Cultivation Shura Field

He heard Xu Zhe's voice: "Hey, Xiaohao, do you have anything to do with me?"

Wen Hao: "Damn, call me Brother Hao!"

Xu Zhe chuckled: "You are stubborn when you don't ask for anything from others. Why, have you forgotten the time when you copied my homework and asked me to copy the film for you?"

Wen Hao: "Okay, okay, don't mention the past. I just want to ask you, have you come back? Do you want to go out to play?"

Xu Zhe: "Okay, the question is what to play?"

Wen Hao: "Come out to eat and sing..."

There was some confusion in Xu Zhe's tone: "No, when did you think about singing again? You obviously sang the national anthem out of tune."

Wen Hao scratched his head: "Because our junior high school class is having a class reunion, but they are too embarrassed to come to you, so they asked me to call you."

Xu Zhe: "Why are you embarrassed to come to me?"

Wen Hao: "Aren't you a rich man now?"

Xu Zhe: "So? Does this create a sense of distance?"

"It's not just the Monopoly..." Wen Hao sighed, "What do you mean by that sentence? You are not in this city, but your legend is still circulating here. Many people have heard that you went to Jiaotong University. , made a popular game, and picked up a lot of beautiful women.”

Xu Zhe quickly interrupted: "Wait a minute! This is blaming someone's innocence. When did I pick up so many beautiful women?"

Wen Hao: "Isn't that right? When you were in junior high school, you took down that classmate Song in our class, your childhood sweetheart, and your senior classmate. Everyone knows how good you are. In three years of high school, aren't there any new ones? Prey?"

Xu Zhe: "..."

At this time, Wen Hao suddenly heard a strange voice on the other end of the phone, and he naturally asked: "Do you have anyone else?"

Xu Zhe: "No, uh, no, um..."

Wen Hao: "Is your voice a little strange?"

Xu Zhe coughed twice: "Nothing strange. Well, having said that, it's a class reunion, no problem. Just let me know then."

Wen Hao was about to say that there was no need to notify him in particular. Since he agreed, he could definitely join the Q group of his junior high school classmates. But before he could say anything, Xu Zhe hung up the phone in a hurry.

He couldn't help but mutter: "Is this guy so busy..."

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Chapter 409 409 It doesn’t work, buddy (supplement)

After trying the long-lost somatosensory game, Xu Zhe and Shen Lan sat on the bed and finally talked about business.

Xu Zhe: "Both of your projects failed. Do you know why they failed?"

Shen Lan picked up her glasses and put them on, with a serious look on her face: "I don't know, please give me some advice, Mr. Xu."

Xu Zhe: "Then let me ask you another question. When was the last time you played a game seriously? Which is your favorite game?"

Shen Lan: "Well..."

Xu Zhe: "Can't you answer it?"

Shen Lan: "The last time I played a game was yesterday. I played several games."

Xu Zhe: "Are they all competing products for the project you want to do?"

Shen Lan: "Yes..."

Xu Zhe: "What about your favorite game?"

Shen Lan: "So that's it. For future work, can Mr. Xu take me to play games with you?"

Xu Zhe couldn't talk about his past life experience, so he could only explain: "That's because I played a lot before I met you."

Originally, he set his cell phone to silent vibration mode so that no one would disturb the time alone between him and Shen Lan. But now, he hopes that someone will interrupt him, so as not to burden himself with too much.

Xu Zhe said this, but felt a little scared in his heart. After all, I had already played a somatosensory game with Feifei in the afternoon, and scored twice with Miss Shen Lan in the evening. The burden was a bit heavy.

Xu Zhe took a deep breath and said nothing for a while.

Xu Zhe: "Yes, yes, but your hands..."

"OK."

Shen Lan was a little dissatisfied: "But why do you know?"

Xu Zhe: "Look, this is the problem. You don't have a passion for games, so you don't have a sentiment, that is, 'I must make a certain kind of game' or something like that. Since there is no sentiment, then it depends purely on market demand. , the problem is that even the most famous game producer cannot necessarily predict which game will be popular for him. You don’t have that much experience in the game industry, and you probably haven’t seen as many as experienced players, so how can you see clearly? Market demand, how do you know which game will be popular?”

Shen Lan: "I can't tell you, I don't seem to have anything I particularly like."

Xu Zhe: "Because I am an experienced player."

Shen Lan kept moving her hands, with a sly smile, and breathed into Ruolan's ear: "You recovered pretty quickly."

Shen Lan: "Hehehe, girls are different from boys. I don't know what other people's situations are like, but for me, as long as it doesn't hurt, I can continue."

Shen Lan: "What's wrong with my hand? Is it uncomfortable?"

At this moment, Xu Zhe noticed that his phone was vibrating.

Shen Lan: "I've never seen you addicted to games!"

Xu Zhe: "Doesn't it hurt?"

Xu Zhe: "You recovered very quickly. You couldn't even get up just now."

He has never attempted a hat trick.

The girl's fingertips drew circles on his chest muscles: "I just felt that you were very gentle this time... So, I don't feel any pain at all, and I can definitely do it again."

"Wait a minute, let me take a look..."

Xu Zhe picked up the phone as he spoke. When he looked at the caller ID, it was Wen Hao.

This is perfect.

If it was Xiao Zizi or Feifei who answered the call, it would inevitably make Shen Lan next to her unhappy. But since it's someone else, it shouldn't matter.

So he answered the phone.

