A cannon fodder rival dressed as school grass

"Fuck?" Jiang Huai was stunned.

Shen Wen actually has someone he likes?Which fairy is like his eyes?

Liu Fan on the side looked disappointed at him, and came back to his senses: "Tell me, is the person he likes the one I told you today..."

"Fuck?!" Jiang Huai was even more shocked when he thought of this, "You said that..."

Although he is not often with Shen Wen, but he also knows people Shen Wen knows, and he has never been special to anyone.

Except Zhuang Shen.

Shen Wen is someone who is willing to waste his precious time to summarize basic knowledge for Zhuang Shen!

And somehow started to go back to class.

Inexplicably participated in the sports meeting.

Participating in the autumn outing inexplicably.

In short, this semester's Shen Wen is always inexplicable.

And always with Zhuang Shen.

Jiang Huai fell into a bewildered silence.

Not only him, but all the girls opened their mouths wide, and some have already posted messages in the forum to spread the news.

Shock!Shen Wen personally said that he has someone he likes!

This news is enough to satisfy everyone's expectations of playing this game, but it is impossible to know who he likes, and Shen Wen has not been drawn for the second time until the end of the game.

After the bonfire party, everyone took a car to the reserved hotel, and everyone was waiting in the lobby for the teacher to issue the room card.

Holding a stack of cards in his hand, Xu Xuehai stood in front of him and said, "This time there is a small problem with the room. There is a double room missing. There are two classmates who want to sleep together, but the bed is very big and will not be crowded. To be fair, we will Randomly draw, whoever is allocated is the one."

Xu Xuehai spread out the cards for everyone to draw, Shen Wen randomly took one from his hand, and showed the card to Zhuang Shen: "520."

Zhuang Shen hummed.

Jiang Huai said from the side: "We are 516, and we are quite close. The fifth floor should be all double rooms, right? I think they have drawn rooms on the sixth floor. I guess that room is single."

When Jiang Huai and the boys didn't feel anything wrong at all, the eyes of the lady next to him were right a few times.

520...

Can't you see such a suggestive figure? !

They are too silly!

As soon as you hear this room, you know it is...

After getting out of the elevator, Jiang Huai and the others found the room first. It was a relatively ordinary double room, but luckily the room looked relatively new.

Shen Wen and Zhuang Shen walked a short distance and found the room.

Shen Wen swiped his card to open the door, and while inserting the card into the card pool, he said, "You can choose which bed you want to sleep on first, I'll do whatever you want..."

The light illuminated the whole room, Shen Wen looked in, and stopped speaking.

He squinted his eyes, with a smile on his lips: "We won the lottery."

Zhuang Shen also walked in and saw the scene inside.

This room is about the same size as Jiang Huai's room, and it looks even more spacious because there is only one bed in it.

A big round bed.

Roses were sprinkled on the snow-white sheets.

Under the warm yellow bedside lamp, the bed looked extremely ambiguous and meaningful.

This single room is actually a couple's room!

Jiang Huai and the others also came over to sleep after seeing the room. Seeing that their door was open, they pushed it open and walked in: "Your room seems to be similar to ours? The hotel here is so small...your bed—"

Jiang Huai also saw the big round bed with roses scattered inside.

He and Liu Fan looked at each other, and their eyes fired wildly with barrage.

Jiang Huai: Fuck couple room, what should I say?

Liu Fan: You better shut up.

Jiang Huai continued: "Your bed is bigger than ours, and there are actually roses hahaha!"

Liu Fan: "..."

Shen Wen raised his eyes slightly, looked at him and said, "Then let's change room?"

"No, no, forget it, I can't afford such a high-end bed!" Jiang Huai quickly waved his hands: "I just want to come over and ask if I want to play games together at night, we can play together as a team."

Shen Wen subconsciously glanced at Zhuang Shen's book, and replied: "No play."

"Forget it, let's go back first, I didn't expect you to get a single room..."

When they left, Shen Wen pointed to the bathroom to Zhuang Shen, "Go take a shower first, I think I'll use it later."

Zhuang Shen had no objection and went in with his own clothes.

This bathroom is made of frosted glass, without curtains, and you can see a faint figure inside if you look over there.

Thin and white.

As the hot water poured down, the mist rose, and the figure inside became even more blurred. Shen Wen looked away and pushed the window open.

