Don't fall in love in the Shura field [e-sports]

Zhu Lan didn't know why her heart softened.

Perhaps it was because Ji Xing's eyes looked a little calm and flustered at that time, the 17-year-old boy unconsciously clenched the chopsticks tightly, his beautiful and slender knuckles were a little white, maybe it was because of Zhu Lan's own bad taste To make trouble, I want to see what he can do in the end.

Ji Xing is a quiet kid, but his mind is sharp - he is right, Zhu Lan really doesn't want a stranger who has only known him for a few hours to live in his home.Zhu Lan is used to being alone, and can't stand strangers making noise around her, let alone eating face to face every day, seeing each other without looking up, and being unable to concentrate on playing a game.

With Ji Xing's temperament, he watched with cold eyes, and he knew that nine out of ten he was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He just returned to China, and he wanted to deal with things at home and abroad. With all the debts on his forehead, he really has no time or energy to deal with other things, and he doesn't want to be a good old man who takes in rebellious teenagers.

But when she thought of the bustling road, the clothes fluttered by the wind looked so thin in the sparse winter sun, Zhu Lan's refusal stopped again.

What the hell is the moral eye sent by God to punish him.

"Lan God, did that little brat get sent home at last?" Zhou Zhou sat on the big sofa on the first floor of the CNG club base, propped his head and asked the person opposite.

"Well," Zhu Lan snorted softly from her throat, pressing the edge of the document with one hand, and holding a pen between her fingers with the other hand, flipping through it one by one.

"Slow down, slow down," Zhou Zhou saw that the weighty stack of documents was flipped to the bottom quickly, like reading a comic book, and suddenly became anxious, "What are you looking at? Ten lines at a glance Huh? Be serious, okay?"

Zhu Lan's long and dense eyelashes fluttered up and down a few times, and after reading the last few articles, she signed at the end smoothly: "Anyway, you have checked it a long time ago, and you are afraid that you will cheat me?"

He raised his head and smiled, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, probably because he hadn't rested well, there was still a little red at the end of his eyes, which turned into a nice arc.

Zhou Zhou got goosebumps all over his body when he saw Zhu Lan smiling. The painful lesson taught him that there is often a gentle knife hidden behind this seemingly gentle smile. Behavior refused—"Don't, don't, don't label me, I don't like this, and don't smile at me, it's so creepy, I save this trick for beautiful sisters .”

"This tens of millions of contracts, you can finish it in 2 minutes, how about playing house?" The team manager felt that he was staying in the club now, and what he was doing was getting more and more unreasonable. He told the gang that they were elementary school students and praised them If you stay with old bastards, your intelligence will decline after a long time.

Zhu Lan was already immune to the team manager's nanny-like nagging. She put the cap on her pen, threw it on the table smartly, and stretched her back.

"I'm stuck."

While packing up the documents, Zhou Zhou glanced at Zhu Lan: "What? Did you stay up late last night and go dancing? Or did you stay up all night and pick someone else's wall to be a thief?"

"It's not necessary to be a thief all night. Most people sleep most soundly around three or four o'clock, and there's still time to get up at two o'clock in the morning." Zhu Lan didn't have to worry about any minors around. The coquettish words came out immediately, but they still said it with a serious face.

"Illegal crimes... I believe you bastard, I would rather believe Yuan Xing who said that he never sinks to the bottom when swimming." Zhou Zhou pouted.

"Damn it, can you tell me not to talk about Fat Brother?" Yuan Xing was wearing a big underpants, yelling while brushing his teeth in the bathroom, "I can get shot while lying down!"

"You can hear me from so far away, dog ears?" The team manager also yelled back to the bathroom, turned his head and muttered to Zhu Lan, "What's wrong."

Zhu Lan was very caring, and didn't remind the team manager, who was not normal himself, that you were the one who spoke ill of others first. He picked out a winter jujube from the small fruit plate on the coffee table, and gnawed on it while being kind. She nodded understandingly.

"And you," Zhou Zhou rolled his eyes, "When will you move your things here? I'll drive to help you move them."

Zhu Lan bit off half of the fruit with one bite, and said vaguely, "Wait a few days."

Zhou Zhou wondered: "Why do you have to wait for a few days? I asked my aunt to clean up your room long ago. Besides, it can't be spent running to the base every day for training. What a waste of time."

Zhu Lan gnawed on the jujube without saying a word.

"What are you thinking about Lanshen? Can you move it?"

"Let's wait for a few days," Zhu Lan didn't answer, and threw the date pit into the trash can with a raised hand in a shooting posture of a middle school two. "I'll make two trips first. I have a car, so I'm fine."

Zhou Zhou couldn't understand how such a person who could sleep until [-]:[-] in the morning and never get up at [-] o'clock suddenly changed his mind, and was willing to sacrifice his sleep time to become a commuter animal!

The hard-working team nanny looked at Zhu Lan up and down with big confused eyes, and suddenly felt blessed and slapped her thigh: "God Lan, you can do it! Don't you have a girlfriend at home?"

