[Full-time master] Raiders game has come true

"You guys are pretty punctual at this break time." Ye Qiu helped Zhong Qing open the co-pilot's door as if he didn't see the sour eyes bubbling around him.

"Unfortunately, the end of the briefing is also on time." She replied.

"Then I have to make a wish that there won't be too much traffic jam in City B today." Ye Qiu sighed.

"It's not easy on Sunday." It's not that Zhong Qing has never lived in City B, so he thinks it's better not to have too much hope in this regard.

Ye Qiu sat in the driver's seat, and she noticed that today he even changed his watch into a more youthful and sporty style, and even changed the aromatherapy from a thicker woody one to a lighter one with a citrus flavor. machine.

"I think my luck is not bad."

Compared to those who can only watch him take people away, Ye Qiu thinks his luck is pretty good.

He is very aware of his strengths and weaknesses. His advantage is that he can sometimes not be so limited in expressing his emotions, as long as he can control it to the extent that it does not affect her. If he crosses the line a little bit and shows good feelings, he will not be affected by the reunion on the field. constraints.

But compared to her teammates who kept her head down and didn't look up, or colleagues who always had a few pk appointments to find something to talk about, his time and opportunities to get along were limited.

But at least, now is his exclusive time.

"Lao Ye's face looks like a dog if you dress it up?" Fang Rui looked at the sports car going away and broke the calm.

"Aren't your feelings a little crooked..." Huang Shaotian didn't want to hear any comments on his appearance, he felt that he was a typical anger-relieving mentality now, and he didn't look pleasing to the eye.

"Young Master Huang, do you know what you look like now? Like a pickled fish."

It's sour, and it's too disheartening to take the initiative, and there's still a lot of excess in this idol drama story.

"Then you might as well look in the mirror yourself." Huang Shaotian interrupted Fang Rui's rambling.

"..." A member of a criminal group suddenly disappeared.

Meanwhile, the captain and vice-captain of Samsara standing in the other direction were also quite quiet.

When the silver-blue streak completely disappeared from sight, Zhou Zekai asked aloud, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Jiang Botao felt a little unsteady, but he didn't lose his composure.

This was a slap in the face when he came up, and he finally thought of this lucky spectator who appeared on stage during the All-Stars as a joke, but was actually targeting Huang Shaotian.

The young man with the same face as the senior "Ye Qiu" was caught off guard, which made him suddenly realize——

Always constrained by the fear that friends will not be able to do it, or feel uneasy when facing each other in the game, just thinking about boiling frogs in warm water, it may be applicable to some people, but it is obvious when the girl you like is shining and the rivals are showing up one by one. Not very applicable.

Maybe he has to change his position a little bit.

Among the crowd eating melons, Ge Caijie looked at the captain and vice-captain on his left who felt like he was about to go berserk, and then at the senior exorcist on the right, who was about to pull up the wool of the alliance and watch the show. There was an interruption.

"Senior Guo Mingyu, your gossiping eyes are really strange."

"No, I'm wondering if there's a guy who I owe money to and hasn't paid back, will his phone blow up?"

He patted Gai Caijie on the shoulder, "Let's go, kid, didn't you say treat me to dinner, and teach you two tricks to deal with Group G next week."

Ye Xiu's phone was indeed about to explode.

Fortunately, what he turned on first was not the phone but the computer. At most, a large chat prompt popped up.

It was Sunday again, and it was this similar time again, which gave him a bad premonition based on his experience last week.

The one with the most nonsense was skipped by him, and the one with the second most can be seen after a little tidying up.

[Jun Moxiao]...Whatever he did, you can go to him, and it is nothing to go to me.

[Dazzling Hundred Blossoms] It has the same face as yours, so it's none of your business.

[Jun Moxiao] If you really want to figure it out, the two of them knew each other before the first match between Excellent Era and Void last season. It's not my fault. Why don't you ask Li Xuan how to get his players to play in b I ran around in the city, and finally met my brother who was fine and never wandered around.

