Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 649 [Boy Group Side Story] Reminiscing 3

Chapter 649 [Boy Group Side Story] Reminiscing 3

Lan Sen thoughtfully found a phone number for Zhao Zhao, but unfortunately, the first call he made was met with a busy signal.

"Hey, who dares not answer Zhao Zhao's call!" Yu Xingli leaned forward to take a look and saw Cheng Sui'an's name on the contact list, which made him laugh.

"Zhao Zhao, why did you call that lazybones?"

He glanced at the time: "At this hour, Cheng Shulan would have been asleep long ago."

Even if I wasn't asleep, I was drowsy.

"Come on, come on, Zhou Zhiyan, this gaming addict, should still be awake."

Yu Xingli swiped through Lan Sen's phone, found his name, and dialed it casually.

However, the phone was hung up after only one second of ringing, and Yu Xingli chuckled.

"Is this kid playing video games?"

When the internet-addicted teenager is not working, he practically lives in the game, and it is almost impossible for anyone to get through to him on the phone.

Lansen shook his head and went to wash the fruit for them.

Yu Xingli sat next to Zhao Zhao and led him through a series of games, trying to find Zhou Zhiyan's figure within them.

"Found it!" Zhao Zhao saw the online status of the friend with the nickname Zhou Zhiyan almost instantly. As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Zhiyan's game invitation came through.

Zhao Zhao clicked "agree," and the game started almost immediately after she entered the room.

At the same time, Zhou Zhiyan's avatar began to flash, and a deep, youthful voice came from within.

"Lansen, I'm in a bad mood today. Play a game with me."

Yu Xingli and Zhao Zhao exchanged a glance, and Zhao Zhao said worriedly, "Ayan is in a bad mood."

"Never mind him, he probably just lost in the game. This kid's been in a bad mood every day ever since he started playing games," Yu Xingli handed the phone back to Zhao Zhao: "You play with him."

This is a new type of game that Zhao Zhao has never played before.

It runs around randomly in the game interface.

Zhou Zhiyan's avatar started flashing again: "Lan Sen! Did you see a ghost? Be serious."

Zhao Zhao:........

He was holding the phone, unsure whether to go in or out. He handed it to Yu Xingli, but Yu Xingli dodged it, saying, "I don't want to play, you play."

Over here, Zhou Zhiyan spoke up again, "Lan Sen! Move!"

"What are you standing there for!"

So Zhao Zhao began to take action.

"Don't wander around, go fight the enemy!"

"My God, Lansen, what are you doing?!"

Zhao Zhao Hongwen typed slowly: "I'm sorry."

Zhou Zhiyan: ......

"Lansen, turn on your mic. I want to see what's wrong with you today."

Lansen, who had just finished washing fruit: ?

"what happened?"

He leaned closer: "Why do I hear Ayan's voice?"

Yu Xingli crossed his arms and watched the show: "Zhaozhao and Ayan are using your account to play games."

Lan Sen frowned, hearing Zhou Zhiyan's increasingly agitated voice coming from the phone, and seeing Zhao Zhao's flustered appearance, he said helplessly, "Zhao Zhao, ignore him and come eat."

He paused after speaking, looked up at the semi-transparent body on the sofa holding a phone, and hesitated before opening his mouth to ask Shi Zhaozhao, who casually said, "Just stick three incense sticks in front of the food you're going to give me and say you're giving it to me."

Zhao Zhao didn't even look up as she played the game, relaying Su's words verbatim to him.

Yu Xingli, who was standing to the side, accepted it well. After the initial awkwardness, he even had the mood to joke: "Hahahaha, do we have to bow three more times?"

Lan Sen glared at Yu Xingli, who was laughing incoherently, and then went to find a lighter and incense as Zhao Zhao had instructed.

"Lansen! Turn on your mic!"

The shout from this side made Zhao Zhao blush from head to toe. He awkwardly raised his hand and met Yu Xingli's eyes: "I think I'm a bit incompetent, haha."

Yu Xingli smiled indulgently and turned on the receiver for him: "Then turn on the microphone."

On the other side, Zhou Zhiyan heard his smiling voice and immediately launched into a barrage of greetings: "So that's why Lan Sen was acting strangely today! It turns out it was you, Yu Xingli, playing a trick on me!"

"I knew I shouldn't have invited you to play games."

Now, I'm even more upset.

In the game interface, the little character controlled by Zhao Zhao slowly moved to the side of the little character representing Zhou Zhiyan, carefully circling around to coax him.

Zhou Zhiyan chuckled: "Yu Xingli, don't pretend with me."

Without any hesitation, he cleaved the villain in two with a large knife, and just as he was about to say something, another voice rang out.

"Sorry, I played this game," Zhao Zhao said apologetically, "I'm really bad at it."

He used to be able to play games with Zhou Zhiyan, but now that his skill level has dropped so much, he's practically an idiot when facing new games.

Just as Yu Xingli had expected, the moment he heard Zhao Zhao's voice, there was complete silence on the other end.

No one understood Zhao Zhao's power better than him, who had experienced it firsthand. He smiled gently, signaling Zhao Zhao to speak.

Zhao Zhao frowned and asked cautiously, "Are you alright?"

They were genuinely greeting him.

After a long pause, a voice came from the other end saying "It's alright," followed by a pause and then, "It's alright... Little brother, your voice is very nice."

His tone was much calmer and more subdued compared to his earlier mania.

Were you playing a game with me just now?

"Correct."

"That's alright then, let's play games together, brother."

Zhao Zhao couldn't help but chuckle, while Yu Xingli chimed in sarcastically, "Oh, who was just blaming our little brother?"

Meanwhile, Zhou Zhiyan, who was playing games in his room, felt extremely upset.

Even when faced with a similar voice, he couldn't bring himself to say anything harsh.

He, who always cared most about winning or losing in games, protected the little character in the game throughout the entire process and no longer blamed him for playing poorly.

The game grew increasingly silent. Zhou Zhiyan watched the little figure's familiar movements, and finally couldn't help but ask at the end of the game, "Little brother, what's your name?"

The familiar voice didn't come; instead, Yu Xingli's smiling voice rang out: "Wen Zizhao."

He paused for a moment, then finally lost his temper and yelled, "Yu Xingli, you bastard! How could you joke about that name!"

"How could you joke about him like that!" Yu Xingli must have known the reason for his sudden change in attitude, which is why he used that name to tease him.

He was so angry that he kept yelling, "You just wait, I'll beat you to death!"

As he was saying this, he was about to get out of bed to confront Yu Xingli, but just then, Yu Xingli made a video call.

Zhou Zhiyan answered the call with a sullen face, but the words he was about to say froze as he saw the face in the video.

At the same time, Yu Xingli's voice came through the receiver again.

"Zhao Zhao, say something." His voice was gentle, and there was no longer any hint of joking in it.

Zhao Zhao's appearance is exactly the same as before, with no changes. Her semi-transparent body is not very noticeable in the video.

Zhou Zhiyan's eyes instantly reddened: "Are you really him?"

"Yu Xingli just found this to play a trick on me..."

"...This is not fun at all."