Doggy players have no desire to survive
Chapter 15
"I watched that game."
"Which game?" Zhou Zheng was taken aback.
"EG's first champion."
Few people remember that when Zhou Shenyi turned the tide with all his strength, EG won the championship for the first time.
After being tricked by Sweet, Shen Yao went to the forum at the suggestion of his roommate, only to find out that the stinky shameless thing turned out to be a professional player when he saw a post about Sweet, and then read all about After reading Sweet's report, Shen Yao believed that no one else was playing that account at that time, and it was Zhou Zheng himself from the beginning to the end.
——Showing like that, it is estimated that there is no second one in the whole world.
So when he met Cai Jing in an Internet cafe, he accepted the invitation without much hesitation. Firstly, he needed money at the time, and secondly, he might have a chance to meet Sweet when he entered the professional circle.
It's a pity that Shen Mengxin still doesn't know much about the professional circle. He only cared about collecting someone's information, but forgot to check the domestic team rankings and salary, and entered the bottom pheasant team.
Fortunately, I met a pretty good boss.
Shen Yao put his tongue against his teeth, thinking, Zhou Zheng's first world championship was a wonderful win, but which wonderful moment was gradually overwhelmed by the record of high drives and lows in the next few years, until EG defended the title consecutively in the past two years. All the better.
"So you want to say, even if everyone forgets, you will still remember?"
Captain Zhou hadn't had time to express his emotion, and only heard Shen Yao sneer: "You can watch it better than what you are playing now, and everyone has improved to a higher level. You have developed from Yao Ming to Guo Jingming."
Zhou Zheng wanted to say something about MMP, but he held back.
Listen to Tsundere's words backwards, this is the first piece of common sense necessary in the 21st century.
He knocked on the cup that Shen Yao forcibly stuffed over, and changed the subject: "You brought me coffee on purpose?"
"It's late at night, and the devil will bring you coffee." If Shen Yao could admit it, he wouldn't be Shen Yao, "I don't like too much sugar added."
"Stinky boy, I will give you the captain if I don't want it, do you understand how to respect the elders?" Zhou Zheng lowered his head and took a sip, almost spitting it out - this boy Shen Yao didn't add sugar on purpose.
The black coffee was bitter and sour, Zhou Zheng swallowed the liquid in his mouth, and laughed in a low voice: "It's a bit much."
Shen Yao looked at him with crazy eyes.
"It's quite sweet." Zhou Zheng raised his glass to Shen Yao with a smile, and took another sip, grinning bitterly, but the mellow smell spread from the tip of his nose, "Really."
The coffee is sweet, and the person who delivers the coffee is also sweet.
However, Captain Zhou was fascinated by the ghost's beauty, and forgot the live broadcast he hadn't turned off.
The next day, the EG public relations department miraculously felt peaceful in the face of someone Zhou and someone Shen who had reached the top of the hot search for countless times.
These two people haven't been on the trending searches recently, and they actually feel a little uncomfortable, as if they open Weibo every day and look at the two names with the first three red letters, and their hearts will be redeemed.
Zhou Zheng and Shen Yao’s Weibo has been blown up by Aite, and even EG’s official blog is not much better. The Weibo that announced the starting lineup of the qualifiers has become a battlefield for CP fans and only fans, sometimes mixed with black fans. , the first popular comment is very hurtful to the eyes.
[23333 agreed to beat the captain?峣峣 Your "beating the captain" is to deliver coffee to the captain? @EG-Sunny]
Shen Yao: "..."
I send you brother-in-law!
"What's the point of beating the captain?" Zhou Zheng dug up the screen recording of Shen Yao's live broadcast edited by fans at this moment, and spit out when he saw the phrase "buy a wife for 1000 million to go home and play games", but luckily turned his head in time Only then did the keyboard survive the crash.
It's just because of Coach Zhao who unfortunately passed by.
Zhao Huachao glanced at his team uniform jacket, which had been thrown into a catastrophe, and looked up at Zhou Zheng coldly.
