The playwright school grass is also pestering me today

He Du turned back to the front desk to start the machine. His schoolbag was thrown on the chair. He didn't zip it up after taking the shopping bag just now. Shen Yu glanced inside and saw the mouse cable and keyboard.

He Du also carried this big bag when he pretended to be a newbie, but now that he thinks about it, he must have come here just after training with the science and engineering.

Some people carry peripherals in their bags, and they still pretend to be surprised, saying that you kings have their own mouse and keyboard when playing games.

Shen Yu felt that she had a vicious look on her face, she was a fucking showman!

Because of these thoughts, when He Du came back, Shen Yu stared at him. He Du gave him a tentative look, and carefully took the mouse and keyboard out of the bag. With peripherals?"

He Du hesitated in seconds: "Brother, no, Dad, I was wrong, I invited you to dinner."

Shen Yu thought about it, and it didn't feel bad to have dinner with He Du, so he asked, "When?"

"Is it okay to finish the day of the top [-]?" He Du asked, "If you want to have dinner with the team members, you can postpone it for another day."

"Don't push, we agreed to enter the national competition..." Shen Yu's words suddenly stopped, and he suddenly realized that he was going to face He Du in the top [-], and this was a knockout match, and the two sides could only survive. one.

Even if the subtext of his words is not to mention that the Normal University can eliminate science and engineering, there is another very important point that Shen Yu is really not sure that he can beat He Du in the bot lane.

"Don't be nervous." He Du smiled and said, "We never thought of beating the Normal University."

"Ah?" Shen Yu was a little surprised, "Are you serious? Or is it a delay?"

"Come on." He Du smiled, "I'm a thousand-point king after all, and I'm messing with you so much just to get to the top sixteen? What am I trying to do?"

"That's right." Shen Yu was also happy, "But you are a thousand-point king, and our master Han is just a master, and we can't beat you in lane."

"But we can't do it in other positions." He Du said, "The last time you went to Nakano was the Canyon Master, right? Apart from me, the best one on our side is Canyon Driller [-]. Liuliu doesn't even have Canyon, it's just a suburban diamond. .”

Shen Yu nodded. What He Du said was right. A king can't hold four diamonds, but four masters can help the fifth master.

"How about this? If you win, we two will have dinner after the round of [-], as you can soothe my wounded heart. If you lose, then find another day to eat, as my compensation to you. "He Du said, "That's the deal, don't dove me, I will be very heartbroken if I am a thousand-point king and lose the halberd in the top sixteen."

Shen Yu really wanted to say that whoever made an appointment with you would agree to you, but she nodded honestly for him.

The two started duos, and Shen Yu had to admit that after playing in the league for so many years, He Du was the ADC who cooperated best with him.When he was looking for an opportunity, He Du must have just wanted to exchange blood, and when he wanted to avoid the battle, He Du would just say this wave of cowardice.

This feeling of tacit understanding is very refreshing, and it can achieve the effect of 1+1>2.

They played a few games and kept winning. In addition to Kaisa Paike, they played Xialuo later, and He Du's Xia also played very well.

When they meet familiar faces later, people will joke that it's you two again, so be careful.Shen Yu still didn't speak, so He Du said, hahahaha thank you.

After five consecutive victories, Shen Yu pushed the keyboard: "Let's go here."

"Are you sleepy?" He Du asked.

"No." Shen Yu leaned over and tapped He Duxin's gauze-wrapped right hand, "It's too much work to play AD, you are still a wounded person, if my hand is tired and broken, it will seem that I am too invincible, right? .”

"Then let's watch a movie for a while?" He Du's eyes drifted for a moment, "It's almost two o'clock, and I have nowhere to go after I leave."

"Let's start a live broadcast and listen to it." Shen Yu said, "And then chat for a while?"

He Du was taken aback for a moment, looking a little surprised, which made Shen Yu instantly embarrassed. The request to chat seemed quite strange, but just as he was about to withdraw, he heard He Du say, "Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

"I want to hear about you in the temple." Shen Yu said, "Is that okay?"

Normally, Shen Yu would not make such a request, but now the night was too dark, and there were only the two of them in the dark room, and Shen Yu was a little tired, so he kept his guard and reserve to the minimum, so he said whatever came to his mind.

