Widowed Bot Lane [eSports]

Xiao Zeyang slept soundly this time, and during this period, he also had a big dream, dreaming that he was successfully selected into the starting lineup of MAG and participated in the opening ceremony of the LPL Summer Split as a representative of the whole team, becoming the most watched in the LPL newcomer.

Jin Qianchi became his personal trainer, Li Xiaoru came to get back together with him, and even Shen Zheng began to serve him with tea and water.

However, the only fly in the ointment is that the dreamer woke up without any signs at all, so that Xiao Zeyang seriously suspected that he woke himself up laughingly.

After waking up with a smile, he sat on the bed, unkempt and continued to face his extremely bleak life.

****

Looking at the watch, it was past eleven o'clock, and it was rare that Shen Zheng didn't come over today, running upstairs like a manic patient to urge him to get up.

Or to use Qin Dong's words to describe it, it feels like Shen Zheng, who wakes others up every morning, is like a manic monkey in heat.

The most amazing thing is that this big horse monkey can also curse people.

Xiao Zeyang unsteadily got out of bed, yawned and rubbed his eyes, and went outside to find the big horse monkey sitting in the dining room watching his mobile phone, with a half-eaten bowl of steaming chaoshou on the table.

Seeing Xiao Zeyang coming in, Shen Zheng immediately put down his phone and raised his head with a serious expression as if two big iron bumps had fallen on him.

"What were you doing so late last night?"

"..."

"What time did you come back?"

"..."

"You're dumb."

Xiao Zeyang stood where he was, and suddenly felt like an adolescent girl who was arrested by a stern and cruel old father after returning home late, blowing her beard and staring at her eyes, she must ask clearly and clearly before the matter is over.

"Go...to eat." Xiao Zeyang said as he couldn't help pointing in the direction of the gate, not knowing what he wanted to express.

To be honest, Xiao Zeyang doesn't know whether Jing Fan should be confessed at this time. If Shen Zheng and Wei Ming are in the same group, then if he knows that he and Jing Fan are secretly having sex This kind of activity, then he will definitely try to stop it in the future.

In fact, I wish I didn't have to think of ways, just a few sentences can make arrangements for Xiao Zeyang clearly.

Therefore, for now, avoiding the important and taking the light is often the best choice.

"with who?"

Obviously, even though Xiao Zeyang thought so, Shen Zheng didn't give Xiao Zeyang a chance to avoid the important ones and take the minor ones.

"..."

Xiao Zeyang was not in a hurry to answer, so he found a stool nearby and sat down first. He bowed his head and remained silent for a long time. Later, he thought that he couldn't hide such a thing if he wanted to. After all, the entire MAG base was only Such a big place, if you fart here, you can all know it...

"He Jingfan..."

"?!"

In fact, Xiao Zeyang felt from the bottom of his heart that if Shen Zheng didn't delve into the essence of this matter, but simply knew that the person he was with last night was Jing Fan, he would still be very happy.

After all, no matter what, this can be regarded as hugging an epic or even legendary thigh.

Sure enough, after Shen Zheng heard the name Jing Fan, there was a fairly obvious change in his expression before the photo. It can't be said to have softened, but it was not so serious.

"Why are you still hooking up with Jing Fan?"

"He said he wanted to talk to me about the trial training..."

"What are you talking about? Why doesn't he come to talk to me? What can we talk about with you?"

……

Why doesn't he come to talk to you, how do I know why he doesn't come to talk to you?I'm not the roundworm in his stomach...

Xiao Zeyang, who was not very good at lying in the first place, was now asked by Shen Zheng that he was the first and the second big one. To be honest, he and Jing Fan obviously did not do anything outrageous last night. If you go up, you will have to be tortured to extract a confession.

"Just chatting casually...then asked me to play a few games together." Xiao Zeyang gently scratched the bridge of his nose with his index finger, "It's not a very formal chat, so I didn't call you..."

"No, then you yesterday..."

"Manager Shen, call me!"