"I'm sorry, coach...it wasn't intentional." Zhou Zheng coughed and put down his phone, trying to change the subject, "Actually, it's not as exaggerated as they said, Shen Yao's transfer fee is only 500 million..."
"The point is this?" Zhao Huachao took the facial tissue from Shen Yao blankly and wiped off the water stains, took off his coat and hung it in the crook of his arm, too lazy to argue with Master Zhou about the word "talent".
"Could it be that the point is that some fans call him 'Mom'...uh..."
Shen Yao slapped Zhou Zheng's mouth with a slap. The man's lips had just been wet with water, and they were still a little wet. They pressed against his palm with a slightly hot body temperature. An unknown fire swept across Shen Yao's hand in an instant, and ran down his arm. climb up.
Zhou Zheng was also stunned. He lowered his eyes and stared at the hand covering the lower half of his face. Because the distance was too close, he couldn't see the whole picture of the hand with well-defined knuckles, only the dazzlingly white skin.
Shen Yao's body temperature was cold, and his dry and soft fingertips rested on his face. Zhou Zheng moved his fingers, and for a moment he wanted to raise his hand to cover it, and pressed Shen Yao's hand to prevent him from leaving.
Yan Xiyue and Su Luo held their breaths and watched the scene with wide eyes, as if they would miss the shocking secret in the blink of an eye, even Chen Meiyi became strangely quiet.
"What are you two doing?" As a straight man, Zhao Huachao couldn't understand the turbulent undercurrent and pink bubbles among male compatriots, so he yelled loudly to destroy the atmosphere.
Zhou Zheng subconsciously opened his mouth to answer. There was still a faint scent of grapes on Shen Yao's hands, which should be the smell of hand cream provided by a sponsor. bump.
Shen Yao's scalp exploded with gratitude for the wet and soft touch of his tongue brushing against his palm, and he immediately let go of Zhou Zheng, blinking his eyes to cover up the fact that he was in a daze.
"It's nothing, for the sake of the ears of the coach and seniors, I will sacrifice my hand." Shen Yao said lightly, and after withdrawing his hand, he unconsciously stroked the finger that was just on Zhou Zheng's cheek.
There were still wet spots on his hands, so Shen Yao took out a paper towel to wipe his hands, and the ball of paper was held in his hand for a long time before being thrown into the trash can, "Go ahead."
Su Luo squinted a pair of beautiful eyes, looked at Shen Yao's unnatural expression and Zhou Zheng's red ears, curled the corners of her mouth maliciously, and opened Weibo.
From the corner of Chen Meiyi's eyes, she saw Su Luo's smile, and the alarm went off in her heart.
"Wait, Luoluo..."
The professional player's hand speed was astonishing, Su Luo clicked forward before Chen Meiyi finished speaking, and smiled deeply, hiding her achievements and fame.
Miss Su's latest Weibo received tens of thousands of views every minute, and it was too late to delete it. Chen Meiyi silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood back into her stomach.
The most terrible thing is that you will never be the enemy who coexists with gods and pigs, but your teammates who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.
Anyway, there is no chicken coop to catch Zhou Zheng now, so Chen Meiyi chose to compromise with life, logged on to the official blog and reposted popular comments.
EG Chicken Division V
From the iPhone client 20 seconds ago on July 11, 6XX
Don't talk nonsense, this is a brotherhood that is completely in line with the core values of socialism. [Yunbei]//@EG-LuoV: Guess this is love or brotherhood? //@Has the double S combination released sugar today: What about beating the captain as agreed by 23333?峣峣 Your "beating the captain" is to deliver coffee to the captain? @EG-SunnyV @EG-SweetV
——It’s very self-defeating, fans who didn’t believe it at first couldn’t help but believe it.
The head of EG's PR department still wants to resign today.
A month later, the e-sports circle ushered in the qualifiers for the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Asia Invitational Tournament.
