Since Chen Yicheng returned home last time, he felt different from before. If there was no big difference, to be precise, he became a little mysterious. Sometimes he would listen to the dormitory when he received a call, and he didn't want to be heard by Xia Zichen and the others. He went out to have dinner in the evening, but every time he came back, he would still bring some snacks to Xia Zichen as usual, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Xia Zichen didn't ask much about this. As long as Chen Yicheng didn't want to say it, it was his **. Xia Zichen had no position to interfere. Since he no longer wanted to develop a deeper relationship, they could only be friends, and friends should give each other the greatest respect and space.

Like the previous few times, Chen Yicheng went out after receiving the call in the evening. After the three of them finished their daily routine, they formed Can Mo Wuhen and the others to go to the 6v6 competition venue.

Although there was no strategy in advance, the six people were familiar with the competition. Jian Lang and Bai Caozhe understood Can Mo Wuhen’s usual playing style, An Jing and Tang Hui also knew Xia Zichen’s habits when playing in the competition. Can Mo Wuhen and Xia Zichen never needed to communicate to reach a tacit understanding, so the cooperation between the six people was particularly smooth. They didn’t need to go to YY to breathe, so they won ten games in one breath.

Xia Zichen is added to the blood in the back, and there are 360 ​​degrees of residual ink in the middle to protect Chen Xi without any gaps. The other four people just need to pay attention to their position, not to be too far from Chen Xi, and then violently deal with the other party.

Whether it was a competition or a copy, An Jing, who liked to talk, had never been idle, but this time the dormitory was particularly quiet. No one was intent to speak, and he focused all his energy on the game, controlling every move and attack to the greatest extent, and trying to knock the opponent down as fast as possible.

Driven by the tense competitive atmosphere, the quiet space has a passionate excitement, which is a kind of fighting spirit that is originally from a man's nature, and an unshakable pursuit of victory.

After coming out of the competition venue, An Jing exhaled heavily, leaning back on the back of the chair as if he was taking off his strength. "It's so exciting to fight. This is the competition venue! I've never fought so passionately before."

Xia Zichen also rubbed his slightly sore fingers and leaned on the chair to relax. The competition for six people was more difficult than that of two, and the frequency of his blood was increasing exponentially. It was indeed quite hard, but it was indeed very interesting.

A secret chat [Canmo Wuhen]: I have something to do, I will go to bed today, so you can rest early.

Seeing Canmo Wuhen sending a secret chat, Xia Zichen sat down and replied.

Chat with [Chen Xi]: OK, good night.

Secret chat [Canced Mo Wuhen]: Good night.

"When will they call me again when they play 6v6?" An Jing looked at Xia Zichen and felt like she wanted to bind 6v6.

Xia Zichen nodded. There were actually not many opportunities like this. This time, Jian Lang had something to do and had to spare a day to play in the competition. The score would definitely not be enough, but the 6v6 win was not much different from the maximum limit this week, so he decided to play.

"The operations of those three people are really good." Tang Hui sincerely praised: "It is indeed a rare team to run accurately and attack violence, and it is necessary to take into account the fact that people in the team will not run alone."

"Yes? By the way, I haven't told you about Can Mo Wuhen and Bai Caozhe help us get a copy..." At that time, An Jingguang was consulting about Bai Caozhe's equipment, but he didn't even bother to talk to Tang Hui.

"Hmm?" Tang Hui seemed to have seen Can Mo Wuhen's name mentioned in the gang channel before, but he didn't care. He didn't expect that there was still a dungeon. No wonder An Jing said hello when he was in the team today, and Ju He knew that An Jing had no contact with the people in Tianfeng Accord before.

After that, An Jing told the story of Can Mo Wuhen and the Baicao Gang who made copies that day, but he did not forget to mention Can Mo Wuhen and Xia Zichen's tacit cooperation, as well as Can Mo Wuhen's care and protection for Chen Xi.

"Well, I think Can Mo Wuhen is pretty good." After listening to An Jing's words, Tang Hui concluded, "Although he didn't have much contact, Can Mo Wuhen's reputation has always been good. After these ten games today, I feel that although this person is quite arrogant, he is not conceited, has good operation, and has a comprehensive idea. The most rare thing is that he can protect Chen Xi very well."

"I said Ah Hui, it's really rare to hear you say so much." An Jing smiled.

"I'm telling the truth." Tang Hui reopened a can of Coke. "Canmo Wuhen's level definitely has proud capital. He is definitely the most capable of taking care of and controlling the overall situation among the masters I have ever met."

An Jing touched his chin as if it were true and smiled, "Ah Hui, why do I feel like you are marrying a son in your tone?"

Tang Hui looked at him speechlessly, "You are in a state of confusion."

An Jing was about to go back, but Shen Yicheng, who had dinner outside, opened the door and walked in. An Jing automatically stopped. The three of them did not mention the incident in the martial arts venue as if nothing had happened.

That afternoon, Xia Zichen was teaching in the classroom. His cell phone suddenly shook. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was An Jing's text message, asking him to wait for him at the school gate after class. Although he didn't know what to do, Xia Zichen replied with the word "good" and continued to listen to his class.

December will be coming in two days. The weather is completely cold and it is dark early. When Xia Zichen finishes class and walks out of the classroom, it is already dark. Orange street lights illuminate the streets, but even the warm colors cannot bring away the coldness of winter.

An Jing stood at the entrance of the teaching building. Xia Zichen saw him as soon as he went out. An Jing also saw Xia Zichen, acted at him, and then quickly put his hand back in his pocket to warm him.