There was a message from Qiu Ling on the phone: [Has he considered it? 】

Shen Wen typed unhurriedly: [Not yet, just wait. 】

Shen Wen smiled slightly when he thought of Zhuang Shen's indifferent appearance.

Zhuang Shen doesn't care much about anything, but he is such a person, whether it is a master in the art world, girls in school, or fans on the Internet, they all cast concerned eyes on Zhuang Shen.

However, he didn't care at all, the teacher from the Art Association was just like any ordinary person in his eyes.

Zhuang Shen wears a waterproof glove on his left hand when he takes a bath, and he has to keep his hand apart when using water, which takes a lot of time to wash.

After nearly an hour, he came out.

Shen Wen leaned sideways in front of the window, his face slightly turned out of the window, the lines on the side were smooth and sharp, especially the protruding Adam's apple, looked at from his angle, with a profound twist.

Shen Wen held half a lighted cigarette in his hand, and the smoke in front of his face flowed away along the open window, just as he was about to raise his hand, he noticed the person walking by, and put out the cigarette in his hand in the glass jar.

The voice was a little hoarse: "Did you finish washing?"

Zhuang Shen nodded lightly, his cheeks were slightly pink from the smoke: "You don't have to avoid me when you smoke in the future."

Shen Wen realized what he was talking about, and raised his eyes: "Okay."

Zhuang Shen looked at the eye bed and saw that the rose petals had been taken away, so he lifted the quilt and sat on it.

He actually knew that Shen Wen had deliberately pinched off the cigarette many times because he saw him coming.

I don't know if he treats others like this. Zhuang Shen remembers such small details very clearly.

Zhuang Shen turned on his mobile phone, and the number of messages on the live broadcast software was displayed as 99+. He clicked in and took a look. Most people believed him privately why he hadn't broadcast live for two consecutive days.

Zhuang Shen boarded himself to the live broadcast room, and put out a fake note: [Hand injury, the broadcast will be suspended for a while. 】

As soon as this request for leave came out, many people were waiting for the broadcast.

[Why did you suddenly hurt your hand?The anchor takes good care of his wounds]

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

[The live broadcast was not scheduled before, and now people have to wait for so long before asking for leave, can you speak in advance? 】

[Forget it, let's go to the next door, this Shamat host is not worth it]

[Is it really a hand injury? 】

[From yesterday to today, I like the way the host plays, and suddenly I can't see it, so sad qwq]

Zhuang Shen looked up and saw that there was an old computer in their hotel room.

Zhuang Shen went over to turn it on, and the dueling game had been downloaded in it, and the running speed was a bit slower than his laptop, but it was acceptable.

He downloaded the live broadcast assistant, logged in and started the live broadcast.

The people who had walked about the same distance just now received the news that he started the live broadcast, and slowly entered the live broadcast room.

【Aren't you asking for leave?Why is it on the air? 】

[Ah, ah, my waiting was worth it! ! ! 】

[Where is the anchor walking the dog?You came back after asking for leave, deliberately teasing us? 】

[If you don't agree with me, let the pigeons go. I just came back suddenly after taking leave. The anchor really knows how to play. 】

Zhuang Shen didn't pay much attention to the barrage, but just came up to take a look at it, and explained: "The left hand is injured, and I played two rounds with the right hand, and I will ask for leave for a while."

【seriously? ? ?One-handed? 】

【Okay, now I strongly suspect that the anchor is really sneaking us, and has the evidence】

[I can't take care of both hands, is it a chicken pecking at rice with one hand? ? ? 】

Zhuang Shen waited to enter the game, and did not speak in the face of these doubts and comments.

He originally thought that half an hour a day should be fine, but he didn't expect that there would be emergencies.

Now that some fans are wasting time waiting for him, he wants to express a little bit.

Duels are generally controlled by both hands, the right hand mouse controls the direction, and the left hand controls the character at the same time by pressing the skill.

The keyboard can also control the direction of the character, as long as the hand speed is fast enough, it is not a problem to play.

Zhuang Shen entered the game and chose a pk match. It was the first time he played with one hand, so he tested the waters alone.

While questioning on the barrage while continuing to watch, most of them didn't believe that Zhuang Shen was hitting with one hand, and felt that he was pretending to be aggressive.

After Zhuang Shen matched his teammates, he put his right hand on the keyboard and tapped quickly to control the character's progress.

