Chapter 156 I like to light your cigarette
Zeng Wenjie asked everyone to leave work early, as the store usually closes at nine o'clock.
But at 8 o'clock today, it has already broken a new high. Why is it still open?
Zeng Wenjie not only closed the shop early but also gave everyone a 100-yuan red envelope and said, "Keep working hard, everyone. I'll give you a red envelope every time you make a breakthrough!"
Liu Xu jumped up with joy and said, "Long live the boss!"
Liu Qi was so excited that he spun around and said, "Good luck to the boss!"
Fu Qianzhu held up the red envelope and said, "Thank you for your grace!"
Shi Jing held it in for a long time, and finally uttered, "Me too!"
Mrs. Feng smiled and said, "I welcome such a boss with all my heart!"
Zeng Wenjie felt something was wrong as a strange person had sneaked in.
"I got off work early today. Do you want to go to the PS store to play some games? They bought new discs there, and Huazi and I have been playing together these past two days." Shi Jing said.
"What game is so fun?" Zeng Wenjie asked curiously. There shouldn't be any big games in 2006.
"Mission call!" Shi Jing said, "The gunfight is so interesting."
Although Zeng Wenjie had learned to fill in the blanks automatically, he was still left in a state of confusion by the four words "Shi Jing".
Zeng Wenjie thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then I'll accompany you to the mission to greet you for a while."
Today's PS stores are all selling PS2 machines, which cost two dollars an hour. The discs they use are all pirated discs, and there are also pirated discs that integrate more than a dozen games onto one disc.
This PS store is quite large, with about thirty machines inside, and it is very popular.
2K, Pro Evolution Soccer, Dragon Ball Z: Flintstones, these classic games have the most players.
Hu Guohua was already sitting on the sofa playing. Shi Jing walked over and sat down, saying, "Hua Zai, look who I shook over!"
Hu Guohua, cigarette in hand, glanced back and said, "Oh, what a rare visitor!"
Zeng Wenjie shrugged his shoulders. It wasn't that he didn't want to play with his two friends, but he was really tired of playing games.
Moreover, the current games are much worse than future 3A masterpieces in terms of both picture quality and playability.
The two brothers are both eighteen years old and are obsessed with surfing the Internet and playing games. In this regard, it is indeed difficult for Zeng Wenjie to play with them.
"Want to play a few rounds?" Hu Guohua asked.
"Okay, I'll play a couple of games with you." Zeng Wenjie saw him playing Dragon Ball and snatched the controller from Shi Jing's hand.
Hu Guohua planned to beat Zeng Wenjie up, but he didn't expect that this guy's skills were a bit terrifying. He used all kinds of back-flips, Z-counters, and combos, and even used one Vegito to penetrate five of his powerful characters, making his head buzz.
Hu Guohua said, "Fuck, you're so good? When have you ever practiced secretly?"
Zeng Wenjie said: "So it's not that I don't want to play with you, but I think you are too bad to play with me!"
Hu Guohua couldn't help but say angrily, "Let's fight again! I'll select my strongest lineup. I don't believe I can't beat you."
Zeng Wenjie said it doesn't matter, Super Vegito is still the leader, and the next four characters are not too powerful.
In the end, he still beat Hu Guohua. He knocked him down in the air, flew around his back, and then performed a series of combos, making him dizzy.
"If you're new to it, just practice more. I'll be leaving first." Zeng Wenjie patted Hu Guohua's shoulder, pretended to be cool, and left quickly.
Hu Guohua said depressedly: "Boss, change the disc for us. We need the Call of Duty one."
Shi Jing suddenly realized and said, "So those two words are pronounced as 'summoning'!"
Hu Guohua rolled his eyes at him and said, "Please look up the dictionary carefully. Aren't you off tomorrow? I'll bring some girls here for you to meet."
Shi Jing said happily: "Okay, okay, I'll treat you to mutton!"
Hu Guohua was silent for a moment, looked at him deeply, and said, "You can eat crispy food tomorrow."
Between humanity and the opposite sex, Zeng Wenjie chose the latter.
The PS shop smells like cigarette smoke and the burning smell of machines after cooling down. It's so unpleasant! Isn't Xiao Mu classmate nice?
Mu Qingyang finished his driving lessons at the driving school and had dinner with his classmates before returning to school.
Zeng Wenjie and Mu Qingyang took a walk and watched half of a junior basketball game on the lighted court.
It has to be said that after Mu Qingyang arrived, the game became more intense, with physical confrontations at full capacity, and various exciting moves such as fadeaway jump shots and big loop layups were frequently seen.
After Zeng Wenjie and his men left, everyone started to use their eyes to defend and shot like crazy.
"You can play basketball too, right? I remember you said that." Mu Qingyang looked at Zeng Wenjie expectantly and asked.
"I was considered quite good in high school, but there are so many experts in college that I definitely can't compete with them!" Zeng Wenjie laughed and didn't say anything stubborn.
Mu Qingyang felt that although Xiao Zeng was a little flirty at times, he was an honest man who spoke his mind. He was not impulsive, did not care too much about face, and was very down-to-earth.
If Zeng Wenjie knew what Mu Qingyang thought of him, he would probably be so happy.
Mu Qingyang said: "You can also sing, dance and rap!"
Zeng Wenjie was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Is his memory so good?
"Show me how you sing and dance!" Mu Qingyang said expectantly.
"Forget it. I don't dare to show off my Kunquan skills in front of you." Zeng Wenjie, who had been hit by Mu Qingyang's Iron Mountain Backstroke, shook his head repeatedly.
Mu Qingyang felt that he was talking nonsense that he couldn't understand again. What the hell is Kunquan?
She blinked and asked, "What about rap?"
"You know a few Eminem songs, but you don't like English," Zeng Wenjie said.
"I'll listen to what you sing." Mu Qingyang said.
"Let's do it another time. It's awkward to sing rap without accompaniment, okay?" Zeng Wenjie shook his head decisively, refusing to make a fool of himself.
Zeng Wenjie sat down, threw the lighter to Mu Qingyang, and then took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
Mu Qingyang came forward with a lit lighter in his tender white hand.
"Smoking is bad for your health." Mu Qingyang said.
"If you don't like it, I won't smoke it." Zeng Wenjie held the cigarette and looked at her.
"But I like to light your cigarette." Mu Qingyang blushed slightly and responded with a faint smile.
Looking at her smiling face with her head down and blushing, Zeng Wenjie felt like his heart was pierced by seven or eight arrows. Oh my God, how can there be such a cute girl!
After saying this, Mu Qingyang turned around and sat down next to him, putting his slightly cold little hand into his palm.
Zeng Wenjie felt that she had improved again and was much more proactive than before!
Mu Qingyang took a deep breath, as if he was preparing himself mentally, while Zeng Wenjie smoked silently without saying a word.
"I actually don't like eating braised eggs. I prefer fried eggs. But I haven't eaten fried eggs since I was twelve years old." Mu Qingyang said slowly.
Zeng Wenjie was stunned for a moment, then nodded. A story that is either bizarre, tortuous, or unexpected often begins in such an ordinary way.
So, he slowly held Mu Qingyang's hand and encouraged her to continue.
Mu Qingyang said softly, "That day, I ate two fried eggs made by grandma, but because I was greedy, I pestered her to make me two more."
Having said this, Mu Qingyang suddenly paused.
"It seems I'm not ready yet. Let's talk about it next time." She lowered her head, feeling depressed.
"I'll listen anytime." Zeng Wenjie responded softly in her ear.
Of course, he wouldn't miss her again.
(End of this chapter)
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