Jungle is super annoying

This version is really not friendly to ad.

Zhou You glanced at the hacked profile picture of his own adc. After a wave of team battles, only ad died, but Aurora had nothing to do. There were five protruding lineups on the opposite side.

Fortunately, the opposite group has been wiped out.

He glanced at it, and it took more than 20 seconds for ad to be revived, but the opponent gave up the fight for the big dragon and switched to operating the line of troops.

Forget it.

Zhou You punished the big dragon, and returned to the city with his teammates.

There are more than 20 seconds left, too lazy to wait.

It's just a big dragon buff, there's no need to wait for teammates to eat it.

This is a very natural victory, and Aurora praised Zhou You fiercely in the voice, probably because he was boasting, and he was very excited to hear his tone.

After a while, a female voice suddenly came from the voice, and said with a bit of a dumbfounding tone: "Well, hello player zy, I am the translator of KL. Aurora wants me to convey that your jungler is really good. Great, that's cool, he's going to dinner now, and I hope he can double row with you later."

"...Ah," Zhou You was at a loss for what to do with the boast. He clicked on his personal page and looked at it. He was still a few hands away from reaching the master, "Okay."

"He also said that you should pay attention to rest, protect your eyes and...remember to eat." The translator sister is also a little difficult to translate.

Zhou You suddenly regretted the word "okay" he said. It wasn't that he hated Aurora so much, it was because of such inexplicable concern that he couldn't get used to it. He didn't reply. Aurora just quit the queue, and the voice was interrupted.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking to the side, He Di was manipulating Akali in and out of the crowd, very chic, Zhou You stared blankly at the screen for a long time before slowly putting his gaze on He Di's face.

"What are you looking at?" He Di suddenly asked.

"Look at you," Zhou You was a little surprised that He Di had noticed his gaze, so he blurted out subconsciously, Xu Qiao looked over with a puzzled face, and he changed his words again, "Look at your Akali."

"Stop platooning with international friends?" He Di ran to a bush to hide and go home with a trace of blood left after the team fight.

"He went to eat." Zhou You said.

"Are you still waiting after dinner?" He Di asked intently.

"... Pai," Zhou You frowned, "I agree."

"Okay." He Di replied without saying anything more.

Zhou You didn't know what to say, but he felt that He Di... It seemed maybe maybe a little strange. The Coke on the table had been left for a long time, and a layer of water mist had condensed on the bottle, and then the water dripped down, dripping onto the table and fainting. After driving around, the Coke has not been drunk twice.

If it was this time normally, He Di would probably have drunk more than half of the bottle, and he might even have gone to get the second bottle, and then he was reprimanded by the aunt in the kitchen to drink more water, and then supported Zhou You to help him get it.

But today he only drank a little.

not comfortable?

Zhou You stared at He Di for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to try it on He Di's forehead, He Di was subconsciously stunned, and when he realized it, he tilted his head back.

"What are you doing?" He Di frowned and looked at Zhou You.

No fever.

Zhou You shook his head, got up and went to the kitchen to get a bottle of Coke, changed He Di's cold bottle to his own, unscrewed the cap and took a sip.

I don't know why, but it was such a small gesture that made He Di feel a little better.

But only a little bit more comfortable.

Still irritable.

Why do we have to queue later?European and American players don't have to play training games?

What kind of rank do you play every day when you come to Hanbok, do you have nothing to do when you are free?

Don't need to prepare for the summer split?

He Di frowned, very upset.

The last team battle was going on, and He Di was fired because of a small mistake in positioning. Fortunately, he cast the golden body in time to avoid a lot of damage. In the end, the smoke popped out and killed the opponent's ADC in seconds, but it was not enough because of the flash The cd for a few seconds did not improve, and he failed to escape.

Although He Di made mistakes in this wave, he tried his best to deal the last damage he could. He also won this wave of team battles, but a series of marks popped up in the lower left corner, which were his family's auxiliary marks. He Di flashed, asking him why he didn't flash in the last wave.

Because there's still a few fucking seconds left before it gets better.

shit.

What can I do.

He Di was so irritable that he pressed the tab to see that he didn't hand in the last wave of igniting the support. If he handed it over, He Di wouldn't be hit to death, and he might change it later - after all, in the canyon, a little A small injury can determine success or failure.

He Di clicked on the assistant's ignition, and then blocked all the assistant's signals and dialogues. This rank naturally won, but after he went out, He Di called the assistant's report. The reason for the report was that there was an insulting summoner name.

Zhou You next to him had already started a single row. He Di leaned back in his chair, simply took off his earphones, and got up with a lighter and cigarettes. As soon as he got up, Zhou You stood up, with his hands still on the mouse and keyboard, as if he wanted to After walking with He Di, he realized that he was in a rank, and immediately sat back.

