mid laner

To be a champion. "The mid laner smiled.

The jungler sat up and looked into the mid laner's eyes, "It's different now."

562.

"What's different?" the mid laner asked.

Before he had time to say anything else, the jungler pressed over nervously and kissed the corner of his lips.

His eyes were bright, a little confused, but also a little excited.

"I want to win the championship with you."

The mid laner was a little taken aback, but for a moment, he lowered his head and smiled very gently.

"Yeah, I like you too."

563-569 he is his honey

563.

The jungler's strength froze, only the back of his ears burned red.

"Ah..." He didn't know what to say, and opened his mouth dryly to spit out a syllable.

In just 1 minute, it seems that many things have changed.

The mid laner also made a decision in the blink of an eye, putting aside all the previous assumptions and concerns, and didn't have time to think about the jungler's reaction.

The jungler lowered his head, his swollen and bandaged hands drew circles on the sofa blanket.

The mid laner has given up his aesthetics of collapse across the board.

His jungler is super cute and it's over.

564.

After a while, the jungler poked the mid laner's leg.

The mid laner touched the back of his hand, and the jungler poked with the other hand.

"What's the matter, are you so shy?" the mid laner said.

The jungler raised his head, his eyes were very innocent.

"I, I want to kiss you."

The mid laner thought he was funny, so he concealed his stiffness by the way and learned a sentence.

"Yes, yes."

The jungler blurted out, "Fuck, what's wrong with you?"

The mid laner held back his smile, "Hey, what do you want to do, you can only choose one."

Jungle:? ? ? ? ?

The jungler reacted: "zz, you are too dirty, you..."

565.

Then it was gagged.

The mid laner tilted his head and kissed him, but was still poked by the jungler's nose.

Compared with the hard cartilage, the lips that are always tightly pressed are indeed so soft.

After coming to Beijing, it is even drier.

Fortunately, there were no TV series such as knocking teeth.

The mid laner's mind is full of messy thoughts, but the jungler feels that everything is vague.

It's just a simple touch, a little caress, separation, and can't help but touch.

Just like this, the hands will unconsciously climb up the other person's back, hook his shoulders, and share his breath.

Forget whether you like sweets or not.

But think he is his honey.

566.

No more words were said.

Whether it is the usual routine or the accidents that occur in the daily life, they have done all the more intimate things.

When kissing, it's as simple as a hug.

I have been sleeping in the same bed every day, and I think there is nothing more to do for a while, at least not for the time being.

The jungler was very tired at the end of the day, and he was a little drowsy and about to fall asleep relying on the mid laner.

"Go to sleep today, it's rare for the biological clock to give up resistance." The mid laner dragged the man upstairs.

The two fell on the bed, and the jungler just opened Weibo when he was stuck on the verge of dying.

"Fuck, this b is poisonous, isn't it??" Finally saw the Weibo of the champion jungler.

The mid laner felt that he should not speak at this time.

Sure enough, the aggressive behavior of the jungler who planned to ask the teacher for the crime stopped immediately.

Hold for a long time.

"...You are too nasty, really."

The mid laner smiled, and then was grabbed by the jungler's standard posture.

He turned off the screen, put his phone aside, and put his hands on the jungler's waist.

567.

"LN-xxxx: I will return to my field."

568.

The jungler was woken up by the heat early in the morning.

The heating was very good, they only covered with a thin quilt, but it couldn't hold him in the mid laner's arms.

He sat up, took the remote control from the small cabinet by the middle laner, and opened the curtains.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were gray, and there were heavy snowfalls.

"What time is it..." Zhong Dan frowned and looked at his phone.

"You're crazy," the mid laner's voice was a little soft, "It's early in the morning, and it's been a few hours before training..."

The jungler was helpless, "Be sober, aren't we on vacation?"

"xiba," the mid laner fell back on the pillow, "I fell asleep."

The jungler sat next to the mid laner and stared at him.

After a few seconds, he tentatively leaned over and kissed the middle laner's Adam's apple.

569.

Their schedule is very tight recently, and the jungler's hair is a little longer.

The mid laner saw the fine stubble on the back of the jungler's neck, and the skin underneath was slightly cyan, making the exposed shoulders even whiter.

The bend that I feel is unreal is also a bend.

Maybe it's because it's a jungler, the mid laner thought, after all, he didn't feel moved when he saw the enhanced version of the champion jungler.

...Well, the sharp operation is not considered wet.

"When I woke up, I was gay, like a cat."

Turning around on one side to touch those beautifully shaped joints is basically the way to use EZ every day.

The jungler lowered his head and showed the back of his neck for him to touch, but there was no response.

