Jungle is super annoying

Within two seconds after Zhou You hugged He Di, his teammates surrounded him.

"Good fight, Brother You," Xu Qiao patted Zhou You's shoulder vigorously, "Qianlong is so handsome!"

"It's one year younger than you, don't yell," Cheng Mingyun looked very excited, hugged Zhouyou alone, and said as he walked to the opposite side, "That's awesome, that wave of Qianglong, I'll treat you to delicious food when I go back .”

Jumped while traveling down the steps.

The cheers of the audience have long drowned out the voice of the commentary. When I went to shake hands with NK, I couldn’t hear what they were talking about at all. I just felt my heart beating and expanding in my chest, and finally there was something strange in my ears. The buzzing sound seemed to be covered by a layer of white cloth, and everything was extremely ambiguous.

But what he could sense was that they had won.

In the end, they still won the game and successfully entered the finals of this year's Spring Split.

Zhou You came to Chen Ge and stretched out his hand. Chen Ge raised his head and looked at him with an unkind expression.

"I said I would snatch it back." Zhou You said expressionlessly.

"Really," Chen Ge forcibly pulled the corner of his mouth, "Then do I have to congratulate you?"

Zhou You opened his mouth, he stayed for too long, the teammates behind him were already urging him to move forward.

"See you in the summer game." Zhou You looked seriously at Chen Ge and said seriously.

Chen Ge looked down at the floor for a while, then nodded, and Zhou You didn't say anything more.

He Di walked up to Chen Ge, stretched out his arms and hugged him.

"It's really good, He Di," Chen Ge also put his arms around He Di, and amidst the cheers and screams of the audience, he said slowly, "I want to win the championship."

"See you in the summer game." He Di patted him on the back.

"Tell Zhou You," Chen Ge said, "I'll make him look good in the summer split."

"Looking forward to a fight between you two." He Di smiled.

He was the last to take center stage.

The teammates were already waiting for He Di's arrival in the center of the stage, and then bowed together and went back to pack the peripherals. As soon as He Di looked up, he saw Zhou You standing at the outermost part of the team, staring at himself intently.

As if to say "come soon" with his eyes.

He Di stood beside Zhou You, looked up at the audience, he unexpectedly... Only now did he have the real feeling that they had really turned their backs.

After the match, the mvp was given to He Di, but he knew very well that if Zhou You hadn't snatched the dragon with all his might, they wouldn't have been able to turn the tables.

Travel around.

Sitting on a chair, He Di glanced at Zhou You who was about to be brought on stage for an interview.

You can always trust me.

These words seemed to be still ringing in his ears, and when Zhou You said these words, his breath lightly brushed against his neck.

For no reason, He Di suddenly raised his hand to touch his neck.

"Okay, now we have invited TNG's jungler Zhou You," the screen of Zhou You being interviewed was broadcast on the TV in the lounge, "Welcome Zhou You."

He Di almost followed suit and applauded.

The team leader is already discussing where to go for dinner. The coach and the manager are very happy. He should have a big meal tonight. He Di looked up at the stupid man traveling around for an interview on the TV screen. He didn't return until the interview was completely over. He stared at his teammates next to him.

"Eat something spicy," He Di sniffed, and put the peripherals into his bag, "There is a hot pot restaurant that is delicious, go eat it?"

"Okay," the team leader and the others didn't have any objections. Hot pot is the best choice when there are many people and you don't know what to eat. "Don't you like spicy food? Hot pot..."

"Eat it," He Di said with his head down, "it's okay to eat a meal, and it's not like you'll die after a meal."

Cheng Mingyun was stunned, and stared at He Di for a while.

After a while, Zhou You returned to the lounge, put his peripherals into his bag, and was stunned when he heard the team leader say that he was going to eat hot pot, which was still Sichuan style hot pot, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at He Di.

"You two are almost done," Cheng Mingyun passed between them with a bag on his back, and whispered, "He took care of you like to eat hot pot, and you took care of him not to like hot pot, so you two go to the street to pick up trash."

"Okay," He Di lowered his head and put his bag back on his back, nodding, "I pick up mineral water bottles, and he picks up waste paper and iron. We all have a bright future."

Zhou You let out a short "ah", picked up the bag with one hand and quickly ran out with He Di.

It was raining a little outside, and the ground was soaked into a dark color. Zhou You stood beside He Di, jumping around in a good mood.

Fans passing by saw them, greeted them, and some rushed over to ask for autographs. He Di signed a few, and Zhou You signed a few, and finally waited for the big team to come out together and got on the bus. next to He Di.

"Are you happy?" Zhou You asked softly.

"I'm not happy after winning the game. Is that brain damage?" He Di asked with a smile.

"I am also very happy." Zhou You said.

He Di glanced at him, and found that there was no smile on his face, but his brows and eyes were relaxed, not the expression that looked like he was angry when he was stiff, Zhou You's expression at this moment... He Di felt a little confused for a while. I can't describe it.

