my you

Sometimes, the atmosphere always has such a subtle embarrassment.

Just like it is now.

Fang Sheng leaned against the table and straightened his back, "What are you talking about?"

"Then what are you doing?" Lu Ding asked with a headache, holding the pair of red cotton trousers in his hand.

"Of course birthdays are going to be booming." Fang Sheng's eyes widened, "You are printed with peonies... Excuse me, which auntie group did you get your aesthetic from?"

Lu Ding relentlessly "huh", "I tell you, I am 80 years ahead of you young people in terms of aesthetics. The peony is the national flower and the king of flowers. Apart from white chrysanthemums, I like peonies the most."

"Of course your aesthetics are ahead of the curve, probably at the level of the 60s and [-]s of the last century." Fang Sheng held his cotton trousers for support, "The quality is quite good."

"Just a word, whether to wear it or not." Lu Ding asked.

Fang Sheng rolled his eyes, "Who is afraid of anyone? If you wear the bright red one I bought, I will wear yours."

Lu Ding stretched out a finger to pinch Fang Sheng's shoulder: "Okay, don't be cowardly! Anyone who doesn't wear clothes is an idiot."

"Just waiting for your words." Fang Sheng raised his hand and looked at his watch, "It's time, let's eat?"

Lu Ding also raised his hand and looked, "Let's go."

It's such a comfortable day to have a watch.He sometimes wonders if the relationship with Fang Sheng has progressed a bit fast. It's only been a month since he realized it, so how come he has to have sex with him?

Lu Ding shook his head, it must be love.

When he and Fang Sheng were walking side by side on the road, the wind around him would blow that person's breath to his side, and the corners of his mouth would unconsciously curl up.

It seems that as long as something of him sticks to Fang Sheng, there will be a kind of happiness.

"Student." Someone stopped them from behind.

Lu Ding turned his head and glanced at the girl up and down. She was dressed exquisitely, and her clothes were warm in line with the theme of late autumn. "What's the matter?"

The girl timidly pointed to Fang Sheng who was next to him, "I'm looking for him."

Fang Sheng looked away from the phone screen, "What's wrong?"

The girl has already opened her QR code: "Can you add a WeChat?"

"I don't have my phone with me."

Really open your eyes and talk nonsense.

Lu Ding couldn't help laughing beside him, "So what you're holding is a brick?"

Fang Sheng still had no emotion on his face: "My phone is out of battery."

Double kill, true, something out of nothing.

The girl reached for the canvas bag in her hand: "I brought a power bank."

Fang Sheng rolled his eyes, "I'm sorry, I said my phone is out of battery."

The girl was still standing there in a daze, "I already said that I have a power bank, it's fine if I don't charge it."

Lu Ding finally couldn't stand it anymore, "Are you pretending to be stupid or are you really stupid? He's said so much, even if he rejects you clearly, can't you see it?"

"Then yours." The girl held out her phone to Lu Ding again.

"Sorry, I don't have traffic, and I can't connect to the Internet."

"I'll turn on the hotspot for you."

Lu Ding was originally standing with his arms folded watching the show, but suddenly he raised his hand to hit her.

The girl dodged subconsciously, and found that the hand did not fall on her body, "Are you kidding me?"

Lu Ding put his raised hand on Fang Sheng's shoulder, and his face turned cold: "We are all tactfully rejecting you, giving you a step down, don't push yourself."

The girl's complexion was not very good: "Wait, I'll confess my love to the wall right now, so that all the girls will avoid you two... You are not gay, are you?"

Lu Ding's eyelids twitched, "Try to hang up, don't be polite, if I can't see your hanging post after an hour, I will bring my brother to trouble you, and you can always make you pay for some of your confusing speeches." Some price."

The girl stomped her feet twice and ran away angrily.

Fang Sheng poked him with his elbow: "Are you really looking for trouble?"

"I just said it casually. Besides, I didn't even pay attention to our school's confession wall. How could I pay attention to whether she hangs me or not." Lu Ding held the meal card in his hand and turned it around twice, "I And I'm not afraid of getting hung up. Didn't the whole school know about the start of school? Do you think I ever cared about it? The main reason is... I don't want to get involved with you."

Fang Sheng shook his head with a smile, took the meal card from his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Today's consumption will be paid by Mr. Lu!"

"Yes, everyone present, is one grain of rice enough?"

"Damn it."

"This is called diligence and thrift, a traditional virtue." Lu Ding snatched back the meal card again, "I will pay for your consumption today."

"I may not be able to watch the whole game of your game this afternoon," Fang Sheng said.

"Training?" Lu Ding asked.

Fang Sheng nodded, "Recently, the school team is about to start selecting the roster for the Youth Games. The coach told me to work harder."

"I thought your spot was reserved long ago, and nothing is as important as your training." Lu Ding handed him a plate full of rice, "Then I'll pick you up after the game."

Fang Sheng took the plate and sat down on the nearest table, "Let's talk about it later, I might not know how long it will end."

"If you finish earlier than me, come and see me again; if I finish earlier than you, I'll go to the gym and wait for you."

"alright."

As soon as Fang Sheng entered the arena, he saw Tao Cheng greeting him from afar.