Controlling the characters without the mouse was a bit difficult in the early stage, but after half a minute of adaptation, Zhuang Shen was able to move the characters correctly with ease.

After 2 minutes, Zhuang Shen won.

Suddenly, a mess of bullets flooded the screen again.

[Single-handed?Is this one-handed?Isn't it the same as when you hit with both hands? 】

[This anchor is really full of lies. If he doesn't want to broadcast live, he won't broadcast live. After telling the lie, just wait and pretend to be thunderous! 】

[If the anchor had really played with one hand in the round just now, I would have had diarrhea on my head! 】

[Hahaha, then I'll drink cephalosporin with wine! 】

【You... What if you really fight with one hand?In fact, at the beginning of the game, the anchor was a bit stuck in controlling the characters, but he recovered quickly, and he might really be playing with one hand]

[Are you blind or have brain problems?Professional players can't achieve this result with one hand, right? 】

[The anchor is disgusting, he is gone, pity those of you who really like him]

Most of them were scolding, and a small number of people were defending Zhuang Shen. They basically ended up being sprayed bloody by others.

Zhuang Shen originally wanted to compensate the fans who were waiting for him to start the broadcast, but the live broadcast room became more and more hostile.

The words of those who scolded him in the barrage gradually became vicious.

Zhuang Shen doesn't like trouble, he doesn't bother to explain, but he also doesn't want some fans to be angry for no reason.

He took the mobile phone at the side, boarded it, and stood by the wall with the front camera. After studying how to use it for a while, he restarted the live broadcast room.

All the people who were still arguing were ejected.

The screen went black for a few seconds, and then returned to the game home page.

But there is a small window in the lower right corner.

You can see a person sitting inside, but you can't see the face, and the shadow of the collarbone under the top light is deeply outlined.

The person inside has a thin body and white skin. The right hand placed on the black keyboard is slender and slender, with delicate knuckles.

His left hand rested casually on the table next to the keyboard, wrapped in a layer of white gauze.

The bullet screen was empty for a while, and the next moment, it exploded instantly!

【Ah, ah, I can do this, prprprprpr】

[Ma Ma asked me why the screen was wet]

[The collarbone is so amazing! !I'm fine I can! 】

[Sound Control/Hand Control/Clavicle Control Benefits √]

[Sloppy, although the anchor didn't show his face, but the other places perfectly grow on my aesthetic point, starting today I'm the face of the anchor! ! 】

[Brother, say a few more words and move more! 】

Originally thought that Zhuang Shen was a technical fan of Sha Matt, but instantly became a fan of beauty, one brother at a time.

Seeing that there was no problem on the screen, Zhuang Shen saved time and immediately started another pk match.

This time, no one jumped out to say that Zhuang Shen was pretending to be aggressive, and everyone was staring at the small screen in the lower right corner.

Games start.

The slender right hand kept flicking on the slightly old and somewhat faded keyboard, the movements were smooth and graceful, very fast.

Bai Xue's fingers are in sharp contrast to the black, and the tense moment is so fast that it seems to be an afterimage.

Two minutes later, Zhuang Shen made a quick decision, and lightly landed his right hand on the mouse to exit.

The barrage was even more explosive than before, and most of them were discussing that game.

[OMG, is this speed real? 】

[If I didn't know that this was a live broadcast, I would suspect that it was a special effect made by ps, and it was turned on at five times the speed! 】

[My God, when the anchor killed the opponent just now!There seems to be more than one pair of hands on the keyboard! ! 】

【Appeared!The legendary twenty-fingered piano demon! 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

[The world view has been impacted, anchor, do you really not consider joining a professional team?I think there is nothing wrong with your skill joining the team]

[I can't make any other sounds except shouting 666]

[@ky who just opened the eyes of the sky, come out and stand upside down and have diarrhea/cephalosporin with wine]

At the same time, many fans uploaded the recorded screen and the animated pictures they just made to the Internet, and they were seen by the marketing account not long after. On the hit.

In the high-rise WZQ club, as soon as Lian Jiayan came out of the restaurant, the green hair in front rushed over: "Boss, have you seen it? The person who killed you last time was on the trending list again! Guess he What have you done?"

Lian Jiayan tilted his head slightly and thought for a while: "He entered the top ten?"

"No, he didn't play games much during this time because his hand was injured." Green Mao said.

