When an Alpha is Marked by One of His Own Kind

Perhaps it was because of being depressed by the vote, Shen Qiao didn't go online for a long time, and after getting up early every day to check in at the swimming pool, she stayed in the training room until two or three o'clock in the morning, but it wasn't for ranking. Instead, they were killing wildly in the chaos.

Lu Zhe accompanied him to the end every night, watching his screen in the gaps in the queue, either just rushing into the crowd for a [-]v[-], or on the way to prepare for a [-]v[-].

It was his more ferocious changes in the canyon that made the next five DG games all the way crushed by [-]-[-]. In a total of ten games, Shen Qiao won the MVP in four games, and was evenly divided with Lu Zhe. The next two games belong to Qian Bao.

——This has made DG fans in the e-sports circle recently speak in a rampant manner that they don't recognize each other.

It's a pity that Shen Qiao, who was so popular, refused to be interviewed after the game. It seemed that he was determined that as long as the fans did not forget that he voted, he would not appear in the public eye for a day.

Because of this, he plans to lose the rest of his live broadcast time in June.

When the end of the month was approaching, Manager Zhou counted the team's live broadcast time and saw Shen Qiao's lack of 24 hours, and he felt a little bad.

He also learned from Lu Zhe the reason why Shen Qiao didn't want to live broadcast, but the live broadcast contract was there. Manager Zhou was stroking his thinning hair in the office, and decided to remind Shen Qiao in a devious and tactful way.

One morning, as usual, Shen Qiao was going to the swimming pool with her bag on her back, but Manager Zhou hurriedly stopped her at the stairs.

"Good morning, little wolf, let's have breakfast together?"

Shen Qiao stopped going down the stairs, put one hand in her pocket to glance at him, and said casually, "I ate a piece of bread in the room just now, and I'm not hungry."

This is what rejection means.

Seeing that he was about to disappear in two or three steps, Manager Zhou was in a hurry, and he hadn't figured out how to speak, and his mind was full of leaving him first before saying:

"Hey! Wait!"

Shen Qiao patiently stopped again, this time he saw that Manager Zhou had something to say.

Manager Zhou couldn't hold back anything important for a while, and couldn't calmly turn the topic to the live broadcast. He was in a hurry, and his eyes instantly saw the floor number "2" hanging on the wall.

He clapped his hands hard!

Shen Qiao was confused by his actions of not talking about the main point for a long time, and she decided to find out the other party's intentions before her patience ran out.

Manager Zhou finally managed to hold back his words. He pointed to the numbers on the white wall and asked Shen Qiao, "What do you think this number looks like?"

Shen Qiao pulled the corners of her lower lips with a smile, and continued without any fluctuation in her tone: "What does it look like?"

Manager Zhou gave an idea: "Does it look like a logo?"

Shen Qiao stopped talking.

Unexpectedly, Manager Zhou turned interrogative sentences into set questions, and he could ask and answer by himself without his support: "It's the sign of the 'Er Yu' live broadcast room!"

Shen Qiao denied it expressionlessly: "Are you short-sighted? I don't think so. If it's okay, I'll go."

This time, he didn't give Manager Zhou any chance to show off. He took three steps and two steps, and disappeared into the stairwell like the wind.

Seeing him escape with "amnesia", Manager Zhou sighed.

So that day, after Shen Qiao came back from the swimming pool, she started meeting Manager Zhou on various occasions.

During lunch, Manager Zhou sat across from him with a plate, took out his mobile phone and said, "Recently, I heard that this new mobile phone I bought has a very good lens, very clear, and has a certain function of editing pictures. Many Internet celebrities They all use it as a live camera, and I don’t know if it’s true—”

"Little wolf, why don't you start a live broadcast and test it for me?"

Shen Qiao lowered her head to pick up the egg from the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and replied without raising her head when she heard the words:

"Well, then you wait."

Manager Zhou: "..."

He could wait, but the live streaming platform and fans couldn't.

Manager Zhou still wanted to speak. Lu Zhe sat down next to Shen Qiao with a plate of fried rice. He looked at Manager Zhou and the people around him with smiling eyes. After a little thought, he knew what was going on.

With a smile on his lips, he turned a blind eye to Manager Zhou's look of asking for help, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the untouched tomatoes from Shen Qiao's plate into his bowl.

Seeing that he scooped up all the eggs, Lu Zhe asked, "How about I go and make another one for you?"

Shen Qiao turned to stir-fried beef. Hearing his words, she simply refused: "No need."

It's boring to eat delicious food all at once.

So is sugar, so is chocolate, and so are eggs scrambled with tomatoes.

Seeing that Lu Zhe was not helping, Manager Zhou on the opposite side let out a long sigh, took out his mobile phone while scooping up the noodles in his bowl, looked at it for a while, and said again:

"Hey! Do the math for me, Sanqi is 21, right?"