The Asian Invitational Tournament has a total of [-] entries, two each from Hong Kong, Macau, Taiwan and Japan, and four from other divisions. More than [-] domestic first-line teams compete for four places in the mainland division.
The night before the competition, Zhou Zheng went to dye his hair a golden brown. Because he was going to shoot a commercial, his hair had not been cut. He kept it between medium length and medium short. This length is fine in winter. It seems to be perfunctory, and for this reason Chen Jingide has often been nagging.
Shen Yao glanced at Zhou Zheng's hair, and scratched at the end of his own hair. It hadn't been cut in the past two months, and it was already a bit tied in the neck.
"Shen Yao, don't cut your hair, don't cut it! Don't! Cut it!" Chen Meiyi was worried about Zhou Zheng's unauthorized hairstyle change last year, and told Shen Yao in advance not to go out and mess around by himself, and let EG's professional stylist do it for him. do hair.
"Ms. Chen, you can't do it." Zhou Zheng slumped in the gaming chair half-deadly, and his ears were almost callused just listening to it. It's like... Are we in the entertainment industry or the e-sports industry? Do you want me to sing you a song "Chasing Dreams in the entertainment industry?"
"You don't even look at how much powder you burned off with tin foil last year, at least a few hundred." Chen Meiyi gave him a look of resentment, "You often appear in front of fans with an image, and they will treat you like that." There is an inherent impression of your appearance, of course this is for pure face fans, but do you know that at least one-twentieth of your fans come to your face?"
As Chen Meiyi said, she started to grab Shen Yao's hair, "Shen Yao too, try to keep your hair as long as possible for easy styling... You will be a big fan of beauty powder in the future, so please don't follow me. Zhou Zhengxue."
At present, most of Shen Yao's fans and CP fans are concerned. As for the technical fans... the training games of the major teams are generally not allowed to be broadcast live. It is impossible for Shen Yao to rely on those few fish pond games to attract fans.
Shen Yao avoided Manager Chen's hand with some discomfort, feeling inexplicably like a professional male bartender in a nightclub whose appearance was evaluated by the steward.
- Commonly known as "duck".
"Hehe." Zhou Zheng laughed dumbfounded, "Manager, to be honest, it's not a dream for you to be a gold medal manager in the entertainment industry for two years."
Chen Meiyi reluctantly put away her middle finger that was about to be erected, and rolled her eyes at Zhou Zheng.
"How about it, manager, let me save you the most worry?" Yan Xiyue touched his short hair, raised his legs, and admired his hairstyle to the computer screen, "As the saying goes, the scumbag It's hot, the scum girl has big waves, the green tea princess cuts it, and I'm different..."
However, he couldn't finish the sentence.
Zhou Zheng turned to him suddenly, and smiled softly: "Who are you calling a scumbag?"
Chen Meiyi temporarily let go of Shen Yao's hair: "Who are you calling a scumbag?"
Su Luo looked away from the Weibo message: "Who are you talking about green tea?"
Yan Xiyue: "..."
Damn it, why does our team have such a complete range of hairstyles?
Are you going to summon the dragon? !
Zhao Huachao pulled a whiteboard to the middle of the training room and tapped on it, "Stop making trouble—"
"Come on, let's finally clarify our EG's sixteen-character policy!" Zhou Zheng answered the words very smoothly. He took out a piece of A4 paper from the drawer and stuck it on the whiteboard with a magnetic button. eyes of mortals.
"When the enemy advances, we retreat, when the enemy is stationed, we harass, when the enemy is tired, we attack, when the enemy retreats, we pursue - keep in mind Chairman Mao's teachings, and carry forward the wisdom of our ancestors."
Everyone was speechless.
To be able to tell how many words Zhou Zheng wrote was considered a gifted talent.
This word means that dogs and dogs will not agree.
Zhao Huachao tore off the paper with a dark face, "When will you know how to write herringbone, and when will you paste it.
Zhou Zheng felt wronged.
Bad handwriting and no human rights?
