I have nothing to love when I add the wrong friend

Uncle Mo's family and Dad Mo both had performances. They went to the TV station two days earlier to work on the rehearsal. Today is the most critical moment. Even if the performance is over, they will not be home until midnight.

So on New Year's Eve, apart from Mo Jingshen and little Murui, who was still arguing about drinking grandma every day, the rest of the Mo family were all women soldiers.

As the only man available, Mo Jingshen was very self-conscious. He set off before dawn and returned to the old house early to wait for his family's orders. The two aunts were not polite and sent him around.

Although Mo Jingshen is the only grandson of the Mo family, because his parents divorced when he was very young, and Mo's father is also busy with work, and his educational philosophy has always been to encourage independence and self-improvement, so he is not squeamish. All housework can be done in an orderly manner, and there are even a few specialty dishes that can be used to show off during the New Year's Eve dinner.

Knowing that the two aunts were afraid that he would be too boring to be alone, and purposely let him waste time with some trivial matters, Mo Jingshen would not refuse, and said a few nice words from time to time, making the whole family happy.

Mo Yutang has been famous for more than ten years, and his uncle is also a well-known ventriloquist artist all over the country. It has become a habit for the Mo family to be short of people during the Chinese New Year, so the family did not feel sad because of this, and they should eat and drink as usual.

Because there was no alcohol, the Spring Festival Gala just started, and the Mo family's dinner was over.

Seeing his family members staring at the TV and eating sunflower seeds waiting for his family to come on stage, Mo Jingshen cut two plates of oranges and put them on the coffee table, dried his hands, took off his apron and took out his mobile phone to sit down. Seeing the news popped up on Weibo, Only then did I remember that today is the start of the LPL spring regular season.

When I saw the SG players a few days ago, he heard Xiaopang talk about the hard work of having to play a game on New Year's Eve, so he paid more attention to this game, so he took his mobile phone and clicked on the game live channel. look.

"What are you looking for? Do you want grapes? Shall I wash a bunch?"

Little Ruirui was already sleepy, so Mo Xiuqing coaxed him to sleep and put him into the bedroom. When he came out, he saw his cousin watching with his mobile phone, and asked a question as he passed by.

"I didn't have time to watch today's game this afternoon, so sit down and tell me what's missing."

Mo Xiuqing stretched out her hand to gather her short hair to her ears, revealing the shiny black pearl earrings on her earlobes, and bent over to sit down, her eyes fixed on the TV, but her tone was filled with joy: "We won, 2:0, The pace is fast and super enjoyable to watch!"

Yunmao has a very good relationship with SG, and it is natural to be happy for them.

"I saw..."

On the screen of Mo Jingshen's mobile phone was the replay of the game video.

SG won two rounds in a row, and won each round in more than 20 minutes, which is indeed a fast pace.

As the top LOL event in China, the twelve participating teams all have their own characteristics, and the gap in strength is not particularly large.Coupled with the turnover of personnel every year, the strength of each team is changing at any time, and the rankings of previous years cannot be guaranteed.

When it comes to the official competition, the most memorable thing for the players is to be cautious and cautious. Every drop of blood and every economic gap counts. If you are not sure of winning, you will never make a move. This is the same as ordinary players The mentality at that time was completely different. It was normal for a game to last four to five 10 minutes.

SG's pace today is indeed too fast, it seems unstoppable.

Looking at the expressions of the SG players in the video, Mo Jingshen felt that all of them were showing a fierce look. Before the game even started, the fighting spirit rushed over them!

"They don't have any enmity with FP? They usually have practice matches, so they have a good relationship. How did they fight like this?"

"Who knows...maybe rushing home to celebrate the New Year..."

Mo Xiuqing was eating melon seeds and watching TV. At this time, it happened to be a skit. She was fascinated by it and couldn't help laughing. The questions she asked him were just perfunctory.

"..."

Mo Jingshen was speechless. Once the Xindao Spring Games started, the pace would be set, but the second game would be two days away. How could there be time to leave the team?

The SG players come from all over the world, and some are far away. If they go home for the Chinese New Year, they will not be able to guarantee the state of the next game, but if they only let those who are close to their homes go back for the New Year, it will affect the unity. I think this year’s schedule is special. There must be no holidays. It is impossible for his sister not to know about this. It is obvious that she has not thought about it.

The two of them were not on the same track, and forced chatting was meaningless. Seeing that grandma was sleepy and went back to her room to rest, and there was a single sofa vacant, Mo Jingshen immediately moved over to watch the game alone with earphones plugged in.

Unlike his sister's unreliable statement, he felt that SG was rehearsing a new tactic.

Winning the next round with the momentum of thunder will definitely cause great psychological pressure on the opponent. In the next round, it will be easy to defeat the opponent.

Mo Xiuqing didn't care about these little things, she continued to watch TV, and from time to time, she discussed the jokes in the show with her mother and aunt, but Mo Xiulan was not interested in those vulgar and old jokes, and kept staring at her brother instead.

Seeing that he changed seats, Mo Xiulan immediately moved to his side calmly, sat on the wide and soft armrests of the leather sofa like a chair, with her long legs resting on the ground, her upper body slightly tilted, one hand resting on his back, the other covering her face. Close to his ear, the voice is soft and tactful:

"Brother! That matter, how is it going?"

Seeing that the single thread blood triple kill in SG successfully escaped, and the position was extremely coquettish, Mo Jingshen watched with enthusiasm, and dragged the progress bar to read it for the third time. Hearing his cousin's whisper, he still hasn't recovered for a while: "What's the matter?" Son?"

"That's all!"

Seeing him staring at the phone, Mo Xiulan didn't dare to make unladylike actions because of her mother's presence, thinking that he was deliberately pretending to be stupid and perfunctory, so she used her arm to cover her and stretched her small hand towards his waist, not polite Start scratching.

