cry one let me see

After the friendly match ended, the two teams had an awkward chat on the public frequency for a while.

Song Mingyi asked Ruan Jun: "Do you think they quarreled?"

Ruan Jun still remembered that Chu Huang said that they would have internal strife, but in the previous game, except for the occasional slippage in the opponent's reaction and coordination, he didn't seem to notice anything else.

So Ruan Jun shook his head.

Song Mingyi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Wait a minute."

Then he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the WeChat of a BMG team member: "Are you there? Noisy?"

The opposite party directly sent a voice over.

Song Mingyi clicked on the voice and released it publicly.

"If you don't catch the bottom wave, can I send a kill?! Do you have an ACD number?"

The person who said this was typing on the public channel: "Oh, it would be great if I didn't follow that wave, I was careless."

Another person replied: "You dog is less than the head you sent? Are you still talking about me? Are you absent from the two rounds of team battles? If you don't join the team, why don't you put the spring water at home to lay tiles?"

The person who said this just said on the public channel: "If only we had all of us in the two rounds of team battles, the situation may be different."

After the voice was played, Song Mingyi returned a thumbs up emoji.

He looked at Ruan Jun.

Ruan Jun also gave him a thumbs up.

"Senior, is it because of this that you don't bring BMG's DOTA2 team?"

Song Mingyi shook his head: "Actually not. I don't bring it because their style has already been fixed, and there is nothing I can do to help."

Ruan Jun was puzzled.

"The five of them have been working together for three years. Their style is straight-talking, and they fight inside the team. When they are outside, they are very friendly. You can see that they scold each other so badly. In fact, it is impossible to remove anyone. The five of them have already been bound." Song Mingyi said.

"At that time, Jiang Buyou personally picked up these five people. They were about the same age and entered the industry at about the same time. They will probably retire together in the future. There are actually very few such teams in the industry. so."

Ruan Jun said: "It's quite a few... I heard before that BMG seems to have tried to change players? The result was a sharp decline in strength, so they changed back."

Song Mingyi nodded and said appreciatively, "You know a lot, God Ruan, have you read the news of BMG?"

Ruan Jun opened his mouth, embarrassed to say that he only knew these things because he paid attention to him, so he just nodded vaguely.

"Ju Rui?" Chu Huang had already called him twice within an hour of replay at night.

During this more than an hour, Ju Rui almost blinked twice.

If he wasn't still breathing, Chu Huang would have suspected that his soul was out of his body, leaving only a shell.

"Ah? I'm sorry, am I in a daze again..." Ju Rui rubbed his eyes.

He didn't know when a lot of blood shot up in his eyes.

Chu Huang sighed: "Tired? Just hold on a little longer."

Ju Rui answered honestly: "It's not that I'm tired, it's just that I have some personal matters..."

Chu Huang simply put down the laser pointer and notebook in his hand: "How about this, everyone rests for a quarter of an hour, and I will give you a quarter of an hour to deal with your personal affairs... Is a quarter of an hour enough?"

"Enough."

"That's fine, I can't give you more. Come back in a quarter of an hour, let's continue."

When the voice fell, Ju Rui took out his mobile phone and went back to the upstairs room to make a call.

After he left, Chu Huang came over and patted Ruan Jun: "Ask him what's wrong later, why he's been a little absent-minded all this time."

Song Mingyi clicked on a live broadcast platform on his mobile phone, found a certain female anchor, and handed the screen to Chu Huang: "Don't ask, he is in love with a female anchor."

Zuo Kai was the first to come over, looked at the camera in the lower left corner of the screen, and whistled: "Fuck, Xiao Juju has a good eye, this young lady can do it."

Song Mingyi said coolly beside him: "That's right, the barrage has quarreled several times over who is his husband, and Ju Rui has also quarreled. Did you see the second place? Ju Rui used his salary to get it out."

Zuo Kai immediately changed his words: "This damn is a gold-swallowing beast? What's Ju Rui's vision? Does he like green tea?"

No one present could answer this question for Ju Rui.

Everyone watched in the live broadcast room for a while, and suddenly the female anchor said that she was going to answer the phone, and she got up to start painting.

At this time, the barrage began to boo, guessing whose call she was answering, most of them guessed it was a wild man.

Everyone in ONG subconsciously glanced at the top of their heads, thinking the same thing in their hearts.

The barrage may have guessed right.

The room manager at the top of the list was in a hurry, saying that it was impossible for the anchor to answer calls from other wild men, and the anchor only had him as a husband.

As soon as this remark came out, there was another ridicule.

The house manager simply put down his words and said that he was going to call the anchor too.