Shen Yao couldn't stand it anymore, and tapped Zhou Zheng on the shoulder.
Zhou Zheng thought he was going to comfort himself, but Shen Yao opened his mouth and said, "You wrote the 'resident' of the resident as the 'live' of the residence."
Su Luo, Yan Xiyue and Chen Meiyi tried their best to hold back their laughter, while Zhao Huachao was amazed that Shen Yao could understand Zhou Zheng's scripture.
Zhou Zheng: "..."
What age is it, and you still discriminate against illiterates? !
The author has something to say: Shen Yao: The ghost is your fan, and the ghost will send you coffee.
Zhou Zheng: Please stop the ghost upstairs and come home with me to the bridal chamber right away.
I received the file "Only lie to feelings, not money [holographic]" for collection, this time it is a big cookie from online games~
You can get yoyoyo by poking the author's column~
***copy***
Other people's bound milk is like this: the body is delicate and soft, easy to push down, coquettish and cute, crying for it.
Luo Chengdong's binding milk is like this: hard-spoken and violent tactics, crazy output leads the audience.
As Xiao Mengxin of the most popular holographic online game "The Wandering Continent", Yang Zimo has no sense of cuteness, and tells everyone with his strength——
If the nanny becomes violent, you will have nothing to do with it.
Luo Chengdong felt that he was the worst output in the whole server - not only did he not get the nanny's acting like a baby, but he was also despised for being thin-skinned.
Luo Chengdong was furious: You are not a pastor at all!If I didn't owe you money, I wouldn't team up with you!
Yang Zimo was indifferent: each other, if you didn't owe me money, I would have kicked you asshole long ago.
On the surface, the two hate each other, but secretly...
Yang Zimo thought: Damn, when will this idiot find out that I like him?
Luo Chengdong thought: I have made it so obvious, is he blind?
The waves will fly and you will die if you don’t flirt
(Luo Chengdong x Yang Zimo)
[Thank you Miss Xueman Shanhe for mine, mua (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭~]
"Which game?" Zhou Zheng was taken aback.
"EG's first champion."
Few people remember that when Zhou Shenyi turned the tide with all his strength, EG won the championship for the first time.
After being tricked by Sweet, Shen Yao went to the forum at the suggestion of his roommate, only to find out that the stinky shameless thing turned out to be a professional player when he saw a post about Sweet, and then read all about After reading Sweet's report, Shen Yao believed that no one else was playing that account at that time, and it was Zhou Zheng himself from the beginning to the end.
——Showing like that, it is estimated that there is no second one in the whole world.
So when he met Cai Jing in an Internet cafe, he accepted the invitation without much hesitation. Firstly, he needed money at the time, and secondly, he might have a chance to meet Sweet when he entered the professional circle.
It's a pity that Shen Mengxin still doesn't know much about the professional circle. He only cared about collecting someone's information, but forgot to check the domestic team rankings and salary, and entered the bottom pheasant team.
Fortunately, I met a pretty good boss.
Shen Yao put his tongue against his teeth, thinking, Zhou Zheng's first world championship was a wonderful win, but which wonderful moment was gradually overwhelmed by the record of high drives and lows in the next few years, until EG defended the title consecutively in the past two years. All the better.
"So you want to say, even if everyone forgets, you will still remember?"
Captain Zhou hadn't had time to express his emotion, and only heard Shen Yao sneer: "You can watch it better than what you are playing now, and everyone has improved to a higher level. You have developed from Yao Ming to Guo Jingming."
Zhou Zheng wanted to say something about MMP, but he held back.
Listen to Tsundere's words backwards, this is the first piece of common sense necessary in the 21st century.
He knocked on the cup that Shen Yao forcibly stuffed over, and changed the subject: "You brought me coffee on purpose?"
"It's late at night, and the devil will bring you coffee." If Shen Yao could admit it, he wouldn't be Shen Yao, "I don't like too much sugar added."
