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

"Are you happy? Are you satisfied?"

On the first floor of the CNG base, Zhou Zhou is sitting on the sofa with his hands folded and his arms folded in a dignified posture. At first glance, he looks like a high school student. He wanders around the windows of each class during class and secretly observes the grade director. The tone of brushing on the slippers? Asked: "Did you satisfy your show off after putting on this shocking thing?"

It's rare for the team manager to show such a strong posture. It stands to reason that the opposite party wants? He's really a high school student, so he should have been so frightened that he stood at attention and stood at attention.

But here lies the tragedy.

Zhu Lan leaned crookedly on the sofa, not at all like a high school student who is afraid of being invited by his parents, but like a high-level boss who came to listen to a subordinate employee's report, swiping his phone? .”

Zhou Zhou wanted to bump his head to death.

Eight days have passed since the voting event that blew up the entire e-sports circle. CNG Electronics Sports Club reopened, and the team members spent the new year in their hometowns, and boarded the return tickets one after another, and rushed back to Yangcheng from all over the world.

Zhou Zhou gritted his teeth and searched his own thesaurus for words that could be used to swear, when suddenly his phone vibrated a few times.

Three seconds later—

"The 160th eight-way pass." Zhou Zhou said.

Zhu Lan: "What?"

"The 160th Batong came to me to inquire about inside information," Zhou Zhou smiled while holding his mobile phone, "The friend Smecta from the cross-country team sent me a short message despite the language barrier. The paper, the whole thing is fucking Korean.”

"Well, what did you say?" Zhu Lan relaxed.

"...You shouldn't ask first? How did I understand it?" Zhou Zhou was filled with righteous indignation. He wanted to show Zhu Lan the little essay, thought about the content, or plugged in his phone again. Back to the bottom of the buttocks, "Forget it, I read it with Google Translate at the end, hot eyes... That's not the point! The point is that he eulogized his male god throughout the article, that is, you—— And his new idol, that is, Ji Xing - the moving and aboveboard love! And said that I will learn from you!"

Zhu Lan nodded first: "It's quite discerning."

Then swiped the phone for two seconds and then suddenly—"You just said... who is his new idol? Ji Xing?"

"Ji Xing." Zhou Zhou was sure that he read it right.

Zhu Lan rubbed her chin, thinking for a while.

Seeing that his expression was not right, Zhou Zhou straightened his back as if he was facing a big enemy, showing some kind of instinctive defensive posture: "What are you doing? What are you thinking? To kill and silence? I will follow you in prison." explain!"

"... I've read too many comics about you." Zhu Lan glanced at him with a crazy look.

Seeing that Zhu Lan really didn't intend to kill anyone, Zhou Zhou hugged the pillow and lay back resentfully: "I just think you two spoiled the kid, that Smecta kid is quite young, only in his twenties, you say Come to China for a while, and when you go back, you will become like you and become a habit of running trains and pretending to be aggressive...wouldn't that ruin the image of our Chinese FL?"

"First of all," Zhu Lan finally put down her phone and said, "I don't know why you all think that I can ruin the image of Chinese FL by myself. This kind of thinking is very inflated. I suggest You don't? Yes? Second..."

Zhu Lan raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong with being young? Ji Xing is only 19 years old, and his 20th birthday is not yet over. Do you think he was spoiled by me?"

Xi Shi is sincere in the eye of the beholder.

From the high-cold killer who just joined the team to the current anti-routine expert? If you say that you haven't heard anything, you won't believe it.

Zhou Zhou hugged the pillow and wanted to smash it on Zhu Lan's face: "...Are you really treating yourself? I don't have a clue."

"But what did you think at that time?" After a while, Zhou Zhou asked seriously, "Even if you are too humble to represent China? Chinese FL, you don't know nothing about your own influence, do you? ? Do you know how the whole circle was blown up after that vote?"

Twenty thousand votes.

A total of [-] votes.

The deadlocked vote was finalized by Zhu Lan, let alone Side1, even the whole balance was completely smashed by Zhu Lan's [-] votes.

With her @Ephemeral account, Zhu Lan arrogantly hung on the top of the voting post. The voting function, which was not commonly used in the forum, was completely paralyzed and completely cut off by the number of votes thrown down by Zhu Lan. Potential for anyone to continue betting.

"Although this is not a lot of money for you, but," Zhou Zhou asked, "have you considered the consequences? The group of people in the public relations department have been working overtime for so long. What do you think, have you thought it through?"

It is now the beginning of spring, and the sunshine outside the window is just right. The trees in Yangcheng are evergreen trees that do not lose their leaves in winter. After the beginning of spring, they look more and more verdant.

Zhu Lan squinted her eyes for a while, then lazily said: "Yes? I can't figure it out."

