Tormented by this relationship for more than half a year, Tao Wangji finally mustered up the courage to poke secretly and stretch out his tentacles to try, but he got no response.

[Even if it's a questioning, it's fine! ! 】

Tao Wangji was very disappointed, and this idea popped up from time to time, but the matter was completely out of his control, and he didn't go in the direction he wanted!

In fact, it's not that there is no response, and that non-response is also a kind of response~

Ugh.

Since the bouquet of flowers was sent out, "Mo Shasha"'s WeChat ID has never been sent to any circle of friends, nor has he sent him a message.

Even Mo Jingshen's Weibo and WeChat accounts were silent.

It was as if all of a sudden, this person disappeared.

Tao Wangji knew that it scared him.

Such a result was one of the ones he had imagined—the one he had prayed countless times, never to happen.

He knows that this is very risky. After all, friendship is different from love. Even if he turns all the cards up now, he cannot be sure that it will be successful.

But there was nothing he could do.

A young man's love is like a wine enchanted by time. It becomes more and more mellow every day, and as time goes on, no matter how much he restrains himself, he can't restrain his desire to confess and test him.

Because he thinks a lot, has more expectations for the future, and is no longer satisfied with the friendship of ordinary friends.

Like a chrysalis eager to turn into a butterfly, he has accumulated enough strength, even if he is struggling, he still wants to break out of the cocoon!

The members of SG are very worried about his state. Although Tao Wangji is emotionally introverted, he is actually a very simple person in this regard.

When the relationship is going well, he will be in a good mood, and even show off to his teammates how good his sweetheart is. Once the relationship is not going well, it is common to stare at the phone in a daze from time to time, and it will become extremely sharp and difficult on the field. Entangled, as if opened and hung up!

Recently, his relationship is not going well again, but he is still the same as before, unwilling to talk about it, he won't tell anyone who asks, and everyone in SG can't help it.

"Boss, are you sure about the last game of the weekend?"

Seeing the worried eyes of his teammates, Tao Wangji silently put down his phone, glanced sharply, and said in a calm tone, "Enough training, good cooperation, and familiar tactics. What are you worried about?"

[We are worried about you! 】

I have survived the previous games, who knows if I will lose the chain at a critical moment?

You must know that last year SG lost love because of Xiaopang, which caused extremely serious consequences!They don't want to repeat the same mistakes!A year of hard work has been in vain! !

As competitive players, Li Mo and Pei Guang are a bit too old, maybe this is their last chance to enter the world, how could they not be worried?

However, they couldn't speak directly, and they all said that they were nervous for a long time.

Tao Wangji couldn't help laughing.

The way these guys are fighting for their dreams is really touching!

His future path is very wide, whichever way he wants to go, these teammates are not necessarily sure.

Most of them entered this industry at a young age without a good education. The best part of their lives was spent fighting for the game career. The job scope is very narrow, and winning as many championships as possible is the most persistent dream in their hearts!

At the beginning, he was disheartened, and it was seeing these young people shining for their dreams that he ignited his confidence in life. How could he let himself be the chain that fell?

"What are you nervous about? I know you're all worried about me, don't worry, eh? I'll take care of it. Trust me, okay?"

Tao Wangji has a very high IQ and is extremely sensitive to data. He can grow rapidly from a person who has never played a game to a leading professional team captain in China. His strength cannot be doubted.

His teammates trust him more than they trust themselves.

It's not that they don't believe in his strength, but they are worried about his mental state.

After all, is it love, huh~

Crazy for you, crazy for you, bang bang bang bang for you!

What can't a boy in love do?

Tao Wangji has already created a majestic and reliable image in this team, and his low mood in just a few days will not cause the trust of his teammates to collapse. Shut up.

Tao Wangji breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and decided to save himself.

He can't fall into depression because of a little setback.

The vest is frozen, he can still attack from reality! !

Life is still long!Unless he gets married one day and has a partner, he will never stop!

Cough, in fact, even at that time, he can wait.

**

Mo Jingshen has been staying at home for several days, and time has slowly slipped from August to September, and the school starts on the [-]th, so he decided to cheer up.

The courage to take off the vest before seemed to be synchronized with the shriveled roses day by day. When the huge bouquet of roses finally couldn't be seen and was about to be thrown away, he had already planned to pretend that this had never happened .

【Heh, it's not delivered by me personally, so I'll just pretend I never received it!What to do in the future, what to do! 】

He always thought that all his troubles came from pretending to be a girl to cheat his feelings, but he didn't realize that no matter how many girls confessed to him, there was no ripple in his heart. Such a young boy just gave him a bouquet of roses Flowers made him tangled up for a long time.

He was reluctant.

I can't bear to part with this sympathetic friend.

He has never encountered such a serious, sincere, and dedicated friendship, and he is reluctant to lose it.

He lied to himself that it was just an illusion that Xiao Tao was attracted to him.

How cute is a teenage girl with integrity and youth!

It is precisely because of this that he feels that love is not for him, but for a vain girl, so even if he is a little tempted, he won't think too much about it.

All his entanglements are about that.

Even he was a little unhappy in his heart.

It was agreed at the beginning, why do you like boys, what the hell is lying to me?Sending flowers to a little girl now?

Mo Jingshen went out holding a bouquet with a tangled face, intending to throw it downstairs.

As soon as the door opened, the "mildly depressed" old man who was suspected of being forgetful also opened the door.

Mr. Tao's eyes fell on the blooming rose bouquet.

In the past few days, he has often found excuses to get close to this young man, and every day he saw this bouquet of flowers firmly inserted in the pottery urn with two ears made by his grandson himself, and it was placed on the marble-topped urn by the window. Suanzhi coffee table in the late Qing Dynasty.

