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

【—Excuse me, what is a personal grievance? 】

CNG went to the Asian Invitational Tournament, and won the first and third trophies in the single volleyball match on the first day. Logically speaking, it should be very worth bragging about.However, the captain of CNG made a big death with a serious face. He competed with himself for popularity, and opened a big talk at the end of the interview, putting "personal grievances" on the front page of the forum.

Before the banners of CNG fans celebrating the victory of the single volleyball match were pulled up, they opened the forum with excited hearts and trembling hands to prepare for a new round of bloody storms.The rest of the fans of other teams, Heizi, including a bunch of passers-by guarding in front of the broadcast screen, were all blurred by the interview video and their eyes widened.

[When I saw the two of them hugging each other, my heart stopped. I took out half a pack of tissues and cried all afternoon. I felt that CNG finally appeared besides fists and kicks. Such a warm team interaction , there is something behind the result that I don't know? ? ]

[Behind the scenes? How much more I don't know? ? ]

[+10086, one of them is a master and the other is a newcomer, and Ji Xing has only been in the team for less than half a year, logically speaking, they should not have met before?Where did the personal grudge come from? ]

[And the term "personal grievances" is very subtle... there is an atmosphere that cannot be described in words... Isn't Zhu Lan a person who always separates his private life from his career? From his mouth, he can say "It doesn't matter whether you are the team leader or not"...You guys!You give me fine taste! ]

[I see!Didn't they both come back from Europe?Did you already know each other at that time? ]

[Fart, when Ji Xing went to Europe, Zhu Lan was already in CNG, and there was a gap of two years. Besides, if we really met two years ago, one? One? One? One? Abroad, This is too fucking cruel, right?What kind of TV drama plot of passing by. ]

[Hehe, I said that as soon as Ji Xing returned to China, he joined CNG as a pawn. You still don’t believe it. Now that Zhu Lan has personally admitted that the two have a personal grievance, how can this be explained?Is the nepotism of Ji Xing a real hammer? ]

[Brother upstairs suggests that you go to the ophthalmology department, can you talk after climbing the stairs. ]

[Didn’t Zhu Lan answer clearly when she was interviewed? Did you answer this question? Did you selectively ignore the capitalized and bold sentence "CNG signed the travelogue because he is very strong"?And why can't Ji Xing be the starter?He won the third place in solo for the first time he participated in the Asian Championships. Can you find a second such rookie player in the circle?The official blog of the club, the team manager, and the team captain all stamped that nepotism is a rumor. As long as you gangsters hold on to it, there is really no reason to blame it. ]

[Stop arguing, stop arguing... reviewing questions, my friends!I'm the only one who pays attention to what kind of grievances do they have? ]

[And I!But if you say it's kindness to these two people, I haven't seen how the two of them have made candy publicly. If you say it's resentment, how can there be such a resentment like hugging in front of tens of thousands of people?I faint. ]

[I'm dizzy too, squatting down for a while. Follow up.] ]

At [-] o'clock in the morning, I climbed up this post one floor after another in the hotel, and I woke up completely from sleep.

Yesterday afternoon, after Zhu Lan played that big move, Ji Xing sat in front of the screen and felt the stagnant air at that moment.

Zhou Zhou passed directly on the sofa, and was woken up by Lu Kai, who was pinching someone hard. After waking up, he opened his mouth and cried for a while, saying that he could not lead the team anymore.

A team manager whose heart was crushed by his own team leader took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the headquarters to resign. If Yuan Xing and Mao Mao hadn't dragged him down by hugging him by the waist, Zhou Zhou would have been sitting down by now. On the green leather train back to my hometown.

But the culprit showed no signs of remorse, and even nodded in a gentlemanly manner towards the rigid host and staff at the end of the interview, and then walked out slowly with long legs like a male model. interview area.

——He may be crazy, or he has won the Triple Crown and he is inflated! !

The balance in Zhou Zhou's heart was already out of balance. On the way back to the hotel, he repeated this sentence over and over a hundred times, and then he persuaded himself to be a normal person not to care about this kind of old beast.

"Call now! Call now and tell the organizers that you were excited when you won the three-peat championship! Let them cut this segment for me!"

Zhu Lan leaned against the back seat of the car wearing a blindfold, and twitched the corners of her mouth mockingly: "Isn't it just one championship? I've won many championships, and I'm excited for a while... Who are you scaring?"

"Then say you've taken too many drugs! You're lustful, you're in a hurry, you..."

"Do I really feel it?" Zhu Lan took out her earphones and plugged her ears, "I'm the kind of person who doesn't take responsibility for what I say? And I won't take it back when I said it right?"

Thinking back to Zhu Lan's tone and demeanor at that time, Ji Xing silently lit a cigarette for himself.

He lowered his head and looked again at the last reply in the forum, "Squat for a while? Follow-up", and by accident, he logged in to the trumpet he had never used since he registered, and started typing.

"squat......"

Squat? Fart squat!

Ji Xing cursed secretly, and wiped his face severely.

He doesn't know if Zhu Lan is crazy or not, anyway, he feels that he is going crazy these two days.

He is too easily attracted by Zhu Lan, too easily influenced by him, just like this incident? Sometimes he can hardly control his behavior, and the most terrifying thing is... ..he found that he wanted more and more.

This has already exceeded the scope of teammates.

Ji Xing frowned, and was silent for a while. Just as he was about to bow his head and delete the words he had just typed, someone knocked on the door again.

This morning is the double volleyball match. Yuan Xing and Mao Mao have already set off to the arena. Zhou Zhou and Lu Kai will definitely follow.

Ji Xing thought it was the cleaning staff who came to clean the room, so he didn't get out of bed, and said to the door, "No need to clean, thank you".