"Stinky boy, I will give you the captain if I don't want it, do you understand how to respect the elders?" Zhou Zheng lowered his head and took a sip, almost spitting it out - this boy Shen Yao didn't add sugar on purpose.
The black coffee was bitter and sour, Zhou Zheng swallowed the liquid in his mouth, and laughed in a low voice: "It's a bit much."
Shen Yao looked at him with crazy eyes.
"It's quite sweet." Zhou Zheng raised his glass to Shen Yao with a smile, and took another sip, grinning bitterly, but the mellow smell spread from the tip of his nose, "Really."
The coffee is sweet, and the person who delivers the coffee is also sweet.
However, Captain Zhou was fascinated by the ghost's beauty, and forgot the live broadcast he hadn't turned off.
The next day, the EG public relations department miraculously felt peaceful in the face of someone Zhou and someone Shen who had reached the top of the hot search for countless times.
These two people haven't been on the trending searches recently, and they actually feel a little uncomfortable, as if they open Weibo every day and look at the two names with the first three red letters, and their hearts will be redeemed.
Zhou Zheng and Shen Yao’s Weibo has been blown up by Aite, and even EG’s official blog is not much better. The Weibo that announced the starting lineup of the qualifiers has become a battlefield for CP fans and only fans, sometimes mixed with black fans. , the first popular comment is very hurtful to the eyes.
[23333 agreed to beat the captain?峣峣 Your "beating the captain" is to deliver coffee to the captain? @EG-Sunny]
Shen Yao: "..."
I send you brother-in-law!
"What's the point of beating the captain?" Zhou Zheng dug up the screen recording of Shen Yao's live broadcast edited by fans at this moment, and spit out when he saw the phrase "buy a wife for 1000 million to go home and play games", but luckily turned his head in time Only then did the keyboard survive the crash.
It's just because of Coach Zhao who unfortunately passed by.
Zhao Huachao glanced at his team uniform jacket, which had been thrown into a catastrophe, and looked up at Zhou Zheng coldly.
"I'm sorry, coach...it wasn't intentional." Zhou Zheng coughed and put down his phone, trying to change the subject, "Actually, it's not as exaggerated as they said, Shen Yao's transfer fee is only 500 million..."
"The point is this?" Zhao Huachao took the facial tissue from Shen Yao blankly and wiped off the water stains, took off his coat and hung it in the crook of his arm, too lazy to argue with Master Zhou about the word "talent".
"Could it be that the point is that some fans call him 'Mom'...uh..."
Shen Yao slapped Zhou Zheng's mouth with a slap. The man's lips had just been wet with water, and they were still a little wet. They pressed against his palm with a slightly hot body temperature. An unknown fire swept across Shen Yao's hand in an instant, and ran down his arm. climb up.
Zhou Zheng was also stunned. He lowered his eyes and stared at the hand covering the lower half of his face. Because the distance was too close, he couldn't see the whole picture of the hand with well-defined knuckles, only the dazzlingly white skin.
Shen Yao's body temperature was cold, and his dry and soft fingertips rested on his face. Zhou Zheng moved his fingers, and for a moment he wanted to raise his hand to cover it, and pressed Shen Yao's hand to prevent him from leaving.
Yan Xiyue and Su Luo held their breaths and watched the scene with wide eyes, as if they would miss the shocking secret in the blink of an eye, even Chen Meiyi became strangely quiet.
"What are you two doing?" As a straight man, Zhao Huachao couldn't understand the turbulent undercurrent and pink bubbles among male compatriots, so he yelled loudly to destroy the atmosphere.
Zhou Zheng subconsciously opened his mouth to answer. There was still a faint scent of grapes on Shen Yao's hands, which should be the smell of hand cream provided by a sponsor. bump.
Shen Yao's scalp exploded with gratitude for the wet and soft touch of his tongue brushing against his palm, and he immediately let go of Zhou Zheng, blinking his eyes to cover up the fact that he was in a daze.
