The captain is flirting again [e-sports]

Nuo Chong didn't sleep well, and twisted his body in a half-dream and half-awake state.

He opened his eyes, and a gentle voice came from beside him, "Are you awake? It's almost here, drink some water."

He yawned, his head was still lazily leaning on the back of the chair, he took a sip of the tea offered by the person beside him.

The strong tea was so bitter that he shuddered, his mind cleared up a lot in an instant, and he sat up straight.

He looked forward and frowned suddenly, "Why did that oil tanker suddenly stop in the middle of the road?"

"I don't know, and I didn't play double flash. Fortunately, we are not driving fast. Help me see if there is a car on the right that I can't pass."

"Yes, there is an old man on crutches, walking leisurely on the main road."

"...No matter how much you honk the horn, the big car doesn't respond. What is the driver doing—nuo—heavy!—your car brakes—failure!!!—"

The loud bang that shattered the eardrums exploded on the horizon with a bang, and the flames raged instantly, and the scorching air wave swept the boy along with the severe pain of the whole body reorganizing like broken bones.

Time seemed to be infinitely extended frame by frame, and the panic and panic on the faces of the crowd outside the cracked car window reflected in his hollow, bloody eyes.

The world was muted by that momentary explosion.

He couldn't hear anything.

Only the heart was beating feebly, and even he didn't know if this organ would be able to support his extremely weak body in the next second.

He struggled, trying with all his strength to stretch out his hand and pull the bloody man beside him. Just as his trembling fingertips touched the warm blood, the world suddenly turned into darkness.

That person was right in front of him, being mercilessly swallowed by the abyss-like black hole.

He, too, was pulled backwards by a powerful force, and the dizzy weightlessness made him aware that he could no longer hold him.

Nuo Zhong suddenly opened his eyes.

He was panting heavily, as if the normal physiological behavior of breathing had become a burden, and his clothes were soaked in sweat, sticking to his back.

It was just dawn, the curtains were dimly lit, and the whole room was in soft warm tones.

It finally gave him a sense of reality.

Nuo Zhong sat up, staring at the front with empty eyes, the coolness of the deep winter morning penetrated into his bed one after another, and his perception was magnified by his already soaked back.

Nuo Zhong acted as if he couldn't feel anything, and after a long time of stupor, he turned over and got out of bed, and opened the curtains.

Dreamed again.

He looked at the sun that had just risen above the horizon. The hazy light permeated through the morning mist and permeated every corner of the earth. It seemed that the dead branches and leaves were more alive, but it did not bring any warmth.

Nuo Zhong took a deep breath, turned on the phone and checked the time.

Five forty.

He unlocked the screen, and there were hundreds of messages on the WeChat interface left when he turned off the phone.

And the top one has one more.

Qi Han: Brother, I fell asleep.

It was half an hour after he sent "Good night, brother".

Quite obedient.

If Nuo Zhong saw him going to bed so early, he would have joked, but at this moment, he was not in the slightest mood.

Nuo Zhong stared blankly at the screen of his phone for a long time, until the bright light dimmed again, and his reflection was reflected on the screen before he came back to his senses. He threw the phone back on the bed, went to his e-sports room, turned on the computer and started ranking .

eight o'clock.

A high-end hospital in Shanghai.

The warmth of the quilt in the winter is always more attractive than anything else. The hall of the hospital is still empty at this moment, and the girls at the front desk for consultation and registration and medicine collection take advantage of this to secretly take another nap.

Suddenly, a young man holding a bunch of roses walked in from the main entrance of the hospital, his leather shoes rattling on the ground.

The foreman at the consultation desk woke up from his dream and touched the arm of the girl next to him.

The girl rubbed her eyes, looked forward in a daze, and suddenly her eyes widened.

The young man in a suit and leather shoes holding a rose, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, his slightly raised peach eyes seemed to contain a clear spring, and the girl blushed when he casually glanced over.

The roses in my arms are dripping with dew, and they complement each other beautifully.

The young man walked to the registration desk, and called the drowsy front desk girl warmly, "Hello."

The girl let out an "ah" and quickly raised her head, "Hello, do you want to register?"

"Yes, get an expert account of Dr. Fan, from the Department of Otorhinolaryngology."

At the same time, a rose was passed in through the small hole under the window with the young man's ID card between them, and the voice said again, "Good morning."

The girl's eyes widened, and she took it coyly after a long pause, then hurriedly lowered her head and typed on the computer to hide her beating heart.

She glanced at the ID card, and there were two words on it: Nuo Zhong.

The ID photo next to him is also a handsome young man, the smile on his face can heal the whole world.

When the girl handed back the ID card and registration form, she glanced at him again.

The young man stretched out his fair and slender fingers to take it. When he met her gaze, he frowned and said softly, "Thank you."