Shen Zheng didn't seem to have any plans to let Xiao Zeyang go just like that, but because an assistant suddenly came out halfway, and his expression seemed to be quite anxious, so Shen Zheng could only put Xiao Zeyang's affairs aside first. As soon as he let go, he got up to answer the phone.

Xiao Zeyang, who had been granted amnesty, let out a long sigh of relief as he sat in his seat, and couldn't help but show his heart to the assistant, even though the assistant had long since disappeared from his sight.

After Shen Zheng walked away, Xiao Zeyang quickly took out his phone and sent Jing Fan a message.

Xiao Zeyang: [Shen Zheng has been asking me what the two of us were doing last night to be able to work so late, how should I tell him! ?Hurry up, help! ]

After the message was successfully sent, Xiao Zeyang tried his best to restrain his urge to shake his legs, and waited for Jing Fan to reply.

It took about 5 minutes for Jing Fan's reply to be received. The content was very brief, but it still made Xiao Zeyang's hair stand on end with anger after reading it.

What Jing Fan sent over was a screenshot, the content of which was the paragraph that Xiao Zeyang sent to Jing Fan just now, the only difference is that Jing Fan specially used a red marker to write the last sentence of the first half of Xiao Zeyang's sentence, "Do it so well?" Late" is underlined under the five words.

The meaning is to let Xiao Zeyang tell Shen Zheng that the two of them "did" so late last night...

This person is poisonous.

really dirty.

Dirty.

vomit.

Xiao Zeyang has recently discovered that the more he gets in touch with Jing Fan, the more he feels that he seems to be able to handle all kinds of hot-eyed flirtatious words with ease, and he can say it without blushing without heartbeat.

Anyone with a thick skin can be used as a security door.

To be honest, if he just watched the game, even if he put twenty pairs of eyes on Xiao Zeyang's face, he would not be able to tell that Jing Fan would be such a person in private!

Xiao Zeyang: [I told Shen Zheng that you asked me to play games if you thought it was boring after dinner yesterday, and if Shen Zheng asks you later, don’t let me miss it...]

Jing Fan: [Why didn't you ask me out? ]

Xiao Zeyang: [Because Shen Zheng knows that I don't like you. ]

Jing Fan: […]

After the ellipsis, Jing Fan sent Xiao Zeyang another hamster emoji of [put the grievance in the bag and hide it].

Xiao Zeyang: [I can’t help it, who told you to push cabbage]

Jing Fan: [Your idol is a cabbage in your eyes? ]

Xiao Zeyang: [You are still the number one here, why don't you justify yourself. ]

Jing Fan: [Being beaten three times by a pig]

Xiao Zeyang: […]

Xiao Zeyang suddenly couldn't remember clearly. This was the first time he had stumbled because of bickering and getting himself involved at Jing Fan's place.

In the end, he simply decided not to humiliate himself any more, and to speak up when he had something to say.

Xiao Zeyang: [Then I will tell Shen Zheng as above...don't let it slip by then. ]

Jing Fan: [Why is it so troublesome, just tell the truth]

Xiao Zeyang: [Then what if He Weiming also finds out...]

Jing Fan: [No way]

Xiao Zeyang: [How do you know not? ]

Jing Fan: [Because I am cooler]

Xiao Zeyang: […]

Leaving aside the question of whether it is cool or not, Xiao Zeyang doesn't feel like he is joking with Jing Fan's attitude, although even Xiao Zeyang himself doesn't know how he has such a mysterious ability to distinguish.

And since Jing Fan can say with such certainty that Shen Zheng will not report to He Weiming, it means that there is still something hidden in it.

That's right, when you think about it carefully, Xiao Zeyang himself was brought out by Shen Zheng as a member of the youth academy, but He Weiming found Kong Yan out of thin air at the critical moment when he was about to be called into the team.

Yu Li, this matter is still reasonable, after all, no matter how you say it, Kong Yan is already a veteran who has debuted for three years, and he must be much better than a fledgling rookie.