"You and Ji Xing, you..."

"I thought about it 800 years ago," Zhu Lan raised her lips, "I remember I told you that I did this to him, not for his sake, I am willing. I thought so at the beginning, but now I still Think so."

"I don't do this to show off how good I am to my boyfriend. He doesn't care about it, and I don't care about it. I just don't want him to be on edge when he's in a relationship, and he has to think about it when he goes out to a supermarket together." After thinking about it, thinking about whether it will be photographed and posted on the Internet," Zhu Lan said, the voice changed, "You know I asked? Does he want? No? When it is made public, will he answer me?"

Zhou Zhou asked in a daze: "What."

"He told me that he was not afraid," recalling Ji Xing's expression when he spoke, Zhu Lan couldn't help but lighten his tone, "...I let him go once, and I won't let him go again Go the second time, no matter what other people think I am crazy or stupid, as long as I can give him, I will give him - including the sense of security."

Zhou Zhou opened his mouth wide, unable to refute a word.

Zhu Lan has always had an idea. He was only 17 years old when he first entered this industry. He is not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, and he is far more aggressive and sharp than he is now.

Five years have passed, and the monster rookie has already stood at the top and looked down on all sentient beings. His youthful arrogance has been polished smooth by the years and hidden deeper and deeper, but Zhou Zhou? Feels like seeing his former shadow at this moment? ——It’s not the Ephemeral who sweeps everything on the field, but the living Zhu Lan who exists in private to protect something.

It may be that Zhou Zhou was silent for too long, no one spoke on the first floor of the base, and the atmosphere suddenly became very serious.

Zhu Lan lightly turned the wristband on her arm, and changed into a relaxed tone: "What expression do you have? It's such a good opportunity to tell the world to tie Ji Xing by my side from now on. Why not? Okay? Our base is so big, so there is no one? Can someone think about it from the perspective of an old dog like me..."

Zhou Zhou has actually been persuaded, but the worries in his heart still need to be eliminated? Time will pass, and he said slowly: "But the public opinion outside is really noisy..."

"I'm an e-sports player? I'm not a little-known idol idol in the entertainment circle. I make a living by selling single characters and carrying other people's dreams," Zhu Lan got up from the sofa and interrupted the team. The manager continued to babble, "If someone likes me, I am very grateful, but apart from getting a few more competition trophies as a reward, I really don't know what else I can give them."

After he finished speaking, he didn't intend to argue with Zhou Zhou any more. He waved his hand back and went upstairs cleanly.

Zhou Zhou sat on the sofa, still maintaining that posture with the pillow rolled up.

While thinking about the philosophy of what he said, he opened his mouth to watch Zhu Lan climb the stairs step by step. He didn't realize it until the figure was about to disappear.

"Damn you! You were fucking fooling me just now! You fooled me into a faint so that you could take the opportunity to run to the travelogue room? Ah?!! You fucking come back to me!!!"

***

Ji Xing is packing things in the room.

He spent the New Years in Yangcheng locally, and his schedule was not in a hurry, so he returned to the base slowly in Zhu Lan's car with his luggage this morning.

The aunt in the base came to clean it from time to time, and the room was clean after two weeks.

Ji Xing hung up the coats and trousers by category and arranged them according to the shade of color. After finishing everything, he looked at the comfortable display in the closet and clapped his hands briskly.

Now only the last two outfits remain.

Ji Xing squatted back again, and took out the two pieces of clothes that were pressed at the bottom of the suitcase.

One set is the home clothes with cartoon characters printed on it, and the other is the sweatpants brought back from Zhu Lan's closet.Ji Xing sat cross-legged on the floor, nodded and looked at the wardrobe painfully.

He doesn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, but he will habitually tidy up his things. The sweatpants are okay, but the childish home clothes obviously don't match the style in his closet at all.

Where should I put it...

"If I were you, I wouldn't let it go, I'd just wear it every day."

There was a sudden sound behind him, Ji Xing was startled, and was about to turn around when his head was lightly pressed again.

The familiar top appeared in the corner of the eye as he bent over. Ji Xing's hair was rubbed, and he heard Zhu Lan say on the top of his head, "Don't you like it? This pajamas?"

Following the voice, Ji Xing poked SpongeBob SquarePants on it: "No? I don't like it..."

"Then why don't you wear it?" Zhu Lan asked with a smile, "Can I sit down first?"

Ji Xing quickly picked up the things on the bed: "You..." Before he finished speaking, Zhu Lan had already sat cross-legged on the floor like him.

The distance suddenly narrowed, and the space suddenly became cramped. Ji Xing twisted his waist and gently rubbed back.

"I saw you wear it once when I bought it, or was it because? It rained that day? My clothes got wet," Zhu Lan remembered well.

