you look a little handsome

Chapter 50

In this day and age, most people have a computer at home, but there are several reasons why they still go to Internet cafes to surf the Internet despite having a computer at home.

One: The Internet speed at home is too slow to support large-scale online games.

Two: The elders in the family are upset when they see it, and they are not allowed to play games.

Three: I made an appointment with my friends to form a team in an Internet cafe to play black games.

Four: Come to the Internet cafe to watch X-films.

But now, Luo Weiwei saw the fifth reason: Come to an Internet cafe to download the exam question bank? ? ?
"Fan Yihang, I really doubt that you might have been an idiot in your previous life." Luo Weiwei couldn't help but said.

Because I was too stupid in my previous life, I am studying hard to fill my IQ in this life.Well, that must be the case!
Fan Yihang was staring at the download progress bar on the screen, but when he heard Luo Weiwei's words, he turned to look at her, and asked coldly: "Luo Weiwei, have you ever told you that no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak? "

Luo Weiwei nodded honestly: "Yes!"

Fan Yihang: "..."

Luo Weiwei didn't seem to understand the meaning of Fan Yihang's question at all, and pointed to his forehead and asked, "Who exactly beat you here?"

Fan Yihang didn't speak, and stared at the computer screen without blinking, as if he didn't hear what she said.

If Yihang doesn't come back, Luo Weiwei will guess by herself.

"It was your grandpa who beat you, right? Let me tell you, sometimes people have to learn to bend and stretch. If he scolds you, you just admit your mistake. Anyway, admitting your mistake won't save you a piece of meat, and you can save a beating, don't you think?" ?”

Fan Yihang's hand holding the mouse tightened, his face turned ugly when Luo Weiwei pushed his left shoulder by mistake.

He turned his head in astonishment, and saw that Luo Weiwei had an extra bandage in his hand at some point, and she was very close at hand.

"Don't move, I'll paste it for you, otherwise it will be a pity for your face if you get scars and disfigurement. You can rely on this face when you only need eggs when you make tomato scrambled eggs."

She moved the chair and got closer, and the breath she exhaled almost sprayed on his face, making Fan Yihang's ears turn red, but the instigator lowered his head and tore off the package of the band-aid without knowing it.

The serious look makes people want to... reach out and touch her head.

"Okay! Don't move." Luo Weiwei reached out to press the top of his head, but Fan Yihang grabbed his head and wrist before touching his head.

"I will do it myself."

He took the Band-Aid and asked to stick it himself.

Luo Weiwei grabbed his sleeve and asked wordlessly: "How do you stick it yourself? Can you see where the wound is? In order not to owe me favors, you are too alien. Anyway, we are also at the same table. We are at the same table for hundreds of hours a day. Haven't you heard of Rien?"

Fan Yihang's face was cold, but his ears turned redder.

He has never heard of a hundred days of grace at the same table for a day, but a hundred days of grace as a husband and wife for a day...

Fan Yihang didn't speak, but his fingers that held the bandage loosened a little.

Luo Weiwei reached out to take it back, twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Isn't it over if I posted it earlier?"

As she spoke, she pressed his forehead with her left hand, looked at the wound with her right hand, and found the best place to stick it on. She even pulled his bangs down kindly to block the unsightly Band-Aids.

Feeling the touch of Luo Weiwei's warm fingers, Fan Yihang remained silent and did not speak.

When he raised his eyes, he could meet Luo Weiwei's eyes, and when he lowered his eyes, he could catch a glimpse of her red lips. Finally, he simply looked sideways at the computer next to him.

The computer screen shows the download progress as "31%".

"All right!"

When Luo Weiwei let go of her hand, Fan Yihang also breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt his heartbeat beating strangely, and frowned.

He was just kind enough to help him put on a band-aid, what on earth was he... thinking?
After trying to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, he saw Luo Weiwei pinching her nose and looking at her with displeased eyes.

Following her gaze, Fan Yihang saw a young man lighting a cigarette and making a video call with someone who was talking about some nasty jokes, and the smoke was drifting towards Luo Weiwei.

"Squeak—" Fan Yihang pulled out his chair and stood up.

Luo Weiwei let go of her hand and asked in astonishment, "Are you done?"

Her nose was red and looked funny.

Fan Yihang glanced at her, and said: "There is still a paper, use your computer to download it, and you can sit here with me."

"Oh." Luo Weiwei got up and changed places with Fan Yihang.

After getting a little farther away from that young man, Luo Weiwei suddenly felt a lot more comfortable. She put her hands on the computer desk and rested her chin to wait for Fan Yihang.

The boy's face was hidden in the smog in the dim light, his face was indifferent, his features were angular and cold, such a person was extremely attractive to any opposite sex.

Luo Weiwei looked away after a few glances.

She only admires Fan Yihang's face, but she has no interest in his reticence and boredom, so she simply doesn't read it.

After waiting for a while, after 5 minutes passed, Luo Weiwei moved the chair towards Fan Yihang and asked curiously, "Why do you come here to download the question bank?"

Fan Yihang answered her this question: "Because one ID can only be used once."

Luo Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and asked speechlessly: "So, you want to do a second brush now?"

Fan Yihang: "En."

Luo Weiwei swallowed her saliva, and swallowed the words scolding Fan Yihang for being sick.

The world is so beautiful, she, Luo Weiwei, as a lady, cannot swear at others casually.

But this kid is really sick!
But having said that, if Fan Yihang's brain is not sick, her dog's life may be lost. Thinking of this, Luo Weiwei resisted the urge to call him an idiot.

"Quick! Go back to the city guard tower!"

"I can't go anymore, I have residual blood, the ADC on the opposite side is too strong, surrender."

"Damn...I will never surrender...Damn it, if you lose, surrender, and try again."

Luo Weiwei's ears twitched twice, and when she heard what the person on the opposite plane said, she patted the table familiarly, and after attracting the attention of the opposite person, she suggested, "Is there anyone missing? Take me one."

The flowers she was waiting for all faded, it was so boring.

The three boys on the opposite side had paid attention to this side earlier when Luo Weiwei was so angry that Fan Yihang stood up earlier. After hearing Luo Weiwei's words, their eyes lit up, and they said: "We are in the third row, you have to join us!" If so, we can call someone at random.”

"Okay!" Luo Weiwei happily installed the installation package from the computer and logged into the game.

Luo Weiwei is a person who is good at everything except studying, and playing games is of course not a problem.

Four rows plus a casually called "nearby person" started five rows, killing the Quartet, but the early game was too much, and the enemy developed better than them in the later stage, and lost the game after being accidentally wiped out by the group.

The big "Defeat" was displayed on the computer screen, and Luo Weiwei was so angry that she beat her chest and feet, but the boy opposite still looked very happy, and comforted Luo Weiwei in a good voice: "It's okay, young lady, you are already very good! Next time I Play output, I promise to take you to fly!"

Just as Luo Weiwei was about to agree, Fan Yihang next to him suddenly said, "Pull me."

(End of this chapter)