Zhu Lan laughed: "Where did you come to this conclusion?"

Ji Xing's temper was as hard as a rock, and he was stubborn and awkward. If he heard Zhou Zhou's words, his face would probably turn black on the spot.

"Still saying no!" Zhou Zhou was moved by the mystery that the only hope in the village had finally enlightened, and his eyes were full of light of seeking knowledge.

joke!This is the first scene where celebrities in the e-sports circle gossip! 1 yuan to buy Lanshen's exclusive private report, if you can't buy it, you can't buy it, you can't buy it, you can't buy it!The team manager who fell into the eyes of money seemed to have seen the grand occasion of various media breaking through the CNG threshold to find him to buy news, it was all a waste of money——

"Be honest! Confessions will be lenient and resistance will be strict! Every word of yours will be used as evidence in court - you are not allowed to remain silent!"

Zhu Lan stared at Zhou Zhou for dozens of seconds like looking at an alien, and the two of them almost stared in the air for [-] rounds.

Forget it, Lanshen sighed and supported his forehead.

Only the neuropathy can lead the neuropathy. Over the years, Zhou Zhou has indeed paid a lot for CNG.

"Hurry up!" Zhou Zhou wanted to take out his phone and start recording.

"Wait first, answer me first," Zhu Lan said, "Do you really think it's not rash to find a girlfriend and bring her home after only a few days after returning to China?"

Zhou Zhou waved his hand: "What's the matter with finding a girlfriend within a few days? Is that a problem for you Lanshen? Also, don't overestimate your moral standards, okay?"

Zhu Lan didn't speak, and the arc of the corner of her mouth was clearly written with sarcasm.

Zhou Zhou's eyes were bright, and he almost had to do a perspective on the spot. He sized Zhu Lan up, down, left, and right, and found that this person really didn't mean to be joking—"Really?"

"nonsense."

Seeing the white money flying away, Zhou Zhou was immediately discouraged: "Then why do you have to stay at home?"

Zhu Lan thought to herself, I fucking want to ask this question too, who knows what evil I did yesterday, what kind of brainstorm I did.

"Yesterday's kid, Ji Xing, was unwilling to go home, and now he is eating and living for nothing."

When Zhu Lan mentioned this, she felt incredible, let alone Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou was already shocked when Zhu Lan said that he would let Ji Xing live in his house last night. He had known Zhu Lan for so many years, and he had never heard of Lan God sparing such kindness, so he immediately underestimated Zhu Lan for himself. Lan's human nature made her feel apologetic, but then she received a text message, saying that she would send the child home later, Zhou Zhou rolled his eyes in his heart, and then swallowed back the shock that had not existed for a long time in stomach.

But at this moment, Zhu Lan said that the little kid didn't come home - not only did he not go home, he actually stayed at Zhu Lan's house!

Zhou Zhou stood there blankly, feeling as if his three views were being crushed and rebuilt, his expression was the same as when he thought Zhu Lan had a girlfriend just now, he coughed dryly after a while, and asked, "Why don't you go home? "

"You ask me who should I ask?" Zhu Lan's face was numb.

The two were silent for a while, and Zhou Zhou said, "Then..."

As soon as he said the beginning of a sentence, he stopped automatically, because Zhu Lan's eyes stayed on him for a long time, and those peach blossom eyes that were slightly squinted suddenly turned maliciously, and the amber-like pupils were radiant.

Relying on the human instinct forged over the years, Zhou Zhou sensed that something was wrong——

Sure enough, the ancestor's next sentence was: "Why don't you let him live with you?"

Zhou Zhou almost knelt down: "Don't, don't, don't! My God, please let me go, it's not enough to come to an ancestor like you, and you have to find another ancestor for me to keep at home? I'm still alive .”

"Actually, it's a travelogue... Although it looks particularly rebellious at first glance..."

"Don't say anything, don't say anything, I understand everything," Zhou Zhou quickly interrupted, "He looks very rebellious, but he is a good boy, I believe it, I really believe it."

Zhu Lan smiled.

"But I am deeply poisoned by cultural dross. The first time I saw him, I felt that he was against me. You also know that I am on a blind date recently. There is a very good girl here, and it is true. Time to go and serve that little ancestor."

Zhou Zhou strictly guarded the revolutionary front, as if behind him was the last bunker he wanted to guard.

Zhu Lan let out a long breath, stood up from the sofa and walked out.

He walked towards the door, with one hand in his pocket, and the other hand was raised and waved back. The gesture was very obvious, meaning: farewell.

Zhou Zhou quickly wiped away the non-existent tears in the corners of his eyes, and shouted behind him: "Why are you going, Lanshen?! There is no righteousness in business! You can't abandon CNG just because of this!"

The professional team manager squatted on the sofa and watched Zhu Lan walking out without turning his head. His back had a smell of "the wind is rustling and the water is cold".

"—Go home and eat."