After a while, whispered a syllable.

"……Meow."

570-580 Soybean Juice and Flying Feathers

570.

It was only 08:30 for the two of them to tidy up, which was earlier than yesterday when they saw a doctor.

Standing in the cloakroom, it feels like it has been a long time since I have seen the sun after eight o'clock.

"...There is no sunshine today, and the snow is quite heavy."

The mid laner flipped through the scarf and sighed.

The jungler leaned on a side cabinet and played with the few rings that the mid laner had.

The mid laner found a certain classic and handed it to the jungler, but the jungler didn't pick it up.

"Don't think it's ugly." The mid laner tied a scarf on the jungler.

After finishing the work, the jungler looked in the mirror... It really didn't look very good, it was stacked and crumpled, and there was an obvious knot.

But he didn't move anymore.

571.

The mid laner thought that the jungler likes to eat soft and glutinous sweets, so he planned to buy some Baiji rice cakes for him to try.

If you don't like to eat, you can stop by a few stores to buy some wagashi, which can be regarded as purchasing New Year's goods.

The jungler was restless in the co-pilot all the way.

It wasn't too congested, but seeing the length of the line, the two of them seemed to be asleep by Zoe, and stood by the side in a daze for a long time.

"Why don't you go have breakfast?" the mid laner said.

Jungle nodded, "Let's go."

572.

There are actually quite a lot of famous foods in Beijing, and of course some of them are really dark.

Such as soybean juice, soybean juice and soybean juice.

There are quite a few people in old Beijing who drink well. As a native, Zhong Dan can actually drink it.

But he doesn't like it either. If he chooses it himself, he probably won't choose to drink it in ten or eight years.

As for the two bowls of soybean juice and a small basket of coke rings in front of them...

Purely due to owe.

There is a great lack of social beatings.

Da Ye looked at the gray-green liquid in the bowl with hesitation, especially when it smelled like rotten spicy chicken.

"Is it true that no one will die?" asked the jungler.

The middle laner calmly took a couple of sips, "Hey, it's the same way as stinky tofu, it's delicious."

Conscience does not ache at all.

Da Ye picked up the bowl and carefully took a sip...

Then I remembered an ad.

This means that you can't spit it out and you can't swallow it.

573.

This stuff doesn't taste worse than it smells.

The consequences were serious, and he felt that he would not be able to overcome this psychological shadow to kiss within three days.

A brave decision, the jungler still swallowed it.

Full of heroism and tragedy.

The mind is full of "zz bastard, not human", "he has no conscience at all" and so on.

The mid laner smiled like Shi Lezhi's silly boy.

Fortunately, it was just a look, he still remembered reordering a bowl of soy milk for the jungler before the incident turned into a catastrophe, encircling the eq second company.

574.

The jungler is going to be pissed off.

Angry and disgusted, I really want to hit the mid laner violently.

The middle laner also put his own bowl aside, and got a bowl of tofu nao to eat.

Jungle drank half a bowl of soy milk, and felt that the taste was not so lingering.

The mid laner looked at the jungler's face and said defensively, "You can't do domestic violence in the public."

The jungler snorted, "I don't care about you."

Then he ate a coke circle viciously.

The mid laner smiled, and said in a Beijing accent, "Yes, yes, you dote on me."

575.

When I came out of the store, the snow had stopped.

The two walked around, ate some messy food, and then wandered back to line up.

It was the first time for the jungler to see this kind of window that only appeared in history books, and felt a little novel.

It seems that the food sold at the next window is also delicious, so I decisively threw the mid laner in the line and went to the other line by myself.

The mid laner is not very interested in these soft, glutinous and sweet foods, but seeing the jungler's rare interest, he is also happy.

Just looking at the silhouette of the jungler moving with the team, with a little bit of excitement and fireworks, I feel that the whole street is alive.

...Why didn't he think that he would be so in love with brains before?

The jungler noticed that the mid laner was looking at him, turned his gaze from the window, opened his eyes a little wider than usual, and smiled at the mid laner.

Hey, Zhongdan shook his head inwardly. It seemed that no matter how well the foreshadowing was done, it could only have the effect of a quick fall.

No matter what, I can see a new feeling now.

The mid laner couldn't help laughing too.

576.

It's rare for two people to eat, eat and stroll around so leisurely.

Except that the jungler picked out a small piece of rice cake with a small bamboo stick and was seen by fans when he fed it to him, nothing happened.

As for being photographed, it was all basic operations, and the Nakano girls sat down consciously and finished the job.

The jungler also went to the mid laner group to blow up the group and posted a few photos