Now seeing him coming out with the urn in his arms, Mr. Tao pretended to be in a daze, as if seeing the flower for the first time, looking for something to say:

"Xiao Mo! These flowers are so beautiful! Gifted by your girlfriend?"

This flower has been kept at home for several days. The old man sees it every day, but he doesn’t ask him. Now he is wilting and intends to take it downstairs and throw it away. In Mo Jingshen’s opinion, asking questions at the door like this is just looking for Started a conversation with him on a blunt topic.

The old man is too lonely, he is a young and gentle guy, he is very popular with the old men and women in the building, and the neighbors around him are very considerate, asking him to do a little favor from time to time without making him feel annoying, he does not like this kind of strike-up is very familiar.

Therefore, in Mo Jingshen's eyes, Mr. Tao's secret probing behavior was no different from "Xiao Mo! Have you eaten?" or "Xiao Mo! Where are you going?".

"I don't have a girlfriend!"

Mo Jingshen smiled casually, and stood at the door holding the clay pot: "Is the old man planning to go out for a stroll?"

"Ha~ The old man was young too~ Red roses were popular back then."

It is said that the older a person is, the younger he is, Mo Jingshen sighed, this melancholy and forgetful little old man is not easy to get rid of when he is mischievous!

Look, the old man directly ignored his behavior of changing the subject. He looked like he was watching the excitement, with a wretched smile on his face, his eyes seemed to say, if you don't answer honestly, I will keep asking!

"You got it wrong this time! I really don't have a girlfriend! It's because my friends pity me for being single, and Qixi Festival is teasing me!"

Right, that is it!

Single Dog Mutual Aid Alliance!

"That's all~ Young people like to keep secrets, so let's go underground~"

The old man's big folding fan was rattling, and the brush writing on it was very smooth, only the first few big ones were slightly readable, and the writing was "Don't Get Angry".

He always thought that the two were dating, but recently he discovered that this little Mo has always emphasized that he is single, and he doesn't even recognize the roses sent by his grandson! !

Before, he was angry that his grandson liked men, but now he was angry that his little girl was such a good person, that someone looked down on him! !

Outrageous!

No reason! !

Feeling depressed, the previous affection for Mo Jingshen disappeared in an instant!

No matter how good a child is, if he doesn't like his own grandson, that's really bad!

The old man's tone was strange, and Mo Jingshen felt uncomfortable. He was not a person who liked to talk about his personal affairs, so he simply didn't answer, and let him fan him back and forth.

But he didn't speak, and the old man became even more angry!

The elevator reached the fourth floor with a "ding", but he turned around and went back!And slammed the door shut with a bang!

[Uh, is this depression developing into bipolar disorder? 】

After all, it was just a neighbor whom he had known not long ago, not his own family, and he couldn't care too much about it.

But thinking about it this way, tolerance for the elderly came to my mind, and the displeasure of being prying into my privacy immediately dissipated.

[What do you care about with such an old man? 】

Mo Jingshen sighed, and carried the withered bouquet into the elevator.

The elevator door closed, but he didn't notice it. The closed door of 402 opened again. The gray-haired old man Tao sneaked out his head, just in time to see him sighing and shaking his head helplessly.

【ah! ! !Useless! !This can't be done! !If you like a man, go after him!I even secretly liked it! ! 】

The bouquet passed a guard room before, and the familiar handwriting on the card made him misunderstand that his grandson had chased him down. After a few days of inquiring, he found out that it was just his grandson's wishful thinking!People don't have that kind of heart at all!

It felt like a huge humiliation!

Mr. Tao recalled that when he was young, he obeyed the arrangement of the elders in his family and went to open a small shop for experience. As a result, the goods he carefully prepared were picked and picked by others!

It's almost the same!

The familiar anger got up and fell back in a familiar way.

[Hey~ Good quality is the long-term solution, a temporary pick and choose is nothing but unfamiliarity! 】

Thinking about it this way, Mr. Tao wanted to make a phone call to teach his grandson his experience.

However, halfway through the call, he suddenly came back to his senses!

He is a staunch opponent! ! !Now call to make a move for that brat, let him grab the brat earlier, it's really sick! ! !

Mr. Tao hung up the phone abruptly, shaking his folding fan desperately, as if this would appease him!

There is nothing more stimulating to him than suddenly realizing that he has betrayed him unknowingly!

"Stab~"

The folding fan was accidentally hung with a button, and the white fan paper was torn instantly. The Mo character of "Don't Get Angry" collapsed along with the shredded paper, leaving only the word "Get Angry" on the fan bone.

"Hey, hey! You're so pissed off, so pissed off! It's going to be bad if you meet someone with the surname Mo!!"

Mo Jingshen had no idea that the folding fan was angrily thrown into the trash can by the owner just because of a single word, what a pity for a good fan!

Throwing away the dead branches and holding the empty jar, Mo Jingshen suddenly felt that the house was a bit empty, and was about to drive to the flower shop when his cell phone rang.

Pick it up and have a look, hey!His good friend, classmate Tao Wangji, invited him to watch the LPL Summer Finals! !

If they win, SG will be able to enter the global finals as the No. [-] seed! !

Thinking about how depressed he was recently, he neglected his friends. Mo Jingshen wanted to go out to relax before school started, so he immediately agreed.

The author has something to say:

Mr. Tao (sighing): He said yes, but he ran over thousands of miles as soon as he said hello!Ah!man ~ hypocrisy ~

Author Jun (carefully): Grandpa Tao, well, maybe you don’t know, they have a reason for this...

Mr. Tao (disdain): Nevermind, a coquettish bitch is a virtue!

Author Jun (crying): Really!They're still wearing vests! ! !

Mr. Tao (turning the table angrily): Take it off! !

Author Jun (wiping away tears): Crap!

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