"Yes." He Du smiled, put the keyboard and mouse back into the bag, "Which part do you want to hear?"

"Since you said you grew up in the temple, I've been thinking about it. I always thought that children who grew up in the temple would eventually become monks, but you probably don't have this plan." Shen Yu said, "Are you an exception?"

"I don't know what other places are like." He Du said, "But my master said that whether you practice or not depends on fate. Although I grew up in a temple, I still have to wait until I have read the book and understand the truth. Then decide for yourself whether to convert or not.”

"And you don't want to?" Shen Yu asked.

"Yes." He Du said, "When I was thirteen or fourteen, I went to school and never wanted to go back."

Shen Yu smiled and asked: "Are you obsessed with the colorful world outside?"

He Du originally looked at Shen Yu, but this question made him turn his eyes away, looked at the wall not far away and said, "Really."

"Actually, I also knew a young monk before." Shen Yu said, "It happened to be when I was thirteen or fourteen."

"Did you meet at your Baishui Temple?" He Du asked with interest.

"No, in school, he was in the same junior high school as me, one grade higher than me." Shen Yu recalled, "But I don't have much impression of him, because he is very introverted."

"After all, in public schools, students like him are rare." He Du said thoughtfully.

"Yes, and that kind of place is not suitable for him at all." Shen Yu sighed.

"Why do you say that?" He Du asked.

"Our dilapidated school thinks of forming gangs and bullying the weak every day. The little monk wears monk robes when he goes to school, and he still holds that kind of long string of rosary beads. He has a very good temper and is submissive. You should understand it as soon as you hear it. , he is the target of bullying at school." Shen Yu said.

"It's a little bald head, not a little monk." He Du corrected, "Since I'm studying, it means I haven't received the precept yet."

"It's really strange that you pay attention." Shen Yu glanced at him, "That little bald head... I saved him once. That day, he was blocked in the toilet by a few people from the second year of junior high school. He didn't know if he was injured. Fight back, hey, this is not good for learning Buddhism, the temper is too smooth, the problem is that if you are merciful to others, they may not be merciful to you."

"Yes." He Du followed suit with a sigh, his eyes dimmed, "Fortunately, you saved him."

"It's also because those in the second grade of junior high school have enmity with me. I can't see them bullying people." Shen Yu smiled, pointing to the corner of her right eye, "It's really when I was young, I still have a scar for this."

When He Du turned his eyes to Shen Yu, he was stunned for a while, and then asked: "That scar...can I see it?"

"What's so interesting about this." Shen Yu was happy, closed her eyes and pointed to a small depression on the edge of her right eyelid, "Here, it's just here, it's not obvious, but fortunately it's not disfigured, and if it is disfigured, you have to pester the little one." The monk compensated me."

"It's a little bald head." He Du corrected it tirelessly.

Shen Yu glared at him, and He Du sighed: "Brother Yu is right, it's the little monk."

"But you probably won't encounter such a thing." Shen Yu looked at He Du's face and thought, "That child is just too obedient, with your skill, anyone who dared to beat you would be stuck head down in the latrine It’s here. Hey, is your master a monk? Did he teach you 72 stunts or something?”

He Du twitched the corner of his mouth: "There really isn't one."

The two continued talking aimlessly, the atmosphere was so relaxed and soothed, Shen Yu didn't even know when she fell asleep.

The next morning, Shen Yu was woken up by someone. He muttered to sleep for a while, but he heard Han Mu's voice clearly whispering in his ear, "Brother Hai will be here soon."

The word Haige instantly touched Shen Yu's fragile nerves, and he sat up jolted, realizing that he was in a dark room with red dots.

Shen Yu rubbed her eyes in a daze, and noticed that Han Mu's gaze followed his face down, and then fell on him for a while.

This look puzzled Shen Yu, and he immediately lowered his head to see what happened to him.

It was later discovered that it was not a big deal, but someone thoughtfully covered him with a piece of clothing.

Then Shen Yu recognized at a glance that it was He Du's coat.

Looking up again, it happened to meet Han Mu's gaze. Han Mu looked at him with a meaningful smile.