To play is to win!

Su Wenle still couldn't pack and take Guan Hong away.

Although Guan Hong worked hard to get him into the car and sent him to the high-speed rail station in person, he was not bewitched by Su Wenle.

"Do not."

"Don't go."

"See you this Friday."

Refuse three times without mercy.

Su Wenle didn't bother to persuade her.

He felt a little regretful, but there was nothing he could do.

It seems that Jiangcheng is not attractive. Guan Hong asked him to come to the show area, and he came.

While waiting for the train to check in and enter the station, Su Wenle was still checking messages on his mobile phone.

Owl's, lace and gossip's, joker's.

The chat group kept jumping up messages, Su Wenle clicked on it and took a look, and found that his teammates who were also returning home by car or plane were so bored that they started the emoticon pack contest.

Lin Xiaoke: Come on, don't hurt each other.

Zhang Si: Isn't the ready-made captain p?

Li Qin: I have the copyright to this one, p this one [Picture.jpg]

As soon as the photo posted by Li Qin came out, the chat group frantically swiped the screen hahaha.

Guan Hong's innocent face jumped out of the screen, with a milk tea straw in his mouth, and he looked at each other blankly.

This photo is full of the sense of the age of the low-resolution camera.

At first glance, it is a collection taken by Li Qin's discarded old mobile phone.

Li Qin: When I was collecting things today, I found my old cell phone and looked through it, haha, a fish that slipped through the net.

Lin Xiaoke: Quickly save and withdraw, or the captain will come out to deal with you.

However, Guan Hong never showed up.

Su Wenle thought about it.

As the driver who delivers people to the station, he is probably still concentrating on driving.

Su Wenle: Guan Hong should still be on his way back to the base, he is driving.

As soon as these words came out, the chat group quickly swiped the screen.

"Hurry up, quick p" "Remember to send it after the p! I'm ready at any time" "Travel is self-willed, there is a signal."

A group of people are not afraid of death, and launched the Guan Hong p map project.

What b612, Meitu Xiuxiu, and Tiantian p pictures together, outputting old photos of Guan Hong.

The good habit of not playing with mobile phones while driving has condoned the emoji battle in the chat group.

Su Wenle stared at the screen to receive new products.

The photo of Guan Hong's scissorhands is obviously dated.

He didn't expect that Guan Hong, who is so tough, had a history of wearing Korean-style pot lid bangs.

I have never seen the shadow of Liu Guanhong when I used to fill in the game video of ms.

From this point of view, he must have left it quietly.

Because of his confused eyes and cute gestures, his teammates are particularly energetic.

In the ps competition that has been waiting for ten thousand years, all kinds of stickers, texts, beauties and big eyes greeted everyone.

The chat group is full of joy, and the way home is not lonely at all.

Guan Hong with a beard, Guan Hong with a cat face, and the text version of "This Game 2:0" Guan Hong fully refreshed the screen, and everyone produced new effects while saving.

This posture is almost like asking for awards after the game.

Zhou Anming: I have a terrible result.

He announced with one word, and the screen-spreading party was quiet.

Li Qin: See?

Lin Xiaoke: You're so crazy!

Zhang Si: Old Zhou, don't be a fool, he's going to hit someone.

Judging from the speed of posting the pictures, Zhou Anming hesitated for a long time.

But as soon as the photos came out, the audience fell silent, even typing.

Su Wenle stared blankly.

Korean bangs are not going to be a world-class unisex hairstyle.

The person in this picture has big eyes, fair skin, and slightly raised lips. Anyone who says she is a girl will believe it.

The unisex neutral beauty, coupled with the pink lip color, is undoubtedly a 100% medium-sized cute girl.

Be good, I didn't expect Zhou Anming to be a p-picture master.

Before Su Wenle could boast, the chat group exploded.

Li Qin: 666

Lin Xiaoke: The captain's women's clothing is solid, Zhou Anming, you are awesome.

Zhang Si: You are holding the certificate of a national first-class photo artist, right?Not to mention Guan Hong, but even the female anchor could barely believe it.

Facing the praise from his teammates, Zhou Anming was very humble.

He said: I usually give my wife P photos to practice.

Zhou Anming kept silent, actually making a big move!

Also show affection!

Countless jios flew up in the group, kicking over the dog food.

Guna does not eat.

Guan Hong: ...

Lin Xiaoke: Run quickly hahaha!

Zhang Si: Captain, you are late!I've posted on Weibo!

If you don't die, you won't die. As long as you don't die, Zhang Si will continue to die.

Anyway, everyone was on their way home. After three days passed, even if Guan Hong was angry, he should leave.

With the holidays ahead, there is nothing to fear.

Guan Hong first went to Weibo to check the status.

The most deadly Zhang Si has the fastest hand speed.

guner: Guess which fairy this is?

Guan Hongxuan's heart was relieved, and his teammates had a bit of conscience, so he didn't name anyone.

Otherwise, how could he be messing around in the rivers and lakes.

Guan Hong: Don’t say it’s me, otherwise don’t blame me for beating people live when you come back from vacation.

Usually gentle and gentle, gentle and kind, but when it comes to critical moments, he is iron-blooded and merciless.

If you want to play with photos, just play, don't say it's him.