"No, it's okay." She hurriedly avoided his eyes, but her eyes fell on the rose again, and she subconsciously touched her face, only to belatedly realize that her cheeks were already hot.

Nuo Zhong stuffed the registration form into his pocket, and at the same time his hands were stuck in his pockets. When he was about to go to the inpatient department through the back door, he caught a few vague eyes on him from the corner of his eye.

When he turned his head, the two little girls at the front desk turned their faces away immediately.

Nuo Zhong paused, then walked straight to the consultation desk.

When the little girl at the front desk saw him approaching, the deer started to jump wildly in her heart, and asked falteringly, "Hi... hello, do you need... help?"

Nuo Zhong said, "Thanks for your hard work."

As he spoke, he picked a flower from the cluster, handed it to the girl, and at the same time gave another flower to the foreman, turned around and left.

When this unusually handsome uninvited guest disappeared through the back door, the girls in the room slowly came back to their senses.

The girl at the medicine pick-up place suddenly said, "That person...I seem to have seen him before. He is an e-sports player. His name is Nuo Zhong. You can search for it. Once my boyfriend was watching the live broadcast of the game, and I heard there was Fans were crazily shouting a person's name, so they leaned over to take a look, he was very handsome, so I remembered it, it seemed to be him."

"That's right, Nuo Zhong is written on the ID card," said the girl who registered Nuo Zhong just now.

"Hey!" The little girl at the information desk raised her phone, "It's him, the captain of the NG club, Nuo Zhong, who plays League of Legends, number one in the world... ad?"

"No. [-] in the world, so amazing!"

"It's just too good to be handsome and play games so well, it's too perfect."

"Woo...is it too late for me to ask for an autograph..."

"Wait a minute, look at the trending searches, the first item in the trending search is him——ahhhhhhh what is he...?!!!"

Captain Nuo, the "No. [-] in the world", didn't know that his vest had fallen off, or he didn't intend to hide his name. The nurse said hello.

"The Nuo team is here," the nurse obviously knew the person, and said enthusiastically, "To see your brother again?"

"That's right," Nuo Zhong smiled, and took a rose and stuffed it in her hand, "It's been a while since I've come, and he's still throwing a tantrum and giving me a dream—it's hard work."

"Oh, the Nuo team is too polite," the nurse took it and lowered her head shyly.

The medical staff along the way all recognized Nuo Zhong and greeted him cordially. Nuo Zhong smiled kindly at everyone and at the same time gave him a flower.

So when he strolled in front of Danuoge's private ward, among the beautifully folded crepe paper, black gauze sequins and long golden ribbons wrapped around the bouquet, there was only a lonely flower in the middle left.

It was empty and a little bleak.

Nuo Zhong and that rose stared at each other for a while, touched their noses, turned and went to the trash can in the corridor, lifted up the survivor in the middle with two fingers, pulled the golden ribbon outside, and let him go After waiting for more than 20 minutes, the chief art director of the flower shop personally designed the packaging that half of the flower shop people decorated together, and threw it away without hesitation.

He took a ribbon and tied a bow on the bare rose branch, admired his masterpiece for a while in front of the light, felt very satisfied, and turned around to go back.

Suddenly the phone rang.

Nuo Zhong looked down and said: Wan Jingchen.

He is the captain of ENC and also the ad position.

He didn't like anyone in ENC, especially this Wan Jingchen, who was smiling all day long during the training match, followed behind his butt and yelled Nuoge, and looked kind.

But later he used his relationship to investigate Gu Luo's treatment in ENC in private. On the surface, Wan Jingchen seemed to be considerate of the captain, he greeted Gu Luo with care, and even urged Nuo Zhong to treat his team members better, so that if he changed clubs, he would not lose money to the kids.

Nuo Zhongna must cooperate, patted Wan Jingchen on the shoulder and said buddy, don't worry, the child will be a family in our hands, and he will not be wronged no matter what.

After the two sympathetic ADs waved their hands reluctantly to say goodbye, Nuo Zhong took out his mobile phone as soon as he stepped out of the gate of the ENC base, clicked it in front of Gu Luo, and pulled his "buddy" on WeChat with a blank expression. blacken.

But he still has the phone. He guessed that people would have realized that he had blocked him, so he couldn’t let him break the call even if he had the cheek to call, so he took it and said kindly: “Good morning, Team Wan. Find me?"

Wan Jingchen: "Brother Nuo, look at what you said, can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Nuo Zhong stood at the top of the stairs, looking out the window with his hands in his pockets, with no expression on his face: "Of course, why did Team Wan want to talk to me today?"

Wan Jingchen smiled: "The spring competition is about to start, isn't this here to ask Brother Nuo if he can employ people smoothly?"