"It's nothing, for the sake of the ears of the coach and seniors, I will sacrifice my hand." Shen Yao said lightly, and after withdrawing his hand, he unconsciously stroked the finger that was just on Zhou Zheng's cheek.
There were still wet spots on his hands, so Shen Yao took out a paper towel to wipe his hands, and the ball of paper was held in his hand for a long time before being thrown into the trash can, "Go ahead."
Su Luo squinted a pair of beautiful eyes, looked at Shen Yao's unnatural expression and Zhou Zheng's red ears, curled the corners of her mouth maliciously, and opened Weibo.
From the corner of Chen Meiyi's eyes, she saw Su Luo's smile, and the alarm went off in her heart.
"Wait, Luoluo..."
The professional player's hand speed was astonishing, Su Luo clicked forward before Chen Meiyi finished speaking, and smiled deeply, hiding her achievements and fame.
Miss Su's latest Weibo received tens of thousands of views every minute, and it was too late to delete it. Chen Meiyi silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood back into her stomach.
The most terrible thing is that you will never be the enemy who coexists with gods and pigs, but your teammates who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.
Anyway, there is no chicken coop to catch Zhou Zheng now, so Chen Meiyi chose to compromise with life, logged on to the official blog and reposted popular comments.
EG Chicken Division V
From the iPhone client 20 seconds ago on July 11, 6XX
Don't talk nonsense, this is a brotherhood that is completely in line with the core values of socialism. [Yunbei]//@EG-LuoV: Guess this is love or brotherhood? //@Has the double S combination released sugar today: What about beating the captain as agreed by 23333?峣峣 Your "beating the captain" is to deliver coffee to the captain? @EG-SunnyV @EG-SweetV
——It’s very self-defeating, fans who didn’t believe it at first couldn’t help but believe it.
The head of EG's PR department still wants to resign today.
A month later, the e-sports circle ushered in the qualifiers for the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Asia Invitational Tournament.
The Asian Invitational Tournament has a total of [-] entries, two each from Hong Kong, Macau, Taiwan and Japan, and four from other divisions. More than [-] domestic first-line teams compete for four places in the mainland division.
The night before the competition, Zhou Zheng went to dye his hair a golden brown. Because he was going to shoot a commercial, his hair had not been cut. He kept it between medium length and medium short. This length is fine in winter. It seems to be perfunctory, and for this reason Chen Jingide has often been nagging.
Shen Yao glanced at Zhou Zheng's hair, and scratched at the end of his own hair. It hadn't been cut in the past two months, and it was already a bit tied in the neck.
"Shen Yao, don't cut your hair, don't cut it! Don't! Cut it!" Chen Meiyi was worried about Zhou Zheng's unauthorized hairstyle change last year, and told Shen Yao in advance not to go out and mess around by himself, and let EG's professional stylist do it for him. do hair.
"Ms. Chen, you can't do it." Zhou Zheng slumped in the gaming chair half-deadly, and his ears were almost callused just listening to it. It's like... Are we in the entertainment industry or the e-sports industry? Do you want me to sing you a song "Chasing Dreams in the entertainment industry?"
"You don't even look at how much powder you burned off with tin foil last year, at least a few hundred." Chen Meiyi gave him a look of resentment, "You often appear in front of fans with an image, and they will treat you like that." There is an inherent impression of your appearance, of course this is for pure face fans, but do you know that at least one-twentieth of your fans come to your face?"
As Chen Meiyi said, she started to grab Shen Yao's hair, "Shen Yao too, try to keep your hair as long as possible for easy styling... You will be a big fan of beauty powder in the future, so please don't follow me. Zhou Zhengxue."
At present, most of Shen Yao's fans and CP fans are concerned. As for the technical fans... the training games of the major teams are generally not allowed to be broadcast live. It is impossible for Shen Yao to rely on those few fish pond games to attract fans.
Shen Yao avoided Manager Chen's hand with some discomfort, feeling inexplicably like a professional male bartender in a nightclub whose appearance was evaluated by the steward.
