Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

The next day, Rong Ling lay in bed for a long time and couldn't get up.

In the training match, he still couldn't stand up all the time, rubbing his waist and lying on the table, sighing.

Others passed by and patted the back of his chair: "What's wrong with God Z?"

"...didn't sleep well." Rong Ling sighed.

HANK and FAITH nodded in understanding, they drink lightly, they only drank the bottle or half bottle yesterday, after drinking it, their heads felt as if they had been hit hard by a hammer in the morning, with pain and swelling.

The two swore to God in the training room that they would never touch anything alcohol-related again.

The coach is very pleased.

After checking the RANK records of a few people, the red ones knelt down in succession.

Fans who follow the player rankings every day are desperate. Our team's rankings are collectively poisoned. Chebai, dads must cheer for the last game before the Spring Festival!

"Win the game and have a good festival." The coach encouraged everyone to cheer up, "Think about going back to eat delicious food during the holidays, and have fun for a few days. You should be happier."

"...My mother has prepared a stack of blind date photos for me. I'm so happy, I choose to die." FAITH screamed with her head in her arms.

"You can give it to me if you don't want it, you can call and ask, what's the status of the girl that auntie prepared for you?" HANK was very interested, and kept asking FAITH, "I'm very short of girlfriends now!"

Liao Yi stretched his waist, seeing that they were all gone, he immediately turned his chair to the right, and squeezed Rong Ling's shoulder: "Ling, are you feeling better?"

Rong Ling glared at him: "Just try it and you'll know."

After walking around Rong Ling's waist, he pressed it twice, Liao Yi chuckled a few times: "I can let you be on it, yesterday I let you move by yourself, you blushed and refused..."

"Shut up!" Rong Ling patted his arm with a backhand, quite vigorously.

Liao Yi didn't dare to cry out the pain, so he shook his hands and followed Rong Ling's footsteps. He wanted to help but was afraid that Rong Ling would be unhappy and scolded, so his brow was sweating.

According to Rong Ling's order, Liao Yi took the plate and went to line up to get food.

The coach sat across from them, glanced at Liao Yi, and asked with a smile: "I see that the relationship between the two of you seems to have eased a lot recently... Are you still planning to change dormitories?"

Thinking of what happened before, Rong Ling rubbed his nose embarrassedly, and said in a low voice, "...Let's talk about it later."

The coach concentrated on picking the fishbone, and tapped the chopsticks on the side of the dinner plate: "Little Bird, he seems to have a good relationship with everyone, and everyone treats him well. In fact, this kid is very stubborn and fierce. He usually trains and You must have seen it in the game. He often takes Xiaobu to fight when he sees a chance, and Xiaobu obeys him. I need an experienced player like you to stabilize the rhythm on the field and control him..."

"He is the commander. There can't be two voices in a team." Rong Ling frowned. A while ago, he and Liao Yi had conflicts because the command authority was not clear, which led to the collapse of the game.

"So I hope that the two of you can take care of each other in life, and you can also establish a tacit understanding on the field, trust each other, and trust your teammates. The strengths and weaknesses of the two of you can make up for each other, and give full play to the advantages of the wild and supplementary double tour."

Rong Ling was silent for a while, then nodded.

Liao Yi and Xiao Bu almost got into a fight at the food pick-up side. After a fierce fight, he grabbed the last fried pork ribs with spicy rice cakes, trotted back with the plate, and put the plate in front of Rong Ling.Rong Rongling took the tissue in his hand and wiped his sweat, Liao Yi smiled and asked, "What did the coach tell you just now?"

Rong Ling pointed at his dinner plate with his chopsticks: "Eat your meal, stop talking nonsense."

"Oh." Liao Yi answered obediently, bowed his head and ate for a while, his phone lit up, picked it up and looked at it, Liao Yi smiled, "I thought I couldn't get a ticket, that's great, I actually got one Lower berth... Zero, when are you leaving? Have you bought your ticket? If you haven’t, I’ll book it for you!”

Rong Ling blew into the porridge: "I didn't buy it. I won't go back."

