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“You ah~” Yin Shaojie pinched her smooth little cheek.
Mu Xiaoxiao pulled his hand off and said brightly, “This is the ti when you tell to relax and that’s it’s just a ga and so I should enjoy myself! Why should I care if I win or lose?”
Yin Shaojie was tickled pinked by her words. He didn’t expect himself to be lectured by this little girl.
However, what she said made sense. Having fun was most important.
“Alright, so long as you’re having fun.” He ruffled her hair.
“That’s right!” Mu Xiaoxiao smiled joyfully as she leapt towards him and gave him a hug.
The pair swayed as they hugged.
After Song Shijun got his equipnt on, he lifted his gun in what he thought was a dashing pose and said to Han Qiqing, “How’s this? Handso, huh?”
“Yes, very!” Han Qiqing nodded, but her gaze was on Ye Sijue.
She had to admit that Ye Sijue didn’t look like an ordinary handso guy when he was outfitted in Counter-Strike battlegear!
He had a naturally devilish aura, and his almond eyes always held a cool gaze. When he wore such a uniform, his masculine aura was even more prominent.
Han Qiqing sighed a little ruefully and complained, “Why didn’t the Year Threes co? I really want to see how Lu Yichen looks like in this uniform!”
She was about to go crazy with infatuation at the re thought of it!
Song Shijun looked at her with displeasure as he said, “Han Qiqing, can’t you look at too? I’m also very handso!”
Please, even though he was no match for Yin Shaojie and Ye Sijue, he was still a hunk, okay?
Han Qiqing turned around and shot him a look, nodding perfunctorily. “Very handso, very handso.”
Song Shijun blocked her view with his gun. “Help take a picture if I’m handso. Hurry!”
Annoyed by him, Han Qiqing had no other choice but to take his phone from him and snap a few photos of him.
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled as she looked at them. “Oh yeah, let’s take a group photo!”
“Sure, sure.”
Thus, they got a student to help out and the six of them stood together.
Mu Xiaoxiao bead sweetly as she wrapped an arm around Yin Shaojie’s waist.
Ye Sijue wrapped Mo Xiaong in his embrace, looking possessive.
Han Qiqing and Song Shijun were back to back, posing like the best pair of partners in cri.
Snap!
The phone captured this warm and sweet mont.
In the distant future they would smile as they looked at this photo and recall the mories of their youth when they had a reunion.
Nothing beats the good mories of youth.
Nearby, a properly outfitted Su Lin clenched her fists, gaze darkening as she watched this scene.
When Mu Xiaoxiao wasn’t around, she had been a mber of their clique. However, she now felt as if she was an outsider.
The ga would start in five minutes.
Before that, the teams needed to find a place to hide.
Mu Xiaoxiao said to Yin Shaojie, “Alright, we’ll be going now. Wait for our victorious return!”
She was about to turn around when Yin Shaojie pulled her back.
Then, sothing soft pressed against her lips.
Yin Shaojie had given her a quick kiss before releasing her. He smiled proudly as he said, “My great wifey, you have to win! If you do, I’ll give you a special reward tonight.”
“I will!” Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and flashed him an “OK” sign.
Mu Xiaoxiao then led her team into the woods.
Yin Shaojie patted Ye Sijue on his shoulder. “I’m counting on you.”
There were only two boys, Ye Sijue and Song Shijun, on their team, so their victory would depend on these two.
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