God, hold your little vest

Chapter 253 How could he be so pitiful?

"Hey." Bo Shihuan scratched his head in embarrassment: "It's not that bad, is it? I've gotten a few heads before."

Bai Muran leaned on the back of the chair, turned his head and glanced at Bo Shihuan, and said with a teasing tone: "Take one head, and send seven heads out, um, no trick."

When Bo Shihuan heard this, he turned his head and glared at Bai Muran: "Don't wrong me! I'll take two heads!"

There was a smile on Bai Muran's face, he looked very serious, but his tone was a little perfunctory: "Yes, yes, I wronged you, you took two heads and sent seven heads out, don't cheat."

"I've made great progress! Why don't you praise me?" Bo Shihuan looked up with a proud look on his face.

Luo Yicheng and Bai Muran looked at each other, a trace of helplessness could be seen in each other's eyes.

"Yes, you are the best." Bai Muran said leisurely.

When Bo Shihuan heard it, his smile became brighter.

Bo Shihuan put on the earphones and looked at the two with a smile: "Come on, let's continue playing."

But Luo Yicheng shook his head.

"Stop beating, go back to sleep."

When Bo Shihuan heard this, he curled his lips: "It's still early, let's give it another shot."

Bo Shihuan drew a long face at the end, with a taste of being coquettish.

Luo Yicheng was unmoved, and rolled his eyes angrily: "No fight, no fight, today I won't fight anything."

God knows, since getting to know Bo Shihuan and Bai Muran, Luo Yicheng finally knows what a teenager with Internet addiction is.

After the two of them got out of class, they ran to the Internet cafe and stayed until midnight before going back. He followed the two of them, and the dark circles under his eyes came out.

Whatever you say today, you have to go back!
Otherwise, he felt that he was going to die.

Bo Shihuan glanced at the time on the mobile phone on the table, then cast a disgusted glance at Luo Yicheng: "It's only 10:30! It's so early!"

Luo Yicheng was about to cry: "Brother! I'm exhausted these days, let me go to bed early tonight."

When Bo Shihuan heard this, he curled his lips: "Alright, then I won't play anymore."

Bo Shihuan still knew that he was a trap.

If Luo Yicheng doesn't play, if he plays, he will lose five games in a row.

Although Dabai is powerful, but Dabai can't move him alone, it takes more than two people.

Thinking of this, Bo Shihuan was secretly saddened.

how does he...

Will it be so pitiful?
Although he knew this fact, Bo Shihuan would never admit it.

Because it's too embarrassing.

In some places, Bo Shihuan is very similar to Bo Yu, which is a good face.

"Then let's go back and rest early today." Bai Muran said, and stood up.

"it is good."

After that, the three of them walked out of the Internet cafe.

The autumn wind is blowing slowly, with a hint of coolness.

After Luo Yicheng left the Internet cafe with Bo Shihuan and Bai Muran, he originally planned to go back directly.

but……

The aroma from the barbecue restaurant next to the Internet cafe was so enticing that it took away the souls of these three people.

So delicious.

This is simply a natural enemy! ! !
then……

The three of them sat by the road, grilled in one hand and had an iced drink in the other, eating happily.

Luo Yicheng's mouth was full of greasy food.

too delicious.

Luo Yicheng gnawed on the chicken wings, looked at the greasy-mouthed Bo Shihuan and the elegant-looking Bai Muran who were also eating next to him, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

Luo Yicheng is not someone who hides.

If you have an idea, just say it.

"You two, are you going to play professionally?"

The surrounding area is very noisy and noisy.

But neither Bo Shihuan nor Bai Muran could hear.

Only what Luo Yicheng said echoed in his mind.

play professional...

Bai Muran was quite calm.

"Play professionally, yes."

(End of this chapter)