"Well, I saw it, it's dead."
Jiang Ye changed his magazine and walked forward. After walking a few steps, he looked back and saw that Gu Tuantuan was still behind the stone and laughed out, "Okay, no one is there, you can come out."
Gu Tuantuan happily walked around the stone and ran over to lick the box.
Before the summer vacation, Jiang Ye was still a little white. At that time, Gu Tuantuan was still a senior, teaching Jiang Ye what is an airdrop, what is a bag lick, and what is a third-level head.
Unexpectedly, in less than a month, Jiang Ye had already become a game thigh.
She just follows Jiang Ye and eats chicken easily.
At the end of the round, Gu Tuantuan stretched. The weather was nothing when playing the game, but as soon as she stopped, Gu Tuantuan felt the room was stuffy and hot, like a steamer.
Today, the air conditioner at Jiangye's house broke down. The two of them rummaged through the cabinets and found an old electric fan, nodding their heads tremblingly, crunching around. Gu Tuantuan didn't even dare to adjust the speed to the highest speed, for fear that the loose fan blades would fly out after spinning around.
She took off the earphones, a thin layer of sweat on her face, grabbed the workbook by the table and fanned the wind.
Jiang Ye took a look, then turned around and moved the old electric fan toward Gu Tuantuan.
He was also hot. Jiang Ye was sweaty from his temples to his neck. He lowered his head and wiped his t-shirt, but the sweat couldn't stop flowing. Simply, he took off his t-shirt and threw it on the bay window. The light brown skin inside is exposed, and the chest muscles and abdominal muscles that have been regularly exercised are clearly defined under the sweaty water.
Gu Tuantuan couldn't help but glanced more, and noticed the incomprehensible smile on Jiang Ye's face. She cast a white glance and turned her head away.
"Smelly."
Jiang Ye was not angry, and put his t-shirt on his shoulders and walked out, "I'm going to get a drink, what would you like to drink?"
"The Coca-Cola!"
"Okay." Jiang Ye left.
Gu Tuantuan twisted her butt on the chair, found a comfortable posture, put on the headphones again, and prepared to wait for the Coke to come and play another round.
At this time, a window popped up in the lower right corner of the screen, "The player has detected a new version. Want to update?"
Gu Tuantuan clicked to confirm, and after a short reading of more than ten seconds, the updated player directly popped out.
And automatically opened the file that was playing before.
"Ah...ah..."
There was a woman's groan in the headset.