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Even if he couldn’t chase him, he could at least get a few hand photos!
He still didn’t get a reply immediately.
He absentmindedly swiped through his iPad, and after what seemed like a long time, or maybe not that long, his phone finally dinged.
Bian’er hurriedly picked up his phone.
m: [Do you often send this kind of photo to guys you don’t know well?]
Bian’er was stunned and quickly typed: [Of course not]
m: [Then why do you always send them to me?]
Of course it’s because I like you, I want to flirt with you.
Little Crab: [It’s because you always ignore me]
Little Crab: [I want to send you something you might be interested in]
Is that too straightforward? It makes it sound like I’m quite lustful. But lust is the most instinctive desire of animals, and a body that can arouse his desire can also be the beginning of liking someone.
Bian’er’s mind was clear, but in reality, this was the first time he had done something so shameless, and his cheeks flushed red.
m: [How many times have you seen me?]
Little Crab: [Two or three times]
m: [Do you know me?]
Little Crab: [Aren’t I getting to know you now?]
m: [You may be satisfied with my appearance, but you don’t know what kind of ugly thoughts are hidden under a skin you’re somewhat satisfied with]
m: [You better not send this kind of stuff to men casually]
Little Crab: [Not casually, aren’t you the person I like?]
Little Crab: [Do you like me?]
Ten minutes passed, and he still didn’t get a reply from “m”.
Little Crab: [m, are you busy?]
Little Crab: [m, are you done, can you reply to me?]
It had been more than two hours since “m” sent the message when he went to bed.
Bian’er sighed and sent, [Can I wait for you to say good night to me?]
He held his phone and waited for more than 20 minutes, and the other party was like a dead person, without a sound.
Chapter 4
Little Crab: [Then I’ll say good night to you, good night, m]
Not surprisingly, he didn’t get a message from “m” the next morning either. Bian’er had a full day of classes today, and during the breaks, he would take out his phone from time to time and glance at it. “m” was still as if he didn’t use his phone, without any movement.
I’ll send him some more seductive photos tonight. Bian’er held his pen, the tip unconsciously scribbling on the textbook, he thought distractedly.
But he had sent two already. Bian’er was still confident in his figure, but each time he only got a few words, and then he disappeared without a trace again. It seemed like he wasn’t very interested. No, it’s not right to say he wasn’t interested, because he had sent him jokes, funny videos, cute pets, even astronomy and geography knowledge, and “m” didn’t even reply to him.
So, he must be a little interested.
Until the evening, Bian’er hadn’t decided whether to send more photos. He first logged into his game account. He used to love playing this game, and there was an event recently. Logging in and participating in a match could earn points. If he logged in for three consecutive days and completed two matches, he could get a skin.
But the game gave two skins, and only one skin could be claimed per account.
Bian’er didn’t play the other hero very often, but the skin was very beautiful. His main account chose the support skin, and after completing the task, Bian’er logged into his small account, intending to claim the other skin with his small account.
His small account was logged in using his WeChat small account. Bian’er chose the skin and was about to start a match when he saw “m” preparing to start the game in the upper left corner.
The second his eyes saw that the other party was online, Bian’er’s hand moved faster than his brain, and he sent a team invitation to the other party.
Two seconds later, the page jumped, and Bian’er saw “m”‘s game avatar in the room. His game avatar was different from his WeChat avatar, it was a night scene photo, a little blurry, the shadow of the moon was blurred out, with a kind of casualness and nonchalance, like someone who grabbed their phone and casually took a picture of the sky.
The current version of the game allows you to choose two positions. Bian’er saw that he preferred to play jungle, and his second choice was mid lane. He preferred to play support, and his second choice was mid lane.
Bian’er rarely played mid lane, he was more skilled at marksman and support.
Bian’er took the initiative to type.
[Team up][I have super hairy legs]: m, I also prefer mid lane, so you have a higher chance of playing jungle
After sending the message, he saw his game nickname, and Bian’er’s brain suddenly went numb. Damn, he should have bought a name change card to change this silly nickname.
He had very little leg hair, and as a delicate little 0, he also did leg care and shaved his legs regularly.
Bian’er was just about to explain to “m” that he didn’t have any leg hair, not a single hair, and that the leg photo he sent him wasn’t photoshopped, nor was it a picture from the internet. Before he finished typing, the page jumped, and the match was successful.
He shouldn’t need to explain, right? He had seen his collarbone and waist, he should be able to tell that he wasn’t a hairy person.
As he pondered, Jiang Yuan chose his hero, and Bian’er quickly sent a message: [m, what support do you want me to play?]
m replied with two indifferent words: [Whatever]
Bian’er then locked in Yao, who is a good match with Lan, Yao is a soft support, her ultimate can ride on other heroes, her protection ability is strong, and she is very suitable for Lan, who has high control and damage but is fragile.
The game began, and Bian’er first went to the bottom lane to help the marksman. When he reached level four and got his ultimate, Bian’er ran to the jungle, activated his ultimate, and rode on Lan’s head.
“m” played the game very well. In just seven minutes, he had already gotten six kills, more than half of the team’s kills. But Bian’er felt that he also played a role. If he hadn’t been riding on his head as Yao, he would have been killed by the opponent’s Diaochan twice because of his low health.
