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Ai Liang first confirmed 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 quadruple and quintuple rooms.

At least the room doesn't have the inevitable smell of smoke in ordinary rooms.

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

Ai Liang stood in the middle of the room, tapping the floor of the next room with his mind, only a slight muffled noise was heard here.

Ai Liang nodded.

This newly opened e-sports hotel is pretty good in terms of sound insulation.

Think about it and you can understand it.

Many people yell out unconsciously when playing black-box games with their friends.

That sound is no less than the monkey who eats at the zoo and the watchdog who sees strangers in the middle of the night.

If the e-sports hotel is not soundproof, just don't open it.

Anyway, the bed is just a decoration.

Jingle bell, Jingle bell.

The most original mobile phone ringtones rang in the room.

Ai Liang doesn't need to think about who is calling this.

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

"Starting up."

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

"It's so slow, Xiao Ai, you are the only one left here."

Ma Yu was very pretentious and urged: "Every time you go online, you are the slowest. People wait for the flowers to thank you."

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

"So you are at the Internet cafe now?"

Ma Yu was puzzled: "Why don't you have any sound over there, single box?"

"E-sports hotel."

Ma Yu let out an unexpected and reasonable expression.

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

Even if she was dragged by Yue Qihua before, everyone wanted a private room.

This makes Ma Yu's pocket money, which is not wealthy, even worse.

Now everyone is on the same side, Ai Liang doesn't even go to the box, and directly lives in the e-sports hotel.

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

In fact, Ma Yu's pocket money is not too small, even if he spends every day in an Internet cafe, it's okay.

Mainly there is Fang Xiaoxiao, a big gold swallower, and she pesters Ma Yu to the cake shop every day to buy all kinds of cakes.

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

Every time Ma Yu wanted to ruthlessly reject Fang Xiaoxiao, he would announce his defeat under the offensive of the other party's acting cute and acting like a baby.

Ai Liang hung up the phone, opened the communication software on the computer, and entered the chat channel that was created a long time ago.

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, it took a lot of time to come here."

Ai Liang's punch-in game entered the loading interface and explained.

"E-sports hotel?"

"Um."

"Don't you plan to sleep there tonight? Didn't you still say that the key class of Qianhua Experimental Middle School does not have holidays?"

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

The game they are going to play tonight is a battle royale game that they love to see.

In this type of game, Yue Qihua and Ai Liang are usually in c.

Ma Yu and Fang Xiaoxiao fancy to death, imitating Taliban players playing with bomb cars, palm thunder falling from the sky, artificial bombing areas and other purely happy gameplay.

The worst time, these two goods picked up a total of ten incendiary bombs.

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

Regrettably, the man was not burnt but was hit by a rocket launcher.

It feels that the two of them are really here to enjoy the game.

Happy batch.

"Take a leave of absence from the class teacher." Ai Liang replied.

Yue Qihua sighed, "I knew it."

The key classes are strictly managed, and fewer holidays are not holidays.

It doesn't mean that Ai Liang is willing to stay in school every day and sit in a daze.

It's a big deal to transfer to a direct promotion class, it doesn't make any difference to him where he goes to class anyway.

The main reason was Yu Xin's refusal to release people.

After all, Ai Liang's admission score is there.

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

If Ai Liang goes to the direct promotion class, after three exams, according to the regulations, at least half of the students in the key classes will be removed.

In addition, people took the initiative to leave the key classes, so naturally it is impossible to come back.

The students in the class will definitely complain at that time, suspecting that the school deliberately expelled Ai Liang from 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 game outside.

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

Yang Xingyue doesn't really have a cold with this type of game, and she is willing to contact it all because of Ai Liang's presence.

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

It looks like those girls who watch boyfriends play games in Internet cafes.

Thanks to Ai Liang's absence, otherwise Yang Xingyue would still serve tea and water for supper.

I used to go to Internet cafes like this.

Xiannei helped belong to yes.

As the number of game rounds increased, the time soon came to ten and fifty.

Yue Qihua controlled the characters in the game, and the enemy had the last shot.

After a crackling sound.

game over.

Yue Qihua ended up in the finals.

This is also impossible.

Let alone half of the team are bastards.

In this round, Ai Liang was besieged and killed by a team when he first landed.

The game is not a reality. In reality, Ai Liang can hit 10,000 with his bare hands.

So he gloriously landed into a box.

The team's combat effectiveness was directly halved.

Only Yue Qihua left alone with the two bombers to continue the game, relying on excellent technology to reach the finals.

When the last wave of guns.

Yang Xingyue has been chatting with Ai Liang, who has already formed a box, by video, which has caused Yue Qihua to be distracted again and again.

Eventually led to the loss of the game.

Although no one cares about winning or losing.

Exit the game and return to the lobby.

Yue Qihua coughed slightly, came to Yang Xingyue's side, and patted her shoulder: "Ahem, it's too early, Xingyue, should you go back to your room to rest?"

Yang Xingyue reluctantly looked away from the tablet: "Um...anyway, no one will go to class tomorrow. It's okay to go to bed late."

"It's eleven o'clock soon. At this point, Ai Liang has already gone to bed."

Yue Qihua reminded.

"Eh, is it so late?"

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

Yue Qihua pursed her mouth and muttered: "You have been chatting with Ai Liang, of course you feel fast."

Yang Xingyue's face was reddish: "Yes, what does it matter? Anyway, you didn't run into an enemy at that time."

Yue Qihua sat down by the bed and spread out her tied hair: "Yes, yes, so you should go back to your room and rest quickly, Miss Yang."

She said she snatched the tablet from Yang Xingyue: "Ai Liang, haven't you taken a bath yet? Go take a bath and rest. If you are not used to staying up late, it is better to go to bed earlier."

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

Yang Xingyue straightened up from the bed, and sat down on her knees on Yue Qihua's shoulders: "No way! I was sleepy when I stayed up late to study questions! And we don't have to go to class tomorrow."

"Well, you should go to bed anyway."

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

"Not going back tonight! I'm going to sleep here!"

Yang Xingyue gambled.

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

"Isn't it air-conditioned?"

Yue Qihua squinted her eyes unconsciously: "Then you go and take the pillow over 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 sister was sleeping.

She often fell asleep and felt the feeling of a ghost pressing on a bed.

"Huahua, you actually hate me!"

Yang Xingyue angrily stretched out her hands and scratched Yue Qihua's squeaky nest.

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

In the face of Yang Xingyue's sudden attack, Yue Qihua, who was holding the tablet in her hand, could not form an effective resistance at all.

I can only tighten my arms as much as possible and clamp Yang Xingyue's palm.

The summer heat has not yet dissipated, and Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue wore cooler clothes at home.

In the process of the two playing around, Ai Liang saw many things that shouldn't be seen.

It's like a water blue strap, white lace, and a beating rabbit.

When the screen is shaking, everything is in sight.

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

Ai Liang reminded him timely.

Yang Xingyue, who realized that she had disappeared, blushed and pulled her hand from Yue Qihua's armpit.

The two sat up straight again.

Yang Xingyue put her hands around Yue Qihua's neck, and she pressed her face to her face.

Then said in an inaudible voice: "Ai Liang, your words... I have nothing to do with Huahua..."

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

However, she did not refute this sentence.

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

Regrettably, the expression on Ai Liang's face has not changed in any way.

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

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

Unconsciously put the palm on his full chest.

Ai Liang pretended not to hear these words, and controlled the mouse to shut down the computer: "I am going to take a bath and sleep, good night."

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

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

"Night, good night, Ai Liang."

Yue Qihua also stammered good night.

Ai Liang nodded lightly and cut off the video.

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