"Hand hurt?" Lian Jiayan frowned slightly.

"But! Guess what happened to him? He fights with one hand! It's the same speed as two hands! That hand is as fast as if it's hanging, it's so fast that there are afterimages!" Lu Mao was excited, and released the video of the phone .

After Lian Jiayan finished reading, his pupils were startled.

The speed and reflexes of this person are really... terrifyingly fast.

This is the speed of one-handed play, and it can definitely be faster with two-handed play!

This person was at this speed before, probably hiding his clumsiness...or he didn't care at all, just hitting casually.

Don't mention him with this speed, I'm afraid he can't find an opponent in the entire e-sports world.

Lian Jiayan watched this short video repeatedly, and the admiration in his eyes deepened.

Lu Mao said: "Do you think he is a good thief? It would be great if he could come to our team. If this skill is released, I don't know if other teams will snatch him."

"He doesn't want to join the team." Lian Jiayan put down his phone, with sadness and helplessness in his eyes, "I asked him, but he didn't want to."

Lu Mao was disappointed and said: "It's fine if he doesn't want to join, at least he won't go to another team, otherwise he will be a big enemy."

Lian Jiayan threw the phone to him, walked quickly back to his computer, and logged into the game.

Originally, Zhuang Shen just wanted to play two rounds for fun, but he wanted to keep him when he saw the barrage. He himself just came up and felt that he planned to play two more rounds.

Just after clicking on a new round of pk, the bathroom door was gently pushed open.

Shen Wen came out with some steam, and saw Zhuang Shen sitting in front of the computer desk at a glance.

"Playing games with a hand injury?" Shen Wen walked over and stood behind him to take a look.

Zhuang Shen kept his right hand and said flatly, "I don't use my left hand."

It is true that the left hand is not used, and a good right hand is worth ten hands.

Shen Wen was a little worried at first, but seeing that he was calm and calm, and his left hand didn't move, he didn't say anything.

He knew that Zhuang Shen didn't care about this injury, so he probably thought it was a minor injury psychologically, and he would get annoyed if he talked too much.

But now at least it is much more delicate than before, the left hand has basically never touched the water, it is well protected, Shen Wen didn't care anymore, sat on the small sofa behind him and turned on the phone.

The people who had been following the live broadcast also saw Shen Wen through the screen of their mobile phones.

Although there is still no face, the figure looks good!

[I saw my boyfriend on the live broadcast again, I will eat this dog food! 】

【Boyfriend is so caring】

[Boyfriend's voice is so nice, I can do it to match the anchor's voice! 】

【Don't you guys think that this place for live streaming is a bit like a hotel? 】

They observed carefully from a small area behind Zhuang Shen's body, and the focus gradually shifted.

[Like a hotel! 】

[Big round bed?Couple room! 】

[Microscope girl! 】

[The [-]-character little Huang Wen flashed across my mind...]

Zhuang Shen quickly ended another round, just as he quit, a friend invitation popped up.

[WZQ-Lian invites you to participate in the 5v5 match]

Zhuang Shen paused, and clicked agree.

After testing the water for a few rounds just now, his hand speed has improved, and there is no such thing as dragging down his teammates.

After entering the game, Lian Jiayan asked him: [How is the condition of the left hand?How long will it take? 】

Zhuang Shen replied: "It's not serious, it will recover after ten days of care."

The two entered the game, and the other three teammates all knew Lian Jiayan, and they followed them quietly from the beginning of the game, and two more recognized Zhuang Shen.

[Is No. [-] the popular anchor just now? 】

【seems like it!The anchor who played the game with one hand is also playing with one hand now? 】

[nb! 】

The other three people's skills are mediocre, but even Jiayan's field control and attack ability are very strong, coupled with Zhuang Shen's high memory and reaction, they can kill the enemy quickly every time in the fog state, and the five people won the victory very quickly. .

[Thank you two big guys for taking me to fly]

[The anchor's qualifications are comparable to those of professional players! 】

【66666】

After the game was over, Zhuang Shen pressed downcast, and just about to log out of the game account, Lian Jiayan sent another friend message.

【Can you tell me why you don't want to join the team?Don't say it if it's too disturbing. 】

After Lian Jiayan sent this message, he stared at the screen tightly and did not move. He was always calm on the field, but now he was a little nervous.

He has a new message.

