Facing Chen Cheng's rebuttal, Yan scratched his neck helplessly and stood up from the chair.
"Okay, okay, let me play with you, let you play with me!"
Chen Cheng chuckled, sat down on the chair, started LOL skillfully, and then selected Yasuo in seconds.
"Look, let me show you one!"
At this time, Yan Du had already laid down on the bed and took out his cell phone.
He doesn't care about the outcome at all, because from the moment Chen Cheng picked Yasuo in seconds, the outcome was already determined.
Open QQ.
I found that the dormitory group had not calmed down yet.
But this time the topic is a bit heavy.
[Zhang Fan Can you contact me?]
[What's wrong?]
[I called him to ask if there was a place to wash feet near the school, but I couldn't get through]
[Maybe the battery is out]
[No, this guy never leaves his phone. Can he accept that his phone is out of battery?]
[Otherwise? Could it be that you thought something happened to him?]
[Maybe, that's how it's done on TV, he caught something he shouldn't have photographed, and then got angry]
[So let you watch less of these things]
[...]
Yan saw the message above and also sent a message.
[Maybe I dropped my phone, what could happen to this guy Zhang Fan? If you say he was silenced, you might as well say he drowned while swimming]
[Don't say it, what Yan said makes sense. Just like Zhang Fan, he always likes to fight back and forth with others when swimming wildly. He can't even try to persuade him, and something will happen sooner or later]
[Okay, okay, just look for some people]
[But having said that, was this video shot by Zhang Fan?]
[Whatever, don't you just ask him when school starts?]
[@yan, when will you go back to school]
When Yan looked at the information, it was Ye Qingpeng.
In the dormitory, he has the best relationship with Yan, probably because they both come from W City, and they have a natural sense of intimacy.
During the summer vacation, the two often went out to play together.
So he replied.
[I don't know, maybe the 27th or 28th]
[When you come back, let's wash your feet together]
[Then let's go to school together]
[Hey, you're treating me]
[OK]
[Go away, why didn't you invite me?]
[...]
As expected, the building tilted again.
"Ah!"
Just when Yan felt a little bored and put away his phone and got out of bed, Chen Cheng, who was playing the game, suddenly let out a scream.
Immediately afterwards, a series of national curses came.
"Oh shit, my teammates are all idiots. Can you blame me for dying so many times? Isn't that because the opponent is too powerful!"
Yan took a closer look.
Good guy, the record is simply spectacular.
0/8, super ghost.
Yan patted Chen Cheng on the shoulder, startling him, and taunted him at the same time.
"To say you're a loser really doesn't flatter you. If you can achieve such a record, don't pass the blame!"
Chen Cheng rolled his eyes and took away the mean hand on his shoulder.
"You can't blame me for that. The other side is too powerful. It must be the fish fryer."
"Forget it, you are still quibbling in front of me. Don't I know what kind of virtue you are?"
"That's right!" Chen Cheng seemed to have given up on refuting.
But soon, the conversation changed.
"After all, you are such a waste. As your clone, it is normal for me to be a waste!"
"Get out!"
'Bang!'
Just as Yan was about to continue saying something, Chen Cheng instantly turned into a shadow and returned to Yan's feet.
Don't listen, don't listen, that bastard is chanting sutras!
Yan shook his head helplessly.
Sitting on the chair, a new round of fighting began.
Time Tenten passed.
In a blink of an eye, the 28th is here, the day to go back to school!
Originally I was supposed to leave on the 27th, but Yan seemed to be suffering from procrastination, so he stayed at home for another day.
After rejecting grandma's offer.
Yan met Ye Qingpeng, and they took the high-speed train to H City with their suitcases in hand.
W City and H City are not far apart.
It only takes about three hours by high-speed rail.
After getting off the high-speed train, I transferred to the school.
By the time I packed up everything in the dormitory, it was almost half past six.
By this time, all the roommates except Zhang Fan had arrived, and none of them had eaten.
So we met to have barbecue together.
Five people were sitting around a table in the barbecue shop, and the grill was filled with meat.
They are all carnivores, so that's normal.
The five of them were eating barbecue and chatting about one thing or another.
"Tell me, have you contacted Zhang Fan during this time?" The topic returned to Zhang Fan.
The person who spoke was the dormitory director Han Yue, a man of high rank from a high-ranking official in SD, but he was extremely righteous.
He was the one who had been talking about washing feet in the group before, and he was also the only one among them who had a girlfriend.
The youngest in the dormitory, only 18 years old, Feng Xiaohui, replied while eating meat, "I sent him a message a few days ago, but he didn't reply to me!"
"You don't want to ask?"
"What do you have to ask!" Feng Xiaohui rolled his eyes, "He's not still young, and I have nothing to do with him!"
"What about you?" Han Yue turned his attention to Yan, Ye Qingpeng, and Zheng Jia who looked obscene.
"I didn't!" Yan shook his head.
"Me too!"
"Same!"
After hearing his roommate's answer, Han Yue put down his chopsticks with a solemn expression.
"I think something might really have happened to Zhang Fan."
"What could possibly happen?" Yan picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, "You don't really believe what is said in TV series and novels, do you?"
"What age is it?"
"That's right!" Feng Xiaohui echoed while fighting for meat with Zheng Jia: "Boss, relax, maybe you're just late."
"Yes, yes!" Zheng Jia's mouth was full of meat, and he took several sips of the drink before swallowing it.
"Oh, it choked me to death."
After taking a few breaths, he continued.
"Perhaps someone has a girlfriend and forgets about us brothers."
"No!" Han Yue shook his head, "Listen to me, something is really wrong this time."
Yan and others looked at each other, sighed and put down the chopsticks in their hands.
"Then please tell me, Sir Han!"
I saw Han Yue take a deep breath, "Do you still remember that I told you to look for him in the group before?"
"From that day on, I couldn't contact him. During this period, I called him every day, but his phone was always turned off. If I didn't know where he lived, I would have killed him long ago."
"Then maybe he changed his mobile phone number!" Feng Xiaohui looked indifferent.
"Hey!" Han Yue was a little annoyed. He picked up the mobile phone on the table and operated on the screen.
Then he raised it in front of everyone and said, "Look, he deleted me."
"I also asked other people, and Zhang Fan also deleted them."
Upon seeing this, Yan and others picked up the mobile phones on the table and sent a message to Zhang Fan.
Sure enough, just as Han Yue said, Zhang Fan also deleted them.
Looking at the red exclamation mark on the chat page, several people looked at each other, and for the first time, a hint of uneasiness flashed through their hearts.
"But that doesn't mean anything. Maybe the Zhang Fan phone dropped."