The domineering husband and wife of the cruel school god

This dinner was just a small episode in Wu Jing's colorful winter vacation life.

However, the next day, the gossip that Mr. Wu Jing and Mr. Yan's relationship is very good, and they talk to each other every day, quietly spread in the rich second generation circle in C City, but Wu Jing didn't know it at all.

Because of the banquet full of demons and ghosts, he was inexplicably unhappy. He didn't know whether it was because Liu Mei was 1.7 meters tall or something else.

Therefore, Wu Jing became even more crazy in the game - he dragged Yan Xinguang to play games with him every day, and if Yan Xinguang was not around, he would play games by himself.

Yan Xinguang, on the other hand, seemed to have no business to do every day, so he hung out with Wu Jing in the game for several days.

One day, it was another passerby game, Wu Jing played the mage, Yan Xinguang played the shooter.

Yan Xinguang cheated as usual, and he sent the other party [-] times in seconds, forcing the opponent's jungler Zhao Yun to spout on the public channel. His words were unsightly. Wu Jing didn't even want to use his brain to refute. Rebound", and then usher in a longer series of "rebound invalid" from the opponent.

At the end of the round, accompanied by the sound of the crystal breaking, Wu Jing happily switched back to the team, and turned on the voice to speak to the other side: "Mr. Yan, did you enjoy the game just now? Then Zhao Yun dared to criticize us for cheating on himself, hahahaha Hahahaha slap in the face! He must be stomping his feet in anger!"

His laughter was crisp and clear, reaching the receiver.Yan Xinguang plugged in the earphones and turned on the voice speaker.

Three seconds later, a familiar male voice sounded, and Wu Jing felt numb in his heart, and wanted to stretch out his hand to scratch.

"Five kills, of course it's cool."

Di Renjie, who Yan Xinguang played just now, won the pentakill in extreme tower defense. He manipulated the hero and manipulated the flow of water. When Wu Jing was lying dead, he would pull the screen to Yan Xinguang and admire his every move for a while.

Wu Jing was stunned for two seconds, and said pleasantly, "Mr. Yan, you actually spoke!"

Yan Xinguang: "...can I not speak?"

Wu Jing: "No, no, it's just that I have always been the only one who speaks unilaterally, and you are all typing."

Yan Xinguang's voice stagnated for a while, and then said naturally: "Voice chat is better with each other."

There was nothing wrong with his tone, but Wu Jing remained silent.

bridge bean sacks...voice...mutually...

Why do these keywords sound so familiar... He seems to have forgotten something very important...

But no matter how much Wu Jing thought about it, he couldn't remember where this strange feeling came from.

After a while, Yan Xinguang took the initiative to break the silence and said, "I forgot to ask."

Wu Jing quickly regained consciousness: "Huh?"

He said, "Before the holiday, was this the game you and Yao Bin were playing all the time?"

Wu Jing said: "Yes." Then he searched in his mind again that he should have caught him for not doing anything, and asked cautiously: "What's wrong?"

Yan Xinguang's voice came from a distance through the receiver, and it sounded slightly different from what he had heard in school, "It's nothing, it's quite fun."

Wu Jing became excited, and said excitedly: "Really! You finally admitted it! Oh, you have been fighting with me for so long, it's because you like it, and you look like you are being forced by me every day."

Yan Xinguang: "... Are you tired after fighting for so long?"

Wu Jing moved his sore fingers, and said against his will: "It's okay, okay, let's play another round?"

Yan Xinguang didn't answer, but heard two rustling sounds from the other end, it turned out that the microphone was disconnected.

After a while, Yan Xinguang sent a text message on WeChat: "No more calls. I have to go out for something."

Wu Jing obediently typed back to him: "Oh, yes. Goodbye, Teacher Yan. Rabbit waving. gif"

There was silence in the receiver.

He looked at the still golden interface in the game hall, and his fingers, which he thought he could fight another [-] games, suddenly felt so sore that he couldn't even lift them up.Wu Jing threw the phone aside, and flung himself into the soft quilt mournfully. He kicked his legs a few times indiscriminately, opened the game again, and looked at the gray profile picture in the friend list.

It is still three stars away from Xingyao.he thought.

Teacher Yan is irresponsible, huh ╯^╰

After lying down for a while, the phone rang, and this regular vibrating sound belonged to Yao Bin alone.

Wu Jing answered the phone, "Hello?"

Yao Bin's voice was wrapped in a cold air blown by the wind, and he rushed to his face: "Master Jing, I wish you New Year's greetings!"

Wu Jing: "No courtesy, no courtesy, what's the matter, why are you so silly?"

Yao Bin: "Well, can I call you if I have nothing to do? I am visiting relatives with my grandfather. Today I came to visit an elder on the edge of a barren mountain. Aren't I bored, so I will come here for a walk ..."

Wu Jing: "What's wrong, did you meet a ghost?"

Yao Bin: "Bah! In the 21st century, I don't believe that. What I want to say is that I never knew that there is such a beautiful mountain in the prefecture-level city below City C!"

Wu Jing doubted, "Is it real? No matter how beautiful it is, it's winter. What can I see?"

Yao Bin: "If you don't believe me, I'll send you a few photos soon! Fortunately, I was smart and brought a DSLR. By the way, but that's not the point. Guess what else I know!"

Wu Jing: "I don't guess, are you going to tell me or not?"

Yao Bin: "What's the matter with you little bastard? Who bullied you? Forget it, it's like this. Didn't my grandpa know the leader of our school? I just mentioned it today and I heard it. He said it was three The middle-aged spring outing, that is, the so-called rest trip, is here! I’m honest, I didn’t expect much before, but seeing this mountain, I think it’s worth it.”

Yao Bin yelled a lot on the other end, but he didn't hear anyone responding. He yelled "Hey, hey" several times, and Wu Jing, who had just returned with a piece of fruit in his mouth, answered him vaguely: "And then?"

"You really are, why are you so absent-minded? What are you doing these days?"

Wu Jing lazily said: "It's nothing, I've been studying hard and practicing hard, don't you all despise me, Han Xin, you just ignore me yesterday, and you can't afford me today, I'm Han Xin in the national server."

Yao Bin laughed loudly: "It's a lie, unless you hug a golden thigh."

Wu Jing became more energetic now, "Let me tell you, I really hugged one. Don't believe me, it's a real master. It's only a hundred Duan Changhan better than the one you pulled last time."

What he said has a nose and an eye, Yao Bin doubted: "Is it true or not? Then you pull him next time, let's give it a try."

Wu Jing pondered: "Let me ask him. Oh, by the way, what did you just say, your grandfather and the school leader? What did they do?"

Yao Bin: "..."

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No update tomorrow~~ Resume on Friday, okay^3^