Reese chuckled, turned his face sideways, and gave way to the door.
"You're wasting your time."
Reese walked back to his bed, leaned against the bedside, and read his professional book.
Carlo assembled the computer and looked in the direction of Reese. He found that this cold-looking guy actually looked very soft under the light. He was no longer as sharp and calm as before. If he were a girl, he would definitely have pounced on him by now.
"What are you looking at?" Reese looked at Carlo and raised his eyebrows.
"Can you make me some coffee?"
"Cook their own."
"...I'm afraid I'll break your coffee machine."
Two seconds later, Reese left the bed, and not long after, the room was filled with the strong aroma of coffee.
Carlo had already entered the game and was ready to fight all night. After getting familiar with the game, he quickly passed the first level, and Reese also placed the coffee mug next to Carlo.
Three hours later, Reese turned off the lamp, turned around and went to sleep.
Carlo was still struggling.
The next morning, when Reese got up, he found Carlo still sitting in front of the computer with a blank expression.
As he walked to the bathroom, he commented: "Not bad. I reached the eighth level in one night. I'm almost catching up with Dexter's progress."
"...I've been stuck at this level for almost three hours..." Carlo looked like he was about to die.
There was the sound of water in the bathroom, and Reese washed up slowly. When he walked from the bathroom to Carlo, Carlo suddenly felt that the other person was trying to blind his eyes.
"Get out of the way." Reese's voice had a cool mint flavor.
Carlo stood up like a ghost, but was secretly happy in his heart.
Rhys sat down, and for the next hour his expression didn't change.
Carlo sat aside, tilting his head, sleeping so hard that he was drooling.
Then he felt someone kick him with their toes.
"I will go to class."
Carlo opened his eyes suddenly and stared at the computer, his eyes almost falling off.
Not only did Reese pass level 10, he also earned several sets of important equipment. If these equipments were resold, they would surely be sold for a lot of money!
Today, Dexter is going to study communication principles. I heard that the professor is also an expert in this field and is very strict. To take his class, you not only need to think fast, but you must also not lose focus in class. Once you lose focus, you will be hit by him!
When Dexter walked into the lecture theater, he discovered something unexpected: there were obviously more students in the classroom than in other courses.
And most of them are female classmates!
Fortunately, another Chinese student had already taken a seat for Dexter, otherwise he would have sat in the first three rows under the nose of the professor!
"What's wrong today? There are so many girls in Communication Principles? Why don't I remember that the proportion of girls in our department is so high?" Dexter asked in a low voice.
"Look at the rightmost seat in the fifth row."
"Ah?" Dexter looked over and saw a tall and straight figure.
And the more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes.
"Reese...Reddington?" Dexter was dumbfounded, "Why is he here?"
"He was originally from the mathematics department."
"Then what?"
"Then I took this course."
... Dexter swallowed, fearing that Reese would suddenly turn around and see him.
"Dexter, what's wrong with you?" asked the classmate next to him.
At this time, the professor just walked onto the podium, and the classroom was quiet. Although the student's voice was not loud, it was very clear.
Reese, who was far away in the fifth row, slowly turned his head, and when his eyes met Dexter's, Dexter's heart skipped a beat.
The corners of the other party's lips raised upwards, and his eyebrows raised, clearly cold and sharp, but with a hint of inexplicable sex appeal.
This reminded Dexter of a vulgar romance novel he accidentally read about his little cousin a few years ago, about a domineering president who suddenly captured the innocent heart of the heroine with his evil smile...
The professor on the podium coughed slightly and started today's lecture.
Dexter lowered his head and really wanted to hide under the table and sneak out of the classroom. But think about it again, why? He, Dexter, did nothing wrong!
Fortunately, Reese never looked back at Dexter again, and Dexter gradually began to listen to the class with peace of mind.
After the professor announced that this morning's class was over, Barabala listed a lot of book titles, and left his email address, Dexter couldn't wait to walk out of the classroom with his head lowered.
After walking a few steps, Dexter felt that he should have been overwhelmed by the crowd. He looked back subconsciously, but to his surprise, Reese was walking not far away from him!
The opponent was wearing a light gray sweater with an ordinary white shirt underneath. It was obviously very simple, but it had a completely different elegance from him on the court.
Not to mention the khaki casual pants he wears casually, but his legs are still so long that people can envy him!
This is unscientific! Reese was obviously in the fifth row, but he was in the last row, so close to the classroom door! Logically speaking, I should have left Reese by a long way!
