When Lin Ao and Lu Lian's love affair ignited hot searches, Shen Ningchen and Ye Minglan were emotional.

Shen Ningchen: Young people today are really different from us back then.

Shen Ningchen: At a young age, I have loved both careers and double harvests.

Ye Minglan: The prize money of the current competition is much higher than before.

Shen Ningchen: Why do you always focus on such strange places?

Ye Minglan: Is it because your focus is rather strange?

Shen Ningchen: I think even if we announce our retirement now, the limelight will definitely not be able to overshadow them.

Ye Minglan:?

Shen Ningchen: How about announcing that we are together?

Ye Minglan: Your hand doesn't hurt anymore, does it?Brain Twitch?

Shen Ningchen: Hahaha.

Shen Ningchen put down his phone and looked out the window in a little disappointment. Although the words "hahaha" were displayed on the screen of his phone, there was no smile on his face.

He looked at the thick ink-like night outside, his eyes and thoughts drifted to a distant place, at this time, a light rain suddenly began to fall in the sky.

On the other side, at the entrance of a convenience store in Longcheng, Ye Minglan took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. Shen Ningchen's reply was still 15 minutes ago, and there was no new message. He put his mobile phone back, put his hands in his pockets, and looked outside the eaves rain curtain.

Directly opposite the convenience store, it happened to be a closed Internet cafe. On the glass wall of the Internet cafe, there was a note saying "Computers, computer desks, and computer chairs for sale at low prices."

The rain became heavier and heavier, gradually blurring Ye Minglan's vision.

That time, when Shen Ningchen came to the Internet cafe to save him, it seemed to be raining so heavily.

***

"Brother Chen, at seven minutes and eight seconds, you made a mistake in your position. If you had just moved to the right, you would have been able to avoid the opponent's skills."

"There are still 15 minutes and [-] seconds left, did you use your ultimate move?"

Shen Ningchen took off his earphones, and said in a frenzy, "Ahh! Lu Fang, you brother, you are so annoying."

Lu Fang smiled and said, "Is he right?"

Shen Ningchen said angrily, "It's annoying only if you say something right!"

Shen Ningchen casually grabbed the chocolate on the table, threw it to Lu Lian, and said, "Go, go, eat chocolate, don't disturb brother playing games."

Lu Lian looked at Shen Ningchen, then at the chocolate in his hand, and said, "Brother Chen, is this my chocolate?"

The implication is that you sent me with my chocolate?

"..." Shen Ningchen stared at the young man in front of him, speechless from anger.

Lu Fang felt happy when he saw that Shen Ningchen, who was always angry with others, was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Lu Lian observed Shen Ningchen's expression, and said, "I'm leaving."

Before leaving the room, Lu Lian suddenly leaned halfway in and said, "Brother Chen, you are actually suitable for playing mid laner, don't hurt my brother and yourself in the support position."

The deeply poisoned Lu Fang gave thumbs up to his younger brother who said he was fair, and gave him a thumbs up.

Shen Ningchen said: "Isn't it enough if I practice the support position more?"

Lu Lian shook his head and said, "You don't have the consciousness of sacrificing for the team and taking damage for the ADC. Compared with being a backing and protector, you yearn for output more in your heart. This kind of consciousness can't be acquired through practice."

"Brother Chen, you are the right person to be the C position."

When Shen Ningchen heard the words, he was speechless for a long time, until after Lu Lian left, he said: "Your brother, what you said sounds like you are praising me, but if you think about it carefully, it is actually hurting my lack of service awareness!"

Lu Fang smiled and said: "But you really have no sense of service. When the other side came to beat me just now, you didn't protect me at all. Every time you beat me harder and ran faster than me."

"Although mage heroes can also be used as support, it's not your style of play."

Shen Ningchen: "..."

"Seriously, if you like playing mage heroes so much, why don't you consider playing mid laners?"

Although Shen Ningchen didn't answer, Lu Fang understood and guessed the answer: "Is it because of the one named Ye Minglan?"

Shen Ningchen was noncommittal, and continued: "Another game?"

Lu Fang didn't press him, and said, "Okay, but don't play support, please, go to the middle lane."

"..." Shen Ningchen struggled a bit, and said, "My support isn't that bad, is it?"

Lu Fang commented: "It's not bad, but it's terrible, and it's my life."

When Shen Ningchen was about to start, the phone on the table vibrated. It was a message from Ye Minglan, but it was obviously not in Ye Minglan's tone.

Ye Minglan: I don't want this brat to lose his hand, so I will redeem him with money.

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