cry one let me see

Seeing that Ruan Jun nodded his head as a promise, Song Mingyi let go of his arm, and before withdrawing his own hand, he subconsciously measured the man's wrist, and it was about half a joint before he could completely hold Ruan Jun's wrist. wrist.

very thin.

"Then you call me now." Song Mingyi asked, looking at the corner of his eyes.

"...Ah?" Ruan Jun pursed his lips, subconsciously bit his teeth, and then quickly let go, his whole body turned red with shame, almost boiling hot.

What are you shouting for?

He let himself... call him that? ? ! !

Song Mingyi saw that the blood vessels on his red face were showing, and he was afraid that he would tease him too much. When people saw him taking a detour in the future, he immediately stopped playing: "Just kidding, just call me senior from now on. "

Ruan Jun's shoulders were visible to the naked eye, and he was not so nervous anymore, he just raised his hand and patted his chest: "Okay, senior!"

This shout was obedient and excited, and there was a joy in it that was finally let go.

Song Mingyi met his eyes, and immediately remembered his transparent gaze at the moment.

The staff came over at this time and said to Ruan Jun, "It's your turn, go quickly."

As soon as Ruan Jun nodded his head, he was about to go, but stopped after taking a step, as if he was afraid that Song Mingyi would see his impatient intention to leave: "Then... old Song... Senior, I'm going."

Song Mingyi teased him with a smile: "Just call me senior, Mr. Song sounds a bit too senior."

Ruan Jun pinched his ears, not daring to look at him anymore, and passed by nodding his head.

After watching him go, Song Mingyi originally wanted to go out to smoke a cigarette, but just pinched the corner of the cigarette box in his pocket with his slender fingers, and before he turned his head, he saw Ruan Jun cast another look in his direction.

Song Mingyi turned half of his body, suddenly gave up the idea of ​​smoking, and simply leaned against the wall in this direction, and looked back frankly.

Ruan Jun avoided his gaze and looked at the camera ahead.

Song Mingyi was thoughtful.

If it was discovered on the commentary stage before that the children saw themselves as an illusion, then today, just now, the direction is too obvious.

And just now, he was so funny, the children were not angry, and obediently ordered each action.

Does he know what kind of message this is sending to himself?

The reporter over there asked Ruan Jun some questions related to the game, and some questions about his understanding of heroes. Later, he found that Ruan Jun would always subtly lose his mind, so he followed Ruan Jun's gaze and turned his head to look.

This look coincided with Song Mingyi's calm gaze.

Song Mingyi raised his jaw slightly and looked back.

The reporter asked Ruan Jun: "Shen Ruan, you just glanced at Mr. Song several times, why is that?"

Ruan Jun didn't expect to be caught, but he was not as cute and funny as Song Mingyi in front of him at all. He just blinked and stabilized his emotions, and replied firmly, "Look at the idol."

The reporter is very willing to talk about such topical things, and seized the opportunity to ask: "So your idol is Teacher Song. This time, Teacher Song came to explain, what do you think?"

Song Mingyi clearly stood outside the camera, but became the focus of their interview, but not only did he not reject it, he was also very used to it, watching with his arms steady.

Ruan Jun: "How do you feel?" He repeated, as if he thought the question was unnecessary, "Of course it's very good."

The reporter laughed immediately: "It seems that God Ruan has a high opinion of Teacher Song!" He paused, and seeing that Ruan Jun was very cooperative on this topic, he continued to dig, "Recently someone said on the Internet that you want to hug Song. Teacher's thigh, have you seen it?"

Ruan Jun's hands on his knees suddenly changed from interlocking to clasping fingers, in a slightly reserved posture.

He glanced at Song Mingyi, saw that there was no other expression, and looked away again.

At this moment, the blood on his face teased by Song Mingyi has faded a lot, and he has returned to a normal and stable mood. When thinking about the reporter's questions, he is also able to do a job with ease, without showing panic.

Song Mingyi subtly realized that this person seemed different in front of himself and in front of others.

"I've seen it all." Ruan Jun replied at this moment, "I think what they said is okay. Who doesn't want to hug their thighs?"

The reporter didn't expect him to be so "honest". After being taken aback for a moment, he immediately asked another topic: "Tell me about your goal for participating in KPL this time? Your idol Mr. Song won a championship in the first year Yes, do you want to win the championship?"

Ruan Jun didn't think much about this question for a second: "Think. Every professional player who enters the industry has the dream of being a champion." At this moment, a light flashed in his eyes, and he leaned forward slightly, from a conservative interview posture , It turned into a fearless posture that is determined to move forward, very dazzling: "It's pointless to play professionally if you don't want to win the championship."

The ninth week of the autumn season started at the end of October, and the last week of the regular season started without any surprises, and there was actually not much suspense about where it would end.

