Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 262 Bad Friends and Go

Chapter 262 Bad Friends and Go

Mu Qingyang felt a little intimidated by Zeng Wenjie's gaze and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Zeng Wenjie asked, "You don't play games?"

Mu Qingyang entered his ID and password, pressed Enter, and said, "This is fun, do you know how to do it?"

Zeng Wenjie was about to say "yes" when he caught a glimpse of the ID "Hua Manlou" with a "9D" rating.

Then, he decisively shook his head and said, "I'm just a roughneck from the countryside, how would I know how to do this?"

Mu Qingyang said, "My mother's favorite character is Hua Manlou from Gu Long's novels, and this is also her account."

Zeng Wenjie hesitated for a moment, then said, "Your mother is that good at Go?"

"Both of us were taught by Grandpa Xie. She was a 6D before, and I got a 9D." Mu Qingyang smiled slightly.

Zeng Wenjie glanced at his win rate, which was a weak 9D, but to be able to stand firm in this rank was still quite impressive!

After spending so much time together, he had no idea that Mu Qingyang could play Go.

"Why did you choose such a far-away internet cafe? Besides, this internet cafe has no atmosphere at all!" Hu Guohua found Zeng Wenjie by his computer number and started complaining.

Then, he saw a girl sitting next to Zeng Wenjie and couldn't help but peek over.

Upon seeing it, he exclaimed in surprise, "Holy crap!"

Mu Qingyang waved to him and said, "Hello!"

Hu Guohua nodded awkwardly and said, "Uh... Mu Qingyang, hello, hello!"

In that instant, the way he looked at Zeng Wenjie was as if he were a god. He thought the bra was really awesome. He didn't make a move until he brought Mu Qingyang to stay up all night!

I wonder when I'll have the skill to trick a girl into spending the whole night at an internet cafe with me.

If Zeng Wenjie knew what Hu Guohua was thinking, he would also think Hu Guohua was really something else, preferring to trick girls into spending an entire night online with him rather than even think about booking a hotel room.

This guy is clearly the kind of person who would stare at the computer screen even if his girlfriend wore sexy lingerie and put her beautiful legs in his lap.

Shi Jing arrived as well, and just as he was about to speak, Hu Guohua made a gesture towards him, subtly pointing at Mu Qingyang.

Shi Jing stared at himself with wide eyes, and after a long while, he muttered, "So that's why this little bitch Hui Zi was willing to stay up all night online!"

Mu Qingyang had already put on his headphones, listening to instrumental music, and started playing chess seriously.

Zeng Wenjie, being a half-baked novice, only watched for a few minutes and thought it was all nonsense, completely incomprehensible, and they were not on the same level at all.

Thankfully, he said he didn't know how.

"Why did you bring Mu Qingyang out all night to surf the internet? I heard she's a good girl," Hu Guohua couldn't help but ask.

"What kind of youth is it if you don't bring a girl out for an all-nighter?" Zeng Wenjie said with a nonchalant air of superiority.

Hu Guohua and Shi Jing both felt as if they had been struck by lightning. According to Zeng Wenjie, then they didn't deserve to have youth?
Hu Guohua asked, "Are we going to chop someone up?"

Just then, two men wearing hats came into the internet cafe and rushed over immediately after hearing what Hu Guohua said.

"Get up and show me your ID!" The two men looked stern and glared angrily.

Hu Guohua stood up, both amused and exasperated, and said, "Uncles, I... I meant killing people in the game."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Hat's expression softened slightly, and he said, "Show me your ID card."

Hu Guohua obediently took out his ID card. One uncle took it, while another patted him down and breathed a sigh of relief when he found nothing dangerous.

Shi Jing couldn't help but smile crookedly.

"What are you laughing at? Show me your ID!"

Shi Jing's smile vanished instantly, and he pulled out his ID card with a bitter expression.

