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Familiar Jiangcheng, not familiar home.

For Ning Xueqing, the home in her memory is a red brick building.

The corridor in the red brick building was a little broken, and occasionally a piece of the wall was dropped and the sound control light on the second floor was always broken. When she was young, she and her brother would shout for a long time, like two fools.

Open the door of the house, there will be a smell of sawdust, because her old lady always spends all time to string chopsticks to earn some extra money, the space is also very cramped and small, the most disturbing thing is that the originally small balcony will be filled with water bottles And paper shells.

But in the home in front of me, all this is gone.

Instead, a bright living room, although not as bright as the Daqingshan, is naturally 10,000 times stronger than the red brick building.

There were no water bottles and paper shells in the villa, but Ning Xueqing didn't know. Eryi was named the outstanding owner of this year because he often helped the cleaning staff... This award was a bit disturbing for Eryi.

And the reason I think of this is because Ning Xueqing misses the red brick building a little bit, which indeed carries too many memories of her and Zhang Xiaojian.

But home is where the family is.

When the second aunt had prepared to bring out Ning Xueqing's favorite fried meat and fried mushrooms when she was a child, Ning Xueqing took a bite of her chopsticks, feeling a little moved and wanted to cry.

Zhang Xiaojian tasted it and said, "Sure enough, it's still so unpalatable."

The second aunt didn't get frustrated when she heard these words, but looked at her two children who were pulling her hands with each other with crooked eyebrows, and couldn't stop smiling.

The time of this day also passed very fast.

Under the BGM played by the boring soap operas on TV, the endless home-cooked words are made from morning to night, and the endless home-cooked dishes are made table after table.

It's just that the second aunt didn't admit that she had gone to the magic city.

Zhang Xiaojian did not continue to question, but when it was time to go to bed at night, he saw that Ning Xueqing did not live alone, but got into the second aunt's room.

The mother and daughter must have endless words tonight, right?

Zhang Xiaojian thought with a smile, then lay on the bed and sent a WeChat message to Ye Mozhu—what, the aunt is gone?

Back in Jiangcheng, Ye Mozhu, who of course wanted to go home to accompany his parents, quickly replied to WeChat—not only left, but I also quietly bought two sets of clothes.

Zhang Xiaojian: "..."

I glanced at the bright full moon tonight, and suddenly felt lonely.

Mo Zhu...

You are getting skinny.

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On the second day when Ning Xueqing returned to Jiangcheng, it snowed heavily on the third day of her vacation.

Zhang Xiaojian took Ning Xueqing and Ye Mozhu and piled up snowmen in the yard, which caused the second aunt to be particularly dissatisfied.

A good carrot...Isn’t it a waste to use it as a nose?

Good cherries... just be eyeballs?Do you know how much more money is...

What's more, what makes Er Yi most uncomfortable is that Zhang Xiaojian also brought a Hermès scarf to the snowman. She felt that she had to stop it. If this continues, Zhang Xiaojian, a prodigal thing, doesn't know what will happen.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaojian took a left look and then said: "Er Auntie, do we have a big gold chain or a big gold ring? I think the temperament of the snowman in front of our house is wrong, it should be social!"

Of course, the yeti has not changed society in the end.

Hermès scarf was confiscated by the second aunt. She also picked the snowman’s eyeballs, but she took it home and washed it and found that the good cherries were still frozen... not taking the worthless carrots seemed to prove. The second aunt is not as picky as before.

When I was free in the afternoon, Zhang Xiaojian turned on the TV.

Ye Mozhu reminded: "There is an RPG game today."

Zhang Xiaojian immediately used the live broadcast software to cast the screen enthusiastically and stretched his arms comfortably.

Ning Xueqing looked at the picture on the TV and asked, "This is?"

Ye Mozhu introduced: "Your brother bought an e-sports club a while ago, and they have a game today."

Ning Xueqing asked, "League of Legends?"

"You also play?"

Ning Xueqing shrugged and said: "I have played several times, but I always lose..."

Zhang Xiaojian: "I borrow your good words, borrow your good words."

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The temperature in the villa is comfortable.

Snacks and fruits were brought to the table by the second aunt.

Because the heating air is always slightly dry in the north, a small humidifier is placed on the cabinet and is blowing white smoke.

The TV game has not yet started, and the coaches of both sides are racking their brains for BP.

Most of the XOG members who sit on the gaming chairs have smiles on their faces, while the PRG members are all very serious for some reason.

The hosts were analyzing BP's strategy, but Zhang Xiaojian heard it all nonsense. He couldn't wait to watch his players get abused.

But... the style of painting seems to be wrong.

When the game started, the RPG players seemed to be a little united, and the communication was in place.

Not only did the third level play a good show of four packs of two in the bottom road, played a wave of perfect anti-tower, and once changed hands, he also won the dragon and the canyon pioneer.

The core of the team, Coin Brother, fully demonstrated his awareness and enthusiasm for wandering, relying on the hero's push line advantage to constantly help his teammates.

then...

XOG's base exploded in twenty-five minutes.

Ye Mozhu and Ning Xueqing gave a high-five to celebrate, and cheered twice. Zhang Xiaojian looked bitter and entangled in the thought that the script was wrong. Was it a failure to wake up after saying yes?

But it doesn't matter. In the BO3 round, losing two more rounds is still a failure.

But he really doesn't know how many pre-war mobilization meetings have been done by the RPG club these days, just not to disappoint his heart-warming boss.

When the second round started, the RPG, which had some confidence in the previous round, quickly entered the state.

Although their laning did not have any advantage, but with the speed of support and team collaboration, they once again gained an advantage in the mid-term.

After gaining the advantage, a stable batch of five young men did not make any mistakes. They encroached on the wild area, took resources, should avoid the war when they should avoid the war, should catch the order, and came to the high ground again in less than 30 minutes.

At this time, the economic gap between the two sides has reached a terrifying fifteen thousand.

In other words, each of the five PRG players has one big deal more than the opponent. How can this be played?

So there was no surprise in the ending. RPG took away the opponent with a clean 2-0 and ushered in the first victory of the season.

Zhang Xiaojian suddenly had an ominous premonition, but watching the players on the TV finally smiled in relief, he had to accept this cruel reality.

Looking at his expression, Ning Xueqing, who was high-fiving Ye Mozhu again, asked wonderingly: "Brother, why do you look unhappy at all when your team won?"

Zhang Xiaojian coughed: "It's a long way to go."

Ye Mozhu smiled and said to Ning Xueqing: "Your brother is a handsome guy who won't be arrogant and won't be discouraged. Every time he wins, he will be slightly deep and melancholy. You have to adapt to this in the future."

Ning Xueqing: "I think I should adapt to the feeling of nausea."

The second aunt on the other side shouted: "Come here to throw up, you called."

Ning Xueqing stood up quickly and couldn't bear to glance at the two people who were smiling sweetly at the corners of their eyes. She picked up the phone and saw that the name on it was Majesty. She picked it up: "Did you miss me? "

Majestic who called, didn't speak for a long time, she didn't seem to know how to speak.