Jungle is super annoying

After the makeup photos were taken, the two teams simply had a meal outside.

Except for Zhou You, all of TNG's old teammates are Chen Ge's old teammates. Halfway through the meal, he ran to TNG with a bowl. He Di opened a can of beer for him, and the two clinked glasses. listen.

When he put down the jar, He Di noticed that Zhou You was looking at him, and smiled: "Want to drink?"

"No." Zhou You said.

Today is equivalent to a holiday, and you don't need to rank when you go back, but the makeup on your face hasn't been removed yet, and you sprayed too much styling on your hair, which caused Zhou You to feel that his hair was heavy all the time, and his face felt uncomfortable as if it was covered with a layer.

Fortunately, the hot pot is very delicious.

Zhou You was a little stuffed, and even a little sleepy when he left the hot pot restaurant.

"By the way, Fu Chenghao looked for me before," Chen Ge suddenly turned to He Di and said, "Has he looked for you?"

"No," said He Di, "what did he want you for?"

"Explain, what else can we do?" Chen Ge paused for a while, then continued in a low voice, "He said that he has been fighting with us for two years, and no matter what, he can't do that kind of thing. I hope we believe him, no matter what the fans say. Think, he wants to be innocent...how can he have the face to say such a thing?"

He Di smiled and said nothing.

"We all felt it at the time," Chen Ge said, grabbing He Di's arm, "He..."

"Chen Ge," He Di turned to look at him, "Let's drink less in the future."

Chen Ge was stunned for a moment, and only now did he realize how many insiders were around him. He let go of He Di's arm, raised his hand and put it directly on his shoulder: "I'm just not convinced."

He Di shrugged: "You don't fucking know how much you weigh, do you? Are you angry?"

"Zubong," Chen Ge cursed with a smile, and withdrew his hand, "Forget it, it's fine if he doesn't look for you, and you don't want to talk to him."

"Good mother," He Di said seriously, "I will definitely not play with bad kids."

Chen Ge twitched his arm.

The directions of NK and TNG bases are different, and the two groups of people waved goodbye and boarded the respective buses.

He Di chose a seat by the window and sat down, before the curtains were drawn, Zhou You sat beside him.

The seat in the car was quite empty, and He Di was stunned for a while to realize: "...Oh, I said you will sit with me from now on, right?"

"En." Zhou You responded.

He Di smiled, closed the curtains, leaned his head on the back of the chair and closed his eyes, Zhou You stared at him for a while, then leaned back on the back of the chair, took out the earphones and put them on.

The way back to the base was not too far, but during such a short drive, He Di still had a dream.

Cheers, screams, the commentators loudly announcing the last team that has successfully entered the World Championship, countless streamers swirling down from above the stage, none of these belong to TNG.

Last year they were the runner-up in the world, what about the year before?

It's just an unlucky team that failed to advance from the world qualifiers to the world championship.

He Di saw himself sitting on the e-sports chair in the arena, the TNG team logo on his chest was so hot that his heart ached, the referee was urging them to pack up their peripherals quickly, the expedition ceremony was going to be held later, they were the losers It was a bit of an eyesore to stay on the stage—of course I didn't put it so bluntly—so they could only quickly pack up their things and rush off the stage in silence.

footsteps.

Someone walked back and forth in the quiet room, and finally said in an extremely disappointed tone: "He Di, you have to trust your teammates."

League of Legends is a five-player game. Once you don't trust your teammates, your subconscious operation will change.

That's something out of your control.

He Di wanted to laugh, and wanted to ask how he could trust his teammates in such a fucking situation, but he didn't have evidence, so he couldn't say it.

This unspeakable feeling was conveyed from the dream to reality, Zhou You saw He Di's fingers grabbed his clothes hem, and then quickly let go.

Zhou You glanced at He Di, then turned his gaze to his mobile phone, looked at the words Fu Chenghao in the search bar and pursed his lips.

The makeup photos were quickly posted on the official Weibo of each club, and fans flocked to Weibo to cheer for their favorite teams and players, while the players were playing training games.

The spring season is about to start, and the schedule of training matches has become more intensive than before, and the schedule is more dense. TNG will play a game almost every two days, sometimes even only one day.

