After finishing the call, she happily sent the message to Qin Yan.
Yun Nuan: "I'm so happy, Qin Yan! Ahhhh, I got into S University! I'm a college student!"
Qin Yan was somewhat surprised when he saw the message. He had looked up so much information but had forgotten about this one. He had only thought about Yun Nuan taking good care of her health, but now he was genuinely happy for her.
Qin Yan: "Baby, you're so amazing! How did you know?"
Yun Nuan recounted what had just happened to him, and Qin Yan nodded in agreement. Meanwhile, he called in Assistant Wen and asked him to investigate Professor Wei of the Archaeology Department at S University.
Upon hearing the special assistant's instructions, Qin Yan was still listening to Yun Nuan's voice message. She was extremely happy, and Qin Yan could feel her excitement even through the screen.
"Qin Yan, I'm a little scared. I have no experience getting along with other classmates. What if we have conflicts or don't get along? I've read in books that many conflicts happen at school."
She was talking about bullying. She read a lot of books, and because she longed for school, she read especially many books on this topic.
"Don't be afraid, you have to believe that I have the ability to solve everything for you."
Her face flushed. Qin Yan was truly a little genius at sweet talk. She wanted to change Qin Yan's nickname in her phone.
So her green bubble was pinned to the top as "Qin, the genius of love talk, Yan". She looked at the note with satisfaction and nodded to herself.
She had hotpot for dinner, watched a drama series, and then sat in Qin Yan's lap playing on her tablet. She's become someone who can stay up a little late these days. While Qin Yan was working on documents, she obediently put on her headphones and watched.
There was a game streamer who was incredibly skilled, but also had a terrible temper and a sharp tongue. Many people watched him to learn his techniques, but eventually, his fans, each with their own sharp tongues, managed to roast him beyond recognition.
The tablet was showing his live stream, where he was known online as "Unmanned Boat at Sea" and affectionately called "Brother Unmanned" by netizens.
He didn't show his face, but with his long, slender hands and clear, youthful voice, he still managed to attract a lot of people to stop and watch.
"You dung beetle, rolling around in your dung endlessly, can't you see the team fight? The dung is smearing your eyes, can't you see your 0-15 score? Use your brain, come over and steal a kill and show off."
You can't even fake it properly!
"No, marksman, even the wild birds in the jungle are stronger than your ultimate skill. Buy me five more gems and let's see!"
"I could defend the tower better than you even with a Peashooter here. It's not Khufu who's getting his brains eaten, it's you!"
"You're still going even when everyone else is dead? You're so glorious in making others achieve a five-kill streak. You close your umbrella when it rains and stand under a tree when it thunders. That's how your life will be."
"Keep shooting, keep shooting! Run! Those two legs of yours are just for show!"
He kept firing off line after line without stopping, always taunting their marksman, while others were fighting, he was just running around in the jungle.
He always buys shiny gems for equipment, and in team fights, even when everyone else is dead, he still relentlessly goes forward to feed kills, which infuriates Brother Wuren, who curses and swears.
In the game, the marksman respawned and started acting recklessly again, ignoring everyone's frantic attempts to retreat. He insisted on taking on the enemy marksman one-on-one, but he couldn't withstand two shots and died again.
Just now, I was advising Brother Wuren that there was no need to be so harsh, but then I saw the marksman's suffocating play, so everyone started talking on their microphones.
[Go ahead and yell at me, bro, I feel bad for you!]
[Whether the marksman is a marksman or not is unclear.]
[At this moment, I feel sorry for Brother Wuren. As a jungler, he was constantly helping the marksman gank the enemy in the early game, but the enemy team almost got a godlike status by feeding thanks to Brother Wuren.]
Brother Nobody revived. He had adjusted his mindset and continued on his way. He was satisfied with taking down the dragon and also managed to kill the enemy jungler. Just as he was happily planning to ambush someone, he saw the marksman charge into the enemy team without hesitation.
In just a second, he was lying on the ground, while the shooter was still complaining over the microphone.
【What's wrong with you, jungler? I engage but you don't, and you were just saying I wasn't proactive. Now that I'm engaging, you're not following me. You're something else, only allowing yourself to criticize others.】
This jungler is terrible, he has no awareness whatsoever, and he can't keep up with my strategy.
Brother Wuren laughed in exasperation. He slowly dealt with the lone marksman, then joined the rest of the team to launch a beautiful team fight. Only then did he leisurely respond to the marksman's earlier words.
[It was so much easier after you died. I thought you were on the opposing team, otherwise why would you run straight into their group as soon as you respawned? Your mother-in-law is on the other side, she's been feeding us.]
Yun Nuan laughed heartily after hearing this, and she repeated the sentence, "Your mother-in-law is on the other side, she keeps seeing you off, hahahaha."
"What are you looking at? You seem so happy, huh?" Qin Yan had just finished processing a document and looked down at her, only to see her smiling happily, holding a tablet with both hands and watching it with great interest.
Yun Nuan took off one of her earphones and began to share with him.
"I'm watching the blogger play games, and I want to be as good as them!" Actually, she wasn't talking about gaming skills. Qin Yan's eyes followed her movements. The person on the screen was indeed playing very well, but judging from their hands, they were definitely a boy's.
When did she become interested in this? Yun Nuan was still talking to him, and he listened casually, but his hands started moving around more.
His warm breath brushed against her neck, and she raised her hand to scratch it, but he stopped her. He lowered his head and captured her red lips with unerring accuracy, gently touching them before slowly prying open her teeth.
She looked back, feeling a little sad, so he simply picked her up and turned her around. Like a parched land receiving sweet rain, he lingered there, reluctant to leave.
Those restless lips, those soft tongues, explored every inch of her body. Before long, Yun Nuan was kissed until her waist went limp, and a few tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, which he gently wiped away. Then he continued his relentless assault, a passionate and unrestrained tumultuous journey.
The petite woman was still drowsy when she was picked up, breathing softly. Her face and neck were flushed pink, and Qin Yan couldn't resist giving her another kiss.
"Qin Yan, flat board flat board."
Still somewhat lucid, she reminded him that Qin Yan was going to carry her back to the room, as she wasn't sleepy yet and could play a little longer.
The tall, strong man carried her a few steps back to Qin Yan's room. Ever since her wounds healed, this man had forcefully taken her into his room.
Placed on the soft bed, Yun Nuan blinked as she looked at Qin Yan. His dark eyes were swirling with desire, and Yun Nuan remembered what had happened before.
She asked curiously, "Qin Yan, are we going to do that fun thing?"
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