Quick Wear: The sick beauty fell in love with the boss at first sight again

Chapter 185: What should I do if the online game master loves me too much?

Jiang Xing grabbed Shen Yao's sleeve, and the other turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"

The boy said, "It's almost dawn, and we are at the top of the mountain, which is the best place to observe the sunrise."

"it is good."

Shen Yao took out a black cloak from his arms and put it on the boy. "The dew on the mountain is heavy."

After putting the cloak on the boy, he stood beside the boy in a protective posture.

The morning light was just breaking, and a thin layer of mist like a veil was still covering the sky and the earth.

In the distant east, the inky black sky began to show a hint of paleness, and gradually, the whiteness spread out like ripples.

A moment later, a faint red glow appeared on the horizon. The color of the red glow became increasingly intense, layer by layer, dyeing half the sky red.

The mountains in the distance also revealed their outlines in the bright sunlight, with peaks overlapping and undulating.

The trees in the mountains were also dyed with a golden edge by the sunlight.

There is a feature in the game called taking photos, but Shen Yao has never had this feature before.

The black-clad swordsman in the photo is silently guarding the young master in green. Their shadows are intertwined, and at this moment they look like a pair of perfectly matched lovers.

At this moment, he secretly thought, it would be great if time could stay at this moment forever.

After watching the sunrise.

The boy suddenly said, "Shen Yao, I may have to log off."

Shen Yao hid his hand under his sleeve, trying to persuade him to stay. "...Okay, it just so happens that I have a mission to complete as well."

[Host, he lied to you. He has no mission. I guess he will be waiting for you here, just like the last time you went offline...]

System 123 originally thought that this was a cold-blooded god who only cared about games, but he did not expect that he would still fall under the charm of his host. After all, he underestimated the charm of the host.

Jiang Xing found that the time he set for the game system had expired. Although this time the game time was longer than the last time, it was almost over.

So he really didn't log off on purpose.

"Shen Yao, let's add each other's contact information so that I can be online in time to play games with you."

The corners of Shen Yao's lips curled up. "Okay."

The low pressure around him lasted only for a moment, and Shen Yao was coaxed into submission by Jiang Xing.

After coming out of the game cabin, Jiang Xing discovered that only half an hour had passed outside.

With a "ding" sound, his terminal received a message.

It was Shen Yao who sent him a friend request.

Jiang Xing: Hello, Master.

Shen Yao: Hello, Xingxing.

The terminal suddenly reminded Jiang Xing: The other party liked your post.

Once a person becomes your friend, he can view your updates.

But those updates were not posted by him. They were all posted by the original owner, who was mindlessly praising his idol, Shen Yao.

There were several hundred messages in total, and it was too late for Jiang Xing to delete them now.

So he can only keep his updates private.

Shen Yao: Xingxing, can’t I see these?

Shen Yao: Have you grouped me as a stranger? That’s why I don’t even have the permission to view your updates.

Shen Yao: Will you still come online and play games with me?

Messages popped up one after another, making it difficult for Jiang Xing to ignore them.

And the green tea attribute of the other person is still so serious.

Forget it, it’s social death so what. What do those childish remarks made by the original owner have to do with me, Jiang Xing.

Sure enough, after Jiang Xing made his updates public, the other party did not bother him again. Instead, he received reminders to like his updates one after another.

What is this called? This is called slow execution.

Shen Yao: [Picture]

Jiang Xing clicked on the picture.

Yaoshen is like the sun in the sky, bright and powerful, and I would like to be the cloud closest to him and accept his care.

Jiang Xing: Forget it.

I suddenly wanted to die. Is there anyone who can help him?

Although he is still alive, he has already died a little bit socially.

Unlike Jiang Xing who was digging his toes into the ground, Shen Yao was extremely ecstatic.

It turns out that the boy cares about him so much.

Sure enough, the boy pretended not to know him when they first met in the game, which was just a disguise...

In a high-tech villa, a man was pouring water and reading the news on his terminal. He didn't even notice that the water in the cup was overflowing until the overflowing water dripped onto his trouser legs...

"Master, I noticed that you have been suffering from irregular heartbeat and absent-mindedness recently. Do you need me to call a psychologist for you?" The robot who was watching TV on the sofa turned to look at the man.

Shen Yao's voice was indifferent, "...No need."

The blue robot eye display showed three ellipsis marks. After thinking for a while, it replied, "Oh, I understand. In addition to fever, there is another symptom of my master's condition, which is love. My master is in love. I will have a new master."

Shen Yao coughed unconsciously, "Not yet."

Lan Lan looked disappointed. "Oh, the master is so useless. He can't even chase people. Why do I have such a failure of a master?"

Shen Yao's face was dark and his voice was cold. "I noticed that you have been watching too much TV recently. Everyone in the company's R&D department misses you very much. I think you can go to work tomorrow."

"No, no, no, you can't do this to me. Tomorrow is my day off. The people in the company are all devils..."

As he spoke, Lan Lan ran towards where Shen Yao was.

Shen Yao had used the terminal to set up a space for it to move around in advance, so it could only watch with tears in its eyes as Shen Yao returned to his room.

The robot's eye display screen shows three blue dotted lines, as if the robot is crying.

At this time, Shen Yao was drinking water while looking at the boy's information. As the information of a game player, it was as secretive as holographic technology and had the highest confidentiality authority.

But Shen Yao happened to be the founder of this game. He developed "The Long Song" with some partners and established a company.

He created an account in this game to kill time when he was bored, and occasionally fix game bugs.

Just by playing around he became number one in the server's combat power rankings. If other people heard him say this, they would definitely think he was being Versailles, but this is indeed an indisputable fact.

This time, more detailed information about the other party appeared in his optical brain.

Name: Jiang Xing

Sex: Male

Attached was a two-inch photo. The boy in the photo had very beautiful eyes and eyebrows, but he seemed to be evasive when looking at people, with his teeth biting his lower lip, and looked very nervous.

Then there are a bunch of questions to test your personality.

Personality analysis: He suffers from severe social phobia and mild depression, is extremely lacking in love, and is a typical person with an imaginary personality of being loved.

Shen Yao always felt that this information was not the same person as the boy he met in the game.

He would rather believe his own eyes; the boy he knew was clearly lively and beautiful.