"Ah?" Huang Xiaoming said with doubts, but a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"I said I forgive you." Aying, who was standing opposite him, repeated the words just now.

"Why...why..." Happiness came so suddenly that Huang Xiaoming was speechless for a moment.

Moreover, he was a little confused. Why did he turn around and turn around and block the relationship before, and even sending jewelry and bags?

But Aying did not answer, but asked back: "Do you know if you have a lesson now?"

Lessons? What lessons?

After almost a second or two of reactions, Huang Xiaoming was so happy that he kept pleasing and promised: "I understand! I promise not to make any more mistakes in the future! Never turn on the mobile phone in the future, our Miss Aying will be on call!"

Aying raised her eyebrows: "Where is the game?"

"This..." Huang Xiaoming's face was entangled and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say what he promised.

"Hey..." Aying sighed: "I'm not not letting you play, but you have to be restrained! Do you think it's really good if you are so addicted? I asked your roommate. You seemed to have been staying in the dormitory a few days ago and didn't even attend classes, right?"

Her voice was filled with heartache: "If you continue like this, you will become an otaku."

"I will be able to control myself in the future!" Huang Xiaoming hurriedly opened his eyes and promised.

"Well, okay, I'm up to you!" Aying nodded and asked, "By the way, have you had dinner?"

"Oh, no, let's go and have a meal together!" Huang Xiaoming quickly sent an invitation.

After enjoying a sophisticated Western meal in the high-end restaurant on the second floor of the school cafeteria, the two walked on the boulevard of the campus holding hands.

"Oh, by the way." In a quiet atmosphere, Aying spoke: "I have a favor here to ask you to help!"

"Ah? What's the point?" Holding his girlfriend's soft and smooth little hand, Huang Xiaoming's IQ began to plummet: "Did you ask me to help you take off the moon?"

Aying glanced at her boyfriend like a fool and explained: "That's right, isn't it the end of the term soon? After the exam this week, the winter vacation will be on next week. However, I haven't bought the train ticket yet..."

"Ah? Why didn't I buy it?" Huang Xiaoming expressed confusion.

Aying felt aggrieved: "There are fewer flights to the south, and now it is the peak holiday season. The normal school and science and engineering nearby are all earlier than us. They bought all tickets for Saturday, Sunday, and next Monday."

"This, isn't the school going to buy the train tickets for help?" Huang Xiaoming is a local and doesn't know much about these things.

"It's good to buy on behalf of others, but now all the tickets have been bought. The school bought on behalf of others are all station tickets." Aying's eyes drooped: "Although the high-speed train is very fast now, my hometown is in the south after all, so it's time to stand at this station for most of the day."

"Oh, OK!" Huang Xiaoming nodded: "I will find a way for you tomorrow to get a ticket!"

"I want two." Aying explained: "There is a classmate in my dormitory who works with me, and she didn't buy a ticket."

"That's it..." After thinking about it, Huang Xiaoming said decisively: "How about this, I'll ask my dad to send a driver over and drive you back."

"Can your dad send a driver?" Aying's eyes lit up.

"Yes, my dad's company has a fleet dedicated to receiving VIPs, and there is a car with a Rolls starry sky top inside, which is very luxurious." Huang Xiaoming said proudly: "I'll ask my dad to send it here!"

A trace of entanglement flashed across Aying's face, but immediately covered it with a shy smile: "You... forget it, I think, don't bother uncle anymore, and we should not have the relationship for the time being..."

Huang Xiaoming heard the meaning of the words inside: "Oh, I'm not considering it well. I'll help you get the train ticket tomorrow. Ensure that the task is completed."

After walking for a while, he hugged the gentleness in the playground for a while, then Huang Xiaoming reluctantly sent Aying back to the dormitory, and then returned to the dormitory with a smile on his face.

"Why are you so happy? Aying and you got back together?" Yifan asked with a smile as soon as he entered the door.

"Yes." Huang Xiaoming nodded proudly: "This means I am still very charming. She was just angry before, so she would be fine if she was angry."

"Really, fake? Is this a casual reunion?" Yi Feng, who was lying on the bed playing with his phone, couldn't help but poke his head out.

"Of course, she even asked me to buy train tickets for her." Huang Xiaoming couldn't help but explain.

"I think she probably couldn't buy a train ticket to get back together!" Yi Feng said bluntly.

"Aying is not such a person!" Huang Xiaoming said a little angry in his tone and emphasized: "We hugged him on the playground for a while before! She really loves me!"

"Forget it, you'll love it if you say you love it." Yi Feng turned his head and stopped talking.

Huang Xiaoming looked at Yifan not far away and asked, "Yifan, I remember you are from Suicheng too. Have you bought the ticket? Where did you buy it?"

"Oh, the school bought it for the station ticket." Yifan shrugged.

"Hey, forget it." Seeing that the roommate couldn't help, Huang Xiaoming waved: "I'd better call my father's secretary tomorrow and ask him to think of a solution."

After a brief wash, Huang Xiaoming sat in front of the laptop again.

The mouse shaking a few times, the screen lit up, and it was still the same video interface as before.

Alas, I really need to be restrained when playing games in the future. I spend some time with Aying. Women like to be with someone.

But there is no hurry yet, and the winter vacation will be on the right track. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. I can still have a good time having a good time!

I took a look at the time in the lower right corner of the screen and it was already 9:30.

Well, the lights are turned off at 11 o'clock, and I can play two more games of "Fighting Mountains and Seas"!

So, Huang Xiaoming clicked the Penguin Game Platform again.

At this time, an advertisement page appeared on the main page of the Penguin Game Platform.

It was a Chinese ancient heroic figure holding a long sword. His hair was rolled up by a hairpin, his wide-sleeved robe, and his coat was fluttering, and he stood with a sword.

However, this figure is completely black, as if it is a back, and it is impossible to see the specific appearance. Behind the figure is a large number of Chinese-style palaces and lofts. Between the ancient buildings, there seem to be a few very small figures flying around.

At the bottom of the advertising page is a line of large words:

"The domestic martial arts single-player revival is about to hit the ground!"

Below the text is a rectangular button [Learn more details].

Martial arts game? Martial arts stand-alone game?

Huang Xiaoming was attracted by this title. When he was in school, he was obsessed with martial arts novels for a while. He had read all the novels of Yin Yong, Xinlong and Lu Yi. He was deeply attracted by the martial arts world, fascinated by, and imagined by the martial arts world inside.

Later, I also played several martial arts games, such as "Jiayuan 3", "Daily Sword of the World", "Nine Nine True Sutra", etc., but they were all very different from what he imagined, and eventually they abandoned the trap.

Then he also came into contact with some classic domestic martial arts stand-alone games, but most of these games came from more than ten years ago and were far inferior to those of the current games in terms of graphics performance. Although the gameplay is very good and playable, after playing a few roughly, Huang Xiaoming still uninstalled them all.

Is Penguin going to launch a new single-player martial arts game like this? Isn’t it an online game?

With suspicion, Huang Xiaoming clicked the [Learn More Details] button.
Chapter completed!