The previous matches have established the match points for each team. In fact, everyone has a rough understanding of the positions of the top three.

No.1 is the BMG team led by Song Mingyi. There is no suspense about the positions of No.2 and No.3. name fight.

Probably because I went back and did my homework for the team members. This time there was no stupid act of selling teammates in T-lion, and the others were still cooperative.

In the commentary booth, the three commentators started the prediction session that they like to hear every match day. RE and Xiaoyu expressed their thoughts respectively. They all thought that T-lion should be able to break into No.2.

But Song Mingyi has a different opinion.

"The upper limit of a team is determined by their shortcomings." Song Mingyi analyzed objectively, "Do you think T-lion's shortcomings are longer than those of another team? Not necessarily."

RE and Xiaoyu didn't strike up a conversation right away, they might resist emotionally, but intellectually they had to endure the words.

After all, they are a first-line team. Can their shortcomings be shorter than T-lion who sells teammates? !

Xiaoyu thought about it calmly, and finally nodded and stood by Song Mingyi's side.

Only RE is still not convinced, and wants to struggle and support Song Mingyi again: "I am not convinced! Teacher Song, let's make a bet!"

Song Mingyi put down the pen in his hand and looked at her sideways: "What do you want to bet?"

RE thought for a while, and his expression was a little funny: "Bet on women's clothing! If you lose, you will wear women's clothing!"

Song Mingyi did not refuse immediately, but instead asked: "Then you lost?"

RE grinned, red lips and white teeth are so bright: "I also wear women's clothes."

The laughing language immediately taunted her: "Where is your women's clothing considered punishment? The abacus is very good, young lady."

Song Mingyi squeezed the stack of materials in his hand, and nodded his head: "I can be punished as a woman, but if you lose, how about letting Xiaoyu dress as a woman?"

After all, it was Xiaoyu who suggested a bet last time, and he was forced to dress up as a woman.

There is a wrong and a debt, and it is time to repay the debt.

RE agreed as soon as he heard it. Just as he was about to habitually raise his hand to hammer the table, he remembered the cursing from the director after the live broadcast ended, and held back, instead, he slapped the table lightly: "deal!"

"Hey, why..." He asked with a smile.

Song Mingyi interrupted directly: "Then it's settled."

Laughing language: "??"

No, why are you betting on punishing me? ?

RE didn't even look at the joke: "It's about time, let's go directly to the ban selection screen!"

Then the director took advantage of the situation and cut the screen.

In the live broadcast room of the game, the screen was already full of "hahahaha" at this time.

[Xiao Xiaoyu, do you have a lot of question marks? 】

[Little question mark, do you have many friends? 】

[Why do I feel that Mr. Song is taking revenge on the joke!Do you remember that when Mr. Song came to explain for the first time, he was tricked into betting by a joke! 】

[Upstairs, I'll top you! 】

Although the live broadcast room was full of jubilation, today's game was actually not a success.

The final result was not much different from what Song Mingyi had expected. Team T-lion's opponents didn't even bother to catch Ruan Jun, who was full of waves. They just stared at the other weaker players in the team. Crashed enough.

The opponent took advantage of the trend to push Taka to invade the wild area, squeezing T-lion's living space to a very small size. As long as someone tried to go out of the high ground to clear the line, he would be caught by the opponent in an instant.

For the first two points, T-lion lost in this way.

In the third game, Ruan Jun learned the lessons of the first two games, sent signals to his players in time, and worked hard to set up a rhythm in the early stage, but after all, he was not as good as the opponent's first-line team. As long as there is a small flaw or a mistake in the formation, the team will be wiped out In the hands of the opponent.

After the entire group stage, the top three rankings were exactly as Song Mingyi had speculated, with BMG first, and T-lion dropped from the expected second position to third.

At the end of the summary, it was really a good "Feng Shui turn", RE is worthy of watching the excitement and not showing the big things. With the reason that hundreds of thousands of viewers watched it, he forced Laughing's head to make him recognize the women's clothing For this matter, as soon as the live broadcast was over, I picked out the right clothes, and personally took pictures of the jokes.

Laughter's facial features are a little more ordinary, just a normal, manly man, when he was stuffed into that skirt, he wrinkled his face in shame, no matter how the photo was taken, there was a sense of disharmony Feel.

After posting it on the Internet, in addition to triggering a large crowd to watch, some people lamented: I didn't cherish the Yishen women's clothing, but now I regret it when I see the laughing women's clothing! @宋明昊

When Song Mingyi opened Weibo, in addition to receiving Aite in a large wave of messages, there were also some forwarded message reminders.

He casually clicked in to take a look, and found that Ruan Jun liked and reposted that comment 10 minutes ago.

"Ms. Song looks good in women's clothing." Ruan Jun said this when forwarding it.