Qiao Weitang was looking at the scenery whistling by outside the window in a daze.

I don't know what it was yesterday, but now looking at Jiang Tong, his mind is full of yesterday's scenes, what is he trying to do when he gets so close?

Suddenly, someone next to her poked her arm.

Qiao Weitang turned his head to look at him, and asked with a look in his eyes.

He asked, "Aren't you going to pick up something on the trumpet today?" ”

Qiao Weitang was stunned.

"Bad at night? It's going to be a game, what's the trumpet? ”

Jiang Yun stopped talking for a long time, "Hmm...... Also. ”

Qiao Weitang looked at him, your expression didn't look like it at all.

He glanced down at his phone screen, which happened to stay on the interface of Honor of Kings.

But it was a little far away, and she couldn't see his avatar and name on it.

Qiao Weitang felt a little funny, "What kind of habit are yours?" You can't get the things yourself, do you have to do it too? ”

It's the same as going to the toilet, one person doesn't want to go to the toilet, and he has to hold hands with others.

Where did the naïve ghost come from.

watched Jiang Tong withdraw from the glory of kings, and silently put away his mobile phone.

Qiao Weitang boarded his trumpet, and it was okay in the car anyway, so he just took the little red dot every day.

Jiang Tong: "......"

As soon as she went online, she saw an unread conversation message.

Buried the surviving:.

What does it mean for a male god to send a full stop to himself?

I guess it's wrong.

Qiao Weitang looked at his account, not online.

He replied to him with a full stop, and just as he was about to quit, he went online.

Qiao Weitang turned his head to look at Jiang Tong, who pressed the mobile phone screen on his lap.

Then he looked at her casually, "Are you going to play a game?" ”

"Don't fight, it's almost there."

Seeing that Qiao Weitang was about to go offline, Jiang Tong felt that something was wrong.

Blocking the phone screen and typing quickly.

Buried the surviving: I'm here.

Qiao Weitang looked at the male god online, bowed his head and replied to him.

Sun Ce is not here tonight: Brother, you are online٩(⁎́ი̀⁎)۶

Jiang Tong turned his head to look at the girl next to him with a frowning and cold face, and then looked at this sentence.

Jiang Tong: "......"

Was Qiao Weitang's brain kicked by a donkey?

Buried the Dead: Hmm.

Sun Ce is not here tonight: I have something to do now, so I don't play the game, you can play first. TVT

This......

Jiang Tong was depressed, and wanted to promote a relationship with her, but he couldn't just play games.

It's definitely going to be ......

Burying the Dead: Add a WX.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Qiao Weitang was suddenly choked by saliva and coughed violently.

Jiang Tong looked at her, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Qiao Weitang waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, my throat is a little uncomfortable." ”

Is the male god's brain caught in the door?

Why did you suddenly ask her for WeChat, it's not scientific.

It's so easy for a soft girl to flirt with a man this year, play two games, and say a few disgusting words, so add WeChat?

Sun Ce is not here tonight: ???

Burying the Dead: Don't get me wrong, there's something.

Ah, that's it.

Qiao Weitang sent his WeChat to the past.

The other side said OK, she returned the game, and looked at Jiang Tong with nothing to do, just saw the interface of the game that he cut out, and clicked on WeChat.

She was slightly stunned,

I heard Manager Rob in the back seat shouting to Jiang Tong, "Jiang Tong, I will send you the information of the new WTF members you want, I will send you WeChat." ”

"Okay." Jiang Tong responded, and saw Qiao Weitang looking at him, his voice was slow, "Huh? What to see? ”

Qiao Weitang: "It's nothing. ”