Lu Zhe answered him shortly, "Yes."

Manager Zhou calmly asked back: "Then 24—?" Come and pick up 24 personally!In this way, he can ask Shen Qiao about the [-]-hour live broadcast owed in front of Lu Zhe as if nothing had happened!

Lu Zhe didn't bother to talk to him, a person who couldn't memorize the ninety-nine multiplication tables.

Shen Qiao was completely silent.

Manager Zhou patiently acted as a repeater:

"Thirty-eight."

"Thirty-eight..."

Shen Qiao raised her head to look at him calmly: "If you settle the score, let it count, why are you swearing?"

Manager Zhou: "...?"

Lu Zhe didn't hold back his laughter, seeing Manager Zhou's expression gradually turning towards the direction of the dye vat, he shook his head and smoothed things over:

"Okay, how about I broadcast it for him?"

As soon as the words came out, the two looked at him at the same time.

Shen Qiao seemed a little surprised, because he had heard people say that Lu Zhe's new contract had very loose live broadcast contract requirements, unless the club has activities that require him to cooperate with publicity. Usually, his live broadcasts are reminded by fans. When you get up, you will do it, and if you don't think about it, you will pull it down.

Manager Zhou looked at him and then at Shen Qiao, not knowing what to say.

Lu Zhe raised his brows: "What? Didn't the platform make money if I started the broadcast for him?"

This is the truth.

Lu Zheguang has more than 100 million fans on Weibo, which is the number of other DG fans combined.

And because of his good looks, good skills, and wild words, fans actually like to watch his live broadcast, but usually they can only listen to his voice in other DG live broadcast rooms to satisfy their ears.

Zhou Dazui couldn't refute for a while.

In the end, he could only wave his hand in displeasure: "Forget it, you two coordinate, I'll take it as Shen Qiao's agreement—remember to make up for 24 hours."

Lu Zhe nodded: "There are still a few days, don't worry."

……

Wait for Manager Zhou to finish eating and take a step first——

Shen Qiao withdrew her gaze from the other party's extraordinarily flowery suit jacket, turned her head to look at Lu Zhe beside her, and slowly narrowed her eyes.

Lu Zhe had just finished eating the fried rice, and went to the vending machine next to him to buy two bottles of sports drinks. He casually threw the non-frozen bottle to Shen Qiao, unscrewed the one in his hand that was steaming, and asked with a smile:

"What, regret it? Want to broadcast it yourself?"

Shen Qiao snorted, with "what kind of international joke are you kidding" written on her face, raised her chin, opened her lips and asked:

"Why did you buy me something that wasn't iced?"

Lu Zhe squeezed the body of the bottle, thought of something, screwed the cap on again, and said again with a smile: "You are not in good health, don't drink so much ice."

Shen Qiao rolled her eyes at him. To him, drinks that are not iced in summer have no soul at all.

Lu Zhe put the drink in his hand on the table, leaned over and smiled facelessly: "How about you kiss me, and I'll let you have a sip?"

Shen Qiao raised her hand to push him away, stepped out of the chair, and strode out to buy it by herself with her mobile phone.

But look at the vending machine...

Frozen sports drinks are sold out.

Lu Zhe followed behind him, carrying two bottles of drinks in his hands, the one on the left was not iced, the one on the right was unscrewed iced drinks, and his tone was a bit smug:

"Have you thought about it? Which one to choose?"

Shen Qiao: "..."

He turned back calmly——

He snatched the bottle of iced drink that Lu Zhe had opened, turned around and ran away.

Lu Zhe was not surprised at all. He stared at his swiftly-moving background, and said with a bit of helplessness in his voice, "Okay, why did you run away after eating?"

With light in Shen Qiao's eyes, she curled her lips and asked him, "Aren't you going to run after the dog chases you?"

Lu Zhe smiled angrily, raised his finger and pointed at him: "Qiao Qiao, you are finished."

He said: "Wait and beg me when the broadcast is live."

Shen Qiao easily unscrewed the bottle cap, took a big gulp in front of him, and made a satisfied "ha" sound, not afraid of Lu Zhe's threats at all: "No more broadcasts, no more pigeons."

……

Eleven o'clock that night.

Coach Fang analyzed everyone's problems during today's practice one by one. By the way, let them have time to watch more matches between BLX and foreign countries, because the next opponent is BLX. It is said that Xu Xiao has gotten along well with them recently... In addition, next time The Intercontinental Tournament will start on the seventh of the month.

At that time, DG will have to prepare for the games on both sides at the same time, and the schedule can be said to be tense.

After Coach Fang left, Lu Zhe turned on the recent live video of BLX members, suddenly remembered something, and asked Shen Qiao next to him:

"By the way, come here and log in to the account of the live broadcast room. Now I can help you hang out for four or five hours."

