Jiang Yujing's voice is not high, but it seems particularly low and clear in the narrow space.

Yu Yan blinked at him and reacted for a while before realizing that this person was jealous.

The first reaction is novelty.

If she had let her know that Jiang Yujing was jealous and turned out to be like this, she would definitely feel very panic, frightened and frightened.

The man's eyes were empty, the curve of the lips disappeared, his expression was tense, and his eyelashes were hanging down, as if he was full of unhappiness.

A bit like a kid.

Yu Yan couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Yujing narrowed his eyes and was upset: "Are you quite happy?"

Yu Yan's eyes bent up with a smile, and he nodded happily, picking the scales to face the difficulties, pretending to be surprised: "Hey, am I particularly happy?"

He grinded his teeth, looking like he was before the volcano erupted.

Yu Yan raised the hand with a little cream and gently tapped the little cream on his fingertips on the tip of his nose. The man didn't react. The end of the straight bridge of the nose was a little white, softening his whole temperament, looking funny and cute.

Jiang Yujing frowned and reached out to wipe it. Yu Yan quickly rushed into the kitchen before he got angry, leaving a sentence, "I'll change my clothes first."

As soon as the man slipped in, he poked his head out again and blinked at him: "You are not allowed to leave first."

Jiang Yujing subconsciously wanted to refuse, but met those clean and clear eyes again.

The frustration suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart, and he frowned and compromised: "Go quickly."

After receiving his answer, Yu Yan went back to wash his hands.

When she changed her clothes, she saw Jiang Yujing leaning against the bar, not knowing what she was looking at.

Yu Yan looked in his direction and happened to see the huge photo of Jiang Yujing before. Against the simple background, the big pink peach heart seemed particularly obvious.

She took the bag and walked over, and Jiang Yujing just turned around.

Yu Yan greeted him, and the two left the store and walked side by side.

The man had long legs and a little big steps. Although he didn't walk fast, he was still a little tired to keep parallel with him. After walking for a while, Yu Yan said: "Jingjing, you can walk slowly."

As soon as she called out the name, the person next to her paused clearly, turned his head blankly: "Do you have short legs?"

Yu Yan kicked her legs in dissatisfaction: "My shoes can't stop me from being taller than 175."

Jiang Yujing slowly lowered his eyes and glanced at the heel height of the shoes on her feet, and bit the sound and laughed.

Yu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Do you mean you don't believe this reaction?"

"Why do you use these two words? Isn't it obvious enough if I don't believe it?" Jiang Yujing said lightly.

Yu Yan rolled his eyes and took two steps to follow, but was still a little curious: "Brother Jing, what did you think of me at the beginning?"

Jiang Yujing glanced at her and stepped a little less without moving.

"At the beginning, you should be glad that you stumbled fast enough after stepping on me, otherwise you might not be troubled by not being able to keep up with me today." He paused and continued lightly, "I'll push you away."

Yu Yan blinked and didn't understand: "What?"

"Break your dog legs and buy you a wheelchair."

“…”

This may be the so-called tacit understanding, even the first impression of each other is exactly the same.

Yu Yan nodded seriously and then asked, "What about later?"

Jiang Yujing was a little impatient: "Are you bored?"

"It's not boring."

"Later I thought you were too fake."

Yu Yan: "?"

Jiang Yujing's eyes continued to slide down from the delicate makeup on her face again, and she slid to the slim heels on her feet: "I'm just a three-year-old fool, why should I pretend to be an adult?"

"?"

"Change your shoes tomorrow. I see that the pair of pink leather shoes that the fat man bought for his niece who was in elementary school before is very good. You can ask him for a link when you go back."

“…”

Yu Yan said expressionlessly: "Jiang Yujing, break up for three minutes."

Jiang Yujing: "Tsk."

In the early July of the south, it was as hot as a steamer, and even the moisture was hot. The two of them returned to the MAK base, Yu Yan didn't want to move. They sat on the floor without carpet next to the sofa and blew the air conditioner, whining: "Jiang Yujing, if you don't drive next time, you don't want to come!"

Jiang Yujing seemed to be very heat-resistant and didn't even look sweaty. She walked to the kitchen and carried two bottles of strawberry milk from the refrigerator. She walked over and pinched the mouth of the bottle and handed her a bottle.

Yu Yan reached out to pick it up when the bottle was raised a little, and she grabbed it for nothing.

Yu Yan didn't react and looked up at him.

The man looked expressionless: "Stand up and sit on the sofa."

“…”

Yu Yan took a deep breath, wrapped his lower lip and blew his bangs, and stood up obediently and sat upright on the sofa.

The Demon King was satisfied and stuffed her milk.

Yu Yan lamented that it was so difficult for her to drink milk now. She took it and put it on her face. She hummed twice with a cold touch.