It was raining, the windows were tightly closed and the curtains were drawn in some places. The interior of the car was not really bright. After getting on the car, everyone still kept the quiet tradition, as if the microphone was turned off as soon as they got on the car.

The dim light cast a layer of veil on everything, Zhou You leaned closer to He Di, and repeated again: "I am also very happy."

You are happy der.

He Di looked out the window helplessly, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, even the light of the street lamp was blocked by the rain curtain, leaving only the dim light of the mobile phone in the whole carriage.

"You told them to eat hot pot," Zhou You said in a low voice, "you know I like it."

He Di put his elbows on the edge of the car window, propped his face, and turned his head to look at Zhou You.

"So I'm very happy." Zhou You still had no expression on his face.

But in such a dark environment, He Di always felt that Zhou You's eyes were almost fucking shining, releasing a light that no one had noticed.

He Di found it funny for no reason, he raised his hand and flicked Zhou You's forehead, and then put his hand back, with a gentle voice that he hadn't noticed: "Reward you, can't you?"

Zhou You rubbed his forehead, curled the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

"Our team usually eats very lightly. Are you a heavy eater?" He Di sat up straight and stretched his waist, "I usually see you order takeaway, and the taste is quite heavy... eat with our team It’s also hard work for you, and I don’t usually tell my aunt about your strong taste, she is so nice, maybe she can cook two dishes for you alone.”

"Just be nice to me." After Zhou You said this, he didn't lean towards He Di again, but sat up straight, and happily took out his phone, not knowing what he was doing.

He Di was actually a little surprised.

As a professional player, everyone should be very disgusted with his personality and mentality. After all, no one likes a person who doubts his teammates on stage. Even He Di himself doesn't like himself, but Zhou You seems... very different .

After spreading those matters out to Zhou You, he seemed to be completely unaffected.

I still like He Di.

He didn't say it's okay, or that I don't care about it, but that...you can always trust me.

This made He Di very puzzled, but his heart suddenly felt a little relieved, like a piece of skin that had been pulled for a long time, and someone suddenly patted the back of his hand and said, okay, you can let go.

It was more than a little bit easier.

After getting off the bus, they came to the delicious Sichuan-flavored restaurant that He Di had mentioned, and ordered a Jiugongge, cold soup with duck blood, and when the soup boiled, the duck blood was ready, tender and tasty , Whether they are southerners or northerners, in order to have a sense of substitution in eating Sichuan cuisine, they all used oil dishes and ate hot pot lively.

He Di is really not very good at spicy food. The early stage of the hot pot was fine, and the ingredients and soup base were not too tasty and not particularly spicy. The taste was all boiled out, and He Di had to swallow Coke every bite of the hot meat.

His face was red from the heat, and the corners of his eyes were also red. The team leader took off his coat while eating, and glanced at He Di, amused: "Who the hell did you cook?"

"You'll have to run away for three days after this hot pot meal." Cheng Mingyun was overjoyed, "Is there any stomach medicine in the team?"

"Nothing else, enough stomach medicine." Ye Nian had tied up his hair with a rubber band, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, just don't miss the final."

He Di raised his middle finger at them.

Zhou You turned his head to look at him several times, worried to death, and terrified after eating a meal, He Di could only pat him on the back and said, "I'm fine, that's what happens when I eat spicy food."

"Is that why you don't like spicy food?" Zhou You asked worriedly.

"En." He Di nodded.

Zhou You looked at him for a long time, and he was relieved to be sure that He Di couldn't eat spicy food at all. Fortunately, Jiugongge's order was not too spicy, but the slightly spicy cooking was just too tasty.

After a hot pot meal, fans on Weibo have already started a lottery draw to congratulate TNG for entering the finals. Several TNG players have been marinated. Zhou You smelled his collar as he walked out. He turned his head away in disgust.

As soon as he turned his head away, his eyes fell on He Di who was next to him. He Di was stunned for a while, but he didn't look away, but smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.

What's so funny?

Zhou You didn't know.

Anyway, he was in a good mood, so good that he was a little jumpy on the way back to the base. In the evening, he summed up today's game a little bit, and the rest will be studied tomorrow, and he took a short vacation for the time being. Players, no more ranks.

Several people simply went back to the room.

Zhou You was the first to return to the room, rushed to the bathroom and took a shower, just in time to run into He Di who was returning to the dormitory, both of them froze for a moment, and their eyes met again.

"I'm done washing," Zhou You said, "Go and wash."

"...Oh." He Di responded, turned around and went to his closet to get a change of clothes, and before turning around, a hot body was stuck behind him.

Zhou You put his arm around his waist vigorously, and before He Di could react, he let go, and rushed out like the wind. Only then did He Di recover from his frozen hand, took out his clothes, glanced even The bedroom door that I didn't have time to close.

I can really hug it.

He Di picked up his clothes and smelled them, took a deep breath, closed the closet door, put his head on the closet door, not knowing what he was thinking.