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After getting the crutches, Xiao Wen Ning's movements became much more convenient, but he felt deeply regretful as he no longer had an excuse to hug Han Yao.
After Han Yao got wet, things had been quiet for a few days. Young Master Xiao finally couldn't stand the loneliness anymore and walked to the door with his crutches to strike up a conversation: "Did you know I was pretending those days?"
Han Yao nodded.
"Then why are you so hardworking and uncomplaining?"
“You’re the employer.”
"So you do whatever I tell you to do?"
Han Yao looked at him calmly without answering.
Xiao Wen Ning looked him up and down with the same eyes as if he was visiting a brothel, and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and asked: "Then I ask you to take off your clothes, will you take them off?"
Han Yao's expression remained unchanged after he finished speaking, but he had already taken a step forward. Seeing him about to leave, Xiao Wen Ning quickly reached out and grabbed his clothes: "Hey, don't take them off, don't take them off. Look at you, how can you be so easily teased?"
Xiao Wen Ning limped over to face him, and said sincerely, "Look, I hired you for three months, and during those three months it was just the two of us, and you were silent all day. How boring."
Then he patted Han Yao's shoulder and said, "Don't be too reserved. When there is danger, you are my bodyguard. When there is no danger, we can just be friends."
Han Yao lowered his eyes and looked at him, as if he didn't want to pay any attention to him.
Xiao Wen Ning ignored his indifference, curled his lips and prepared to go downstairs to find some entertainment.
He took out the game controller from under the TV and searched for a long time before finally finding two Battlefield game discs. Xiao Wen Ning threw himself on the carpet, opened the game, and chose the highest difficulty human-computer battle.
Han Yao stood at the back with his arms folded, watching coldly. He had played this game before, and the highest difficulty level did require extremely high skills. He saw Xiao Wen Ning choose the most difficult mode without a second thought, and before starting the game, he calmly opened a can of beer that had been left out for who knows how long.
He glanced at the top of Xiao Wen Ning's head and actually looked at him with some admiration.
At the beginning, Young Master Xiao took the lead and ran wildly with a gun in hand. Han Yao glanced at the map and raised his eyebrows slightly: Not bad, this route is quite wild.
Just as Han Yao was wondering how Young Master Xiao was going to run the map, he heard a loud bang. The screen turned blood red. Before Young Master Xiao could even run away, he was brutally shot in the head. Han Yao blinked twice and came to his senses. He had just been blinded by greed, which had blinded him to his disdain.
Xiao Wen Ning persevered and challenged for more than a dozen times, but he never survived for five minutes. The "bang bang bang" sound of gunfire made Han Yao inexplicably itchy. When the screen turned blood red again, Han Yao finally walked over to him, sat down on the spot and grabbed the controller.
Xiao Wen Ning moved aside and began to watch. Ten minutes later, Han Yao had already covered half the map. Xiao Wen Ning himself was a complete loser, but watching him, he immediately felt like a bad chess player, eager to give him some advice. Seeing Han Yao's view exposed in the open space, he immediately shouted, "Run, run, run! Hide! Hey, hide quickly! You'll die instantly if you stand here! You won't listen to me, will you? You won't listen to me, will you? The enemy is in the dark and you are in the light. If you can kill them, I'll kill you!"
If Han Yao hadn't been holding the handle with both hands, he would have definitely covered the mouth of this dog-headed military advisor with his hands.
He squinted at the excited Young Master Xiao, then manipulated the controller and blew the enemy's head off. Seeing the enemy's death toll rise, Xiao Wen Ning's non-stop chatter suddenly froze. Accepting defeat, he patted Han Yao's shoulder and said generously, "Okay, from now on, my name is Han Wen Ning."
Han Yao's smile curled slightly at his amusement, but he quickly regained his composure. The game was over in less than twenty minutes, and just as he was about to get up, Xiao Wen Ning grabbed his arm and said, "Don't leave. Let's team up and play a round together."
Han Yao's eyes held undisguised disdain. But his employer had spoken, and he continued playing in pairs. At the end of the round, Xiao Wen Ning finally pulled down the flag and survived to the end. He looked at the big "Victory" on the screen and felt that he was unbeatable.
Han Yao finished the game again with his burden and felt that he could basically say goodbye to this game. He stood up and was about to leave when Xiao Wen Ning immediately grabbed his pants and said with a smile: "Play one more round with me."
Han Yao didn't want to pay attention to him and was about to lift his leg. Xiao Wen Ning was flexible for the sake of the game, so he hugged Han Yao's thigh and said, "Don't go, don't go. For the sake of our shared last name, let's play for a while longer."
Young Master Xiao, who had abandoned his original surname, left Han Yao with a sincere look. Xiao Wen Ning started to become extremely arrogant again. He abandoned Han Yao with a gun in hand and began to run around the map. He ran away until he ran out of supplies and fell into a trap. He then hurriedly hit Han Yao with his shoulder: "Hurry, hurry, hurry! Help! I'm stuck in the crack in the ground and can't get out!"
Han Yao glanced at his position and decided to leave him to fend for himself. Seeing that he had no intention of saving him, Master Xiao quickly played the friendship card: "We are teammates now, you can't just sit back and watch."
Han Yao watched coldly: "You won't die from being stuck in the bug, so just stay here." Xiao Wen Ning didn't expect that he would not care about the feelings of his teammates. He decisively raised a middle finger to him, and then continued to duel with the bug without giving in. A few seconds before Han Yao took the flag, the brave young master Xiao successfully climbed out of the crack in the ground.
The two of them spent the entire afternoon surrounded by the sound of gunfire. It wasn't until they ordered takeout that evening that Xiao Wen Ning finally lay down on the ground, feeling refreshed and sighing, "I didn't expect fighting games to be so fun."
Han Yao paused, then turned to look at Xiao Wen Ning. Second Young Master Xiao smiled at him, "You're quite good at games. I figured you'd like this kind of thing. These two discs seemed to be given as a gift when I bought the controller. I don't usually play them, but it's surprisingly fun to try them out once in a while."
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