[Jun Moxiao] I can’t tell him that I’m an adult now, brother, you just stay at home obediently on weekends, your brother, I’ll take you to play online games to grab the boss, right?

【Dazzling Hundred Blossoms】...

【Dazzling Hundred Blossoms】Damn.

Zhang Jiale choked for a moment, but he felt he couldn't just let it go.

[Dazzling Hundred Blossoms] I'm still not very happy, think about it, if my sister is really abducted by your family, I will--

[Jun Mo laughs] What are you doing?If you have an idea, don’t hesitate, the decision to make a comeback requires the aura of a little girl playing games to urge you to stand up, and now you only send so many messages to me.

[Jun Moxiao] Let me tell you, Old Zhang, Zhang Jiale, your mind was clearly exposed during the Chinese New Year, why is it still...

[Dazzling Hundred Blossoms] Shut up.

[Dazzling Hundred Blossoms] Where have you been?

[Jun Mo laughs]?

【Dazzling Hundred Blossoms】Who was so helpless and helpless when you didn't fight for the boss before? Why didn't I see you with such a senior demeanor when I was wandering in online games a few years ago.

[Dazzling Hundred Blossoms] The last time I called someone to save the scene, who was it that made me laugh so disgustingly when I saw my sister beating Old Wei? Why didn't I see you looking for someone else.

[Dazzling Hundred Blossoms] You mentioned Chinese New Year and I didn't tell you. You used to think that your sister would run to you during Chinese New Year. Now that someone is abducted by your brother, why are you still worried?

[Jun Mo laughs]...

[Jun Moxiao] It's so bad.

[Jun Moxiao] Hurting each other is meaningless, I haven't seen your level of trash talk so high before.

[Dazzling Hundred Blossoms] Oh, now you know how I feel.

Just as Ye Xiu was about to light a cigarette to calm down, he remembered that this was Xingxin's future training room, so he went out again, choosing to stay in the vent in the corridor for a while.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that he was in the family group where Aite did not change his diving last week, and began to offer advice on Ye Qiu's matter one by one, cut to the private chat interface a little annoyed, and clicked on the love avatar.

Seeing that she didn't know when she changed her signature to "Welcome to consult during the holidays and join hands to grab the boss business, and never fool your partners." She couldn't help laughing again.

It's not time to decide the winner yet.

At this time, Ye Qiu's car was parked near Wudaoying Hutong.

"I think you are quite familiar with City B, so you should choose a place that you don't often go to." Ye Qiu said, "Compared to Houhai, there will be fewer people here."

"I don't mind if the dinner is simple, lest I won't have time to go back later."

What Ye Qiu said was simple, but it didn't really mean that there was a little retro-style shop on the side of the street. With the slightly dim lights, it was just convenient for Zhong Lian to hide his whereabouts.

And when the lights came on in the alleyway after the meal, Zhong Qing watched Ye Qiu walk in the given direction quite familiarly, and he pushed open the door of the shop in front of it. On the door of the shop was written A few words for Sky Music Box.

"The Little Prince series of this music box store is quite famous."

When you open the door and enter, the sound of wind chimes in the store, the sound of sound combs scraping through the sound tube, the music in the rotating music box and the explanations of the shop assistants are all mixed together, suddenly cut off from the human voice in the hot night outside. It's coming.

It feels like I suddenly hid in a small world that is quiet and noisy with its own rhythm.

"Maybe I don't like the little prince and roses very much." She wandered around the store for a while, and finally settled on several music boxes by the window.

The signboard of The Little Prince displayed in the window outside looks like only a silhouette in the store, but the music boxes under the lights in the corresponding cupboards are all gentle boys with blond hair.

The one in the center of the cabinet is the previously released music box for the anniversary of the little prince.

She walked in the other direction, and there was an old-fashioned music box that interested her a little.

"If I had known earlier, I should have planned to go to Yangmeizhu Xiejie. There is a vintage jewelry gallery over there, which also sells this style of jewelry." Ye Qiu is indeed a native of City B, and is quite familiar with these places. of.