"Ah?" Liao Yi suddenly looked up at him.

"I have no home." Rong Ling took a few sips of porridge and smiled, "Don't look at me like that, I don't feel sorry for myself, and I don't need you to show me this kind of look to sympathize with me."

Liao Yi stared at him for a while, then sighed: "Okay."

The dejected Liao Yi lost his usual vigor, Rong Ling finished his porridge and ate a few pieces of meat with the bones removed. Seeing that no one was looking at him, he pinched Liao Yi's chin quickly.

"Tomorrow's game, I will go to gank to bot lane, cooperate with me well, don't make trouble."

The smile returned to Liao Yi's face, and he compared scissors: "Win if you don't give away the bag."

The last regular game of the LPL before the Spring Festival was held in the new venue.

Compared with the aggressive jungler style before, Zerol was calm and sophisticated on the field this day, and he played steadily. Although he accidentally sent a blood in the middle of the early stage, and the blind monk caught the top road twice but failed, but they After the laning development period ended, with excellent team battle cooperation, JHG operated perfectly and opened up the situation from the bottom lane.

BUBOR's female policeman took off smoothly after getting a few heads, and with the assistance of Liao Yi's female gun, she dealt tons of damage, and went around the top of the dragon pit to grab the big dragon with a big move.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"MEMEME, MEFLASH... NICE! Kaga! Sindra, Sindra, Mora... Ahhh!"

"West!"

In the end, I got the ACE in the laughter and pushed it to the high place to drop the crystal.

victory.

After sleeping and waking up, Rong Ling sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the backpack at the foot of Liao Yi's bed in a daze.

The base suddenly became quiet, and the people who usually wandered around in slippers disappeared, and it seemed very empty all of a sudden.

There are still three days until the Spring Festival.

Everyone jumped on the journey home one after another, and participated in the annual nationwide Spring Festival travel campaign.

There was a person sitting in the training room. Liao Yi hugged his mobile phone and huddled his legs on the chair, and the chair slowly swayed back and forth.

"Hey, Ling, are you awake? Why don't you go to sleep?" Liao Yi didn't even look up, holding his mobile phone with joy, "Hahaha, FAITH said he missed the high-speed train, so he temporarily made up a station ticket and was squeezed in I almost passed out next to the toilet."

Rong Ling walked over, pulled a small tuft of bristling hair on Liao Yi's head, yawned, rubbed his eyes, stared at him in confusion and asked, "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

"Oh, I'm buying tickets for tomorrow," Liao Yi said, "I'll give Xiaobu a gift later, will you come with me?"

"No, I'll hit RANK for a while." Rong Ling sat down and turned on the computer.

Immersed in ranking, a dozen is several hours.Rong Ling is now on the account of the king and unfortunately fell back to the master. The teammates lined up at this time are all poisonous, making all kinds of troubles, making Rong Ling tired and irritable.

"Are the elementary school students in Korea also on vacation?" Enraged by his teammates, Rong Ling kicked the case, and the case made a strange beeping sound, hum—the fan stopped working, and the screen went black.

"I rely on!"

Rong Ling scratched his hair in disarray, pulled on his slippers and went out to find the staff.

Neither the manager nor the translator was in the office, Rong Ling searched around but couldn't find anyone, so he planned to go upstairs to have a look.

"Xiao Bu, let me help you take the box down."

Liao Yi's energetic voice sounded, Rong Ling didn't even think about it, he stepped back and hid in the shadow of the corner.

Bubor, carrying a bag, hopped and ran down the stairs behind Liao Yi. He jumped forward and put his hands on Liao Yi's shoulders: "Xiao Yi, come back to Korea with me."

"I told you that I won't go," Liao Yi smiled and pushed open the glass door, hanging a huge 'back pendant' and walked out, "You go back to your home, what am I going to do?"

"I, I want you and me...to go home together." Bubor held Liao Yi's arm and did not let go, "Mom invited you to my house for dinner."

Liao Yi was stunned for a moment, and let go of BUBOR's collar.