He Di ignored him, went to the front door and rubbed the world of playing with the aunt in the kitchen for a while, then went to the back door, went up a stone step, breathed fresh air, and felt that his mood...was still not much better .

Hei Hei and Er Hei came out from the bushes next to them. He Di lit a cigarette, smoked before rubbing their heads with his hands: "Did anyone come to feed you during this time?"

Er Hei rubbed He Di's palm affectionately, while He Hei was sitting beside him with a cold look, as if he was waiting for He Di to take out the cat food from his pocket.

"I didn't bring cat food out today," He Di took another puff on his cigarette, and said to Hei Hei, "Let's bring it in the evening, and I'll bring it for you two in the evening. I'll bring canned food."

I don't know if these two little white cats understood, they habitually rubbed against He Di for a while, and then left again. He Di just finished smoking a cigarette, and when he looked up, the sunlight could wipe away tears. All stabbed out.

It's already summer, and the temperature is very high at the moment. He Di felt his back start to sweat after sitting for a long time, but he didn't want to move. Such a high temperature would make him more irritable.

irritable.

Why are you upset?

He Di lowered his head, looked at his empty palm, and always felt that his emotion... was not like being irritable, but more like the unease that his dog was going to run away with someone else.

It seems a bit inappropriate to say dog.

That... person?

My own people are going to run away with others...?

He Di clicked his tongue.

I still have to suggest to Riot Games that European and American players come to Hanbok to get their titles directly.

He really didn't expect that Zhou You and Aurora could have some kind of intersection. Aurora looked so enthusiastic, handsome and friendly, and took the initiative. Can anyone reject this kind of person?

Anyway, better than myself.

He Di sometimes feels that he is very much like a bastard when it comes to matters of relationship, poking and moving, of course he doesn't mean to say that he is a bastard, anyway... that's how it feels.

It's very different from the friendly, handsome and fucking active player Aurora.

He Di clicked his tongue again, picked up the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can, and returned to the base.

As soon as he entered through the main entrance, he met Zhou You, who walked towards He Di quickly, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong with you?"

He Di shook his head, didn't say anything, Zhou You would not leave, he would follow He Di wherever he went, anyway, today's training match was late, so he wasn't afraid of any delays.

The two walked all the way from the front door to the csgo branch next door, and then wandered down, almost circling around the base. He Di didn't want to talk to him, so Zhou You followed closely.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou You grabbed He Di's arm impatiently, "Are you going to double row with me?"

He Di thought it was funny, but he didn't know what to say.

It shouldn't be like this.

How could you lose your temper over such a crap?

How many years have you played professionally, and your mentality is like this?

He Di didn't know what to say, so he made up an excuse: "I'm just sleepy."

"Do you want to sleep?" Zhou You replied immediately.

"Go to sleep." He Di smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled.

Zhou You looked at He Di nervously, he had no idea what was going on now.

He Di went back to the dormitory, and he followed, watching helplessly as He Di shrank into bed, the air conditioner was turned on, the quilt was covered, and the whole person was submerged in the quilt.

The temperature outside the house was gradually rising, but the bedroom was getting colder and colder with the start of the air conditioner. Zhou You stood by the bed and stared at the bed for a while, then suddenly followed, and got in from the corner of the quilt.

He Di could clearly feel Zhou You getting in.

But he ignored it.

Zhou You thought he was sneaking in, He Di propped up the quilt, and looked down at him: "Have you seen the Grudge?"

"What?" Zhou You looked at him blankly.

"...It's nothing." He Di tilted his head back, "What are you doing?"

Zhou You pursed his lips, rolled aside resignedly, and lay on his side next to He Di. He never thought that his posture would bring the two of them so close, and he forgot what he wanted to say all at once.

He stared at He Di with rounded eyes, his heart was beating like a beating, and he said something completely irrelevant: "I, I want to kiss you."

"Go kiss the bedside table." He Di turned over funny, and was about to get up when Zhou You pushed his shoulders down again.

He slowly leaned down, first pressed He Di's lips lightly, and then pressed it down bit by bit, rubbing gently, He Di felt his heart lift up at that moment, and his breath intertwined Together, cannot be separated.

After kissing for a while, He Di wanted to push him away, but as soon as he raised his hand, he was held down and pressed down.

Zhou You's kiss actually carried a little uneasiness.

He raised his head, and with his lips still on He Di's, he whispered, "I don't understand."

"...What?" He Di's voice was a little hoarse.

"You've become weird, I don't know why," Zhou You looked at He Di with a frown, "I won't understand if you don't tell me, why?"

He Di stared at him for a while, then suddenly heaved a long sigh: "I'm right."

Zhou You raised his head quickly.

"It's nothing," He Di said in a low voice as if he was a little frustrated, "Go ahead and go in double row with your foreign friends."