mid laner

Longest words spoken at once in a long time.

The kid asked some more specific questions. Although the jungler's attitude was not very amiable, he was still very patient.

The mid laner feels that his mentality is very mixed, and he is relieved and thinks that the jungler is probably a cutie.

588-595 geniuses to Internet addicted teenagers

588.

The jungler was shocked by the study room of the mid laner.

How to put it, it feels like a little alien library.

Rows of bookcases stretched up to the ceiling, and the moving trolley and ladder were set aside.

As for why it looks like an alien... The jungler tried his best to read the titles of several books, and he knew every word, but he didn't know what it meant when they put it together.

The jungler thought he had done a good job of psychological construction, but he still had a little indigestion when he actually saw it.

He reached out to touch the spine of a book, and suddenly thought that Zhong Dan might not want others to touch his book, so he withdrew his hand again.

In the end, he could only hold back a dry sentence, "...you are so amazing."

It means to be truly ignorant.

589.

The mid laner found that his most frequent reaction recently was "being cute".

Everyone likes to be praised to some extent, especially by those who are close to them, and the mid laner is of course no exception.

He smiled and rubbed the jungler's earlobe, "Hey, it's nothing, that's what I learned."

The jungler turned to look at the mid laner, and happened to see a row of folders behind the mid laner.

The mid laner followed the jungler and looked over, "Oh, this one."

He carried a thick folder and handed it to the jungler, "This is basically my life before playing professionally."

The jungler was holding the heavy folder, and thought it might be a photo or something after hearing this sentence.

As a result, it flickered when I opened the first page.

"Admission notice? Department of Physics, Tsinghua University? 2012?" There were repeated questions.

The mid laner scratched his hair, "Oh, you really think studying physics is boring, right?"

Jungle: ...

Jungle:? ? ?

Jungle: "Okay, I can't answer that."

590.

"You went to university at the age of 14. S4... At the end of 14, you are a junior?"

The jungler turned back cautiously, for fear of seeing any heavyweight content again.

The mid laner thought for a while, "It should be regarded as the first year of research. I entered the laboratory in 14, and the situation is quite special."

The jungler has passed the awards of various competitions and activities, and his mentality gradually calmed down.

"What special circumstances, junior class?"

"At that time, Tsinghua University didn't have a youth class. I was admitted as a direct Ph. D. student for eight years, so I followed the tutor very early, and there was no distinction between grades." Zhong Dan explained.

The jungler couldn't maintain his superficial calm anymore, "Then why did you come to play professionally???"

The mid laner thought for a while before saying, "Well... because the damage distance and angle are more accurate."

The jungler thinks this is probably "although I feel very upset, but I can't find any reason to refute it".

591.

"Maybe it was the rebellious period? Anyway, it was a bad time, and I couldn't figure out what I was going to do."

The mid laner looked at the jungler and flipped through the folder, feeling a little nostalgic and emotional.

The jungler nodded, he was actually very confused at the beginning, "I also felt this way when my brother first went abroad, but... I was very resistant to thinking about it, so I played games, and then I was invited to play TGA, It must be something my brother did, I signed directly to the LPL side of LN."

The mid laner was surprised, "You talk a lot today."

The jungler snorted, "It's better than you saying nothing."

"Oh, are you angry?" Zhong Dan smiled, "Didn't I always feel that this is a black history, I'm afraid you will dislike me."

"Don't criticize, why did you suddenly change from a genius boy to an Internet addict boy?" The jungler closed the folder.

The mid laner started to flirt, "Hey, I can't. After all, I'm a prodigy who debuted as a young genius. Is it so worthless?"

"Come on," the jungler said, "Barely rule me out. It would be nice if you can rank in the top seven as a genius boy."

"Look, you really despise me, don't you?"

"Don't show off." The jungler was very indifferent.

592.

"I was very busy when I first entered the laboratory, so I went to live in the school dormitory. I am young, and my schoolwork burden is usually heavier. In addition, I usually live at home more often, and I have little contact with classmates." Zhong Dan I recalled it.

"I'm still tall, so I go to bed early every day, and I go to bed around twelve o'clock when I'm busy. One day when I woke up early in the morning, I saw a buddy playing games. He saw that I was interested, and there was no one else in the dormitory. Sleeping, just taught me to play two games."

The jungler didn't expect such an ordinary start, "I really want that person's WeChat."

"Ah? He only hit Drill [-] at the highest level. Why are you looking for him?" the mid laner asked.