- Commonly known as "duck".
"Hehe." Zhou Zheng laughed dumbfounded, "Manager, to be honest, it's not a dream for you to be a gold medal manager in the entertainment industry for two years."
Chen Meiyi reluctantly put away her middle finger that was about to be erected, and rolled her eyes at Zhou Zheng.
"How about it, manager, let me save you the most worry?" Yan Xiyue touched his short hair, raised his legs, and admired his hairstyle to the computer screen, "As the saying goes, the scumbag It's hot, the scum girl has big waves, the green tea princess cuts it, and I'm different..."
However, he couldn't finish the sentence.
Zhou Zheng turned to him suddenly, and smiled softly: "Who are you calling a scumbag?"
Chen Meiyi temporarily let go of Shen Yao's hair: "Who are you calling a scumbag?"
Su Luo looked away from the Weibo message: "Who are you talking about green tea?"
Yan Xiyue: "..."
Damn it, why does our team have such a complete range of hairstyles?
Are you going to summon the dragon? !
Zhao Huachao pulled a whiteboard to the middle of the training room and tapped on it, "Stop making trouble—"
"Come on, let's finally clarify our EG's sixteen-character policy!" Zhou Zheng answered the words very smoothly. He took out a piece of A4 paper from the drawer and stuck it on the whiteboard with a magnetic button. eyes of mortals.
"When the enemy advances, we retreat, when the enemy is stationed, we harass, when the enemy is tired, we attack, when the enemy retreats, we pursue - keep in mind Chairman Mao's teachings, and carry forward the wisdom of our ancestors."
Everyone was speechless.
To be able to tell how many words Zhou Zheng wrote was considered a gifted talent.
This word means that dogs and dogs will not agree.
Zhao Huachao tore off the paper with a dark face, "When will you know how to write herringbone, and when will you paste it.
Zhou Zheng felt wronged.
Bad handwriting and no human rights?
Shen Yao couldn't stand it anymore, and tapped Zhou Zheng on the shoulder.
Zhou Zheng thought he was going to comfort himself, but Shen Yao opened his mouth and said, "You wrote the 'resident' of the resident as the 'live' of the residence."
Su Luo, Yan Xiyue and Chen Meiyi tried their best to hold back their laughter, while Zhao Huachao was amazed that Shen Yao could understand Zhou Zheng's scripture.
Zhou Zheng: "..."
What age is it, and you still discriminate against illiterates? !
The author has something to say: Shen Yao: The ghost is your fan, and the ghost will send you coffee.
Zhou Zheng: Please stop the ghost upstairs and come home with me to the bridal chamber right away.
I received the file "Only lie to feelings, not money [holographic]" for collection, this time it is a big cookie from online games~
You can get yoyoyo by poking the author's column~
***copy***
Other people's bound milk is like this: the body is delicate and soft, easy to push down, coquettish and cute, crying for it.
Luo Chengdong's binding milk is like this: hard-spoken and violent tactics, crazy output leads the audience.
As Xiao Mengxin of the most popular holographic online game "The Wandering Continent", Yang Zimo has no sense of cuteness, and tells everyone with his strength——
If the nanny becomes violent, you will have nothing to do with it.
Luo Chengdong felt that he was the worst output in the whole server - not only did he not get the nanny's acting like a baby, but he was also despised for being thin-skinned.
Luo Chengdong was furious: You are not a pastor at all!If I didn't owe you money, I wouldn't team up with you!
Yang Zimo was indifferent: each other, if you didn't owe me money, I would have kicked you asshole long ago.
On the surface, the two hate each other, but secretly...
Yang Zimo thought: Damn, when will this idiot find out that I like him?
Luo Chengdong thought: I have made it so obvious, is he blind?
The waves will fly and you will die if you don’t flirt
(Luo Chengdong x Yang Zimo)
[Thank you Miss Xueman Shanhe for mine, mua (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭~]
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