"Speaking of which, the Glory Club Tiny Herb in city b is named after traditional Chinese medicine, which reminds me. There is also a very interesting retro fashion design store near that jewelry store, the name is medicine."

"You are quite up-to-date with the times." Zhong Qing fiddled with the wind-up of the music box that was not in the cupboard, and clear and somewhat slow-paced music came out of the box in his hand, not too heavy The sound does not affect the communication between the two.

"Find something common to talk about so that you won't be left alone." He propped his chin up, looking at it from this angle, the girl who originally looked cold and cold had a similar temperament to the dark wood-colored music box with a slightly colder feel.

Wearing a mask, only the upper half of her face was exposed, and the eyelashes were blended into a silhouette by the warm lighting in the store, making her look much quieter than on the field, but Ye Qiu felt that she was very charming in both states.

"If it were you—"

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Qing seemed to have guessed what he wanted to say, "Isn't it good to be a simple interstellar traveler?"

"That's right." Ye Qiu thought about her character of never playing cards according to common sense, and chose not to be entangled in such unnutritive issues as fox or rose. "Do you want to buy the one in your hand?"

Zhong Qing shook her head, the corners of her lips slightly raised, let Ye Qiu see that she was in a good mood.

"Girls' shopping time needs to be compared slowly, and there is still time to rush back, isn't it?"

Her fingers wandered between the music boxes across the cabinet. Her manicured nails were neatly trimmed without any protruding, and the nails were not painted but showed a healthy color. Under the up and down lights, they looked a little half transparent state.

Just as Ye Qiu waved his hand at the clerk to signal not to bother, he heard Zhong Qingxing say something unintentionally. "I found that you are quite good at it?"

When she said this, she turned slightly sideways, and Ye Qiu couldn't tell whether she was looking at the row of cabinets on his right or looking at him.

"Make good use of search." He seemed to answer calmly, but in fact he closed his hands slightly, revealing a little imperceptible tension.

"It's a compliment to you." She shook her head to signal him not to be so nervous, "I'm a little curious, if it was daytime, where would you choose."

"Shooting club." Ye Qiu answered after pondering.

I feel that although she has an artistic background, it seems strange to ask someone to an art gallery or museum.

The first answer that popped into his mind was shooting, or something more wild.

"However, it is not suitable during competitions. The recoil of the pistol is easy for beginners to miss the target, and the pistol will press the shoulder position. You may also need to be careful." Ye Qiu added with obvious experience.

"That's why I said you're pretty good at it." Zhong Qing nodded firmly.

Just as Ye Qiu was about to say something, she saw her finally return to the few music boxes placed on the cabinet that could be fiddled with, holding one that he thought was a bit inconspicuous, and signaled that he was done with the selection.

"Not changed?"

"Just this one, or this one is more eye-catching." Besides, there really isn't much time left.

When Ye Qiu's car parked again at the entrance of the training base, there were only 10 minutes left before the access control time.

Ye Qiu also heaved a sigh of relief when she saw her expression of success.

"If you are late, will you really need to write a review?" He asked jokingly.

"It is impossible to write a review, but you may need to help me climb over the wall." Zhong Qing pointed out, "Actually, I have already observed which position I can get in."

Ye Qiu doubted whether most people would pay attention to this when participating in the training camp.

But seeing her showing a winning expression, he felt that there was nothing wrong with her.

Zhong Qing was not in a hurry to get out of the car.She held the carrying belt that wrapped the music box in her arms, and pressed one hand on the position where the seat belt was unbuttoned. From the childish expression just now, she turned serious again.

This is a slightly closer expression to show intimacy, but it is clear that it is talking about business.

"Should you distinguish between chasing stars and chasing people?" she asked.

"It's not that I can't tell the difference." Ye Qiu also answered seriously.

Ye Xiu said before that he looked like a star chaser, because he really acted like he was envious of her daring to go out of her way at the beginning, but he is an adult with mature emotions and reason.

He knew very well whether he was chasing a dream that he could not be self-willed, or whether he was in love with the person in front of him.

"Oh." Zhong Qing responded, expressing that he understood what he meant, "Then you have to plan that I won't be in love before I win the championship."