Save face, afraid of losing face.

Guan Hong's magnanimity triggered a heartless counterattack from the masses.

The chat group is still continuing the p-picture contest.

Su Wenle downloads the app on site and works hard to learn the national art.

He dragged out the original drawing and prepared to do it, Zhou Anming's astonishing work was in his mind.

White and beautiful...

Su Wenle thought about it, and her chest was big.

Guan Hong's women's clothing is simply a goddess of geeks.

After more than an hour of laughing and laughing, Su Wenle happily pushed the suitcase out of the station.

He had already forgotten why Guan Hong refused so cruelly.

The mind is full of the masterpieces of teammates.

Because I was alone, of course I had to go home for dinner.

Su Wenle dragged the suitcase and opened the door, and could hear her mother's voice.

"came back?"

"Hmm." Su Wenle pushed the suitcase inside, "What are you doing?"

"Coke chicken wings, white meat with garlic paste, and old duck soup."

Hearing that there was something delicious, Su Wenle let go of the suitcase and happily went to the kitchen.

What to say about asking Shang Guanhong to eat hot pot, in front of home-cooked dishes, my mother is still the greatest.

Su Wenle usually said that he didn't want to do housework, and there was food in front of him, so Su Wenle was very diligent in carrying plates and chopsticks.

He hasn't had dinner alone with his mother at home for a long time.

But the food at home is still very delicious.

"How is Los Angeles?" Su's mother asked while holding the meat for him, "Before you said where the competition venue was, and when your father asked for leave, we will also come to see the scene."

"If you want to come, tell me in advance, I'll pick you up." Su Wenle said, "Los Angeles is still quite big, I'm afraid of getting lost if you take a taxi. The weather there is good, it's the sun. Remember to bring more sun protection tools when you go out , the last time I came back, I almost got a layer of skin."

Although Su Ma doesn't understand the game, she cares about Su Wenle's future work place.

From the very beginning when I met Nike, the manager made it clear.

The signed contract is related to staying in Los Angeles for at least half a year in the future.

Now it seems that it is true.

After raising a child for 19 years, she never thought that Su Wenle could play a game and go to the United States.

The mother and son had a long discussion on the recent Sino-US relations.

After dinner, it was time for Su Wenle to wash the dishes.

Su's mother fully embodies the characteristics of the mother's worry when traveling thousands of miles. Even if Su Wenle is not at home, he still buys a bunch of things to help him prepare.

"Okay, I'll put it in the suitcase later... Ah, by the way, I brought you something, you can get it in the suitcase."

Su Wenle filled her hands with dish soap bubbles, and asked her mother to see for herself.

Backpacks, skirts, perfumes, necklaces.

Guan Hong said he bought everything he could buy.

Even if Guan Hong said to just pick one, Su Wenle didn't hesitate at all.

People with bonuses and wages are rich and powerful, and they are not merciless in bringing gifts.

The son came home with a gift.

It was a double surprise for Su Ma.

In the evening, I don’t watch TV dramas. I need to open the computer client and ask my son to talk about the championship.

From her point of view, winning the runner-up on behalf of the country is much more valuable than the previous domestic champion.

Su Wenle watched with her for a long time, and patiently explained which hero this is and what functions it has.

A short introduction is unlikely to make the game understandable to someone who doesn't understand Overwatch at all.

But Su's mother has obviously seen this battle once or twice, and she knew when Su Wenle said that he lost this round.

Su Wenle felt emotional in his heart.

His mother never cared about the game before.

Football, basketball, table tennis, World Cup nba Olympics, no matter how popular they are, they are just concepts to her.

It's different now.

Because he is.

Even though they had a good chat, before ten o'clock, Su Wenle was urged to go to bed by his mother.

He was lying on the bed before he had time to take out his phone.

The message page was extremely quiet, and even Xie Qi only replied, "I'll see you tomorrow, and review for the exam tonight."

The little friend is living in dire straits, and Su Wenle happily enjoys the refreshment of a truant boy.

The chat group of the team has been quiet for a long time, and there has been no new news.

It seemed that everyone was busy with other things when they returned home.

Even their respective microblog content stays in the section of fairy photos.

A photo of Zhang Si sparked reposts by everyone in the team except Guan Hong.

In the front row of comments, Su Wenle can still see the shadow of xi45.

——Hahaha, you guys are really strong

After reading the comments, Zheng Xi knew the original picture.

The onlookers, who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, hinted frantically.

However, they were all deceived by Guan Hong's tough guy demeanor. Men and women guessed all over, but they didn't expect that this bangs fairy would be Guan Hong.

Of course, this is also Zhou Anming's skill pass.

Worthy of the title of ps national player.

After swiping all the news from all parties, the time passed by one frame.

Su Wenle was still a little lonely after she was used to living in a dormitory and calmed down.

He lay on the bed and turned off the light.

In the dark room, Su Wenle stared blankly at the ceiling.

Obviously he should be very tired, but he is not sleepy at all.

Usually at this time, I can still chat with Guan Hong about training and watch videos.

Otherwise, you can fight for the quilt and play with me.

The long night suddenly felt empty.

Su Wenle discovered that Guan Hong might be a prophet.

On the first day, he missed him.