King's return

Lu Tinggan never wanted to show weakness in front of anyone, but Junjie, a damned guy, had seen too many weak appearances in him, he was almost used to it, and he was so numb that he didn't bother to hide it.

Perhaps it was because he was too tired of pretending in front of people, Lu Ting leaned dryly on the sofa, and couldn't care less about his basic demeanor.

Junjie slowly moved to his side, pulled the man's hand covering his eyes, touched his forehead, and asked softly, "Tired?"

"...En." Lu Ting responded dryly, and slowly closed his eyes.

There is a safe distance between people. When strangers invade this distance, they will subconsciously want to avoid it.

Only close people can approach and touch naturally without any uncomfortable feeling.

The faint smell of tobacco on Junjie's body was both unfamiliar and familiar to Lu Tinggan.

They haven't seen each other for several years, and they didn't have any sense of intimacy after being close for a long time, and they stepped into their own domain so easily, Lu Tinggan was surprised.

He closed his eyes, but his heart was gradually beating a little.

He waited for Junjie's next move, but after waiting for a long time, there was no more - the man just approached vaguely, and quickly backed away.

Lu Tinggan felt a little annoyed that he felt a little lost in his heart.

"Go to bed early after taking a shower." Junjie stood up from the sofa and sat back at the computer desk.

Lu Tinggan moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything, and walked to the bathroom in silence.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared outside the door that Junjie slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile.

"Taking advantage of the void, hehe..."

Dusk turns into night.

Rong Jian is currently concentrating on studying the rep that he just played against Junjie. Only after experiencing the battle situation first-hand, and then jumping out of a narrow perspective and comparing the two sides from the overall situation, the most intuitive operation is presented in front of his eyes, which makes people feel as if he is in awe. empowerment.

After watching for a while, Rong Jian suddenly remembered that he couldn't stay in the box for more than ten hours, so he turned off the computer slowly and went out.

When they returned to the suite, Lin Yanxiu had already returned.

He changed into pajamas and leaned against the head of the bed, flipping through a business magazine.

There seemed to be a faint smell of alcohol floating in the air, which was sensitively caught by Rong Jian's dog nose.

"you've been drinking?"

Lin Yanxiu flicked his fingers while turning the page, nodded his head and said "hmm", without raising his head, he said, "It's just socializing."

Rong Jian didn't ask too many questions anymore. After taking a shower, he climbed onto the bed, took off his glasses and put them aside, then lifted the quilt and rolled in.

The magazine was thrown aside, Lin Yanxiu also nestled under the quilt and lay down next to the man, and asked calmly, "How is today?"

"Fortunately, the points are not as much as yesterday, but there are still more than 800." Rong Jian thought for a while, and then said, "Later, I played two rounds with Junjie. I am not his opponent."

"Nonsense." Lin Yanxiu resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "If you could beat him, would you still be here?"

Rong Jian raised his eyelids: "Why not, you're not here too."

Lin Yanxiu couldn't help but twitched his lips: "You mean, where I am, you will be right there?"

Rong Jian shook his head, and said solemnly: "Of course it's impossible. For example, if you go to the toilet, I can't follow."

"Shut up!" Lin Yanxiu glared at him angrily, the warm atmosphere was finally destroyed by this bastard!

Rong Jian once again showed the expression of "I really can't do anything with you", and she really didn't speak.

It was quiet in the bedroom with the lights off.

Rong Jian closed his eyes but couldn't fall asleep. He really wanted to talk to Lin Yanxiu about today's training, and he also wanted to say that he always felt weird without him by his side. Ordered to stop talking.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Lin Yanxiu's quiet voice floated over gently:

"I will contact Dr. Zhang for you today. After the training camp is over, you can start treatment."

Rong Jian turned to look at him, blinking her eyes brightly in the dark.

Lin Yanxiu didn't look at him, was silent for a while, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Hey... If one day you remember the past, will you-leave me?"

Rong Jian suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, his nerves tensed up for no reason, and he asked after a while, "Why did I leave you?"

"Because," Lin Yanxiu paused, those embarrassing pasts made him a little bit embarrassed, he just said, "Because you used to hate me."

"Why do I hate you?"

"Where do you get so many?!" Lin Yanxiu glared at him angrily.

Rong Jian sighed, raised his eyes and looked straight at him, with a firm tone: "You are very good to me, I will not leave you."

In the darkness, Lin Yanxiu's handsome face suddenly flushed red, his eyes were fixed on the invisible ceiling, and he could not move as if he had been immobilized.

"Lin Yanxiu? Why don't you speak?" Rong Jian raised his head and leaned over.

"Shut up!" Lin Yanxiu shrank back into the quilt suddenly as if frightened, covered his head tightly, and only after a long time came out of the quilt, "Bastard, I don't care..."