"Okay." Ye Qiu's heart that had just been suspended suddenly dropped again.

He didn't think about it before winning the championship, and he wasn't out of the game. He felt that he was at least much more hopeful than some people.

He was a little joking about it all together.

"You should go back, I think I may not be able to borrow a ladder at this point in time." He raised his hand to smooth out the broken hair on her sideburns, "Next week——"

"Next week I have to celebrate the first place in the training group." Zhong Qing mercilessly rejected his plan to try to create another chance to meet next week.

The next moment, she opened the car door and walked out.

"But maybe you can try sending another victory flower."

"You're right." Ye Qiu wasn't too afraid to show his presence in front of his rivals.

At the end of his words, Zhong Qing had already trotted towards the main entrance. Although he was still stuck, it was a little strange that Wang Jiexi didn't guard the entrance like last week, but—

When she first entered the dormitory building, she met another gatekeeper.

Under the slightly dim light of the stairs, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and held her wrist, it was a bit of a horror movie.

If she hadn't seen the face of the owner of that hand with the light of her cell phone turned off, she guessed that she might have either fallen over her shoulder or punched him out.

"Senior Xiaojiang..."

Jiang Botao didn't look at all as calm and relaxed as he usually was when he handed her milk tea or health-preserving tea.

Under the warm-toned hair that was illuminated by the light from the cool tones, the furrowed brows made the eyes, which were usually hidden in waves, show a bit of disturbed water waves.

He looked down at the girl in front of him.

His originally light-colored pupils reflected a slightly embarrassed shadow.

"I'll just say a few words."

Zhong Qing reached out and put a finger on his lips. "Shh, listen to me first."

Jiang Botao is a person who is used to hiding his emotions. Having played strategy games many times does not mean that she can easily distinguish the extent of this kind of favorable emotion in the non-numerical presentation.

Maybe it's the sympathy between professional players, or maybe it's a further liking, especially under the intensive schedule of the e-sports industry, she feels that some people may not be able to accurately distinguish their own feelings.

But with his current performance, she can be sure that he prefers to take care of people in his own way, which is not suitable for everyone, or in other words, it is indeed exclusive.

"I answered someone with this sentence today. I think you need to hear it first. I won't think about falling in love until I win the championship."

For some reason, Zhong Qing felt that his face was a little more cramped.

It wasn't because of her obvious refusal, but because of the slight increase in temperature coming from the place where the fingers and the lips meet, and even though the light was dim, one could vaguely see the burning on his face. trace.

"Of course, because of the quality of professional players, I also hope that you can understand. I said this not in the hope that if we meet again in the final, you will need to make any concessions."

"The Void is determined to win next season's championship, if you can afford to wait—"

"Okay," he replied, reaching up to take her fingers.

With one hand holding his wrist and the other holding his fingers, he felt that he had to pretend to be drunk to explain clearly that he was indeed responsible for blocking people in the stairwell.

"But let me finish my sentence. If that guy didn't come out today, I might stay until the end of the training camp, or meet again next season, or even wait until you have enough affection for me. .”

There was a bit of frustration in his tone, but it quickly turned firm.

"I'm sure that I don't like you for a while, but I find that the careful plan will not keep up with the changes at any time."

He turned his head sideways, endured the racing heart beating in his chest, and dropped a very restrained kiss on the pulp of the finger he was holding.

"I can afford to wait, and you don't have to worry about the embarrassment of meeting on the field."

At the end of this sentence, he let go of his hand and took another half step back to social distance.

"By the way, mind if I ask a question?"

"What?" Zhong Qing felt that Senior Xiao Jiang really should be evaluated as calm and terrifying.

The somewhat unsure whether it was fighting intent or murderous intent revealed in his words was not inferior to anyone's aggressiveness.

But at this time, the young man who had sorted out his mood showed a gentle smile again.

"What should I call that Mr. Ye?"

The author has something to say:

I'm really emotionally exhausted. Hey.

Xiaojiang vs. Qiuqiu, let’s fight (it’s not a big deal to watch the excitement)