Which one is better at learning trash talking skills?

When they were finally rescued, An Nian finally couldn't help but asked, "Team Han, have you ever comforted others like this before?"

Han Wenqing thought for a while: "I used to comfort my nephew like this before, and the effect was quite good, and I stopped crying immediately."

Are you too scared to cry?

Always feel a little empathy.

Outside the elevator, a large group of people were waiting for them, among them was Zhang Jiale.

"I want to talk to you." The other party said, with mixed emotions.

----

The night is as cold as water, no, the night is as cold as ice.

An Nian was trembling, watching without saying a word, just posing there, looking at Zhang Jiale who was feigning melancholy in the distance, just wanting to pounce on him and bite him to death.

Just thinking about where to start, the master finally opened his mouth.

"Actually, you don't have to do this. You have done enough."

An Nian stopped grinding her teeth.

He continued: "I know how hard you worked, and I also know the pain you gave up your favorite character to use Blossoming Chaos."

"You think you're pretending well, but others may not be able to see it, but I can. However, in order to win, I choose not to say anything."

"Once the old grandson is gone, the scene of flowers and blood is no longer there. If the scene of flowers and blood can be reproduced, then maybe we can win the championship. I think so too. Therefore, even though I see your pain, I still didn't say anything."

He smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "It's really selfish."

He looked at An Nian and smiled: "So, enough is enough, you have done enough, I can't be so selfish anymore, you should seek your own happiness and happiness."

The boy's voice was clean and clear, like spring water in the mountains, without any impurities.

It was like many years ago when I met this young man in Glory for the first time, and met this young man with a clean and pleasant voice.

He said, "My name is Zhang Jiale, hey, wait, did I say my real name?"

At that time, he was still childish, and his voice was full of vigor and vitality.

"I think we could be friends," he said.

Yes, that's right, the kind that is very good, the kind that lasts a lifetime.

Seeing the warm smile in the boy's eyes, An Nian couldn't help but smile.

Tsk, I thought you could say so profound things after holding back for so long.

But there were tears in her eyes.

An Nian finally knew that all these years, she had always had a young man in her heart with a clear and pleasant voice, and she was willing to protect his happiness with everything she had.

The other party is the same.

I don't know when, the moon quietly revealed its face, exuding a warm light.

The surroundings were quiet, and An Nian's mood was unprecedentedly peaceful.

"Very well, it seems that I don't have to let you go. I will meet you on the field. Be careful that I will blow you up." An Nian showed a sly smile.

"Oh, you are a summoner, and you still beat me up?" The other party deliberately put on a contemptuous expression.

Unsurprisingly, the other party was furious: "What's the matter with the summoner, what's the matter with the summoner, you actually engage in professional discrimination! Go, go, one-on-one, one-on-one!"

Compared with heads-up, summoners usually play their role in team battles. Before this, An Nian had never singled out summoners and Zhang Jiale.

Looking at An Nian's jumping feet at this time, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

How wonderful, you who are so simple, happy, and full of vigor, how long has it been since I saw you.

That's it, that's fine.

Night, still cold, but beautiful.

----

"what--"

"what--"

Li Qiang had a very unsatisfactory life this year. People around him came and went.

Everything goes too fast.

Li Qiang watched his favorite horror movie, but his mood was still very low, until the mixed scream sonata sounded in the back rows.

This is……

Li Qiang's heart was shocked, are these two bastards?

Suddenly, a wave of indescribable emotion hit his heart, everything was changing, but these two people remained the same, still accompanying each other.

Still, then two.

He couldn't help feeling a little envious.

But more is the comfort of the heart.

Maybe, it's just that the person I'm waiting for hasn't come yet.

The movie screening is over and the show is about to end.

Li Qiang could tell the two of them apart at a glance, because they were the only ones still slumped on their seats with pale faces.

He walked over and nodded at the two of them.

Be happy.

Until he walked out of the cinema, An Nian was still a little bit overwhelmed.

After the incident last time, although it seemed nothing on the surface, Anian always felt that Young Master Huang must still be a little awkward.

Thinking of the revolutionary friendship established by watching the horror movie that time, An Nian was moved.

Before watching, she smiled and said to Huang Shaotian: "After watching so many horror movies, my courage has grown a lot."

Huang Shaotian also looked very confident: "I also think, now that I think about it, those horror movies don't seem to be that scary."

It turns out that this is all an illusion, not knowing who gave them the courage.

Fortunately, the awkwardness between them was finally gone.

An Nian remembered something: "When the show just ended, someone nodded at us, do you know him?"

"No, I thought he knew you."

Recalling the look in that person's eyes at that time, An Nian couldn't help complaining: "What a strange person."

It doesn't look like a condemning look, but a look of emotion?

Huang Shaotian didn't care too much: "Maybe he's a second-hand guy."

At this moment, An Nian received a message, which was very short and only a few words, but it caused a huge wave in An Nian's heart.

Found your brother.

----

This is a cafe with a good environment, quiet and tidy. It should be a very enjoyable thing to take a break here, but the young man and woman sitting by the window obviously don't think so.

That pair of men and women, the handsome man and the beautiful woman, if you look carefully, you will find that their eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar.

But at this time, the girl's brows were furrowed fiercely, and the boy's eyebrows could not be relaxed.

There has been silence between them for a long time, and it has been too long since they have seen each other. What lies between them now is a real sense of strangeness and a deep embarrassment that cannot be resolved.

An Nian thought that when she saw her brother again, she would be very angry and blame him for abandoning her, but when she saw the other's eyes, she saw guilt and the same... longing as she did.

Even though I never admit it.

In an instant, all the grievances dissipated like this.

It turned out that what I wanted was just this.

At this time, An Nian was actually asking himself frantically in his heart: "What should I say? What should I say? The atmosphere is so embarrassing. Why doesn't he talk, talk, why is he staring at me? Why am I so nervous , what should I say?"

But An Nian, who had a lot of inner drama, didn't show anything on his expression, so he looked quite cold.

Seeing this, the handsome young man also frowned slightly, but in fact he was like this: "What should I do, what should I say? What should I say? My sister looks so cold, I should tell a joke to liven up the atmosphere Is it? But I can't tell jokes."

Finally, An Nian was the first to break the silence. She asked, "Can you play Glory?"

The young man was obviously at a loss: "Ah? Glory? What is that?"

An Nian was stunned: "You don't even know Glory?" Glory is so popular, you don't even know?

Looking at An Nian's expression, the young man had an inexplicable feeling that something was wrong. He hurriedly explained: "I have been studying medicine abroad before, and my studies are heavy."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and searched for Glory to get a general understanding.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up with Fuling's determination: "I don't know how to do it, you can teach me."

Cultivate feelings while teaching.

An Nian looked a little embarrassed: "Take you?"

Eyes full of disgust.

"I'm very smart, take me, master."

An Nian didn't seem to believe it.

A young man who is called a genius, envied by his classmates, and highly expected by his mentor: "..."

"Okay," An Nian reluctantly agreed, "For the sake of you being me..."

The young man smiled. He knew that An Nian couldn't say that word for the time being, but it didn't matter, he could take his time, and finally found her. They still have more time.

Outside the window, in the distance, there is a handsome man who just walked out of a cartoon, standing there quietly, with a faint smile on his mouth, so beautiful that it breaks your heart.

Be happy, Annian.