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Yin Qing didn't want to attend any meeting, but the game company even sent him an invitation, promising to give him a big game gift bag and a 50000 yuan bonus. That gift bag contains the equipment he has not been able to brush, and it is a whole set. He hesitated. If he went, they would all know that he was a personal demon. He hated this most because the person he liked used this word to scold him.

But if you don't go, it's really not willing. It's very hard to fight. Krypton is not good either. It depends on luck. He doubted whether the game company had peeked at its own game data and made a whole gift package for itself.

And that 50000 yuan is not a small amount.

Yin Qing finally had an idea and bought a woman's dress to attend. At ordinary times, he didn't have many friends and didn't worry that someone would recognize her.

At the meeting, he can be said to be amazing, he also saw Su Ruyi, the jealousy on his face is almost burning. But I didn't see my family. I'm also my little apprentice. I'm a little sorry.

He always avoided talking. When people asked him, he said his throat was inflamed.

The woman who suddenly appeared, whom he hadn't seen for many years, caused him great psychological shadow, made him flustered for a while. He remembered that she didn't like playing games.

Her name is Ning yuan'er, and the name in the game is "Dui Yuan Cheng San Ren". The grown kite as like as two peas is more beautiful than before. Seeing Ning yuan'er saying hello to him, Yin Qing smiles generously. He suddenly calms down. It's true that he shouldn't be worried about that for so long.

After that, he felt that he should be relieved.

I have only seen my neighbor once. Looking at the sign "full of boats and dreams pressing Qinghe" on his chest, I really think it's fate. But... He's in women's clothes now, and I don't know if he can see it.

He introduced himself as "Mo Linfeng".

He was stunned. This name is very familiar to him. It's still hanging in the game forum, the scum man "Qingshui", his real name is mo Linfeng...

at that time, he just wanted to make up a name, but he didn't expect that there were people who called it in reality and played the same game.

For a moment he didn't know how to react.

Mo Linfeng is particularly generous to ask him to eat, he does not want to speak, shaking his head ready to refuse. He heard Mo Lin say, "I know you are my neighbor."

Yin Qing just wanted to find a crack in the ground and was recognized!

He is still wearing a woman's dress, though not a skirt, just a T-shirt and jeans, but also a wig on his head, as well as a delicate makeup on his face... He first found a place to remove his wig and makeup, and they had a good talk after a meal.

Yin Qing felt that he had never met such a chatty person for a long time.

Mo Linfeng said that he didn't know what was going on, so he was trapped by a man called "Qingshui" in the game. Originally, he didn't play this game. One day, a man named Su Ruyi came to him to make trouble, and he lost his job.

Yin Qing is very guilty and asks if someone is making a noise at home when he first moved here. Mo Linfeng says that he made a noise once or twice at the beginning, and he paid a sum of money to ask the woman to leave. At the beginning, he also wanted to ask why Qingshui didn't do things by himself, but later he found that he had retired.

But he himself... Fell in love with the game.

Yin Qing dare not admit that "Qingshui" is himself.

But he had a deeper sense of the horror of women.

As time went on, the two became better and better. Yin Qing thinks he shouldn't hide it any more. He finds an opportunity to have a meal with Mo Linfeng and confesses by the way. At that time, Mo Linfeng was a little surprised, but he also said that he didn't care about it.

The more they talked, the happier they were, and they drank more.

When I woke up the next day, I found... Two people lying naked in the same bed. And Yin Qing also felt that some unspeakable place was very painful, and his body was full of bruises.

There must have been a fierce battle here....