Zhuang Shen replied to him: [I want to study hard and make progress every day. 】

Lian Jiayan: "..."

It seems that the person opposite is a student who loves to learn. It is true that students put their studies first. He has no right to call someone over to play e-sports.

After all, playing e-sports is not the mainstream. The students agree that it is useless if most people are not optimistic about it.

Lian Jiayan closed the chat box, frowning slightly.

If someone like Zhuang Shen can enter their team, it will inject a fresher blood into their team!

But this can only be if...

Zhuang Shen turned off the computer, turned his head to see that Shen Wen was sitting on the edge of the bed, casually tapping on his cell phone, with tired eyes.

The sound of the keyboard disappeared, and the room became quiet again. Shen Wen glanced at him, his dark eyes darkened: "Finished typing?"

"En." Zhuang Shen sat on the edge of the bed, lifted the quilt, and planned to sleep.

Shen Wen turned off the light, and the two slept on both sides of the bed with a little space in between.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the temperature was just right.

After a while, the sound of breathing next to him gradually became longer and more relaxed.

Shen Wen glanced sideways, Zhuang Shen was lying flat, his face was quiet in the dark, his normally cold face was only gentle and delicate, his eyelashes were slightly upturned, extremely soft.

The room was eerily quiet.

Shen Wen felt a little insomnia.

He stood up gently and looked down at the person sleeping next to him.

Obviously there is no light, but Zhuang Shen's skin makes people feel very white at a glance, and his facial features are exquisite and beautiful.

Shen Wen remembered that when Zhuang Shen's hair was a little long when he was captured for the first time, his brows and eyes were clearly covered, and he looked gloomy, but the aura exuding from him was extremely refreshing.

Like the first fine snow in early winter, although it is cold, it is very pure and sweet.

Zhuang Shen slept soundly, he had no defense in front of Shen Wen.

Shen Wen sat looking at him for a while, but Zhuang Shen didn't respond at all.

In the dark and silent room, Shen Wen closed his eyes.

The person he likes is sleeping next to him, so he can't sleep.

The activity on the second day was to go to the ecological park. In short, it was mountain climbing. The project was much more boring than the first day. Everyone just followed the guide to the mountain and lost all the energy of yesterday.

There are small waterfalls in the mountains from time to time, so the tour guide can stop and talk.

As soon as we got to one place, the waterfall in front of us was even bigger than before, and a lot of splashes hit everyone's heads.

Some ladies with sun umbrellas took out their umbrellas and opened them one after another, hiding under the umbrellas to listen to the tour guide.

Boys think it doesn't matter, it's just a little water, and they don't care at all.

There are also some boys who intentionally held umbrellas with some girls, and successfully got behind the umbrella, which caused other people to boo.

Zhuang Shen also splashed a lot of water on his head.

These drops of water are very small, lightly sticking to his hair, his whole portrait is covered with a layer of light.

Shen Wen took a look, walked a little in front of him, and helped him block some of the splashing mist.

After the tour guide finally finished speaking, everyone left. Jiang Huai wiped his face weakly: "What's so interesting? They're all the same cliffs and waterfalls. It feels like someone came here to wash their faces."

The water droplets on Zhuang Shen's head at first were all evaporated by the sun.

He glanced at Shen Wen.

There were drops of water on Shen Wen's forehead and hair, and there was a small one hanging from the end of his hair.

He raised his hand expressionlessly, and gently pulled his forehead hair up, some water droplets scattered slightly, and the black and half messy hair fell on the brow bone.

It was obviously a simple movement, but it was very eye-catching when he did it. The girls next to him were all looking at him carefully.

Just as Shen Wen lifted his foot and took two steps, Zhuang Shen followed him, stretched out his hand to him, and handed out a tissue: "Wipe."

Shen Wen wiped it casually, and was about to throw it away when Zhuang Shen raised his hand: "It's still wet here."

Shen Wen glanced at him, smiled but didn't move: "Where?"

"This." Zhuang Shen pointed.

Shen Wen wiped it on another place casually, and asked again: "Is it all right?"

It didn't wipe where Zhuang Shen pointed at, and the lock of hair was still wet.

Zhuang Shen lost his temper. He took out the paper and wiped it violently: "Here."

Shen Wen looked down at him with a smile, like a tamed wolfhound, only docile, he said softly: "Thank you at the same table."