"Come and sit here," Tao Cheng patted the seat next to him, "This is the seat that Lu Ding asked me to occupy for you."

"What about others?" Fang Sheng asked.

"It's getting ready in the background." Tao Cheng said.

Fang Sheng gave an "oh" to show that he knew.

Tao Cheng smiled, "Lu Ding told me to talk to you more, just because I'm afraid you'll be lonely and cold."

Fang Sheng smiled, nodded, and still didn't speak.

"Let's play together when you have time in the future. I think your game skills are quite good." Tao Cheng said.

"It's better not to, I usually don't have much time." Fang Sheng smiled politely.

"Don't, I think you and Lu Ding talk a lot, how come I have become introverted." Tao Cheng handed him a cigarette, "Lu Ding is really a person, throwing all the problems to me gone."

Fang Sheng wanted to refuse, but he still took it. Even if he doesn't smoke, he can keep it for Lu Ding, after all, the cigarette looks quite high-end.

"I'll be leaving later," Fang Sheng said.

"Lu Ding also told me about this, you are busy with your work."

After Lu Ding came on stage, he habitually glanced down the stage, and when he saw Fang Sheng, he gestured to him with his fingers from a distance.

The commentator in the stands sorted out the manuscripts in his hands and began to explain the game.

"If I remember correctly, this should be the last game of the stationery team."

"Yes, so far, the stationery team has not lost. Similarly, our Shiguang team has been winning until now. The points of the two teams are the same. In the end, who can get the final ticket of our school depends on today's event. It's been a game."

"The start was quite satisfactory. The Shiguang team seems to have figured out the routine of the stationery team and banned several signature heroes of the jungler and ADC."

"The stationery team also responded by banning the opponent's usual hero."

"However, I haven't seen many pencil players use the hero card. He seems to play more assassins."

Lu Dingyi chose cards contrary to the usual norm, mainly considering full map support.

He pushed his glasses and said to Mai: "The jungler is on my side."

"Do you want my support?" Chen Siwen asked.

"Need not."

Lu Ding calculated his experience points, killed a small soldier in front of him, and promoted to level two.

At this time, the opponent's jungler suddenly rushed out of the grass, trying to catch Lu Ding by surprise.

Lu Ding made a small move to avoid the almost face-to-face skill, and threw a yellow card with his backhand, fixing the opponent in place.

"It's a yellow card penalty."

"This hand speed is too fast. After the upgrade, the yellow card is cut in seconds, and then the yellow card is thrown out."

"Is there an eye position in this bush? It feels like the pencil player's operation seems to have seen the other party squatting here a long time ago."

"There is no eye position, the free eye of the pencil is inserted in the grass on the right."

"A man with God's perspective."

"A man with God's perspective."

After Lu Ding's skills controlled the jungler, he directly stuck to level A and took the lead in taking a head.

The opponent's mid laner is also constantly grinding down Lu Ding's blood volume. Seeing that only one skill is needed to send Lu Ding back to the city to soak in the hot spring, Lu Ding made a strange flash to the side and easily dodged the oncoming skill. The position is quite clever for Lu Ding. Without the obstruction of the pawn line, he threw another yellow card in an instant, connected with the skill to level A a few times, and hung up Ignite and turned back with confidence.

"Another one who was fined to stand."

"If I had the blood volume of a pencil, I wouldn't dare to go up, because I always have the illusion that I can fight back, and I am educated every time."

"that is you."

"Haha, this wave of Pencil's fight is quite comfortable. Two heads are in the bag, and the pawn line just pushed through. It's too profitable."

Lu Ding raised his eyebrows at Fang Sheng, and said with his mouth: "Is it serious?"

Fang Sheng smiled lightly, and replied: Great.

Anyway, Lu Ding asked him like this every time, and Fang Sheng always answered him like this.

It's like a tacit understanding, more like a habit.

Although this habit is rather strange.

But Lu Ding would still ask, and Fang Sheng would still answer.

In the remaining half, Lu Ding relied on his big moves to support the whole field, causing the opponents to have deep fear of the big eye logo that appeared from time to time above their heads.

"I always feel that the stationery team won this game more smoothly than before."

"Because the commander has changed."

"Substitution?"

"Didn't you realize that the jungler's ruler was directing before? Today's game is directed by a pencil."

"I didn't find out, I'm not a qualified commentator."

"Okay, let's move on to the next game. The Shiguang team banned three mid laners in a row. Wow, this is a naked target."

"I seem to hear the pencil saying: Ban whatever you want, anyway, my hero pool is bottomless."

"That's right. After playing so many games, I have never seen a repeated hero with a pencil. Every game can bring us surprises."

"If you have the ability, you can ban all the mid laners. Maybe he can replace some weird heroes and come out to fight with you."

Lu Ding watched the hero automatically attack the opponent's crystal and rubbed his eyes.

In the middle of the fight, he saw Fang Sheng leave. Before he left, he pointed at his phone, as if he had sent him a message.

"Then congratulations to the stationery team for breaking the undefeated legend of the Shiguang team and entering the finals."

The author has something to say: Convention: Game settings do not affect the development of the plot.It's too much trouble to explain.The author of this spicy chicken is very lazy, so I won't explain it.