cry one let me see

After the day's running-in, Song Mingyi also received a contract template from the appointed lawyer.

He read it once, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he sent a copy to the group for everyone to see.Thinking of Ruan Jun, the only one in the group who was wearing a vest with the ID "solei" whose contract hadn't been finalized yet, he clicked on Ruan Jun's profile picture and sent a line.

"How's your contract going?"

After a while on Ruan Jun's side, he hesitated again and again before answering: "It's coming."

He had saved 15 in his own account before, plus the money he had saved up this year was 3, and he was going to ask someone to borrow another 12.It's just that he doesn't know who to ask for a loan for the time being.

Song Mingyi was not fooled by him, and asked: "Where is the card?"

Ruan Jun didn't tell the truth, but said: "It takes time to transfer the money, it's not a big problem."

Song Mingyi said: "Send me the bank account."

Ruan Jun sent a question mark over.

"I should pay the membership fee, and I will communicate with your team."

Ruan Jun had his own insistence: "No need." Afraid that Song Mingyi would ask again, he added: "If it's not enough, I'll ask you to borrow it again."

It will be two days after the basic run-in is over and the positions of the five people have been determined.

Generally speaking, everyone is running in smoothly, and the position allocation is also very clear.

There is only one thing, Song Mingyi is a little uncertain about what position Ruan Jun, who wears the "solei" ID, should play.

In his opinion, this player is obviously very talented, no matter what position he is asked to play, he can be very competent, and he can even use effective development to double his output.

But he seems to prefer to play support, especially the 4th position who is in charge of ganking.And in a single game, what he likes to do most is to squat in the grass in the middle, or open the fog and cooperate with Song Mingyi to directly go through the middle of the opposite side.

This trick has been won repeatedly and has been tried and tested. Often, the opposite middle lane can only retreat to the wild area with curses in 10 minutes, hoping to add a little development.

But this is often the beginning of his worse development-Ruan Jun will take Wushang and go to the wild area with Song Mingyi's middle lane to find him. Not only can he take people away directly, but he can also take away the junglers who have been beaten to residual blood by the way. Strange, the economy just took off.

So much so that No. 3 Ju Rui, who was completely released by Ruan Jun, didn't mind this, and every time he was very happy to urge Ruan Jun to gank: "Hurry up, hurry up, go kill the opposite middle lane."

So Song Mingyi silently circled the positions from 1 to 5 for him.

In addition, the positions of the rest of the teammates are basically finalized.

So Song Mingyi took the lead and set the time for the six people to meet offline at dinner time the next day.

Speaking of which, in fact, Song Mingyi has seen photos of other people in the group, or they have known each other before. Only "solei" is the only person, except for age, gender, and current residence in Shanghai, others are not clear.

Even if we are going to meet tomorrow, when everyone asks him what game he plays in the group, he is still reluctant to say it for the time being, as if deliberately keeping a sense of mystery, which makes everyone in the group look forward to seeing him the most.

Could it be that he looks ugly?Or is the other party just here to fool them, and they don't want to play professional at all?Otherwise, why didn't other key information be disclosed?

At 06:30 in the evening, half an hour before the best time, Ruan Jun arrived at the private room that Song Mingyi sent to the group in advance.

He got up at 10 o'clock today, and played two more rounds online to watch, but he couldn't sit still after fumbling with the mouse and keyboard.

Finally, it was five o'clock in the afternoon, and he went out directly. It took more than an hour to rush on the road, but he still arrived early.

He sat down alone in the private room, asked for a glass of lemonade, and drank it one after another. The whole person was a little nervous, and the footsteps of the waiter at the door could make him tense up, and he looked over immediately. The dark eyes were wet, like a frightened puppy, and the two waiters who came and went were soft-hearted, as if they were visiting him, they deliberately passed the door several times.

For a while, he thought about applying for a loan from the bank but was not approved, and for a while, he thought about what Song Mingyi should say when he met Song Mingyi. Would the other party hate him?Do you feel like you're lying everywhere?Is he still willing to bring himself to play DOTA?

Ruan Jun thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't get a positive answer to every question. His anxious heart went up and down, and he moved around on the seat, as if there were nails on the stool.

He just thought about it for about 02 minutes, when he suddenly heard someone outside asking: "The guests in private room A[-] go this way."

Ruan Jun: "!!"

Is it Song Mingyi? ?

Ruan Jun quickly put down the warm lemonade in his hand, stiffened his back, wishing he could fold his arms in front of him, as if he were a good student listening to the class.

But there was nothing in front of him, and he was a little uneasy, and subconsciously wanted to find something to cover his face.

He took back the transparent glass water cup again.

That's when the door opened.

Song Mingyi followed behind the waiter, and when he opened the door, his somewhat cold face was revealed, his eyes were just in line with Ruan Jun who was looking over with his eyes wide open.

Song Mingyi: "?"

He paused, took back his forward step, took a step back, and glanced at the private room number on the door.

It was A02 that he said in the appointment text message, that's right.

But why is Ruan Jun here?

After bringing the person, the waiter turned around and left, leaving Ruan Jun sitting in the booth, and Song Mingyi standing at the door of the box looking at each other.

"Senior, senior." Ruan Jun was nervous and stuttered.

He was still holding the glass, and the voice of his voice swirled around in the glass before it came out. It was a bit muffled, matched with his round eyes and cautious tone, the whole person was inexplicably soft.

