At night.
Yan Ci was lying on the big bed in the base dormitory.
He casually threw the phone aside with the screen still on.
He was trembling so much that he almost fell off the bed.
Yan Yian usually doesn't talk much, and the last message with several paragraphs of text is obviously not in line with his character.
Yan Ci covered his eyes with one hand and let himself review the whole process.
Finally, every word of the message surfaced in my mind.
Those things about eldest brother's life experience, and why he didn't tell them.
The danger hidden behind.
Even if he could vaguely glimpse a little bit from Yan Xianjue's thoughts.
When the truth was laid out before him, Yan Ci couldn't help but feel panic.
As the person involved, the eldest brother patiently explained every word to him.
It's like explaining to a child who has just learned to walk how to walk quickly and steadily.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that although Yan Xianjue was sometimes a little harsh in his words.
But it is not without its merits.
How could he be so crazy as to believe Li Yang's nonsense?
Or is this the so-called power of plot?
Can manipulate his behavior and make him behave completely differently from usual.
Yan Ci shook his head and denied this absurd guess.
He didn't feel controlled or forced.
It was his subconscious distrust of his family and elder brother that caused all this.
Yan Ci is not a person who is used to shirking his mistakes.
Although Yan Xianjue has always claimed that he is an e-sports genius.
But his current skills and awareness are all the result of hard work.
He gave as much as anyone else.
The first thing he learned in his career as a professional e-sports player was not to enjoy the glory.
But lose.
He reviews his losses and tries again, day after day, and this is how he became what he is today.
Li Yang is very hateful. He dug out the distrust deep in his heart.
Then use your own experience to insinuate and amplify it, so that he can empathize with the same emotions.
But in the final analysis, it was his own fault.
Yan Ci suddenly picked up his phone and sat up.
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Yan Xianjue ate too much at night.
I just finished drinking the digestive hawthorn tea prepared by the chef at home.
He lazily curled up in his lazy sofa, hugging a pillow.
This sofa was specially customized for him by his mother according to his height.
It's neither too big nor too small, just enough for a guy about 1.8 meters tall to fit inside.
The fingers slide flexibly on the screen.
"Brother Yan, help!" Zhou Ye's voice mixed with his teammates' cursing came from the phone.
"No rescue!" Yan Xianjue said coldly and ruthlessly.
"Help, help! For the last time! I'll share new gossip with you tomorrow." Zhou Ye promised.
It would be strange if Yan Xianjue believed his lies.
"You just said it was the last time, but I just pulled you up and you died before you even left the room!"
"Can you do it!"
If it weren't for our friendship since childhood.
Yan Xianjue really didn't want to play games with Zhou Ye, a bad player.
Zhou Ye has been a gaming addict since he was a child, and Yan Ci once played a game with him.
After that day, Yan Ci looked at him with mixed feelings.
I thought Zhou Ye had some leverage over him.
Only then was she willing to play games with him, and also tactfully reminded him that the Yan family didn't need to put themselves in such a difficult position.
Yan Xianjue said viciously, "This is the last round. After that, I'll go to sleep."
"Come on, come on, come and rescue me for the sake of this last chance." Zhou Ye said anxiously.
Yan Xianjue ran back reluctantly: "We're almost in the poisonous circle, can you please run out of this house?"
His tone, filled with distrust, immediately aroused Zhou Ye's rebellious emotions: "You are looking down on me. Just wait and see, I will definitely be able to escape."
Yan Xianjue didn't know what he had to be proud of.
While listening carefully to the footsteps, he was afraid that a sudden cold gunshot would cause him to capsize in the ditch.
While throwing bandages towards Zhou Ye's character figurine.
Skillfully ignore the complaints of wild teammates.
Yan Xianjue had just helped Zhou Ye up when he heard footsteps.
Then a grenade was thrown at him with precise aim.
"Damn it!" Yan Xianjue swore for once.
He noticed it when the grenade was thrown.
He left Zhou Ye behind without hesitation and prepared to jump out of the window and run away.
At this moment, two notifications popped up on the phone screen.
The character who was running away obviously paused for a moment, and his action changed from jumping out of the window to standing in front of Zhou Ye.
If it weren't for his healthy health bar, he would have been kneeling down by now.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Ye asked with concern.
Tingyan Xianjue swearing is not common. This guy is emotionally stable and doesn't seem like someone of his age at all.
He meant that he would deal with people who came to cause trouble with a cold look on his face.
Yan Xianjue cursed, "I don't know who sent me a message so late at night. Someone's coming, and you're not holding your gun? Are you planning to keep it for future generations?"
"Okay!" Zhou also followed the instructions obediently.
Looking at the enlarged over on the screen, Yan Xianjue covered his eyes tiredly.
How could he trust the technology of a gaming black hole?
He might as well let Zhou Ye hold the frying pan, at least he wouldn't be accidentally injured and killed.
"Brother Yan, are you okay?" Zhou Ye asked cautiously on the other end of the phone.
Yan Xianjue put on a fake smile: "Fine."
Zhou also felt that the tone didn't sound very fine.
He laughed and said, "That's all for today. I'm going to sleep now. I have classes tomorrow."
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