Jungle smiled, "Give him money."

"He really helped me a lot. I was having a hard time at that time. I suddenly found that I chose this path when I didn't have much concept. I like it. That dude would sometimes use his ID card to secretly take me to an Internet cafe all night," the mid laner shrugged, "and then he became an Internet-addicted teenager who had seen the world of flowers and lost himself."

593.

"So you just played the game during the holidays, and you still compete with me for the Hanbok ranking??? Didn't your uncle and aunt break your leg???" The jungler suddenly remembered the old grievances.

"My dad was quite angry at first. Because I didn't say anything when I asked, the conversation was silent. He got angry and slapped me across the face, and then my mother yelled out the door."

The mid laner thought for a while, "Actually, I also think that if I were in my father's position, I would probably be very angry. But I really didn't know what to say at the time, and I didn't know what I was thinking. Don't you like physics? , No, neither I nor myself can deal with it.”

"...zz, hug me." Jungle said.

The mid laner didn't say anything, and hugged him directly.Heartbeat, breathing and temperature were transmitted bit by bit, and he couldn't help tightening his arms.

"Do you regret coming to play professionally?" the jungler asked softly.

The mid laner answered very easily, "I haven't always, but now it seems that I can't."

594.

"When school started in September, my buddy and I met again in an Internet cafe. At that time, a team had already contacted me, and you had already played in TGA. I trusted him quite a bit, so I talked to him about everything."

"He said that I think too much. In fact, research and love are two different things. If you don't like research, don't do it. 16 years old is not 60 years old." The mid laner imitated the tone of his roommate, "Look how coquettish Lighting is, Just go and play mid laner for him."

The jungler was speechless, "Why is the b of the empress everywhere, can it be better? No more money."

The mid laner was amused by him, "Hey, anyway, I suddenly felt relieved, and I told my mother that I want to play professionally."

"My mother was very calm and only asked me a few questions."

The mid laner thought of the showdown with his family at that time, and he stood in front of the table and had already prepared for the worst.But as soon as Mom finished listening, she just leaned back in the chair, asked a few words, and then everything was settled.

"That game, do you think it's fun?"

"Take playing this game as a career in a few years, will you be happy?"

595.

"Yes, I like it very much. It must be painful sometimes, and I can accept it." The mid laner repeated his answer at the time.

Looking at the relaxed look of the mid laner, the jungler seemed to have let go of some weight in his heart.

Although standing at the end, the jungler didn't feel that the previous things could be easily told.

He hesitated for a moment, kissed her lightly, touched her tenderly, and then separated.

"I also like it very much. Although it is difficult now, I can also move forward."

The mid laner touched his forehead, "I won't lose."

596-602 have a drink with you

596.

"Do you still remember that there was a time when everyone replaced mother's mental retardation with mother's zz."

After lunch, the jungler swiped his phone while resting on the mid laner's stomach, and a sentence popped up suddenly.

"Ah, you said that, at the time I thought the whole world was my name, and then I gave up treatment." Zhong Dan smiled.

"... After all, it suddenly flashed in reverse, it really looks like Shi Lezhi." The jungler complained.

The mid laner pinched his ears, "I'll feel bad if you're not dark for a day, right?"

"It hurts..." the jungler knocked off the mid laner's hand, "I really want the top laner to know the truth in the world, and he won't want to talk about zz anymore."

The mid laner thought for a while, "Let's not do it, it might not be worth it for him to jump directly to the world."

597.

Playing rank every day, communicating with replays, jungler and communicating with nighty, the two of them live their lives in the same pattern.

I went for treatment again and got back a few large packs of medicine powder.

The mid laner accompanied the jungler to get two new ear piercings as promised.

Time flies and it's New Year's Eve.

In fact, the jungler's family has never had a Chinese New Year atmosphere.I didn't necessarily stay in China since I was a child, and gradually I didn't have much concept.

When I arrived at LN, I learned more about it.

The mid laner had already ordered a New Year's Eve dinner, and the jungler secretly ordered a champagne.

Basically eat a combination of Chinese and Western, messy.

The jungler will become much softer after drinking alcohol.His pupils were soaked in alcohol, and he tilted his head slightly to look at the middle laner.

"I think it's weird." Jung said.

598.

The color of champagne seems to flow down the glass along the warm lighting of the restaurant.

Jungle's eyes blinked a little slower than usual, with a smile on his face, his voice