The other side is still knocking.

Ji Xing thought that the person didn't hear it, so he raised his volume and shouted again, "No need."

The knocking on the door stopped.

Ji Xing took a deep breath and was about to lie back on the bed when Zhu Lan's voice suddenly came from the door: "If you don't open the door, I'll go in."

Ji Xing was surprised.

——Zhu Lan usually doesn't sleep until eleven o'clock and won't get up at all. Why did she appear at this time? At her door?Ji Xing had the feeling of being caught after spying on the screen, so he quickly lifted the quilt and got off the bed, and opened the door for Zhu Lan.

Zhu Lan said, "Go in without opening the door." In fact, he didn't even mean to step in. He was wearing a sweater and sweatpants, leaning against the door of Ji Xing, and smiled: "Who was Ji Shen talking to just now?" Don't you need it?"

Ji Xing's ears were a little red: "I thought it was the cleaning staff who came in to clean up."

Zhu Lan made a sound: "Isn't the cleaning staff disappointed?"

"No, no." Ji Xing stammered.

"Okay, I'm just kidding you," Zhu Lan said, "I know you will definitely get up to watch the live broadcast of the game at some point, so I came here to call you - do you want to watch it together?"

After returning to the hotel last night, Ji Xing moved out of Zhu Lan's room.

His own room had been tidied up again, so there was no reason for him to share a bed with Zhu Lan. Besides, the two big men were indeed a bit tied up in that bed, and he was afraid that it would affect Zhu Lan's rest.

On the other hand, Zhu Lan folded her arms and watched him pull the suitcase away with a half-smile expression.

"Can we watch it together?" Ji Xing raised his head and asked, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Zhu Lan shook her head: "It's okay, I set the alarm clock and got up, and came to see you together...I bought breakfast, and I will come over and eat later."

It is indeed a very tempting invitation to watch the game with Zhu Lan. After all, how many events would like to invite him to commentate? There is no chance.

Ji Xing hesitated for two seconds, then nodded: "Then I will clean up."

"Okay." Zhu Lan said, turning around to hand the door to Ji Xing.

He put his hand on the doorknob, and was about to pull it, when his eyes inadvertently glanced down, and the movement stopped again.

Ji Xing followed Zhu Lan's gaze and found that he was still holding his mobile phone, with the screen facing outwards, just staying on the interface of the forum post.

Preferring not to die, I even hit a "squat" there.

Ji Xing: "..."

His ears were red, and he quickly turned off the phone, trying to pretend nothing happened within 0.001 seconds.

Zhu Lan was also stunned for a while, her eyes turned back and forth between Ji Xing's face and his fingertips, and she smiled.

Ji Xing seems to be the switch called "humanity" in the depths of his soul. The captain who faces his kittens is shrouded in the light of "morality" that has not been seen for a long time.So he thoughtfully didn't poke it, and left a sentence, "I'll go back first? I'll wait for you", and closed the door.

...I can't talk about it now, is there still time?

Behind the door, Ji Xing wanted to give himself a slap, and fell back on the bed in despair.

Zhu Lan should have seen it?He has such good eyesight...

What would Zhu Lan think?Does he think he's crazy and takes this kind of thing seriously, or does he feel like he's one of those guys on the forum? Making a fuss?

Ji Xing turned on the phone and took another look, feeling so ashamed that he wanted to bury himself on the bed.

——But if you can't say it now, wouldn't it make you feel guilty?

In fact, this is not impossible to explain, right?Let’s just say that I accidentally saw the discussion on the forum, and then accidentally clicked on this post, and then I accidentally climbed all the stairs, and then I saw people replying with interesting replies. I didn’t think so much. followed a floor?

......

Ten minutes later, Ji Xing, the super rookie who had just won the third place in the solo competition in Asia, pushed open the door of his captain with a pair of red ears on his head.

He was already prepared. If Zhu Lan asked, he would answer as he thought just now. Anyway, there was no proof.

But to his surprise, Zhu Lan didn't ask anything.

On the small coffee table in the room was a table of exquisite refreshments. After Zhu Lan opened the door for him, she sat back on the sofa next to her and was turning on her computer: "Let's have breakfast on the table and eat by myself."

He really looked like he just invited himself to the game.

Ji Xing scolded himself for being a villain, threw away the inexplicable reasons he had prepared, and then sat down beside him.

Zhu Lan clicked on the official website to open the live broadcast interface, adjusted the brightness and sound, and placed it on the empty seat on the coffee table: "There are about 10 minutes left, watch while eating."

Ji Xing nodded.

The things on the table still suit his taste, Zhu Lan probably ordered this kind of takeaway for him on purpose because he saw that he always ordered this kind of takeaway at the base.

——Zhu Lan told him before that he was not careful, but if he was really careful, there should not be many? People can bear it.

While thinking about it, Ji Xing reached out and took a basket of crystal shrimp dumplings handed over by Zhu Lan.Just as he was about to say thank you, Zhu Lan lowered his head and took out another bag from under the coffee table.

"Why do I buy so much, I can't eat it..." Before Ji Xing finished speaking, Zhu Lan dropped the? bag? A bit?, head down and feet up, and poured out all the things inside out -

QQ candies, matcha-flavored biscuits, strawberry-filled chocolates, imported hazelnut marshmallows, 100% freshly squeezed fruit juices, potato chips, yogurt, dried pineapple... The trip was instantly surrounded by snacks all over the place. There are even two on hand? SpongeBob SquarePants lollipops for children with colorful faces printed on them.

Ji Xing looked at that? SpongeBob SquarePants, choked back the thank you on his lips.

——Is he really raising himself as a child?

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I'm hungry qwq