Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

When playing games at night, she was still thinking whether to tell the other person who she was.

But I felt that maybe the other party hadn't recognized her yet, maybe it would be nice to give him a surprise at that time.

I thought too much, I didn't know if I was beaten on the ground by the enemy, and then my teammate pulled her up.

After her teammate pulled her up, he threw her a first aid kit without saying a word.

And also said: "Sister, you stand behind me, I will protect you."

Qiao Shiyue in front suddenly ran over and threw two medical kits on the ground when he didn't agree.

The first aid kit can only replenish two-thirds of the blood volume, but the medical kit can be refilled directly.

So the medical kit is a very rare thing in the game.

When someone loses the first aid kit, two medical kits are thrown off.

The teammate who had just spoken silently picked up his first aid kit.

The more terrifying thing is still to come. The girl he threatened to protect will kill people one after another.

Even the barrage was stunned.

"When is mango so powerful?"

"Which is the cute mango in my house?"

"I'm disrespectful and disrespectful I want to know Mango again."

Yun Fan had a feeling of exuberance.

It's not in vain that she keeps practicing when she is not broadcasting.

She knew that she must be gifted.

On the other side of the computer, Qiao Shiyue, looking at the very lively appearance of the female character above, can almost imagine the other person sitting in front of the computer.

It must be a very cute look.

It was almost nine o'clock after I finished playing the game, and Yun Fanfan was a little sleepy. After exchanging goodnight with Qiao Shiyue and the fans, he turned off the computer.

After that, WeChat rang.

After opening it, it was Qiao Shiyue's.

"My sister won't go to school this Saturday. Are you free?"

Yun suddenly remembered the promise made by the day, edited a sentence and sent it:

Well, free.

After that, she was ready to go to bed. Who knew Qiao Shiyue sent another message:

Then I was waiting for you at the painting place that day, good night.

When he mentioned this, Yun Fanfan couldn't help but think of the pictures he saw during the day.

The sunlight passed through his black hair, his eyebrows were faint, but extremely delicate.

I quickly replied good night and went to bed.

After Qiao Shiyue finished communicating with her, he called again.

The one who answered the phone was a middle-aged woman. Upon receiving his call, the woman suddenly cried twice: "You have no conscience. You have not made a call for hundreds of years. Now you know to call your mother? "

Qiao Shiyue exposed the other party's lies: "I called the day before yesterday. The phone call is usually two hours."

Of course, he was just reading quietly for two hours.

I can only hear the sound of the kitchen knife cutting the chopping board while cutting vegetables there.

Sure enough, the woman stopped crying: "What is the matter with your mother?"

"Sorry, my mother, I'm looking for Qiao Ci."

There was a slight movement over there, followed by the little girl's clear and sweet voice: "Say, what's the matter with this princess?"

Qiao Shi became silent and put his phone aside.

The people on the other end were probably waiting anxiously and were reluctant to hang up, so they had to soften down and said, "My good brother, let's talk about it. What are you looking for your baby sister?"

"I'll pick you up on Saturday."

As soon as Qiao Ci heard it, his big eyes writhed.

After her brother bought the house, he went there once by himself.

I never saw him picking myself up to play.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, she proudly refuses: "Don't go."

Qiao Shiyue hummed, he himself wanted to be alone with her, so he should find another excuse to save multiple light bulbs.

"That's it."