"Help me to thank your mother. If there is a chance, I will visit again." Liao Yi patted BUBOR's face, "The Spring Festival is very important to the Chinese, and everyone looks forward to reuniting with their families. You see, HANK and FAITH return to the city at the speed of light. …No, it’s going home. The other staff members are back on vacation, so I should go home and stay with my family.”

Rong Ling stood on the other side of the corner, leaning against the wall and listening quietly.

"But..." Bubor wanted to act coquettishly, but Liao Yi was unmoved. When the taxi called came in, he loaded Xiaobu with his luggage into the car.

The translator Ah Tong came running upstairs while putting on his coat.

"I'm here, I'm here, Xiaoniao, go back, give Xiaobu to me, and I will escort him all the way to get on the plane safely."

Standing on the spot and waving his hand to the taxi that left, Liao Yi turned around and sneezed loudly.

He rubbed his nose, jumped up the steps quickly, and met Rong Ling's calm and deep gaze when he raised his eyes.

"zero?"

Rong Ling opened his mouth, and the words he was going to say twisted around his lips, and became: "Why are you wearing so little, and you ran out without your coat on."

"I didn't feel cold just now, so I forgot to wear it." Liao Yi's eyes were instantly lit up by Rong Ling's words, he looked around, took two steps forward, and gently touched Rong Ling's side.

"What do you want?" Rong Ling looked down at his hand that was suddenly grabbed.

Liao Yi rubbed the tip of his nose again, pursed his lips and smiled softly: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to...stay with you like this for a while."

Rong Ling sighed and didn't try to withdraw his hand again.

At night, Liao Yi lifted the quilt again and crawled to Rong Ling's side.

Rong Ling closed his eyes and turned his back to him, his voice was full of sleepiness: "Don't bother me, go back to your bed and sleep."

Stretching his arms to hug him, Liao Yi turned one leg across and buried his head behind Rong Ling's back: "I won't do it tonight, I just want to hug you like this."

After the people in the base went to Lou Kong, the stickiness in Liao Yi's eyes and body movements made Rong Ling's heart soft. Although he felt that he was annoying, he couldn't bear to attack him.

Liao Yi didn't say anything, but Rong Ling guessed why he was pestering him.

He bought a high-speed rail ticket that departed early in the morning.

Getting along with each other in the past, fighting side by side, a few months have passed in a blink of an eye, and each other has become accustomed to the breathing of the other person, accustomed to seeing each other anytime, anywhere.

When Rong Ling thought that after tomorrow, he would be the only one left here, his heart felt empty.

you stay.

Don't go, stay with me.

In this case, Rong Ling couldn't say it no matter what.

He thought of Liao Yi's smile without a trace of haze in his eyes, and sketched a rough outline in his mind, warm and bright, with the sun shining evenly, illuminating every corner.

That place is called home.

Hearing Liao Yi mentioning his family to Xiao Bu with his own ears, Rong Ling suddenly woke up from his trance.

He has no home to go back to, but Liao Yi has one!

It's only natural to go home during the Chinese New Year.

The whole night, Rong Ling didn't sleep well, listening to the familiar heartbeat and breathing coming from behind, and there was an extra weight on his waist and legs that didn't belong to him.

Liao Yi's body temperature was a little higher than his, and it was scorching hot, like a big stove.

"...It's so cold," Rong Ling stretched out his hand and patted the back in a daze, "Don't lift the quilt, cover me up..."

He stretched out his hand and rushed to nothing.

Woke up in no time.

The author has something to say: Happy Valentine's Day =3=

On such a day of abuse/dog/dog celebration, I have actually considered whether to stop updating for a day to vent my anger at being single

After thinking about it, forget it

Why bother to hurt each other?

I originally planned to update at 12 o'clock, but there was a temporary situation at work, and it was delayed for a while

I still love you guys very much, MUA~

I hope that every day is Valentine’s Day for those with a companion, and for those without a companion to meet their destined person as soon as possible

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Rong Ling: Valentine's Day?What the hell, though!

Liao Yi: ... let me kick this bowl of dog food QAQ