mid laner

i. (*Xuanqi→Xuanpi)

Throwing the pot to the name is over.

482.

When is the best time to play wild?

The premise is that in addition to being a crispy three-way player in the late game, Shuanglonghui, the opposite side, forcibly guards the house.

The answer was obvious, and the mid laner said, "xx, let's talk."

If it is not a talk, but a unilateral output from the Chinese side, this situation does not need to raise the crisis awareness to the highest level.

When things got to the point where we talked about it, the jungler felt very uncomfortable.

Basically, it is a post-match summary explaining why the opponent has three buffs, and I was rubbed on the ground by three people in the wild to make it worthless, and the reason is my painful experience of superiority and wise operation.

The jungler and mid laner were still in the VIP channel, and the jungler received the death notice.

So I haven't digested this reality until I got to the gate of Zhongdan's community.

483.

There is also a slight desire to survive in the elevator.

"Can we not t..."

"No," the mid laner smiled unkindly, "Do you still want to make me angry?"

The jungler had to be as quiet as a chicken.

The elevator door opened, Zhong Dan added a sentence while walking.

"I haven't decided when to talk about it yet, just these two days, depending on my mood."

Jungle: "zz, can you give me a good time???"

"Of course I did it on purpose, what do you think?"

484-494 Is it fun?

484.

The jungler's daily life hovers between two states.

"Zzz, can you leave me alone!"

"zz, you can't ignore me, you don't love me anymore!"

The former situation often ends in the silence of the mid laner.

Every time the mid laner is silent, the jungler instantly enters the mode of being at a loss.

I was so angry that I had to make concessions with the mid laner.

In the latter state, the mid laner will have to coax them.

This is probably a cycle.

485.

When the elevator door opens, it is the living room of Zhong Dan's house.

A duplex, two floors about [-] square meters.The jungler has never been here, and he is still a little cramped.

Fortunately, it was just the two of them this time.

The mid laner took the jungler's slippers and put the jungler's coat in the cloakroom.

After briefly introducing the room, I took people to the guest room on the second floor.

The heater was really hot, and the jungler opened the box and looked through it. His home clothes were still long-sleeved with a little fluff.

The mid laner went to get him his home clothes in exchange, and then tidied him up with the dried bedding.

Just after tidying up, the mid laner sat by the bed and wanted to rest for a while, when he heard the jungler say something.

"I don't want to sleep in the guest room, I want to sleep with you."

486.

Mid laner: "...I really want to beat you up."

The jungler froze for a moment, hesitated for two seconds, "Well, okay?"

...I tm really didn't mean that.

The mid laner took a deep breath and tried to calm down, but without success, he picked up the pillow and threw it over his head and face.

The jungler was struggling to block, while shivering at the end of the bed, "What's wrong with you???"

"Didn't I tell you to beat me, why are you still such a domestic violence..."

The mid laner was almost suffocating.

He simply pressed the man on the bed and slapped him a few times.

When the jungler was let go, he looked aggrieved, "What's the matter, why don't you sleep with me if you don't sleep with me."

Unconsciously rubbed it twice, hey, xiba, how fat is the mid laner's hand strength.

487.

The mid laner held the jungler by the back of his neck, "Do you know that you should tell me in advance that I have to wait until I tidy up your room."

"Is it fun?"

Jungle pouted, "It's not fun."

The mid laner sighed, forget it, just live like this, that is, weight training.

"Just put your things in the guest room first, go take a shower, and then let's get something to eat."

"Are you doing it?" Jungkook asked.

"If you want to enjoy fried rice for a holiday, I can do it too," said the mid laner.

488.

After the jungler took a shower, the mid laner was already in the kitchen.

The smell of the food was very strong, the jungler went downstairs and saw the middle laner setting the table and chopsticks.

There is no fireworks at all on the single, but the atmosphere of the restaurant is very warm. The warm lights of the wine cabinet are spread on the shoulders of the single, and the jungler feels a little warm.

He hadn't felt this way in a long time.

The jungler went up and hugged the mid laner from behind.

The mid laner patted his hand, "Oh, what obsession do you have with cooking, you come to gank me every time."

The jungler was bored for a while, "Don't you like this?"

The mid laner rubbed his hair, "No."

489.

The mid laner went to wash his hands, and when he came back, he saw the jungler eagerly waiting for him to eat, and even served the soup.

"Did you cook these?" The jungler stared at the suspicious meals.

Zhong Dan pointed to the egg drop soup that Da Ye had just served, "Only this is made by me, and the rest are made by part-time workers and put in the freezer."

"……I think so too."