Rong Jian was taken aback for a moment, then Ruoyou Ruowu smiled a little: "But I don't care..."

The man who hid under the quilt was shocked, and finally couldn't help but threw himself on him—it didn't look like a kiss, it was like face to face, the bridge of his nose hurt the tip of his nose, and his teeth almost broke his lips.

But for the sake of Lin Yanxiu's initiative, Uncle Rong decided to ignore the fault of the villain, and wrapped his hands around the man's waist gently, kissing him tenderly.

Panting heavily, Lin Yanxiu raised her head slightly, and said repeatedly: "You must remember what you said today, and you are not allowed to go back on your word!"

"Absolutely not." The smile on Rong Jian's face grew stronger, as if all the depression during the day had been swept away.

The two rolled into the quilt and touched each other, skin to skin.

Lin Yanxiu was particularly excited today, sitting on his waist, licking his fiery lips all the way down, after a few times of experience, he was almost familiar with it.

After finishing it once, he panted and lay on Rong Jian's body, leaving rows of teeth marks as if he was not satisfied.

"...Hey, do we want to..." Lin Yanxiu pressed his hot cheek against the other's heaving chest, and his hoarse voice was full of lust.

Feeling a little embarrassed to say more explicit words, he rubbed his cheek against his chest for a while, then raised his head slightly to look at Rong Jian.

I saw the man under him lying comfortably with his eyes closed, breathing heavily—sleeping like a dead pig!

Lin Yanxiu suddenly became angry, and squeezed out a few words through the cracks of his teeth: "You bastard!"

Early the next morning, Rong Jian, who was still asleep and dreaming sweet dreams, was unceremoniously kicked out of bed.

He rubbed his butt inexplicably, got up from the cold floor, curled up his raised hair a few more times, and drifted to the bathroom to wash in a daze.

"Huh? You're not late..." Rong Jian couldn't understand why Lin Yanxiu had such a bad mood so early in the morning.

He accidentally picked up the wrong toothbrush again, spitting white bubbles in front of the mirror indifferently, thinking silently: "It really is menopause..."

"Who do you think has reached menopause?! Bastard!" Lin Yanxiu stood behind him at some point, staring at him with an unkind expression.

"Ah, I accidentally said what was in my heart."

"..."

The next few days passed without any new ideas, step by step.

Rong Jian was very comfortable, he and Lin Yanxiu were tired of being in the small box, playing games, kissing little mouths and so on, how did they sing that song?Can't be too happy ~ got ~ a ~.

The other contestants in the training camp are destined to be supporting roles, and the scenes of a week are not as much as a box of instant noodles.

It's a pity that happy days always go by so fast, time flies by like running water, and in the blink of an eye, it's the last day when the results are accepted and the points are ranked high.

Since the battle platforms and point systems of each country are similar, it is also very convenient to calculate the total score in the end.

Basically, Rong Jian has been hanging out in the one-to-many channel, and the more he plays, the smoother he feels, and the more points he gets. Even without Lin Yanxiu's special service, his hand speed can be stabilized at Around 400, this score is absolutely abnormal for a "beginner" like him.

The one-to-many channel is a place where opportunities and risks coexist. When you win, your points will soar, and once you lose, your points will drop miserably.

Although Rong Jian's strength has improved rapidly, it is absolutely impossible for him to be so strong that he can win.

As soon as the final ranking came out, he wasn't number one, but the previous NGC champion, Kuang Feng, and Rong Jian wasn't even number two, but Wen You, a quiet guy, has always been unsure. He will never make a move, he is highly skilled and patient, and it is no problem to get the second place in the standings.

Rong Jian's points ranked third, and he was tied with the tank guy.

But since Junjie said that there are only three people who can accept his personal guidance, one of them must be selected.

In addition to the points, the next comparison is the evaluation level and hand speed.

However, on these two points, Rong Jian immediately had an overwhelming advantage.

Since the one-to-many channel is the most difficult, basically as long as it can win the final victory, the evaluation will generally not be lower than S-level, not to mention that once Rong Jian explodes, even if it is the highest evaluation of SSS-level, there will be several.

"Congratulations to everyone for ending their instant noodle otaku life. The top three this time are Kuang Feng, Wen You, and Rong Jian. The receptionist will bring you to find me later. Alright, everyone, see you on NGC! Don't be too nervous Miss me~!"

Junjie's self-indulgent voice came out from the speakers, and everyone was happy and sad, but in the end they could only say goodbye to each other, and agreed to have a showdown at NGC.

With a look of admiration and apprehension on his face, Kuangfeng stepped into Junjie's suite first.

Wen You and Rong Jian followed behind, and Wen You, who was always calm, couldn't help feeling a little nervous, but he was a little surprised when he saw Lu Ting dry in the room.

Lu Tinggan glanced at Rong Jian indifferently, and walked out without saying anything.