After looking at An Jing's clothes, she cleaned up neatly today, which felt quite formal. Xia Zichen rarely saw him wearing this, and he was a little uncomfortable, "Where are you going?"

"Let's go, I'll take you to dinner." An Jing smiled and took Xia Zichen to the outside of the school.

"What do you have to wear like this?" Although An Jing put on a windbreaker outside, he could still see the straight white shirt inside. If he added a suit jacket, he could go to work in the city center.

"Ka, take you to have a meal." An Jing's eyes were a little proud. Foodies like him would never give up on delicious food.

"What Western restaurant? Where is Brother Hui and the others?" An Jing was able to get a bunch of coupons from time to time. I don't know where he got it. Anyway, whenever he had a discount, he would take Xia Zichen to eat, but this time he didn't bring Tang Hui.

"Ah Hui was no longer interested in Western food as soon as he heard about it. He thought there were too many rules." An Jing curled his lips, "Yi Cheng didn't know where he went. No matter what they were, let's go and eat."

Xia Zichen did not object, "You are wearing so formal clothes, are you comparing me?" Compared with An Jing, Xia Zichen dressed more casually, and An Jing did not mention going to have a meal when she went out.

"You are still a child, it doesn't matter." An Jing smiled and said, "You don't need to rely on clothes, just have this face and voice."

Xia Zichen was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he walked out of the school gate and reached out to the Western restaurant that An Jing mentioned.

The car drove for forty minutes and parked at the entrance of the Western Restaurant in the city center. At this time, Xia Zichen realized why An Jing had to dress like this. From decoration to the professionalism of the waiter, it gave people a sense of oppression everywhere. It seemed that the levels were suddenly divided. Only a few people were suitable for this place, and most people could only pass by here.

An Jing's expression was also a little surprised. It seemed that she had never expected this Western restaurant to be like this before. After hesitating for a while, An Jing still raised her chest and raised her chin to Xia Zichen, "Let's go."

Although I felt a little out of place, the waiter at the door gently and thoughtfully invited the two of them in. After confirming the reservation, he led them to the position inside.

After sitting down, Xia Zichen and An Jing flipped through the menus in all English with French and ordered the dishes slowly. Fortunately, there were pictures next to each dish, and some of them couldn't understand them, and at least they knew what it was. If it weren't for the service, Xia Zichen began to wonder if it was necessary to speak English here so that someone could understand it.

After confirming the order, the two of them asked to wait for the service and then left the table. An Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "I heard that the things here are very good, so I wanted to come and try it, but I didn't expect the pressure to be a little too high."

Xia Zichen laughed, "Anyway, everyone has come in, and there are no one, so it's okay."

"Yeah." An Jing looked around. There were not many guests and the distance was relatively far. He would not disturb others even if he spoke softly.

Soon, the appetizers and main meals were delivered one after another. While eating, An Jing also relaxed completely, "By the way, have you read the official website? The marriage system will be launched next month."

"Is that right..." Xia Zichen didn't care much. "Sword Soul" has never had a marriage system, so many couples only recognize each other. The launch of the marriage system will inevitably be unanimously welcomed by players. However, these have nothing to do with Xia Zichen. Although Chen Xi is a girl, she is indeed a human monster. Don't think about getting married. Who would be willing to marry a human monster?

"It will definitely be very lively at that time." An Jing said while cutting the steak: "Wait until my brother finds a girl, and I will join in the fun at that time."

"You can find it first." Although An Jing is usually a little careless, he has a high vision of the opposite sex, and sometimes he is even picky and wants to beat him up.

"After that being said, if there was no Lian Fei'er, you and Yi Cheng could get married in the game." An Jing said while observing Xia Zichen's reaction.

Xia Zichen smiled and pulled the corner of his mouth, saying nothing.

"Xiao Chenchen, I'll ask you once, are you really not going to tell Yi Chengming?" In fact, he had wanted to ask this question for a long time, but he didn't dare. But as Shen Yicheng and Lian Fei'er got closer, he had to ask Xia Zichen's plan. After all, he always treated Xia Zichen as his own brother to protect him, so naturally he could not be bullied by outsiders.

"There is no need to say that I have been in such a long time. I know the best mentality. If I understand the feelings, I will fade away." This is the first time he said his feelings calmly in front of others, but after he was about to give up.

In the process of choosing to give up, he did not feel particularly sad. Everything seemed to have come to this point naturally. Thinking of this, a white figure suddenly flashed through Xia Zichen's mind. He had to admit that the fact that Can give up peacefully did play a big role in it. It was the appearance of Can Mo Wuhen that allowed him to turn his attention away from Chen Yicheng and enjoy a different fun of the game.

An Jing pondered for a moment and nodded, "It's good, to be honest, I also think Yi Cheng is not suitable for you."

Xia Zichen smiled, "Okay, don't mention this in the future."

"I understand." An Jing also put down the stone in his heart and started to eat attentively.

"Please please." The polite and attentive voice of the restaurant manager attracted the attention of Xia Zichen and An Jing.

The two looked up and saw that the restaurant manager was leading a man in a white suit. The man looked a few years older than them. The slightly raised corners of his eyes had a kind of wise sharpness, a high nose bridge, and a slightly pursed lips with a little coldness. The arrogance exuded in his bones gave people a feeling that it was difficult to get close to, but his temperament was a bit gentle and elegant, and it blended with arrogance just right, forming a kind of unconventional aura, which made people not want to pay attention.

As if he felt Xia Zichen's gaze, the man turned his head slightly and was stunned for a moment when he was facing Xia Zichen's eyes. Then he nodded his head gently, and a slightly invisible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he followed the manager and continued walking inward.
Chapter completed!