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This is a four-player shooting game that is very popular among young people.

Wang Xiaoke learned the rules of the game and often played until late at night.

As soon as I came online today, An Xiaojing asked me to form a team.

The game is highly interactive, playable and easy to operate.

Although he had never been exposed to it before, with his talent, he became an ace in just two days.

His phone automatically turned on Do Not Disturb mode, blocking all messages and calls.

"Miss, click this to watch the game. Number three is the young master."

Mo Yanyu held Ye Luo's phone and was really confused.

"I don't understand. You explain what he is doing."

Ye Luo glanced at the screen and spoke hesitantly.

"They played in a team, and I saw that the others... were all girls."

"And he is a paid player who bought a lot of skins."

"The young master is holding a gun, it seems he is protecting number two!"

Mo Yanyu narrowed her eyes dangerously and almost crushed the phone.

"He said he would always protect me, but I think in his world, I am dispensable."

Ye Luo's legs felt a little weak, and he quickly tried to save the holy sword.

"That's normal. Maybe... that's her sister."

"Or maybe the young master wants to get more heads."

"Anyway... in the game, everything is normal."

Mo Yanyu sneered, her eyes as cold as the water in a cold pond.

"I didn't answer the phone late at night and played games with three girls."

"You think that's normal?"

Ye Luo stood aside with his head down, not daring to anger his master again.

"Get out." Mo Yanyu said, and sat back on the bed with a cold face.

She left the room dejectedly and ran downstairs to find Xiaodie.

"This is not going to be good. You better think of a solution."

Xiaodie was about to go to sleep, but Ye Luo pulled her aside to talk.

"The young master was caught eating chicken with his sister, and the young lady is very angry now."

"If she doesn't let go of her grievances, we servants will suffer."

Xiaodie was shocked: "Is there such a thing? The lady must be jealous."

"Call the young master first and tip him off."

Ye Luo hurriedly called Wang Xiaoke, but the call was not connected at all.

It was directly blocked by the do not disturb mode.

"Oh, Master, at your age, you are easily attracted by new things."

"I have no choice now. I can only leave it to fate."

……

The full moon is in the sky.

Mo Yanyu turned off her phone and tossed and turned in bed.

The wind outside was strong and seemingly merciless, causing the branches to sway and the curtains to dance.

It is already late autumn.

A sense of desolation suddenly appeared in her heart, making her feel a little withdrawn.

She is twelve years older than Xiao Ke and cannot give the same joy to her peers.

I don't have time to play games with him.

The burden on Lord Feng is too heavy, and he has to squeeze out time for himself.

She felt inexplicably sad and pursed the corners of her cold lips.

"Am I being too sensitive? I need to give him some private space."

She took a deep breath and covered her face with the quilt.

Having said that, she became even more emo in her heart.

Mo Yanyu took out a token and seemed to be in a dilemma.

The bluish-white token exudes a faint spirituality.

The three characters engraved on it look like dragons and phoenixes flying in a dancing manner, full of charm.

——Piaomiao Peak.

She lowered her eyes to look around for a few seconds, then put the token away again.

Then I covered myself with the quilt and tried to fall asleep.

Xiaodie prepared breakfast and saw the young lady coming downstairs with a haggard look on her face.

"Miss, did you not get enough rest last night?"

Mo Yanyu shook her head indifferently and sat at the dining table to drink porridge.

"I slept well last night and went to bed early."

"Why do you ask that?"

Xiaodie smiled awkwardly: "I saw that the wind was strong last night, and the windows were whistling."

Mo Yanyu nodded slightly, drank a bowl of porridge, and prepared to go out.

"I have to attend a parliament meeting. Ye Luo doesn't need to follow me."

Xiaodie said with a smile as she saw her walking away.

"I think the young lady is in a stable mood and nothing is wrong."

Ye Luo shook his head and sighed, analyzing very confidently.

"Didn't you see the lady's face? She must have been so angry that she couldn't sleep the whole night."

"And he went to the parliament without me. He must have fallen into autism."

Xiaodie looked at the door worriedly and couldn't help muttering.

"Master is too straight, isn't he? He doesn't even try to comfort me when I'm angry."

the other side.

After Wang Xiaoke woke up, he placed the green jade pillar he got from the ancient world at the door.

After doing all this, he received a call from An Xiaojing.

"Xiao Ke, we don't have classes this afternoon, can we study together?"

"My roommates all praised your shooting skills. Can you teach us noobs?"

Wang Xiaoke was just about to say no problem when he was suddenly attracted by the background information.

He clicked it and almost dropped his phone.

"Damn it, I didn't reply to the message last night, why are there so many missed calls?"

"What should I do? My beautiful sister will definitely be mad at me."

"I should have known not to play games with Sister Xiaojing..."

An Xiaojing heard his flustered tone and coughed.

"This is easy. I'll teach you how to coax your girlfriend."

She cleared her throat and said, "Listen carefully to what I say next and take notes in your notebook..."

After listening to her, Wang Xiaoke quickly got in a car and left the villa.

On the way, he called Mo Yanyu, but the other party's phone was turned off.

"Oh, I'd better not play this crappy game anymore. It's easy to mess up things."

The driver drives the car.

"Master, where are we going?"

Wang Xiaoke saw Ye Luohui's message and casually gave the address.

Mo Yanyu's phone was not charged and was turned off when she was in the parliament.

She and Mo Ye sat on the upper seats in the meeting room, one on each side.