It couldn't be more in line with the "soft wave" comment Song Mingyi gave him.

Song Mingyi still held the coat he had taken off in his hand, and didn't go any further.

The expressions of the people in front of him were all stuck in his aesthetic cuteness. He still remembered his decision to keep a distance, so he just stood at the door and said to him from a distance: "You also invited someone to eat here?"

Ruan Jun: "...um."

Song Mingyi nodded and looked at the time on the phone.

It's still early.

Probably the waiter mixed up the appointment and gave himself the reserved private room.Fortunately, there is still a while before the agreed time, and he can still make a new reservation for a box.

Song Mingyi turned his head and glanced outside.

If it doesn't work, there are two tables by the window outside, and one of them can seat six people.

Ruan Jun stared at his clear jaw, his eyes unconsciously fell on his Adam's apple, and then went up to Song Mingyi's forehead.

When Song Mingyi went out today, he simply grabbed two handfuls of hair and grabbed all the bangs on his head, revealing a clean and full forehead and a slightly high brow bone. It was only then that Ruan Jun discovered that he even had a beauty tip.

When Song Mingyi looked away, he met Ruan Jun's staring stare at him again.

He nodded slightly to Ruan Jun: "Then you eat, I'll go outside and wait for my friend."

Turn around and leave.

"Wait!" Ruan Jun panicked, and an inexplicable grievance welled up in his heart.

He didn't feel wronged when he was sold by his teammates, he didn't feel wronged when the boss transferred the contract to BMG without saying a word, and he didn't feel wronged when Jiang Buyou asked him to terminate the contract for 30w.

But when Song Mingyi tactfully rejected his invitation to play DOTA, he felt wronged, and when he hinted that he wanted to play with him and was rejected, he felt wronged. Right now, he was sitting in Song Mingyi’s reserved box, but when Song Mingyi still ignored him, the feeling of grievance became more and more serious. It was rampant and strong, pushing against the trachea in the throat, making him unable to breathe.

Song Mingyi turned to look at him.

Ruan Jun didn't dare to look at Song Mingyi, he just stood two steps away from Song Mingyi and stopped, staring down at the zipper of Song Mingyi's neckline, explained in a low voice: "I am soleil."

Solei is a word he found in a dictionary. It means sun in French, which is exactly the last word in Song Mingyi's name.

Song Mingyi was stunned this time.

Before he could digest Ruan Jun's words, the other party lowered his head and fumbled out a bank card from his pocket again, and handed it to him.

"I want to play DOTA with you."

Ruan Jun's words fell to the ground at the end, but his breath trembled.

The grievance choked in the trachea pushed up his tear glands all the way, and the fingers tormented by the fear of being hated and rejected by Song Mingyi trembled slightly. For some reason, clear teardrops appeared in his eyes, chasing after him. Hit the ground.

... so embarrassing.Why are you crying?

Ruan Jun pursed his lips, raised his hand and wiped his face with the cuff of his sweater, so hard that the corners of his eyes and cheekbones were all red.

But it's not over yet.

He took a deep breath and tried his best to control his voice: "I, I only have 18w, and I can't redeem myself from Boss Jiang. I'm still short of 12w. I'll ask the bank for a loan, but because there is no fixed I haven't graduated from work or university yet, so I was rejected." He quickly raised his head and glanced at Song Mingyi, only to see Song Mingyi staring at him deeply, feeling more and more anxious, and the water in his eyes was controlled and slammed down unknowingly.

Afraid of being seen by Song Mingyi, he quickly buried his head again, and his voice was muffled, weak, with a sense of asking for help and testing: "I will return it to you, can you...can you play DOTA with me?"

His eyes were blurred by the water, and he couldn't even see his own feet on the ground.

Ruan Jun suddenly hated his own tear ducts so much, he raised his hand to wipe away the teardrops from his eyes with his sleeve.

As soon as he raised his hand, he was caught by the wrist.

Ruan Jun raised his tear-filled eyes and looked at the person who was pinching his wrist.

Song Mingyi looked at him deeply, looked at his red like clouds at the end of his eyes, eyes full of tears, looked at the mottled and bright lights in his eyes, and asked hoarsely after a long time: "What did you say?"

Ruan Jun thought his words were repulsive, as if he didn't believe what he said, the corners of his mouth drooped even more, and with a blink of an eye, tears rolled down his cheeks and landed on the back of Song Mingyi's hands.

"I, I said," Ruan Jun frowned, already on the verge of crying, he had an intuition that he would face a trial in the next moment, tears dripped in his eyes, "I'll play DOTA with you first."

The mood was too tense, and under the high pressure, Ruan Jun cried out a small hiccup: "Yes, hiccup... is it okay?"

Song Mingyi's hand pinching his wrist almost withdrew halfway, and directly covered his heart.

There was no expression on his face, but his heart was still full of waves.

Yes, of course.

What's wrong? !

Even Ruan Jun said now: Come with me to fight the king!

I'm afraid Song Mingyi would agree without hesitation.

The author has something to say: the previous "gaming" seems to be harmonized, and the aforementioned buying spinach is buying gambling

Ruan Jun tried his best in the wrong direction from the very beginning!Stand in front of Song Mingyi, 321 cry!See why Song Mingyi refused to agree to him!