As a result, as soon as the room manager left, a large wave of first-level trumpets with letter IDs came from who knows where, and all the bullet screens had the same content:

[Boundless anchor Konami sauce, a contemporary female cousin, clearly marked the price, 3000 for a shot, cheated me of gifts, cheated my feelings, I spent 10 on her, and she blocked me directly in order to cheat the new boss, Weibo Bo@女表子Konami sauce has open screenshots, with pictures and evidence]

Zuo Kai quickly opened Weibo.

"Fuck, isn't this too exciting?"

@女表子Konamijiang’s Weibo ID is also full of various house opening and transfer evidence, chat screenshots.

At this time, the hostess suddenly returned to the camera, with impatience written all over her pretty face, and she opened her mouth and said, "I just received a call from an idiot."

Then she glanced at the barrage.

Then, her expression was very exciting.

Song Mingyi suddenly turned off the phone, sat back next to Ruan Jun, and put an arm on the back of the sofa behind him.

Left Kai Erkang's hand: "Hey Yishen, I haven't seen enough! Forget it, I remember the ID, I will watch it myself!"

Zuo Kai's voice fell to the ground, and he saw the "stupid" who called her that the female anchor said came in from outside.

"...I finished the phone call." Ju Rui was so depressed that he almost had a black filter, and his speech was weak, as if he had been hungry for several meals: "Let's continue to replay."

Zuo Kai subconsciously said: "Grass."

At around nine o'clock in the evening, the review ended.

Ju Rui greeted Ruan Jun, then took his coat and went out.

Ruan Jun opened the courier he just received today, picked out a plaster and a bottle of eye drops, and knocked on Song Mingyi's door next door.

"Senior, are you asleep?"

Hearing Ruan Jun's voice, Song Mingyi said directly: "The door is not locked yet, just push it."

The direction of the door is facing Song Mingyi's computer desk in the corner. When Ruan Jun came last time, there were still these sundries on this desk, but now it has been cleared out, and a laptop is placed on it.

And Song Mingyi was sitting in front of the computer, driving DOTA 2 to practice make-up.

Ruan Jun walked over lightly, put the eye drops and medicine beside him, and prepared to leave.

It's twelve o'clock now, and the senior is still practicing...I still don't work hard enough.

Song Mingyi put down the mouse and called him to stop: "What is this?"

Ruan Jun glanced at the plaster in his hand, and pointed to his hand: "I read online that they said that the medicine is good for bones and joints."

Without waiting for Song Mingyi to ask again, he said, "The other one is artificial tears. It is good for the eyes to drop a drop once in a while facing the computer for a long time."

Song Mingyi unpacked the box, took off the lid, and handed it to Ruan Jun: "I've never used this kind, can you help me drop it?"

Ruan Jun moved over, took the eye drops, and pointed the pointed end to Song Mingyi's open, dark pupils.

He pressed the bottom of the bottle, suppressed his palpitations and said, "When you use it next time, just press the bottom of it and it will be fine."

Song Mingyi blinked, and really felt very comfortable.

He unpacked the plaster again and asked Ruan Jun, "Is there something special about this? You can teach me."

Ruan Jun's ears turned red: "This is just an ordinary plaster, just apply it on."

If one plan fails, Song Mingyi has another plan: "Your painting seems to be better than mine. You paint it again, and I will learn from you."

As he spoke, he even opened the stool beside the table for Ruan Jun to sit on.

Ruan Jun knew that he could choose to refuse, but in the end he didn't.

He touched the inexplicably beating heart, and pursed his lips to apply the medicine.

Song Mingyi propped his chin with his left hand, his eyes were full of satisfaction, and he looked at Ruan Jun peacefully.

Ruan Jun knew that he was looking at him, but he didn't dare to raise his head. His fingertips trembled a little nervously. When he squeezed out the medicine, he accidentally squeezed out some more, so he could only rub it for a while, so that the medicine could be completely absorbed.

"It turned out to be painted like this, and I learned it." Song Mingyi praised it at the right time.

Ruan Jun knew that he must have learned a lot about caring for hands after fractures, but he was delighted by this praise, and the curvature of his lips could not be suppressed.

After Ruan Jun returned to the room, Song Mingyi touched the hot joints after applying the medicine, smiled, and carefully put away the eye drops and ointment.

In the end, within a few minutes, Ruan Jun left and returned, with a helpless expression on his face: "Yishen, Ju Rui was still on Haining Road, it seems that he was tricked by the female anchor, and he didn't have any money on him." .”

Song Mingyi said: "Where's his cell phone? Why didn't he take a taxi back?"

Ruan Jun was silent for a few seconds.

This is the most embarrassing place.

"It seems that he... gave the female anchor away all his mobile phones. He borrowed the phone from passers-by."

The author has something to say: The IQ of the six-person team is at the bottom. I am sure: Ju Rui√