Shen Qiao glanced at him and hesitated for a moment.

"Forget it," he said.

Lu Zhe raised his hand and pulled his chair over, urging him in words: "Hurry up."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Shen Qiao didn't forget to warn him when typing the account password: "Don't talk nonsense."

Lu Zhe snorted softly: "It would be nice to help you live broadcast to save liquidated damages, and pick and choose - why don't you just write me a speech, and I'll just read it?"

Shen Qiao fell silent.

Soon, the live broadcast room flooded with viewers.

[Yo, the wolf pigeon is willing to come back? 】

【Dead ghost, I have been waiting for you for a long time】

【Honey, explain to me what happened between you and Lu Zhe? 】

【exist?Do you remember the hot search? 】

[I also want to say that if you don't show up again, I will climb the top of Lu Zhe's wall. You still cherish me]

【Zai Zai mother loves you! 】

Lu Zhe scanned the barrage with a glance, and couldn't bear the fans to express their misunderstanding, so he coughed lightly and conveyed his thoughts for them: "Qiao Qiao, your wives say they miss you."

Shen Qiao started another brawl: "Don't talk nonsense."

【? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[Lugou, why are you! ! 】

[I rely on it!I exited and entered three times... what a situation!Why is Lu Zhe broadcasting in the wolf cub studio!explain! 】

【Sisters, have I really knocked it out】

[Who would have thought of that!I squatted down to my husband in the wolf cub's live broadcast room!But my heart is not happy! 】

[I heard that Zhe Daddy is on the air!I'm coming I'm coming!Hey, is this a name change?Is the room number wrong? 】

Lu Zhe said softly: "He doesn't have enough live broadcast time this month, and he feels ashamed to face people, so that's what you're seeing now."

Shen Qiao played the game seriously on the surface, but in fact secretly listened to what Lu Zhe was saying. After hearing that he gave away his head, he immediately replied: "Why do I have no face to face people?"

Lu Zhe smiled, "Okay, I made a slip of the tongue, he just didn't want to broadcast it."

"...Yes, I'm watching the live broadcast of BLX players... Bored? Okay, let's chat with you for a while, what do you want to talk about?"

【Lu Gou, you were not like this before】

【Lu Gou, you were not like this before +1】

[I cried, really, Lu Zhe basically turned a blind eye to us when he started the broadcast, but he was so gentle to the fans of Little Wolf... 哉]

[It means that in order for my husband to spoil me, I have to become a fan of wolfy, is that what you mean? 】

【Being a fan of Lugou is too difficult】

Lu Zhe thought for a while, since it is Shen Qiao's live broadcast room, let's talk about something related to him.

"Let's talk to you about the old Jojo—"

"Let's just say that when we first met him, well, we should be considered to have really met in a ball game."

……

Lu Zhe talked about the game for half an hour, and then told the fans about Shen Qiao's previous school days, how popular he was, how sunny and cheerful he was, with the analysis of some operations in the video, like a narrator.

In this way, the time slowly came to more than two o'clock in the morning.

Lao Wo and the others said that they were stuffed with dog food, so they turned off the phone and went to sleep. In the end, only Lu Zhe and Shen Qiao were left in the room.

"Why was there news of discord when we had a good relationship before? Well... because of some things, I can't tell you."

[Why do I feel that Lu Gou is so gentle when he mentions wolf cubs? 】

【Do you like him! 】

[I have filled my brain with a hundred thousand words of sweet and sweet abuse, a love story of reconciliation and reconciliation after separation]

Lu Zhe glanced at the contents of the barrage, but smiled at the truth they guessed, and suddenly saw another question:

[Which part of the wolf cub do you think is the sexiest? 】

Lu Zhe repeated the question slowly.

The bullet screen is full of exclamation marks "!!!"

Shen Qiao pulled down the earphones and knocked on his desk: "It's time to sleep."

While speaking, his eyes drifted left and right. He obviously didn't want Lu Zhe to answer this strange question, but he couldn't stop it confidently. After all, he was broadcasting live for himself.

[Sleep as long as you sleep, why are you calling Lu Zhe?Could it be that you two...]

【I have a bold idea】

Shen Qiao glanced at the barrage, too lazy to deal with the waste in their minds, and met Lu Zhe again.

Lu Zhe hooked the corners of his mouth, pointed to his own lips, and there was a strong suggestion in his eyes.

Shen Qiao: "..."

The eyes of the two met silently, and finally Lu Zhe moved away first, and opened his lips unhurriedly——

at the same time!

Shen Qiao raised his hand to turn his head back, pressed it to touch his lips, it was more like a vicious bump than a kiss.

Lu Zhe smiled, but he didn't know if it was pain or something else, he licked his lips, leaving behind a layer of dark water.

In the next second, he answered the question slowly:

"What part of him is sexy, I just need to know."

The author has something to say:

Kiss!