Chapter 1110 There is no reason

  I don't want to play the game now, so An Chen sat cross-legged on the sofa and watched other people play.

   It was still boring, so An Chen sent Fu Yanxing to the study to get his drawing board.

   But after drawing the room design last time, the drawing board ran out of battery, and An Chen also forgot to charge it, so An Chen went to get his guitar again.

  The guitar has not been touched for a long time. When An Chen took it, he was afraid that the strings would be rusted, but fortunately, the strings are still normal.

   Taking pine oil to do some maintenance first, An Chen tuned up again, then sat on the sofa and played blindly.

  Although it's a blind play without music, An Chen is still a songwriter, so the things played are not only not bad, but also very pleasant.

  Now everyone's living conditions are really the best. Everyone gathers together and does their own things.

   "Ah! Lin Han! Can you put some water in your profession! Give me some game experience, please!"

   After Lin Han had won countless games, Fang Yan finally yelled.

   "Hey, we are in a competition, how can it be waterproof." Lin Han looked at Fang Yan, who had already been pasted with notes all over his face, and said, almost laughing out loud.

   "Okay, okay, I'll put some water in the next game." Lin Han still compromised, the key is that Fang Yan has no place to put a sticker on his face.

   Ji Feng also happened to come out of the kitchen to get something, and was attacked by Fang Yan.

   "Hey, you are playing cosplay, who is this playing? A mummy?"

   "What?" Fang Yan didn't expect to be hurt again suddenly. Before he could refute, Ji Feng finished taking things and went back to the kitchen.

  Fang Yan originally wanted to follow, but was held back by everyone in the living room, joking, how could Fang Yan be put in the kitchen, they still want to have dinner.

   Poor Fang Yan could only stick a note on his face, and then continued to play the game miserably. Lin Han did let the water go in this game, but Fang Yan still lost magnificently.

   "Little An'an, help!" Fang Yan threw the game controller to Fan Luo who was next to him, and then walked towards An Chen who was on the sofa.

   "Huh?" An Chen, who was playing the guitar seriously, didn't know what happened, but laughed when he saw Fang Yan with a note on his face.

   "Lin Han is a bully, look at my face, it's unreasonable." Fang Yan accuses Lin Han of the plot, and at the same time plays the upper part of the body, and the acting is called truth.

   It happened that An Chen had played enough guitar and hadn't played games for a long time, so he handed the guitar to Fang Yan and went downstairs.

   Playing games with An Chen, although Lin Han knows that the winning rate is not high, but he is also happy. An Chen is his first and only idol in games anyway. Although it is different now, the memory is still there.

   It’s still the same game they were playing just now. The skills of An Chen and Fang Yan are not much different, that is, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground. There are really not many.

  There is no doubt about the ending, Lin Han ushered in his first failure.

   Seeing that An Chen won so easily, even if Lin Han lost, Fang Yan suddenly wondered if they were playing the same game, and why the gap was so big.

  The note on Fang Yan's face has been taken off, and his expression can be seen at a glance. Fang Yan suddenly regrets taking off the note, which is really silly.

   "It's okay, it's all normal. I just joined the game when Xiaochen played games. You may still be a game lover." Lin Han also kindly comforted Fang Yan.

  But this consolation is not as good as saying nothing.

  (end of this chapter)