The opponent’s Diaochan was also very good, with five kills, only one less than Lan.
At the 14th minute, a team fight broke out in the enemy’s second tower in the mid lane. Lan killed the opponent’s marksman and mid laner, and the game announced a double kill with excitement. It’s just that the opponent’s best Diaochan, with a sliver of health, escaped and hid under the defense tower.
He couldn’t kill Diaochan. As this thought flashed through Bian’er’s mind, he saw a line of words flash in the lower right corner.
[Lan][m]: Yao, go into the tower, tank the tower damage
Yao is a soft support, her health is not high, and she’s not even full health now. She would die instantly if she was hit by the enemy’s defense tower twice. Who likes to die in a game? But hearing “m” command her like this, Yao jumped into the enemy’s defense tower without hesitation.
Lan took advantage of Yao tanking the tower damage, used his first skill to dash into the enemy’s defense tower, and used his second skill plus a basic attack to finish off Diaochan.
Yao died under the enemy’s defense tower because she tanked two tower hits, but it didn’t affect his cheering for “m”.
[Yao][I have super hairy legs]: Lan, you’re so amazing!!!!
“m” didn’t react.
Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent’s jungler and Diaochan hadn’t respawned yet, Lan went to take the Lord. At the 16th minute, he pushed down the enemy’s nexus.
After the game ended, Bian’er returned to the room and saw that “m” was still there. He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly clicked to start the game.
This time, “m” was still jungling, and he chose Nakoruru. Bian’er then locked in Ming Shiyin. Nakoruru has high burst damage but weak pulling, and Ming Shiyin’s skills can increase damage and survivability for teammates.
At the start of the game, Ming Shiyin can throw a red chain to connect with teammates, increasing his speed of clearing the jungle.
This time, Nakoruru was as fierce and violent as Lan in the previous game. In the first seven minutes, he already had seven kills.
Bian’er, of course, kept his chain connected to Nakoruru, following behind him.
[All][Marksman][Chasing Wind Steel]: Support, can you come to the bottom lane, I can’t fight alone
Bian’er ignored it.
He was playing the game to hook up with a man, not to win the game.
[All][Marksman][Chasing Wind Steel]: Support support support, bottom lane!! Come to the bottom lane!!
The opponent’s wording was too intense. Looking at the marksman’s record, 1:4:1 (one kill, four deaths, one assist), he was miserable.
Bian’er felt a little sorry for him, but he still didn’t go to the bottom lane.
[All][Ming Shiyin][I have super hairy legs]: Nakoruru, should I go protect the bottom lane?
[All][Nakoruru][m]: Are you listening to my arrangements?
[All][Ming Shiyin][I have super hairy legs]: Yes, yes, I’ll go if you say so, I won’t go if you say so
[All][Marksman][Chasing Wind Steel]: Bro, the hands are on your body, can you have some initiative!
[All][Marksman][Chasing Wind Steel]: Grass! I died again
[All][Ming Shiyin][I have super hairy legs]: Should I go to the bottom lane? Jungle?
[All][Nakoruru][m]: Go
[All][Ming Shiyin][I have super hairy legs]: Then I’m going down
Bian’er followed “m”‘s instructions, using the dog chain to connect with the marksman. There was no support to help in the bottom lane, two against one. After four or five minutes, he helped the marksman get two kills.
[All][Nakoruru][m]: Support, come here
Seeing that “m” sent a new message, Ming Shiyin immediately broke the chain with the marksman and walked towards his team’s jungle.
[All][Marksman][Chasing Wind Steel]: Damn, support, whatever the jungler says, you do it? If you don’t break your skills, I can just kill Yu Ji!
[All][Ming Shiyin][I have super hairy legs]: Yes, I am very obedient to the jungler ^^
[All][Nakoruru][m]: Come with me to take the dragon
[All][Ming Shiyin][I have super hairy legs]: Okay, m
This game was more intense than the previous one. At one point, they were pushed to their high ground, but they managed to turn the tide at the last moment. After about 20 minutes, they successfully blew up the enemy’s nexus.
Jiang Yuan loves to laugh, and he seems to be a very enthusiastic person in real life, but maybe because he’s someone he doesn’t know well, he’s always been cold to him. After the game ended, Bian’er was worried that he wouldn’t say a word and would disappear directly.
But after the second game ended, he didn’t disappear. Of course, he didn’t say a word proactively either. Bian’er noticed that his preferred lane and pre-selected lane had changed.
“m”‘s preferred lane was mid lane, and his second choice was jungle.
Bian’er typed and asked: [Do you want to play mid lane this time? What should I play?]
[Team up][m]: Do you want to listen to me even for what lane you play?
[Team up][I have super hairy legs]: Don’t you want me to listen to you?
[Team up][m]: Choose support
Bian’er didn’t change lanes, he still preferred support, and his second choice was mid lane.
When choosing heroes in this game, Bian’er’s position was above “m”‘s. Bian’er chose his hero before it was “m”‘s turn. In the game, the suitable supports for different mid lane heroes are not the same.
[Team up][I have super hairy legs]: m, what hero are you going to play?
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