Enter the hotel room and lock the door.

Ai Liang first checked the environment inside the room.

He booked a deluxe suite.

The internal facilities and environment of the room are much better than those of the four-person room and the five-person room.

At least the room doesn't have the lingering smell of cigarettes in the regular rooms.

There are no obvious stains on the computer table, and there is also a cloth cover on the gaming chair.

Ai Liang stood in the middle of the room, knocking on the floor of the next room with telekinetic power, and only heard a slight muffled sound here.

Ai Liang nodded.

This newly opened e-sports hotel has done a good job in terms of sound insulation.

It's understandable when you think about it carefully.

Many people will unconsciously yell when they are playing black games with their friends.

That sound is no less than that of a monkey at a zoo for a meal or a watchdog who sees a stranger in the middle of the night.

If the soundproofing of the e-sports hotel is not enough, then don’t open it at all.

Anyway, the bed is just a decoration.

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

The most original mobile phone ringtone, ringing in the room.

Ai Liang didn't need to think to know who was calling.

Generally, when an appointment is made to play a black game together, there is only one person who will call him.

"Starting up."

After Ai Liang answered the phone, she took the initiative to speak without waiting for the other party to speak.

"It's so slow, classmate Xiao Ai, we are missing you here."

Ma Yu urged in a very pretentious manner: "Every time you go online, you are the slowest, and people are waiting so long that the flowers are gone."

Ai Liang turned on the computer and put on the earphones: "My laptop is not a gaming laptop. If I want to play games normally, I can only go to an Internet cafe outside."

"So you're in an Internet cafe now?"

Ma Yu asked suspiciously: "Why is there no sound at all from your side, single room?"

"E-sports hotel."

Ma Yu gasped, showing an unexpected but reasonable expression.

With Ai Liang's personality, it is impossible to go to the noisy environment of an Internet cafe alone.

Even if they were dragged away by Yue Qihua before, all they wanted were private rooms.

This made Ma Yu's already poor pocket money even worse.

Now everyone is separated, Ai Liang doesn't even go to the private room, and directly stays in the e-sports hotel.

For this, Ma Yu can only sigh: "It's nice to have money."

In fact, Ma Yu's pocket money is not small, even if he spends in Internet cafes every day, he will be fine.

The main reason is that there is Fang Xiaoxiao, a big money eater, who pesters Ma Yu to the cake shop to buy various cakes every day.

As a result, ponies generally start to fall into financial crisis in the middle of each month.

Every time Ma Yu wanted to ruthlessly reject Fang Xiaoshi, he would announce his failure under the offensive of the other party's cuteness and coquettishness.

Ai Liang hung up the phone, opened the communication software on the computer, and entered the chat channel that had been created earlier.

As soon as he entered, he heard Yang Xingyue's voice: "Ah, Huahua, Ai Liang is here."

"too slow!"

Yue Qihua couldn't help complaining.

"The hotel is a bit far from home, and it took a lot of time to come here."

Ai Liang punched in the game and entered the loading interface, and explained a sentence casually.

"E-sports hotel?"

"Um."

"Don't you plan to sleep there tonight? Didn't you say that there is no holiday for the key class of Qianhua Experimental Middle School?"

Yue Qihua deftly opened the special attention column and sent Ai Liang an invitation to form a team.

The game they are going to play tonight is a popular battle royale game.

This kind of game is usually played by Yue Qihua and Ai Liang.

Ma Yu and Fang Xiaoxiao played to death in a fancy way, imitating the Taliban players playing bomb trucks, palm mines falling from the sky, artificial bombing areas and other purely happy gameplay.

The most ruthless time, these two guys picked up a total of ten incendiary bombs.

Drive the glider to burn two teams of players who are fighting fiercely in the wild.

Unfortunately, the man was shot down by a bazooka instead of burning.

It felt like they were the ones who really came to enjoy the game.

Happy batch.

"I asked for leave from the head teacher." Ai Liang replied.

Yue Qihua sighed: "I knew it."

Key classes are strictly managed, and it is true that there are few holidays.

But it doesn't mean that Ai Liang is willing to sit in a daze at school every day.

In the worst case, he will be transferred directly to the class. It doesn't matter to him where he takes the class anyway.

The main reason is that Yu Xin refused to let him go.

After all, Ai Liang's admission results are there.

Even if his achievement is the result of his extraordinary performance, it still has a certain foundation to support it.

If Ai Liang went to the direct promotion class, after the three exams, according to the regulations, at least half of the students in the key class would be eliminated.

In addition, he voluntarily left the key class, so it is naturally impossible to come back.

The students in the class will definitely complain, and suspect that the school deliberately kicked Ai Liang out of the key class.

The purpose is to save a monthly subsidy of 1,000 yuan.

A few people didn't talk nonsense, and started the game directly.

Among the five, four were playing games, and only Yang Xingyue was watching the battle outside.

The main reason is that she is not a game fan like Yue Qihua, nor is she like Fang Xiaoxiao who plays everything.

Yang Xingyue is actually not very interested in this kind of games, and she is willing to play because of the presence of Ai Liang.

Her main perspective of watching the battle has always been on Ai Liang, reminding Ai Liang of any missing recovery items from time to time.

