Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
He lay on the bed propping up his head with his hand, and said in distress, âI havenât seen Gong Fan in a long time. Is he sick?â
â⦠If heâs sick, then I would be too.â
âWell thenâ¦â Unable to think of any other reason, Little Yichen sighed. âIâm just worried.â
âAre you really worried, or are you just bored with no one to play games with?â
The boy looked aggrieved. âAm I that kind of person?! Iâm sincerely worried, okay? Youâre my brother, and heâs my brother too. Isnât it natural for a brother to worry about his brother?!â
âI thought youâre so afraid of him that youâd rather not see him.â
âOoohâ¦â The boy grinned guiltily. âActually, itâs not so bad! At first, I wasnât quite used to his personality. I thought he was rather cold. But after I got to know him, I do feel that he only appears cold. In other words, he just puts up an aloof front to protect himself. I get the feeling that he must be an insecure person who doesnât let just anyone walk into his heart.â
The boy rubbed his head. âWell, stop imagining things and focus on your game!â
Little Yichen rested his head on his brotherâs chest, and he looked up at him innocently with big, liquid eyes.
âDo you want to play?â
ââ¦â
Youyou shot him a frosty look. âTo put it bluntly, you just want me to play games with you!â
Little Yichen winked obsequiously. âLetâs play together! This game is so fun that even Gong Fan is a little addicted to it! Daddy has been playing it whenever heâs free recently.â
âWhat sort of game?â
âChicken Dinner.â
âChickenâ¦â
Youyou thought he had misheard. âChicken what?â
âChicken Dinner.â
ââ¦â
The boy thought for a moment. An image formed in his mind immediately, of a yellow man on a field, catching and eating chickens. It sounded like a childish game.
âThat sounds so boring.â
âActually, Chicken Dinner is just a nickname. The gameâs real name is PUBG.â
âPUBG?â
âUh Huh. Come on! I have an account. Iâll let you use it.â
The boy was unmoved and muttered, âI donât know how to play this game.â
âIf you donât know how, I can teach you! Itâs really easy and quick to pick up. Itâs just that itâs a little difficult to get to the top placing. Anyway, once you start playing, donât think about eating chicken. Just think about how to maneuver.â
Without further ado, Little Yichen dragged the boy to his study and pushed him to sit in front of the computer.
The twins each had their own separate study. Initially, there had been only two, one reserved for Mu Yazhe and one shared by the twins. In fact, it should have been fine for the twins to share the study. Youyou used it more often, and little Yichen didnât use it much except for doing his homework.
Later on, Little Yichen began to play games, so he clamored for a private study as well. Coincidentally, there was an empty room on the second floor. After decking it out, it became his personal study.
Compared to Youyouâs study, Little Yichenâs had been furnished later, so it was full of the latest technology. It was all decked out with smart systems, smart curtains, smart doors and windows, smart stereo, smart bookcaseâ¦
As soon as Little Yichen opened the door, he instructed the system, âDraw the curtains close.â