"Hey, hey! Speak up if you have something to say! Don't tease me! If you want lucky money, you have to get it tomorrow!"

Mo Jingshen was so engrossed in the game that he didn't care to think about what she was talking about?I just thought that my cousin still likes to cling to him like she did when she was a child, asking for New Year's money, candy, and fireworks...

"Who asked you for New Year's money! I mean that..."

Seeing that he was still staring at the phone, Mo Xiulan looked at the Spring Festival Gala which was going on to a chorus program, and immediately used the cover of singing to amplify her voice, her face flushed, "It's about that cannon! King!"

"Cannon, Cannon King?"

It was the first time his sister uttered such words. Mo Jingshen immediately came to his senses, and he didn't care about the video of the game. Anyway, he can watch the replay whenever he wants.

"Did you forget? You promised last night!"

"Ah!! That!!"

Mo Jingshen was a little guilty, he added that person as a friend, briefly read the information sent by the fans, and put this matter aside, how could he do anything for the time being?

I was thinking about something, but I had no idea. The show was temporarily quiet for a few seconds. The aunts and the others next to him heard his surprised question, but they didn't hear it clearly. They only heard a vague "wang". Open your mouth and ask:

"What bark? Do you want to raise a dog? I'm usually busy with school, so I don't have time to take care of it, so don't raise it!"

When they were in school, Mo Jingshen and his cousin rented a house near the school, saving the trouble of going back and forth. Aunt and the others only thought that the two siblings were discussing going back to school in the new year and planning to raise a dog.

Mo Jingshen suppressed a smile: "No, my sister said she wanted to eat candy, a kind of candy imported from abroad, which is not easy to buy, so she clamored for it! Didn't I accidentally agree last night, this is a debtor!"

"Hahaha! Just spoil her! Lanlan, don't bully your brother all the time!"

Tang and Wang were almost confused. They were all focused on the TV, separated by a big coffee table, and couldn't hear clearly, so they let it go. Take a step to speak:

"Come on, Lanlan, come and cut a melon with me."

Mo Xiulan immediately stood up, smiled softly, and turned her head to ask:

"Would you like watermelon or cantaloupe? Oh, and cantaloupe, I brought two boxes back today!"

The eldest aunt casually said the same thing, and the two immediately left.

The two of them flashed into the guest room, shutting out the commotion in the living room, and then resumed talking about the matter.

"Brother! You promised to report the progress to the fans! How is the progress now? Do you want... let me give you some advice?"

Mo Jingshen saw her eager to try, as if through her shy face, he could see all kinds of brain holes waving at him, he couldn't help feeling very funny:

"Brother still needs you to teach? Pretending to be a pure and cute girl is easy to catch?! Then what kind of help is needed. It's just a trivial matter, just wait!"

Mo Xiulan was not fooled by him, but expressed her attitude very persistently:

"Brother, tomorrow I will tell grandma that you have a girlfriend..."

"Hurry up and shut up, you! You have practiced a set of old punches until you get old!"

Seeing him grinning and trying to cover his mouth, Mo Xiulan rarely grinned:

"As long as it works~ My sister is going to start a new book recently! I want to write about a scumbag, but I'm kind of... lacking inspiration... I just thought that I need to get to know him closely so that I can write vividly..."

She also knew that when she threatened him with this unreasonable thing, she succeeded every time. It was entirely because her brother was pampering her, and he just made up a righteous excuse so that she would not appear so unreasonable.

"Scumbag? Do you have to write this?"

Mo Jingshen frowned his pretty eyebrows, his eyes were full of disapproval with the worry that his little cabbage would be slapped by pigs if he wanted to take the initiative to send it out.

The second uncle left early, and everyone said that the elder brother is like a father. As an elder brother, his sense of responsibility has always pierced the sky.

Seeing his displeasure, Mo Xiulan immediately lowered her head and pretended to be obedient:

"No, my brother has a lot of knowledge, and let my sister get in touch with first-hand information, so I can use it later..."

It was only then that Mo Jingshen realized that all her tricks were for this, and she couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "All right, all right! How do you want to participate? Ang?"

"Tell me about the data of the gun king? My sister will definitely make a goddess plan for you, and you will be sure to keep it in the future, so that this scumbag will wilt when he hears that he is in love!"

"Aren't you too ruthless? What a hatred!"

Mo Xiulan's eyes were sad, and finally she said in a low voice, "Brother, do you remember that I have a junior high school classmate with whom we have a good relationship..."

Good relationship, junior high school classmates...

Mo Jingshen recalled that at that time, my sister had a classmate, and the relationship between the two was very good. In the end, I suddenly heard that she jumped off the building. It seemed that she had committed a disorderly private life. In the end, she was killed by two people, which greatly stimulated her sister, and she couldn't leave for a long time. come out.

The second aunt had no choice, thinking that getting along with her peers would probably relieve her, and because of the classmate who jumped off the building, she felt distrustful of her classmates, and finally sent her to Mo Jingshen. It was only then that she developed the habit of living in his house.

No wonder, my sister was so excited and wanted to get involved after hearing that the cannon king was an irresponsible scumbag who used to sleep on the stomach of a junior high school student.

Thinking that she endured it all day, because there are always people around him, and he never found a chance to talk about it, it was hard work, Mo Jingshen couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

"Okay! Brothers and sisters are of one heart, and their profits cut through gold. Let me tell you about that person."

Mo Jingshen patted her on the head dotingly, clicked on the screenshots in the photo album, found the private message on Weibo sent by the fan who broke the news, and motioned her to come and take a look.

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Warmly welcome our emotional expert - Penglai Keda to join us, let our routines be deeper, farther, and more harmful!

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