【What's this? Has SKG already photographed the inside pages of the magazine? ? 】

【Moon is so handsome... I apologize for scolding you Sima Orphan】

[I'm so fucking convinced, even being handsome can't cover up the fact that he's an orphan playing games, right?]

[Okay... so gay! ! 】

Chen Que looked at the comments, raised his eyebrows and put away his phone, pretending to be okay, he opened the queue and prepared to line up.

Gu Mingyi's eyes were sharp, and when he saw his movements, he hurriedly said "Hey" twice. After Chen Que took off the earphones and hung them around his neck, he said, "Take me with you. How can anyone practice coordination?"

Chen Que remembered what he had just said to Brother Gao, canceled the queue, and invited Gu Mingyi to join the group.

During the whole queuing process, he squinted slightly at the screen, his thoughts had already drifted to the sky.

He knew Xie Chang.

Xie Chang, mirror, the ADC of MQL, was the same topic center as single in the AD version of the seasons, but as the bot lane was gradually forgotten by the designers, MQL also began to transform, mirror is no longer MQL core point.

But after all, both of them are professional players who have played in the LPL for several years, and both are AD players. Even if Chen Que's temper is cold, after so many games, he and the other party have exchanged WeChat nods.

After so many years, he can recognize Gu Mingyi with such a photo showing only half of his face. What were the two of them like when they were playing games?

Until the circle of loading and entering popped up on the screen, Chen Que didn't come back to his senses.

Gu Mingyi saw that the blue circle was about to end, but Chen Que turned his head to look at it before he could make up his mind.

"Thinking about what?" he said.

One sentence brought Chen Que back to his senses, he grabbed the mouse and pressed OK, and said, "It's nothing."

"Let me guess." At this moment, several other people also had a fight, each of them put on their headphones and played their own games, and no one listened to the conversation between the two of them. Gu Mingyi's voice was very soft, but Chen Que He still heard clearly, "Are you thinking about Xie Chang?"

"I remember, before I met you, I used to play bot team with him." Gu Mingyi said half-jokingly, "But you are better than him, I like the new and dislike the old, I just want to play with you."

Gu Mingyi said this without any other meaning, but Chen Que's heart skipped a beat when he heard it.

I like the new and dislike the old, what does he mean by telling me this?

Are you saying that if I can't maintain the current level, he will still "like the new and dislike the old" and become the most loyal knight for the next AD?

Chen Que took a deep breath, concealed his emotions, and said coldly, "I didn't think about him."

Gu Mingyi slowly changed the subject: "By the way, do you still remember that we took a group photo before?"

Chen Que sank as he thought about the only photo he had rubbed and smoothed out and kept in a frame.

"Can not remember."

In the next few games, Chen Que played fiercely and to the limit. If he could play it in the game, it would be edited into highlights.

MVP for three consecutive rounds, Chen Que flexed his sore wrist, ready to start the next round.

"Take a break?" Gu Mingyi caught sight of his movements from the corner of his eye and canceled the queue.

Everyone in the team has more or less wrist and lumbar problems. When Brother Gao was there, he didn't allow them to play for too long. Firstly, they should relax their eyes, and secondly, they should rest their overworked wrists.

"Okay." Chen Que said, taking out his phone.

He didn't have many people to contact. Wechat was only used to contact a few people in the team and Brother Gao, but at this moment the phone reminded him that there was a new message coming in.

[Mirror: single, are you familiar with Ming Yi? I asked the story for WeChat, but the story won’t be given to me. Mao Mao frowned.jpg]

[Mirror: Can you secretly give me his WeChat, thank you for your kindness, I kowtow to you! 】

Chen Que looked at these two WeChat messages, and didn't know how to reply for a while. After all, he was Gu Mingyi's old classmate. Even if he was the "old" who "liked the new and disliked the old", it shouldn't be up to him to make the decision.

"Gu Mingyi." He showed Gu Mingyi the phone screen, "Mirror is looking for me."

Gu Mingyi turned his head to look over, and said helplessly, "I'm not that familiar with him."

If I also become the "old" who "likes the new and dislikes the old", do I not know me that well?Thinking of this, there was a hint of resentment in his tone that was not obvious.

"That's your business, there's no need to say it through me."

Gu Mingyi didn't hear the strangeness in Chen Que's voice, and his voice gradually became firm from helplessness: "Tell him that I don't want to join."

Chen Que's heart became even colder. He took a deep breath and deleted the dialog box without any reply.

"Stop playing, I'm sleepy." He turned off the computer and stood up and said, "Buy some coats, it's cold here sooner or later, and the air conditioner is turned on in summer, so you can use them all. Give me back my coat."

Gu Mingyi didn't know why this ancestor was angry again, and looked at his back with a long sigh. This person is much more difficult to coax than a few years ago, and he is no longer a child who can be coaxed well by a hard candy and a bunch of grapes.

"It's a big deal, Chen Que is in trouble." Chijia heard the second half of the conversation between the two, and couldn't help complaining.

Gu Mingyi shook his head helplessly.

"Although we have a good relationship with him, sometimes we really want to beat him up." Chijia sighed.

"But you can't beat Chen Yan." Think also joined the chat, mocking mercilessly.

"Damn..." Chijia raised his fist and waved it twice in the air, "But it's true, I admit it."

Chen Que was fined by the club for fighting.

At that time, one of the assistants was half drunk and half awake at the celebration banquet, almost dropped Chen Que's most precious set of peripherals, and was still talking nonsense.

"I was convinced by that assistant, Chen Que didn't say anything himself, outsiders said nothing about feelings, he left it there full of righteous indignation and said that the things sent by his predecessor were bad luck, and he wanted to help Chen Que get rid of the bad luck, this is not asking for a beating Is it?" Chijia recalled.

"I don't know why it's suddenly put away again now. It's probably because of my heart." Think looked at the set of black peripherals on Chen Que's table and sighed.

"It's okay to pass." Chijia stretched her waist, "Without a woman in my heart, I draw my sword to be a god of nature!"

"By the way, Brother Gu, have you ever given something good to the person you like?" Think asked, "I have a very favorite anchor..."

"Send it." Gu Mingyi said naturally.

"What did you give me, for my reference?" Think's eyes glowed.

"Peripherals."

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