But in terms of love, this is a bit unreasonable. If He Weiming would give Xiao Zeyang to Pass at this time, it would undoubtedly indirectly mean that Pass lost most of Shen Zheng's hard work in the past two years. For him, he would not have thought of this at all.

Could it be that... the relationship between Shen Zheng and He Weiming is not as good as it appears on the surface?

Xiao Zeyang thinks that he is not a person who is very good at trying to figure out other people's thoughts, especially someone like He Weiming who he is completely unfamiliar with... But indeed, this thing that seems to make sense on the surface, when you think about it carefully But it's not that simple.

****

Seeing that Jing Fan didn't reply, Xiao Zeyang put away his phone, washed up casually, and prepared to go live.

And the most uncomfortable thing is that today he has to make up for the time he owed yesterday or even last month.

Last night, Xiao Zeyang and Jing Fan made an appointment at five o'clock this afternoon. The two of them will practice a few more games at the Internet cafe on South Street, because the club will soon sign the contract with Kong Yan, so Xiao Zeyang has to work hard these few days. Take the time to maximize your level.

However, because Xiao Zeyang is not an official member of the MAG team, he is definitely not allowed to randomly enter the training room of the base during the day, so he can only make appointments at Internet cafes outside.

Because the vice president Meng Wangyang they are going to meet is a former dota professional player who retired in S5 and won the world championship, so compared to other management people, he is more important to the players' skills The requirements will be higher, and the eyes will be more tricky.

At this time, what Jing Fan has to do is to help Xiao Zeyang impress Meng Wangyang, who has high standards and strict requirements.

This is no easy task.

"Oh, isn't this my Brother Yang!"

When Xiao Zeyang opened the door and entered the room dedicated to the live broadcast of the team members, he found that only Mao Weikun was there. Guan Peng and Qin Dong probably hadn’t gotten up yet, but if nothing unexpected happened, about 10 minutes later, Xiao Zeyang and Mao Weikun and the two of them can see the wonderful scene of the estrous monkey holding Guan Peng and Qin Dong by the necks and throwing them in.

"Come to double row, my brother Yang!"

Mao Weikun probably just finished a fight, stood up, walked behind Xiao Zeyang, rubbed his shoulders and asked, "Let me tell you that my top laner vampire is showing off recently, I'll take you flying and lie down."

"it is good……"

Although Xiao Zeyang is apparently responding to Mao Weikun's topic, in fact, what he thinks in his heart is not at all the question of whether the top vampire is flirty or not.

Xiao Zeyang can clearly feel that Mao Weikun's movement of rubbing his shoulders with both hands at this moment is much larger than Jing Fan's light pinch on the back of his neck last night... But the strange thing is that Xiao Zeyang is a little bit more sensitive to Mao Weikun's movements. Feeling nothing.

Not only did he not have the feeling of numb scalp and stiff body that he had yesterday, but he also did not have the lingering fear that still lingered in his mind after a long time after pinching.

"What's wrong with you, Brother Yang? I don't feel energetic."

"Jingshen? What Jingshen?" Xiao Zeyang was taken aback, and he blurted out a sentence that didn't match his lips. After he finished speaking, Xiao Zeyang probably realized that he had lost his mind just now, so he quickly changed his words, "Ah, you are talking about spirit... It's... I didn't sleep well last night, I had a nightmare."

"Nightmare?" Mao Weikun raised his eyebrows, "Then why don't you broadcast the live broadcast, and go to sleep later."

"No, no, no," Xiao Zeyang quickly waved his hands and shook his head upon hearing this, "If I sleep any more, my head will be exhausted, besides, I still owe a huge amount of foreign debt, and there was only 27 hours left of the broadcast last month, so I can't sleep any more. "

"alright."

As a person who knows the pain of being owed a lot of live broadcast time and not being able to make up for it, Mao Weikun didn't persuade Xiao Zeyang any more.

It's just that after he returned to his seat, he muttered again for some reason.

"Listening to what you said just now, I thought you missed Jing Fan."

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