The two glanced again at Mu Qingyang, who was playing Go with a serious expression, and Zeng Wenjie, who was bored out of his mind and playing Minesweeper.

Then, an uncle wearing a hat walked up behind Mu Qingyang and gently patted her shoulder.

Mu Qingyang turned his head, then hurriedly requested time stop and asked, "Hello, what's the matter?"

"Little girl, why don't you try a different machine?"

"?"

Mu Qingyang was stunned. Why did they need to change the machine?
Zeng Wenjie slowly turned his head and glanced at the two uncles, only to be met with stern and cold gazes. "Go over there, to the center of the hall, where there are more people and surveillance cameras," Uncle Hat patiently explained, clearly regarding the three men as having ulterior motives.

Zeng Wenjie explained with a wry smile, "Gentlemen, she and I are classmates, don't get me wrong! These two are my childhood friends, they're here to keep us company while we surf the internet."

Mu Qingyang realized what was going on and immediately laughed, nodding and saying, "It's like this, it's my first time at an internet cafe, so I asked him to come with me. We're super, super good classmates, this is my student ID!"

The two men exchanged a strange look, then waved for Mu Qingyang to sit down.

"Alright, you guys have fun."

As they were talking, the two of them walked away.

Mu Qingyang tilted his head and glanced at Zeng Wenjie, then laughed, "You don't seem like a good person!"

"Bullshit, I'm just a bit handsome, how am I not a good person?" Zeng Wenjie said.

"Huh?" Mu Qingyang was stunned.

Shi Jing retorted, "You uncultured idiot, that's called roguish charm!"

Hu Guohua couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but laugh along.

Then, Shi Jing himself couldn't hold back and burst into laughter as well.

The three brothers burst into laughter.

Mu Qingyang didn't get the joke, so he could only turn away in frustration, put on his headphones, and continue playing the game.

"Did I say something wrong? Do you want me to admit my mistake right now?" Zeng Wenjie asked, laughing so hard that tears were streaming down his face.

"You bastard!" Shi Jing cursed, his face darkening.

"Hahaha..." Hu Guohua covered his mouth and burst into laughter, "You better not let us make you depressed from laughing so much!"

Shi Jing blushed and snorted coldly, saying, "I won't get depressed, but I'm afraid one day you two bastards will really drive me out of the pit!"

"If I get Jiakeng, it's definitely because of you guys!"

The two brothers suddenly stopped laughing and looked at each other.

"Hyperthyroidism, perhaps?"

Hu Guohua had the strongest ability to fill in the blanks; he reacted even before Zeng Wenjie.

Shi Jing put on the headphones and turned the volume up to the maximum to prevent the piercing laughter from entering her eardrums.

Mu Qingyang conceded defeat. Her endgame skills were already lacking, and the two uncles had disrupted her train of thought. Zeng Wenjie next to her kept laughing, which distracted her.

After admitting defeat, Mu Qingyang dropped to 8D. Her record was not very stable to begin with, and this loss caused her to drop a rank.

She stared at the computer screen, momentarily stunned.

Zeng Wenjie quietly reached out and tapped the back of her hand holding the mouse, then wrapped his hand around hers and controlled the mouse to click "Request a Match".

The other party quickly agreed.

“If you lose, you can win it back,” Zeng Wenjie whispered gently in her ear.

"Ok?"

"I'll watch you play this round."

"You wouldn't understand it anyway."

"But I will stay with you."

Mu Qingyang smiled, and then saw Zeng Wenjie manipulate her slender and delicate index finger to gently press the mouse, making a crisp "click" sound as the piece was placed in the upper left corner.

She couldn't help but recall when she was little, her mother would hold her hand and guide her to operate the mouse in the same way.

"Don't you understand?"

“Even if you don’t understand, you know that the first move is basically to look at or near the star position!” Zeng Wenjie said.

After hearing this, Mu Qingyang stopped talking, pulled his headphones over his ears, and began the second game of the game seriously.

(End of this chapter)

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