Nuo Zhong's tone was calm: "Lolo's operation and consciousness are as good as mine, and I still want to thank Team Wan for sending us a fierce player so easily."

"That's good, that's good," Wan Jingchen's tone suddenly tinged with teasing, "It's no wonder that when you came to pick up Luo Luo, his eyes were shining. He didn't have such joy when we were in ENC."

He paused, and his voice became even more mysterious, "Then I have to congratulate Brother Nuo in advance, and when something good happens, don't forget me, brother, as the matchmaker."

What a piece of shit.

No matter how you ENC treats him, he can still be grateful and not put on a bad face. He also expects that child to be foolishly happy every day while being wronged.

okay?Thinking about when our NG won the LPL championship with our own ability, don't forget you?What are you counting?

Nuozhong was disdainful from the bottom of his heart, and thanked him in a tone of gratitude: "Sure, if there is something good to do, Wan Dui should be invited to dinner—I still have something to do, so I will go back to Wan Dui to talk about the past, and hang up first."

Wan Jingchen snorted, "Brother Nuo, please be happy."

As soon as he finished saying "Oh", Nuo Zhong was about to pinch the phone, and only after he finished pinching did he feel baffled.

But he didn't bother to think too much, opened Wan Jingchen's address book, and with one fingertip - add to the blacklist.

Then he took a deep breath, clearing out the turbid air from talking with this idiot out of his body, and suddenly felt extremely comfortable, then rose put his mouth on his mouth, and strode towards Nuo Ge's ward.

Nuo Zhong assigned Nuo Ge the most high-end ward in a high-end hospital.

Taking it out alone is no different from a five-star presidential suite-except for more medical equipment, and more fitness rooms than that suite.

It's a pity that the person living in this deluxe top-equipped single room is a vegetable.

In that car accident, Nuo Ge went to pick up Nuo Zhong who was drunk.

Nuoge took a taxi and came back in a Nuo heavy car.

Unexpectedly, on the road, a Maserati with a weight of several million dollars suddenly failed to brake and hit a tanker truck in the middle of the road.

Under normal circumstances, the first thing a driver thinks of at the most critical moment is how to ensure their own safety. That is to say, when Nuoge finds that there is a problem with the brakes, he will subconsciously turn the steering wheel to the left, so that he can avoid the front of the tanker as much as possible. collide.

In this case, Nuo Zhong, the co-pilot, would have been stuffed under the tank truck on the spot.

But Nuozhong is still alive and kicking, but his brother is lying on the bed.

So the real situation is that after Nuoge found that there was a problem with the brakes, he turned the steering wheel to the right without knowing what to think. The force was not strong, and the left front of the car collided with the fuel tanker. The hood of Maserati is relatively long. , Neither of them got under the car, but the impact of the collision still caused the explosion of the tanker.

Nuo took the risk and saved his life, but Nuoge himself became a vegetable.

When Nuo Zhong walked into the ward with a rose in his mouth and hummed a ditty, he met a person's eyes.

Nuo Zhong opened his mouth, and with a snap, the only surviving rose unfortunately fell to the ground.

He raised his hand, moved his five fingers, and said dryly, "Hey, Comrade Yang Rong, why are you here?"

Sitting next to the bed was a woman with exquisite makeup and gorgeous clothes. She was a bit older, but she could still be seen as a beauty, especially the elegant and noble temperament around her, which looked like a lady.

This is the mother who named Nuo Zhong.

After Xiao Nuozhong knew the reason for his name, he ran to ask his mother seriously: "Why is that brother called Nuo Ge—because he loves to sing?"

Yang Rong painted her nails and replied casually, "——Because he is your brother."

So Xiao Nuo's severely injured mind was instantly healed.

He wasn't the only kid whose mother put him down.

Yang Rong glanced at Nuo Zhong, "Only you are my son, so the one lying on the bed is not my son?"

"......Right."

"And ah," Yang Rong gracefully raised a hand, and nodded with her fingertips, "You are the comrade, not me."

Nuo Zhong frowned, combined with Wan Jingchen's inexplicable phone call just now, an ominous premonition loomed in his heart, "What... mean?"

"You, can you keep pace with the times—go check Weibo, my son is on the trending list again, number one."

Nuo Zhong glanced at her suspiciously, but saw that the latter had found a teacup out of nowhere and was already drinking tea, so he took out his phone from his pocket and opened Weibo slowly.

His hand trembled, and with a snap, the latest iPhone fell off, and it happened to be on the rose that fell to the ground first.

The first trending article on Weibo - Nuo Shen is suspected of coming out of the closet.

The author has something to say: I forgot to mention it in the last chapter, thank you adele for the landmines and nutrient solution, and the nutrient solution for yesterday’s book, happy! !Hug the wives and give them a kiss! !