Widowed Bot Lane [eSports]

When Xiao Zeyang was laughed at by Jing Fan, he instantly felt even more embarrassed, and the so-called embarrassment was almost nothing more than that.

"Come on, hold your head up."

Before Xiao Zeyang could speak again, Jing Fan stretched out his hand with a smile and groped along Xiao Zeyang's side face all the way to his chin, as if he wanted to dig Xiao Zeyang's face out of his neck, just like teasing a kitten.

Jing Fan's movements were very light, because his face was sideways, so Xiao Zeyang could even clearly feel Jing Fan's light breath slapping his face when he approached, mixed with a little mint fragrance.

To be honest, Xiao Zeyang knows how ambiguous the state of the two of them is now without being reminded by others.

This was the first time that Xiao Zeyang felt Jing Fan's body temperature so clearly.

I don't know if it's because people's feelings are always easy to flood involuntarily at night, making it easier to get confused. Xiao Zeyang really felt that he didn't want to get up from Jing Fan for a moment. He felt that this temperature It was just right for him, comfortable and at ease...

Maybe this kind of feeling is not so normal for a person with a normal orientation, but at this moment Xiao Zeyang can't think so much anymore.

****

"Jing Fan..."

After Xiao Zeyang was lifted out of his neck by Jing Fan holding his chin, he consciously returned to his pillow and lay down, calling Jing Fan in a low voice.

His face was indeed as red as a tomato, and Xiao Zeyang was sure that Jing Fan must have seen it just now, but he didn't say it.

"Huh?" Jing Fan raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"You...have you really never liked Jin Qianchi?"

So what's the situation now?And set up a late-night talk time in the girls' dormitory?Ask each other if they have liked someone and so and so and then want to find a husband who looks like something in the future?

Sleepless in the middle of the night?

This is a series of standard answers that Xiao Zeyang proposed to Jing Fan after asking this question.

Of course, based on Xiao Zeyang's understanding of Jing Fan these days, Jing Fan would definitely not say that, even if he really thought so in his heart, he would definitely not say that on the surface.

Sure enough, Jing Fan turned his body to the side, and instead of asking out the question of the four companies as Xiao Zeyang imagined, there was an expression of interest on his face.

"Why do you ask?"

The reason why Jing Fan said that was naturally reasonable.

Indeed, someone like Xiao Zeyang, who didn't go to the village or back to the store, suddenly said something like this, and everyone had to be curious about who it was.

I saw Xiao Zeyang blinked, leaned on his arm and thought for a while, "Because I think... Jinshen is so good, and also knows you very well, and the most important thing is that he still likes you so much, even if it's just a long time... ..."

"It's never been a day," Jing Fan smiled, "What's the matter?"

...and it started again.

Xiao Zeyang looked at Jing Fan speechlessly, and then couldn't help asking himself why it was so difficult to have a normal chat with this person...

"Are you complaining about your idol?" Seeing that Xiao Zeyang stopped talking, Jing Fan asked Xiao Zeyang back with a smile.

Xiao Zeyang shook his head in denial. To be honest, since he found out about this, he really never thought about complaining to Jinqian Chi. The reason is very simple. First, Xiao Zeyang felt that he had no That qualification, and the second is that he doesn't have that ability at all.

Therefore, in Xiao Zeyang's opinion, the three words "holding injustice" cannot be discussed at all.

"Do you really want to know the answer?" Jing Fan looked at Xiao Zeyang.

Xiao Zeyang nodded.

Of course he wanted to know, if he didn't want to know, he wouldn't have spent time asking in the middle of the night.

"Because I think there will be someone more suitable for me waiting for me in the future, and that person is not Jinqianchi," Jing Fan smiled at Xiao Zeyang and tilted his head, "I can't let him wait in vain."

"..." Xiao Zeyang blinked, but said nothing.

So in the middle of the night, you really can’t talk about these topics, because the recipient will always think of many, many strange things through a certain eye, certain movement, certain sentence or certain unconscious expression of the transmitter.

For example, the current Xiao Zeyang, when Jing Fan looked at him with those deep eyes and said, "I can't let him wait in vain", my heart suddenly trembled uncontrollably.

He himself didn't know what he was trembling about, and Jing Fan didn't say that he was the one waiting.

What's more, the funniest thing is, Xiao Zeyang, are you waiting for Jing Fan now, do you still have a clue in your heart! ?

Of course not!

"Are you right, little sheep?"

Seeing that Xiao Zeyang was no longer looking at him, Jing Fan suddenly stretched out a hand, and groped into Xiao Zeyang's quilt quietly.

The moment Xiao Zeyang felt Jing Fan's palm, his whole body instantly froze as if he had been poured with cement. He wanted to stop Jing Fan, but he wanted to know what Jing Fan was trying to do now. .

And the sentence "Are you right, little sheep?" was still echoing in his ears, Xiao Zeyang's whole body was a little numb when he heard the gentle and tender voice.

Little by little, Jing Fan's hand reached Xiao Zeyang's waist, and stretched it backwards...

In the end, he actually pinched Xiao Zeyang's butt lightly.

"do not……"

Xiao Zeyang didn't say "Farewell" neatly, but Jing Fan's hand had already stopped, put it on Xiao Zeyang's waist, and looked at him with a smile on his face.

The little face, which had already slightly returned to normal skin color, turned red again in an instant after Jing Fan made such a move.

Xiao Zeyang lowered his head, clutching Jing Fan's wrist as if trying to take his hand away from his body, but stopped suddenly the moment he touched Jing Fan's skin.

After hesitating for a while, he opened his mouth and said:

"You're not afraid that if you do this again, and then one day you suddenly find out that you like me..."