Sure enough...are short legs so tiring?
The female classmates walking beside Reese were all hesitant to speak. Some were wearing miniskirts, while others were wearing low V-necks. Each had its own advantages and highlights.
It's a pity that Reese comes with a high-cooling filter, but it is difficult to hook up with him from a distance.
Dexter quickened his pace, walked forward with his head down, and accidentally bumped into someone.
He looked down at the opponent's waist and thought to himself, this is another big guy!
"Alan! I finally found you! Your friend told me that you were studying communication principles today! So I came to your classroom specially!"
Carlo's voice came from above.
Dexter raised his face, feeling so unlucky that fly droppings had fallen on his face.
Is this Carlo Brandon a stalker? Why don't you let him go? Is this guy going to carry him to the basketball court again today for an inexplicable duel with some strange guy?
"Reese told me that he promised you on my behalf that if you can cross Montenegro, he will give you a set of tenth-level equipment!"
"yes......"
But wasn't he beaten by Montenegro three times in a row?
"So tell me your ID in the game! I will transfer the equipment to you!"
"Really?" Dexter's eyes lit up, "Why? I didn't even succeed in shooting in the end?"
Carlo blinked and looked in the direction of Reese: "Didn't you say that as long as Allen crosses Montenegro, you will give him equipment? Do you want to give it to him if he scores a score?"
"I said 'crossing the Black Mountain'." After Reese finished speaking, he walked past the two of them.
"Ha, right! We keep our word!" Carlo hit his chest.
Dexter didn't know what to say for a moment.
Carlo shook his hand in front of Dexter: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Dexter woke up, dragged Carlo and ran: "Stop talking nonsense! Let's go back to the student apartment! Give me the equipment quickly!"
With this set of equipment, Dexter completed the level in less than twenty minutes.
He closed his eyes and sighed. The emptiness after completing the level made him feel that life was missing another kind of fun.
"Hey, you've passed the game, so it's no longer interesting! Why don't you join our basketball team?" Carlo, who had been sitting next to him, said.
"Huh? The reason you gave me equipment is just to make me join the basketball team?"
"yes!"
Dexter was speechless. Carlo's height and body shape are very suitable for basketball, and he has a handsome face, but his way of thinking is incomprehensible and his circuits cannot be predicted.
"Ewing specifically asked me to give you game equipment as an apology for forcing you to fight Montenegro."
"Have you been playing for a long time?"
"I started playing yesterday."
"What? You praised the equipment in one night?" Dexter showed an expression of disbelief.
So what do he have been doing all night long?
"No...I couldn't continue until I reached the eighth level! Reese was the one who cleared the level."
"Reese? Reese?" Dexter was shocked again.
It seems like a guy like Reese would not be interested in games! In the words of Father Nie, he is a person who is so cold and cold that he is "a person who has escaped from low-level taste"...
Carlo did not dwell on this issue, but said to Dexter: "The coach of our basketball team is Gordon... He is a very powerful and strict guy. He is currently in several schools in New York with his assistant coaches. Looking for the right student in high school...I talked to him about you."
Dexter had a bad feeling.
"Then what?"
"Then Coach Gordon said that when he comes back, he will see how much you can do..."
"Huh? When will he come back?"
"Haha, don't worry, it will be at least a month! I will practice hard with you during this month!"
The ghost wants you to practice with me!
Dexter almost collapsed. He pointed at the door and said, "Please close the door for me from the outside. Thank you!"
Carlo did not stand up, but said seriously: "Hey, Alan, let me ask you a question."
"What's the problem?" Dexter was actually not used to the name "Alan" at all. Every time Carlo called him Allen, he always felt like he was calling someone else.
"Do you like a girl named Celine?"
"how do you know?"
"That day you were instantly killed by Reese on the court... After that, I saw you talking to the girl named Serin. Although you looked calm, I could feel the excitement in your heart!"
Stir up you devil!
"Even if I have a crush on Celine, so what?"
It's clear he's interested in Reese.
"I saw her practicing with the cheerleaders of the dk basketball team! She even did a high-altitude toss! She is really beautiful!" Carlo said, "I agree with your taste."
"Seline is the lead dancer?"
"Ah... no, she is the one who abandons others. Anyway, what I want to express is that if you really like Celine, you should make achievements in the field that she has refined you. She Since you like basketball, you should have a place in dk's basketball team! From now on, you will have a share in all her performances in the cheerleading team, right?"
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