Very much like those girls who watch their boyfriends play games in Internet cafes.

It's also thanks to Ai Liang not being by her side, otherwise Yang Xingyue would still serve tea and water for supper.

This is how I used to go to Internet cafes.

It is true that a virtuous wife has helped.

As the number of games increased, the time soon came to ten fifty.

Yue Qihua controlled the game character and had the last gun confrontation with the enemy.

After a burst of crackling beating sound.

game over.

Yue Qihua finally fell in the finals.

This is also impossible.

Not to mention that half of the team is bastards.

In this round, Ai Liang was surrounded and killed by a group of people when he just landed.

The game is not reality. In reality, Ai Liang can hit 10,000 with his bare hands, but the characters in the game can't do it.

So he landed in a box with honor.

The combat power of the team was directly reduced by half.

Only Yue Qihua was left alone, leading the two bombers to continue the game, relying on her excellent skills to reach the finals.

When the last wave of guns.

Yang Xingyue has been chatting with Ai Liang who has already been boxed by her side through video, causing Yue Qihua to be distracted again and again.

In the end, the game was lost.

Although no one cares about winning or losing.

Exit the game and return to the lobby.

Yue Qihua coughed twice, came to Yang Xingyue's side, and patted her on the shoulder: "Ahem, it's getting late, Xingyue, should you go back to your room to rest?"

Yang Xingyue reluctantly looked away from the tablet: "Well... Anyway, everyone will not have class tomorrow, so it doesn't matter if you go to bed late."

"It's almost eleven o'clock. Usually at this point, Ai Liang has already gone to bed."

Yue Qihua reminded.

"Hey, is it this late?"

Yang Xingyue immediately looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, and complained bitterly: "Well, time flies by too fast!"

Yue Qihua pouted and muttered: "You have been chatting with Ai Liang, of course you feel happy."

Yang Xingyue's face was reddish: "Yes, what's the matter, anyway, you didn't meet any enemies at that time."

Yue Qihua sat on the side of the bed and spread out her tied hair: "Yes, yes, so you should hurry back to your room and rest, Miss Yang."

As she spoke, she snatched the tablet from Yang Xingyue's hand: "Ai Liang, haven't you taken a shower yet, go take a shower and rest, if you're not used to staying up late, it's better to go to bed earlier."

Ai Liang shrugged: "Compared to me, you should persuade Xingyue to go to bed first, otherwise she will doze off again the next day."

Yang Xingyue straightened up from the bed, knelt and lay on Yue Qihua's shoulders: "No way! I was sleepy because I stayed up all night doing paperwork! And we don't have to go to class tomorrow."

"Okay, anyway, you should go to bed."

Yue Qihua shook her shoulders, but she didn't shake Yang Xingyue away.

"I won't go back tonight! I'm going to sleep here!"

Yang Xingyue said in a fit of anger.

"Huh? It's so hot, you want to sleep here?"

"Isn't there air conditioning?"

Yue Qihua narrowed her eyes unconsciously: "Then go and get the pillow first, lest you roll around in the middle of the night and hug me again."

As a good sister who grew up with Yang Xingyue.

Yue Qihua knew very well how this younger sister slept.

She often fell asleep, and she felt the feeling of ghosts pressing the bed.

"Huahua, you actually despise me!"

Yang Xingyue stretched out her hands angrily, scratching Yue Qihua's creaking nest.

"Hey! Wait a minute! Um...haha...video..."

Facing Yang Xingyue's sudden attack, Yue Qihua, holding a tablet in her hand, was unable to form an effective resistance at all.

He could only tighten his arms as much as possible, clamping Yang Xingyue's palm.

The residual heat of summer has not yet dissipated, Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue are wearing cooler clothes at home.

In the process of playing and fighting between the two, Ai Liang saw many things that he shouldn't have seen.

Like some water blue suspenders, white lace, and jumping rabbits.

When the screen shakes, everything can be seen in a panoramic view.

"I think it's better for you to hang up the video call first."

Ai Liang reminded in a timely manner.

Realizing that she was gone, Yang Xingyue blushed and withdrew her hand from Yue Qihua's armpit.

The two sat up straight again.

Yang Xingyue put her hands around Yue Qihua's neck, and put her cheek against Yue Qihua's.

Then he said in an inaudible voice: "Ai Liang, what you said... I have nothing to do with Huahua..."

Yue Qihua was taken aback by this bold statement, she hurriedly looked away.

However, she did not refute this statement.

Instead, quietly use the corner of his eye to observe Ai Liang's reaction on the screen.

Unfortunately, the expression on Ai Liang's face did not change.

This made Yue Qihua a little bit disappointed~lightnovelpub.net~ she was at school before, and she was still looking at me while I was getting wet...

Yue Qihua recalled the heavy rain on the eve of the high school entrance examination.

The palm of his hand was unconsciously placed on his full chest.

Ai Liang pretended not to hear this sentence, and manipulated the mouse to shut down the computer: "I'm going to take a shower and go to bed, good night."

Yang Xingyue responded softly: "Well, good night."

Then she poked Yue Qihua's waist behind her back with her finger.

"N-good night, Ai Liang."

Yue Qihua also stammered good night.

Ai Liang nodded slightly and cut off the video.

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