Ji Xing pursed his lips.

"Do you want me to buy you two more?"

Hearing what Zhu Lan said, Ji Xing hurriedly said: "No, that's enough! You don't need to buy any more."

Voting already costs money.

"Then you put it on next time?" Zhu Lan pinched the back of his fair neck, retreating as an advance, "Huh?"

Ji Xing was afraid that Zhu Lan would waste his money again, so he looked at SpongeBob SquarePants, whose style was completely different from his own, and had no choice but to nod.

Zhu Lan then asked? "When? It's been too long and I'm impatient."

Ji Xing: "..."

"Should it be tonight?" Zhu Lan put her elbows on her knees, turned her head to look at him with a smile, "show me what to wear tonight?"

Ji Xing continued to nod?

Halfway through the point: "..."

——Tonight, wear it for him to see? ? ?

Ji Xing raised his eyes suddenly, almost biting the tip of his own tongue in a panic.

Zhu Lan already laughed with trembling shoulders.

Ji Xing felt like he was smoothing the fur of a small animal, and slowly stroked his own hair, saying earnestly: "Ji Shen, Zhou Zhou said that you were spoiled by me, why are you still so innocent and easy to deceive? "

Ji Xing was speechless.

It's hard for him to show the indifference of other people? Facing Zhu Lan, he had to stand up, hang the two clothes in his hands back into the closet, and avoid eye contact: "What did Manager Zhou tell you just now?" gone?"

As soon as the two returned to the base, Zhou Zhou called Zhu Lan away, thinking about what the two would talk about.This time the commotion was too loud, or because of himself, Ji Xing really didn't want Zhu Lan to be scolded because of himself.

"It's nothing." Zhu Lan's long legs were placed in nowhere on the floor, and she simply leaned back and straightened her legs, "I just talked about some public opinion, other teams to inquire about news? Category."

"However, there is one thing he said that I think needs to be taken seriously." Zhu Lan added.

It should be a big thing if it makes Zhu Lan feel important, right?

Ji Xing turned around, a little anxious: "What is it?"

Zhu Lan looked at him for a while, then said slowly, "Zhou Zhou said, you are the new idol of Smecta in the off-road team."

?

???

Ji Xing's expression was empty.

"This issue is worthy of attention," Zhu Lan emphasized, "There are so many people in the e-sports circle, Ji Shen is good-looking and skilled, so attractive, it really makes me feel a sense of crisis. "

Ji Xing: "..."

The next time this person talks nonsense, can you put a notice of "nonsense" on your forehead first?

Ji Xing rolled his eyes slightly, feeling that the air in the room was a little suffocating.

He wanted to go outside to breathe the fresh air that normal people breathe? But as soon as he lifted his leg, Zhu Lan dragged him down.

The distance from the edge of the bed to the closet was already narrow, and Zhu Lan had long arms and legs, so she occupied the entire aisle by herself. Ji Xing was dragged down so abruptly that he just fell on his lap impartially.

Ji Xing was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to climb up, but the posture of the two was really delicate.When he made such a move, the movement of rubbing against Zhu Lan's body seemed to be refusal and welcome.

Zhu Lan couldn't stand being rubbed so badly, she simply grabbed the person who moved around and locked her in her arms: "What are you running for? Now that the captain is talking to you, you just turn your head and run away? I'm used to you."

...Say it like you're talking serious stuff.

Ji Xing cursed in his heart.

"I'm very sad when you're like this," Zhu Lan continued, "Do you know that older men and young people like us who have been single for a long time are very fragile psychologically and cannot withstand the wind and rain, or do you have no sense of security? It's easy to break down."

Ji Xing: "..."

On the opposite side, the showman with a stronger psychological quality than anyone else said "collapse" while continuing to complain: "You, a young and beautiful child like you, can't understand this feeling. I have already told the whole world that I like you." Well, you ended up treating me like this, huh? You scumbag!"

Ji Xing: "..."

"In case one day you meet someone who is more handsome and has better skills," Zhu Lan said tirelessly, "Although I don't think such a person exists, but thinking of the possibility of it? Infarction," said while holding his own heart, "ah, I have angina pectoris..."

It's getting more and more biased.

Ji Xing couldn't take it anymore, and felt that if he didn't give some response, this person might be able to act until tomorrow morning.

He thought for a while, picked an answer that he thought was mature and stable, and interrupted the opposite performance: "Then? Shall I write you another letter of guarantee?"

Zhu Lan: "Huh?"

"I'll write you another letter of guarantee," Ji Xing said, and moved uncomfortably in Zhu Lan's arms. It was obviously a mature and steady answer, but he blushed first, "Just write me where Not going, the whole world...I just like you alone."

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