Tong Yaoyao's room was very large.

The TV hung on the wall, parallel to the bed, and Qiu Quan sat on the side of the bed facing the TV.

Tong Yaoyao leaned on the big fat white rabbit pillow, she had to turn her head sideways to see TV, she usually didn't watch TV, and the oversized TV that Yun Zuofan hung up for her was just an ornament.

Hearing Qiu Quan's words, Tong Yaoyao shook her head.

"Nope."

Sitting on the carpet will stain the carpet.

Qiu Quan frowned slightly, glanced at Tong Yaoyao, and suddenly understood what Tong Yaoyao was afraid of.

He suddenly stood up and said to Tong Yaoyao.

"You wait for me."

Before Tong Yaoyao could speak, Qiu Quan walked out quickly, and after a while, he walked in again with his black coat in one hand.

He walked to Tong Yaoyao's bedside, spread his clothes on the ground, and said to her.

"Sit here."

There is often a link in romance and life in TV dramas, that is, the girl's aunt dare not move, and then the male protagonist wraps his clothes around the heroine's waist, goes out to buy an aunt towel for the heroine or carries her to the infirmary.

Qiu Quan has a handsome face that only exists in comics, but he has never seen those.

He saw Tong Yaoyao hesitate, suspecting that she was not in good health and had difficulty moving, so he bit his lower lip, walked to the bed, rolled Tong Yaoyao in the quilt, and carried her to the side of the bed with the quilt.

Tong Yaoyao's eyes widened in disbelief-

Why are her teammates so strong?

Hugging her is like hugging the air?!

Is this the result of exercise? She wants it too!

Qiu Quan put Tong Yaoyao on the ground, Tong Yaoyao was rolled up in the quilt, and his clothes were underneath.

Tong Yaoyao stretched out her arm and said.

"I'm fine......"

Qiu Quan ignored her, stretched out his arm and hugged the oversized and super soft fat rabbit pillow and put it behind Tong Yaoyao's head.

Tong Yaoyao is equivalent to changing the bed.

Qiu Quan glanced at it and felt quite satisfied, so he picked up the hot water cup and put it on his side to prevent the cup from pouring water and spilling it on Tong Yaoyao's body, and he didn't need to go over to get the water cup.

The nanny in this room seems to be really useless.

It's a water boiler.

After Qiu Quan cleaned up, he sat next to Tong Yaoyao.

The data cable of the handle rests on his slender and delicate legs, which he bends on one leg and stretches the other.

Holding the gamepad in his hand, he glanced sideways at Tong Yaoyao and said.

"That's fine, let's play games and practice hand speed."

After speaking, he handed Tong Yaoyao a handle and told Tong Yaoyao the story by the way.

"Honor of Kings has competitions, and many fighting arcades have appeared earlier, and there have been global competitions for a long time."

"A few years ago, the domestic player Freeza player won the world championship without losing a single game in the True Samurai Shodown competition!"

"Actually, this game is very old, and the popularity is not high, even if you win the championship, there is nothing."

"But I admire this senior, whether it is the player's ability or the contribution to the true Samurai Shovel, at this stage, no one is unsurpassed."

"He likes to show off some low-performance underdog heroes in official competitions, in order to attract more people to play this competition."

"He's the most versatile himself, and that's what the commentary says during the game. In fact, the Chinese won the championship, and it is such an old project, in addition to supporting, I am also very happy for the players who are still sticking to this game. ”

After speaking, Qiu Quan opened the game.

The light of the game fell on his eyes, as if he had stars in his eyes.

He said as if to himself.

"There's no game that is an Ivy League that can go undefeated...... If one day the king is also lonely, I think I will also persevere, continue to fight, so that more people will remember this game. ”