Jiang Yujing had already walked to the computer, bent down and turned on, and glanced at her: "Your foundation."

"Hmm?" The woman squinted her eyes comfortably.

"The bottle has now been covered with your three dollar foundation."

“…”

Yu Yan didn't really want to pay attention to him, leaned back horizontally on the sofa, blowing air conditioner and drinking milk, while taking out his cell phone to browse Weibo.

Jiang Yujing is practicing heroes there. In fact, his hero pool is a bit hard to describe. He cannot be said to be shallow but not deep, because he is an AD with a irritable output type, and the pure output type is more specialized in heroes than those with stronger functional properties.

A more representative example is that he once took out a quarter of the ashes during the spring season.

The hero Ximing Shi Jin did not match Jiang Yujing's own preferences. He bent his fingers and knocked on the table. He thought about it and looked up and asked theone: "I'll practice functional heroes?"

Theone has seen the world, and his psychological quality can be said to be very strong. Even when Yu Yan took a cold towel to lift Jiang Yujing's quilt, his face was calm and without any turmoil. He calmly left the room to leave the battlefield, but at this time, he was obviously stunned for a moment.

Just because the person who said this was Jiang Yujing.

As we all know, the SEER player is a bloodthirsty person who sees a fight that can be beaten. He wishes he could rush to the opponent's face to hurt him. He is willful and has output type AD and rarely choose functional type heroes. However, this person is now actively discussing with him about practicing functional type.

Theone reacted and said with a sloppy face: "You don't have a cold hand."

"What should I do if I have a cold ban?"

“Skateboard shoes.”

"I'm banned too, can I take advantage of the remaining few?"

“…”

First, you will be the output hero, and then you will be the Ice Revenge Spear. Do you think there are a hundred bans on the opposite side?

Theone silently complained, nodded, and said nothing: "The team battle is exported."

Jiang Yujing twitched impatiently: "I am the only one in the C position? Xiaopao will not have to come back if he can't deal 30,000 damage in the future. Moreover, this version is indeed more inclined to operate and find opportunities than team fights. Functional AD is more suitable than output."

As soon as he said this, not only theone, but others also saw it unexpectedly, and the fat man was shocked.

Comrade top lane raised his head from the computer and said excitedly: "Brother Jing, I have known you for three thousand years. I didn't expect to witness you with my own eyes."

Jiang Yujing lifted his eyelids, ignored him, and opened the game and locked up Virus.

Yu Yan was awakened by hunger. When she woke up, she opened her eyes and drooped at night. Several boys in the living room were still playing practice games.

She yawned on the sofa and yawned for a while before rubbing her eyes and sitting up, staring straight at them.

The fat man was still talking slutty: "Our Brother Jing's Virus is really strong. He was flashed by the bloodshot of the ice silk and even sold the Dragon King's three wolves."

"Shut up." The man responded lightly, his voice pressing down very low.

The fat man looked at the sofa when he returned to the city, and whispered quietly, "My sister Yu is awake, can I speak loudly by Brother Jing?"

Yu Yan's eyes were good. He walked past theone and happened to see Jiang Yujing next to him.

The man was leaning lazily on the back of the chair, tilting his body at a forty-five degrees. When he heard the fat man's words, the chair turned a little and glanced at him.

Yu Yan yawned on the sofa with one hand, and the sound of not awakening was a little sticky: "You can beat it well, don't be distracted."

"It's okay, we're practicing the lineup."

"We AD is not distracting, he is just dead again."

Xiaopao's output was all yelling, and at this moment, he finally started to scream: "Sister Yan wakes up, can I speak? Can I speak?! If I can't speak loudly, I can't hurt you!"

Yu Yan gradually dissipated, and he woke up, blinked and reacted to Xiao Pao and Fatty.

She was a little irritated. She took out her cell phone from the gap in the sofa cushion under her butt, looked at the person who was focusing on the practice competition, and thought about it and let it go.

After stepping on his shoes and running to the kitchen, Yu Yan took out the dishes cooked by the cooker at night and heated them until they were half full. The practice competition was just over, and Jiang Yujing just walked over and opened the refrigerator door.

Yu Yan stood in front of the liquor table with his butt sticking out, holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand, picked up a piece of lotus root slice and stuffed it into his mouth and bit it. When he saw the man coming, he looked up at him and said vaguely.

Jiang Yujing took out a can of beer from the refrigerator, raised his foot and hooked the refrigerator door, and walked over with squinted eyes.

The woman was still there, and she was umbling with her hands. She didn't know what she wanted to say, but she didn't care. She bent down and supported the edge of the libation table with one hand, lowered her head and bit the lotus root slice in her mouth.

A crisp "click" sound was slight.
Chapter completed!