei Ran: Okay]

Yan Zhun's mouth unconsciously twitched, and bite the toffee into pieces.

Pei Ran turned on the computer with a sense of guilt, and as soon as he logged on to PUBG, a team invitation popped up on the right, and he agreed.

Entering the team, he saw the people around him dressed in fancy, out of print fashion all over his body.

Before Pei Ran could react, the host entered the game. The opponent opened a double row, and there were only two of them in the team.

"Pei Ran..." Luo Qingshan's voice came from the headset, low, very aggrieved. He murmured, "You finally understand me."

Yan Zhun went online and wanted to pull people, and saw that the status of "ranbaobei" turned out to be in the game.

He looked down, "airanbaobei" was also in the game.

Yanzhun lowered his eyelids, and took a while to send a message.

[Yan Zhun:? 】

[Pei Ran: I accidentally started a game...]

[Pei Ran: You can play for a while by yourself]

So Yan Zhun leaned on the chair, smoking while staring at Pei Ran's ID.

With a ding of the phone, he was drawn into a new discussion group, but this time it was not Su Nianra's.

[Lin Kang: Let's talk in this group from now on. 】

[Lin Kang: Should I bring Pei Ran in? @罗青山】

[Lin Kang: @罗青山人呢]

[Luo Qingshan: Do not pull first]

[Luo Qingshan: Don't bother me, I'm in double row with my wife]

[Lin Kang:? ? reconciled? 】

[Luo Qingshan: It’s not easy to pay attention to me... I won’t talk about it now]

Yan Zhun closed the discussion group, raised his hand to extinguish the cigarette, and accidentally rubbed the soot with his fingertips, making a piece of it dirty.

He ignored the dirt and directly played Lin Xuhuan's WeChat voice.

The other party quickly picked up: "What are you doing? My live broadcast."

"Does the team lack people? Pull me."

Lin Xuhuan was stunned for a moment: "What, forcibly consume?"

"You won't be charged." Yan Zhun said in a low voice, "Your team scores high, it's cool to kill."

Lin Xuhuan smiled, "So irritable? Okay, I'll pull you right away... won't you be with your boss today?"

Yan Zhun also laughed, not much taste. He said, "Well, the boss doesn't need me today."