As the LPL division that started the competition the earliest among the four divisions and ended the latest, it successfully brought the spirit of capitalist 996 to the e-sports stage. Looking at the schedule, Zhou You always felt that his weekly rank was not enough. At that time, the coach announced that the number of rank rounds per week was reduced-after all, they really didn't have so much time to play.

The atmosphere in the training room was a bit dull compared to the previous few days, and most of the time only the sound of the mouse and keyboard could be heard interlaced.

At the end of a round of training, several people took off their headphones at the same time, and the coach announced from behind: "Take a 10-minute break and prepare for the resumption."

So it's time to go to the toilet, go to the toilet, lower the chair and lie down directly.

Replay plus meeting, tossing until 11:30, half an hour break and having to hit rank, Zhou You came out of the toilet frowning, He Di glanced at him: "Did you drop your phone in the toilet?"

"No." Zhou You frowned and returned to his seat.

He was still thinking about the training match just now.

The coach resumed the game and explained his mistakes thoroughly. There were two waves of rhythm caused by his mistakes. In professional games, two waves of rhythm will trigger countless snowballs, enough to seal the defeat.

A loss in a training match is not enough to make him so depressed that he is afraid to play, but he should try his best to control such mistakes.

"To the bathroom?" He Di asked Xu Qiao.

"Well," Xu Qiao said, "together?"

"No, I won't go," He Di said, "Go to the toilet cubicle and look for it, Zhou You may have left his girlfriend in it, you're frowning."

"Huh?" Zhou You immediately came to his senses after being called, "No...I don't have a girlfriend."

"No?" He Di turned to look at him, "Then what do you watch with your phone every night?"

Watch your game video.

I didn't expect it.

Zhou You looked away: "I didn't see anything."

"Okay," He Di smiled, and only after Xu Qiao had left the training room did he say slowly, "It's fine, it's just a training match, there's no need to be so disappointed."

Zhou You turned to stare at him.

"Training match, it's a place to find out the shortcomings and train the lineup," He Di continued, "Yong wanted me to play the mid laner Phoenix last time... Then what kind of version is it? It's full of assassins and Lu Xi For Anzhu’s version in the middle, he wants me to practice Phoenix, so he’s lost his mind.”

The coach poked his head out from behind: "Huh?"

"It's okay, I'll praise you for being cute," He Di said, then glanced at Zhou You, "Got it?"

Zhou You pursed his lips, nodded seriously, and got up to get a bottle of drink for He Di.

Rank called Xu Qiao until two o'clock in the morning before going back to the room with the assistant, Cheng Mingyun called after three o'clock, couldn't hold on anymore, and turned off the computer with his hands.

He Di was about to turn off the computer when he raised his eyes and saw Zhou You clicked on another game.

"Are you still playing?" He Di asked, "Is it true that e-sports has not slept?"

"One more fight." Zhou You said.

The next day, there was no notice of the training match, Zhou You played rank by himself, and He Di couldn't say anything, so he could only walk out with his coat, closing the door behind him before leaving.

Zhou You was the only one left in the training room. He kept thinking about his operations in the training game, trying to improve his impulsiveness and mistakes in the rank.

The teammates who lined up in the middle of the night were a bit too demonic and ghostly. When the opposing team rushed to the bottom lane for a triple kill with two big items in their hands for twelve minutes, and the lane at home slowly lit up, Zhou You left the keyboard with both hands and watched helplessly. The mid laner sent four kills.

Sleep when you win.

Zhou You set the flag, then abruptly hit from three points to seven points, almost fell to the master, but fortunately he won in the end.

He turned off the computer, stood up and stretched, turned his head to look at the trinkets given by fans on He Di's desk, half the size of a knuckle, neatly stacked under the monitor by He Di, The long row extended to Xu Qiao's monitor.

How can a person who doesn't even bother to take care of the quilt put these small ornaments so neatly?

Holding his face, Zhou You stretched out his hand and pressed the space twice on He Di's keyboard, got up and left.

He Di should be asleep at this point, Zhou You carefully pushed open the door of room No. [-] for medical exchange, and was stunned for a moment, the night light was still on.