The call with Wen Hao was normal. It started with a few words of teasing, and then the buddy talked about the class reunion, and Xu Zhe agreed.

Shen Lan knelt in front of him and stared at him with some curiosity.

In order to show that he was being aboveboard, Xu Zhe simply turned on the speakerphone so that the girl would know that he was chatting with a boy, not another girl.

But suddenly, Wen Hao said: "Many people have heard that you went to Jiaotong University, made popular games, and dated many beautiful women."

Xu Zhe immediately retorted: "Wait a minute! This is blaming someone's innocence. When did I pick up so many beautiful women?"

Then Wen Hao said: "When you were in junior high school, you defeated the classmate Song in our class, your childhood sweetheart, and the senior sister. Everyone knows how good you are. In three years of high school, aren't there any new ones? Prey?"

This is purely malicious speculation.

Xu Zhe did have plenty of opportunities in his third year of high school. Although he didn't have much contact with girls, that was entirely because he never took the initiative to meet new people. Many girls in this class and the next class looked at him differently than they looked at other boys. He knew that if he took a little initiative, it wouldn't be that difficult to be a complete scumbag.

But he didn't want to.

But at this time, before Xu Zhe could refute, Shen Lan started playing again.

The girl took off her glasses, lay on his chest and whispered: "Thank you, Mr. Xu, for giving me some advice. As a subordinate, I haven't repaid you yet. Well... or rather, Mr. Xu prefers me to call you, brother." ?”

Xu Zhe swallowed.

At this time, Wen Hao asked on the phone: "Do you have anyone else?"

"No, uh, no, um..." Xu Zhe certainly didn't want to use such a weird tone when talking to his buddies, but he couldn't do it.

Because Shen Lan was asking for a kiss, and her little hands were not very honest.

Soon, she found that the programming environment was ready, and even the game engine was on standby, and she immediately started writing the somatosensory game.

For Xu Zhe, the dynamic service page in front of him, especially the feeling caused by Shen Lan's compilation back and forth, made it impossible for him to maintain a normal tone.

This programming environment is really warm and moist...

Wen Hao was still wondering: "Is your voice a little strange?"

Xu Zhe coughed twice: "It's nothing strange. Well, having said that, it's a class reunion, no problem. Just let me know then."

Then he hung up the phone.

I originally wanted to escape the disaster by answering my buddy's phone call, but it didn't work for me.

Tonight’s brace, today’s hat-trick, is finally here…

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At around 11 o'clock in the evening, Xu Zhe returned to his community in the girl's car.

When he stopped the car, Shen Lan suddenly asked: "How are you feeling today?"

Xu Zhe rubbed his neck: "Great."

Shen Lan kissed him on the face and said with a smile: "I think it's great too. In the future, my brother must be prepared."

Xu Zhe couldn't help but be stunned.

Which brother is she talking about?

Shen Lan reluctantly kissed the corner of his mouth again and murmured: "Now I understand more and more why there are so many crazy men and women, and why they all like that kind of thing... It turns out that being with the person you like can really make you better." It’s so comfortable.”

Xu Zhe: "Indeed, it's really, really comfortable."

Shen Lan sat up straight: "By the way, when you were on the phone with that old classmate, did you talk about the class reunion?"

Xu Zhe nodded.

Shen Lan smiled and asked, "Do you want me to go with you to support the show?"

Xu Zhe: "..."

What will happen if you say yes? Is it another close encounter in the Shura field?

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Chapter 410 410 Small leaves still work

After all, Xu Zhe still didn't agree to Shen Lan and let her go to the class reunion together.

The reason is very simple. Little Ye Zi will most likely come by then. They were originally in the same class in junior high school. It’s hard to say Feifei, but it’s possible that she could come over. If you add Shen Lan and three girls in one scene, in front of a group of old classmates, it would be so exciting.

It was so exciting that his heart couldn't stand it.

So he could persuade everyone to at least not let Shen Lan go through this muddy water.

He said: "Why do I need to support the scene? People have said that I am not here, and my legend is here. What I should do now is to behave more ordinary, otherwise I will be like two different worlds from my classmates. people."

Shen Lan: "You want to act like an ordinary student?"

Xu Zhe: "Yeah, I don't need to show off or put on a show anymore. That would only distance me from my classmates. If wherever I go, others are sitting upright and cautious, that would be too boring. ”

Shen Lan: "But you are different from ordinary classmates, why do you have to blend in with them?"

Xu Zhe thought for a moment.

Xu Zhe quickly walked into his bedroom, and then lowered his voice and replied: "I just got home, I will go to bed later."

Xu Zhe: "It's just about making friends. Looking back now, I haven't been in tune with others since junior high school. In the past few years, I have been preoccupied with my own affairs and haven't made many friends."

Xu Zhe heard a somewhat familiar name: "Tao Ying?"

Shen Lan raised her eyebrows: "Want to change the taste?"

When he entered the house, he heard no sound.

The room is very quiet, so even the vibration of the phone in silent mode is very noticeable.

Of course she couldn't have liked him in her previous life. And in this life, of course, this girl couldn't attract his attention more than Xiao Zizi.

He tried to explain: "I don't want to just get along with girls..."

In his previous life, he had no offline friends, really none. So the only people we can chat with are online friends. After living like this for a long time, you will naturally want to have some lively friends, at least to chat in person.

He did have an impression of the girl named Tao Ying. Regardless of whether it was the previous life or this life, she was his first deskmate when he first entered junior high school. It’s just that nothing special happened in either life.