Gu Xun's room was on the third floor.
He rarely came back, only returning for a few days during the off-season or holidays.
But his room had everything it could need.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, on the computer desk, was a complete set of professional and luxuriously extravagant equipment. Gu Xun sat in the gaming chair, his slender and fair fingers tapping the keyboard and mouse, eyes fixed on the curved screen in front of him, the whole room filled with the sounds of gaming.
Gu Nian pushed the door open and walked right in, "Big bro, big bro…"
Upon seeing that Gu Xun was playing, he quickly shut his mouth and even made a shushing gesture to Sheng Congzhi, "Shush—"
He then quietly stood by.
Sheng Congzhi: ????
It wasn't until Gu Xun's character had taken care of all the enemies and a game was finished that he looked up.
Gu Nian immediately began to dance with his hands and feet.
Gu Xun simply said, "I didn't turn on the mic."
