Those Sweet Times
Chapter 8 Part 4
Xiang Nuan’s score for the match was a 3.0, which was quite low.
However, her score was still the highest in the team, even higher than
Chuyan’s. She was MVP of the match.
Xixixi, hahahahaha!
Xiang Nuan was so happy that she almost danced with her cell phone.
It felt much better to win by working together with her teammate than by
being carried by others! What a sense of accomplishment!
Xiang Nuan excitedly told Chuyan: Again, again!
The two played another match and planned to play the same way.
However, the same tactic doesn’t always work. The reason that they could
win the match earlier was because the enemy was only concerned about
getting kills and gave them many opportunities to rush the turrets. But the
enemy this match was much smarter than the previous one. They were also
well coordinated. Xiang Nuan and Chuyan were badly beaten up.
Then, they lost the game.
Xiang Nuan was a bit frustrated and said to Chuyan: Sorry, I didn’t protect
you well. QAQ
Chuyan: Turn on voice chat.
It’s Nuannuan: (⊙o⊙)
Chuyan: It’s inconvenient to play while also typing.
It’s Nuannuan: Oh, oh. I know. But how do I turn it on?
Chuyan: Let’s use QQ.
Xiang Nuan sent her QQ account to him and thought: What would his voice
sound like? Would it be like those sleazy men?
The more she thought about it, the more she feared that his voice would
actually sound like that……
After they added each other’s QQ accounts, Chuyan was the first to speak,
“Hey? Can you hear me?”
Xiang Nuan: “...............................................”
Oh my goodness!
How could he have such a clean, innocent voice? ! This Chuyan must be
a fake! Where was that sleazy Chuyan!
Chuyan thought that Xiang Nuan wasn’t able to hear him. He hung up
and tried again.
Xiang Nuan accepted the call dumbfoundedly.
Chuyan: “Can you hear me this time? Nuannuan? It’s Chuyan……”
Xiang Nuan was enjoying the sound of his voice.
Chuyan’s voice was very pure, clear and warm. His voice gave the image
of a young man under the sun wearing a white shirt. To be exact, his voice
was very similar to the voice of Zhuang Zhou. The difference was that
Zhuang Zhou’s voice had been processed and Chuyan’s wasn’t.
His voice was so pleasant to the ear and felt so real. She felt like her ears
were being ma.s.saged, it felt so comfortable.
Xiang Nuan couldn’t stop herself from saying, “Talk some more”
“En?” Chuyan was confused.
“My ears are about to get pregnant.” She whispered.
A laughter came from the other side. The laughter was light, like the
morning fog about to dissipate under the sunlight.
Xiang Nuan blushed.
Chuyan: “Boy crazy, aren’t you.”