Xiao Zeyang knew how shameless what he said, but he just wanted to say it.

Because to a certain extent, it felt like he was intimidating Jing Fan with words, although he knew that the intensity of the intimidation was not as strong as that of a cannonball.

After hearing what Xiao Zeyang said, Jing Fan couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this, Xiao Zeyang had no choice but to turn around in embarrassment and stopped looking at Jing Fan.

It's not a good time for chatting tonight.

However, Xiao Zeyang, who thought he would be fine after turning around, didn't expect that Jing Fan's hand, who hadn't had time to take it off his waist, suddenly pulled Xiao Zeyang's body into Jing Fan's arms.

Although Xiao Zeyang's back is facing Jing Fan now, he can still feel how close he is to Jing Fan at this moment.

To describe it in one word, the chest is attached to the back.

"What are you doing..." Xiao Zeyang tried to keep himself calm, and asked Jing Fan in a very flat tone.

But fortunately, because the back is facing Jing Fan now, the nervous feeling is not as strong as when facing Jing Fan directly.

But the heart was still beating.

"Are you afraid of thunder?"

At this moment, although Jing Fan's hand said that he was wrapping his arms around Xiao Zeyang's waist, he was very honest, he didn't fumble around, it just rested there naturally.

Xiao Zeyang, who had seen through his weakness, did not answer Jing Fan, and sincerely hoped that Jing Fan would realize that this was a tacit consent.

Jing Fan smiled and didn't speak any more.

Xiao Zeyang was also silent, only feeling that the pair of hands around his waist had not let go.

Although this action was indeed embarrassing, I have to say that Xiao Zeyang really felt less panicked in his heart gradually...

After being quiet for a while, Xiao Zeyang turned his head slightly and glanced at Jing Fan. After seeing that Jing Fan had closed his eyes as if he was asleep, Xiao Zeyang turned his head back gently and closed his eyes. ...

****

Xiao Zeyang slept soundly this time, and didn't wake up until ten o'clock. It rained all night yesterday, and when he got up in the morning, the sun was so bright that he couldn't even see a cloud.

Even if there were, there would only be one or two floating here and there like broken egg flowers.

To be honest, Xiao Zeyang got up at ten o'clock, which is already very early.

After all, the biological clocks of professional players are different from those of ordinary office workers. Most of them wake up at noon or around [-]:[-] pm, and are assigned training, sports, and live broadcast tasks in the three time periods of the afternoon, evening, and early morning.

It can't be said 90.00%, but at least [-]% of the team members are doing this.

After Xiao Zeyang got up, he found that Jing Fan had disappeared, and the pajamas he had changed were still on the back of the chair next to the bed, and it seemed that he had gone out.

so diligent...

Xiao Zeyang rubbed his hair, yawned, and got out of bed.

The door of Gao Yuqi's room was still closed, so he was probably still sleeping.

Xiao Zeyang quickly washed his face, rinsed his mouth with the mouthwash that Jing Fan gave him yesterday, changed his clothes and shoes, and went out.

Last night Xiao Zeyang sent Shen Zheng a special WeChat message saying he couldn't go back, but Shen Zheng didn't reply until morning to say he knew.It seems that he either went out to socialize last night or shut himself in the office again and drank too much.

Recently, Shen Zheng's mood has been not right, Xiao Zeyang could feel it but didn't ask too much.After all, Shen Zheng is such an adult, he will always adjust himself.

Xiao Zeyang took the elevator downstairs, and when he came to the live broadcast room, he happened to see Jing Fan, He Weiming, and the team manager Wang Su sitting in front of the computer watching something.

Wang Su is not very familiar with Xiao Zeyang, he only knows that he is the manager who was promoted today, and Xiao Zeyang doesn't know anything else.

"Huh? Wake up?"

He Weiming was the first to discover Xiao Zeyang, so he stood up and waved to Xiao Zeyang, "Come on, come here."

"???"

Xiao Zeyang walked over in a daze, and glanced at the computer screen unconsciously.

Turns out they were watching a video.

That style of painting, that filter, that lines... Xiao Zeyang almost didn't need to take a second glance to know that it was the finished film of the LPL summer promotional video.

In the picture, although it is drawn to a distant view, it is not difficult to see that Jing Fan is wearing a team uniform, standing alone on the rooftop of the club in the endless night, with a MAG long-sleeved jacket in his left hand , the extremely well-proportioned figure reflected a slender shadow.

Then the picture went from far to near in an instant, and quickly focused on Jing Fan's body. Jing Fan glanced at the camera blankly and coldly, then turned his back to the camera, and put the coat in his hand on the shoulders.

In the next second, the camera directly switched to the rooftop of Yinxin Building, the tallest building in S City.

It was still the team uniform jacket that Jing Fan hung on his shoulders, and the huge MAG team logo on it was slowly pulled away from near to far.

In the end, the picture suddenly accelerated, and Jing Fan still turned his back to the screen, raised his neck and raised his chin, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and turned his head to look at the camera. Under the illumination of the surrounding lights, Jing Fan looked deep and charming.

And it felt as if Jing Fan was teleported directly from the club's rooftop.

And behind him, stood the representatives sent by the remaining 11 teams, and several of them stood apart in a triangle.

The camera gradually moves up and becomes a very standard aerial shot.

In the end, the screen went black, and a logo of the LPL Summer Games appeared.

End.

"C... Debut at C position?"

After watching the video, Xiao Zeyang suddenly muttered something.

Jing Fan:? ? ? ? ? ? ?

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Tomorrow is another exciting Wednesday! ! !

Not to mention that you can only follow the fate, the old rule is that if you don’t update before ten o’clock in the evening, you will be cold QWQ But as a person who needs to take full attendance this month, I will still work hard to code it out!