The jungler is a very picky person by nature, but in the past few years of playing professionally, he has made do with everything he can and cannot do.

The middle order has made an agreement with the part-time workers in advance, no coriander, no onion, ginger and garlic, less oil and less salt balabala...

In short, the jungler had a comfortable meal, and even added an extra bowl of soup.

490.

After the meal, the jungler suggested that he wash the dishes.

Good results, just break a plate.

The mid laner swiped his phone with the console and found that his Weibo was about to be blasted.

He searched for a long time, and found that it was because the group of bs were bored during the holiday, and just in time for the jungler to post a Weibo located in Beijing.

It's not a big deal, after all, the two of them are like this every day, and it has little to do with the game. Basically, it is boring to most people who only pay attention to competitions and competitions.

What left the mid laner speechless was that the champion jungler somehow ended up reposting.

"Lighting: You still have something to do with this b, it's finally started?"

(*Lighting is the id of the champion jungler.)

The direction of this rhythm launched a charge against the gay spirit in gay, a hot guy who never looked back.

The mid laner felt a little pained seeing the surging retweets.

491.

Now that this is the case, there is no need to hide it.

In the afternoon, the mid laner started the live broadcast, with a jungler who couldn't rank.

The mid laner and jungler play less in the national server, the rank division is master, and the live broadcast can't play the Korean server, so I plan to pull a teammate to improve the score.

As soon as the game started, the champion mid laner threw an invitation over.

Mid laner: "?"

Champion mid laner: "I'm JG, don't bb."

Mid laner: "..."

Just talking, this is the title of the champion jungler.

"Greetings to the empress."

The mid laner felt that he was playing against the champion jungler when he first debuted. Why is he everywhere? ? ?

"Come on, hurry up, Lianmai."

492.

I don't know what's going on, the schedule is very slow today.

When the champion is playing in the jungle and ranking in the mid laner and double queue, the live broadcast room of the mid laner will be overcrowded.

With the addition of the jungler today, it can't be better at all.

The jungler dragged a lazy sofa and leaned against the mid laner to play a mobile game, and half of his face appeared in the camera.

The champion jungler was bored, he didn't know why he went there, and there was no sound in the earphones.

The mid laner saw the barrage and booed, so he reached out to the side of the jungler.

The jungler put his chin up very perfunctorily, his eyes were still fixed on the screen, and his hands were outputting wildly.

...It doesn't look like a little milk dog at all, it's just a Erha who is on the verge of being thrown out.

The barrage was full of 666 and hahaha, anyway, "E-sports is not suspended".

493.

After a few more minutes, the mid laner had already doubted his life, and finally got in line.

The mid laner was in 2L, asked for positions for himself and the champion jungler, and looked at the jungler screen.

A moba mobile game.

The mid laner looked at the frequency of the jungler's finger movements and frowned, "Your hands don't hurt anymore?"

The jungler was in a team battle, and he nodded indiscriminately, "No, no, it doesn't hurt anymore."

The mid laner clicked a ban position, "This game is over and you can't play anymore."

Jungle: "Huh? But I'm bored."

494.

If the jungler is not addicted to the game, he must be able to realize that there is no room for negotiation in the mid laner.

But when he finished the team battle and was about to win, he realized later that the atmosphere seemed not right.

really……

"Now tell me what's the point of playing this mobile game, can it keep you in shape, or can it relieve hand injuries?"

The jungler immediately stopped pushing the base, and threw the phone casually on the ground next to him, "Don't play anymore, don't play anymore."

The champion jungler rarely smiled, "Oh my god, zz, you are too fierce."

The mid laner just felt that he seemed to be a bit tempered, and he was a little grumpy towards the jungler recently.

"Hey, I've gone too far," the mid laner smiled, "but you can't play anymore."

The jungler sat up straight and looked at the screen, "Then I'll ob."

495-500x brother skin again

495.

The champion jungler is a person with a lot of idol baggage.

And besides trolling people and communicating with the team, he can hardly speak, so the jungler is very relieved.

Although the mid laner doesn't understand, what's the use of being an idol when people are spraying so cruelly.

Probably just the face.

After all, the face of the champion jungler is basically the configuration of a c-position debut.

After the champion jungler retired, the mid laner preferred to duo with him.

Professional players can only be buddhist when they encounter the wisdom of actors and fishers, otherwise the club's punishment will be minor, and the official warning of a short-term suspension will be a major issue.

The champion jungler can do whatever he wants when he retires.

A spray of N can carry the audience.

496.

At the end of a few rounds, the champion jungler said he was bored and put