"Are you still asleep?" Zhou You couldn't help asking.

"Huh? Damn, what time is it?" He Di exited the novel interface, looked at the time, it was seven in the morning, "...good morning."

"Okay." Zhou You nodded.

He Di sat up and rubbed his head, then turned off the night light.

The novel written on the phone was terrible, and he would feel sleepy every time he read two or three pages. He didn't expect to read it for so long without feeling tired.

I don't know if the author has become more powerful or his ability to accept has become stronger.

He also urged others to go to bed early, but he ran back to the room to read novels.

He Di clicked his tongue, lay on his back on the bed, heard Zhou You washing up inside, and came out after a while, changing his clothes with his back turned.

The curtains were not drawn properly, and the light from the outside could seep in a little, but there was really no light in the winter morning except for the street lamps, and the street lamps outside the base were broken. He Di squinted his eyes for a while before he understood what Zhou You was doing. , paused, and looked away.

Zhou You pursed his lips, feeling that he couldn't go on like this anymore.

It was obvious that He Di was taking care of him and was looking for something to say. If he kept silent like this, it would be very detrimental to the development of their relationship.

But it was strange that he and Wu Yan could talk very smoothly, but when facing He Di—even though he was not as nervous as when they first met—he still didn't know what to say.

"What were you doing just now?" Zhou You asked.

"Read novels." He Di replied.

"Oh," Zhou You replied, "what type?"

He Di was silent for a while, but he couldn't find a fragment about the novel in his mind. He just remembered that the hero was quite miserable, dying and dying: "...Sci-fi, right? Maybe it's a bit of fantasy."

"Does it look good?" Zhou You continued to ask.

"It's okay." He Di said.

"Oh," Zhou You picked at his fingers, "It's okay, is it good-looking or not?"

"...beautiful." He Di opened his eyes.

"Your novel," Zhou You paused, and continued to ask, "How many words?"

He Di couldn't hold back, he raised his head and glanced at Zhou You.

The two beds were actually not far apart, but there was a bedside table in the middle, He Di stood up now and saw Zhou You was looking at him.

"Actually, if you really have nothing to say," He Di persuaded kindly, "We can still sleep."

"...Oh." Zhou You froze for a moment.

"It sounds like I'm playing tricks on you." He Di lay back and laughed again, "Seriously, do you really have no girlfriend?"

"No." Zhou You said with his eyes closed.

"You're so handsome...Chen Ge had three girlfriends when you were your age." He Di's tone was full of regret that "this year's kids can't do it".

"What about you?" Zhou You opened his eyes and looked at him.

"No," He Di said frankly, "I haven't even won the championship yet, so what kind of girlfriend will I have?"

"Don't fall in love before winning the championship?" Zhou You's tone suddenly became serious.

"I don't have that kind of thought," He Di paused for no reason, and looked at Zhou You, "At the moment... I don't have any thought before I win the championship."

No wonder.

Travel around and think.

It's no wonder that he would pay special attention to his mentality, the situation of the training match and the relationship with his teammates. Not only because He Di is the oldest one in the team, he subconsciously takes care of others, but also because he needs the best team to win the championship.

He needs to travel around and run in with the team faster.

Few of those who came to the competition didn't want to win the championship, but He Di was probably a particularly obsessed type. He missed the championship last year, which reminded him of the S game and made him scratch all over his body.

"Well," Zhou You closed his eyes and said, "I see."

"Know what?" He Dile paused.

"He Di." Zhou You called him softly.

"Ah." He Di responded.

"This time, you will win the S competition." Zhou You said.

He Di thought he was going to add "Because I'm here", but Zhou You didn't say anything, and He Di didn't say anything. He doesn't like setting up flags before games, not to mention that the spring games haven't even started yet. .

As the outside gradually brightened, He Di turned over, clicked on WeChat, and looked at the message that he had sent earlier, but he hadn't replied.

- how long are you going to fight

He Di stared at those words for a long time, but finally did not reply.

The author says:

It is recommended to sleep together (.) I beg Hai Xing’s family members (;′Д｀)