Ming Xiu Yi hides

The warm sunlight, wrapped in gorgeous colored halos, pierced through the clouds, through the clean glass, rushed into the training room, and fell on everyone.

In the spacious training room, laughter and laughter are extremely warm.

A group of laughing people against the light, those who are close can still see the small white fluff between each other, showing a gentle color.

Everyone couldn't help laughing at the emotional drama led by Qu Ruitian, and they all thought in their hearts, this is really a treasure.

Smiling and laughing, He Shu suddenly found that he couldn't understand a single word on the bullet screen, and the arc of the corners of his eyes became smaller unconsciously.

What do you mean... he turned out to be him? P's, right?Let the photos be funny!You can also see a little similarity!Plastic surgery? What did the little ATF jungler look like before?

What does this mean?

He Shu took the mobile phone on the table with a blank expression, followed the information given by the fans, and searched for a Weibo name called Tornado.

After finally finding and reading the content, He Shu's glasses on the bridge of his nose reflected a dazzling light, no one saw him, his face was so ugly under the glasses.

He Shu glanced sideways at everyone, and finally fixed his eyes on Qu Ruitian who was trying to escape Qiao Qian's restraint and kept begging for forgiveness, his brows were frowned, and his expression was unclear.

He Shu's thoughts were confused, he thought for a long time, knocked on the table for a long time, finally stood up, walked behind Lin Cong, and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

Lin Cong was overjoyed, he didn't take it seriously after being slapped lightly for a few times, and he was slapped several times by He Shu before turning around to look at him, his eyes were red with laughter, and many creases were squeezed out of the corners of his eyes.

When he turned his head and saw He Shu, who often wears a mask on his face as a sign, suddenly became serious, his smile gradually dissipated.

Lin Cong then turned his attention to the mobile phone interface that He Shu handed over, followed his hand to finish reading the content, and his face became very ugly.

Lin Cong turned his head to look at Qu Ruitian, then nodded to He Shu, stood up and walked outside, and called the person in charge of managing the player's profile.

Before Lin Cong left, he looked at his phone again and sighed.

When He Shu handed him the phone to look at, the first thing he saw was an indescribable face. Although he had seen it when Qu Ruitian was reporting, it was uncomfortable once he saw it.

At that time, Qu Ruitian didn't react at all, as if the person on the ID card was not himself.

In the photo, the fat and pale face looks like fermented steamed buns, swollen, greasy and disgusting, which makes people have the urge to dig out their eyes at a glance.

It was the appearance of Qu Ruitian who had just been reborn, and no one could imagine that it was what he looked like before.

Except for Lin Cong and Qiao Qian, no one knew that Qu Ruitian was reborn. If other members of the team saw the photos, their first reaction would not be to joke, but to feel distressed.

No one will doubt the authenticity of the photo, because the carrier of the photo is very special, it is on the ID card...

The ID card was formally applied for before Qu Ruitian was reborn, when the original owner was 16 years old. His mother wished that he could go out independently as soon as possible, so she got him an ID card and a bank card early on.

The young man was left undisciplined since he was a child, he lived recklessly, his body was destroyed in a mess, because he didn't know what is decent and what is clean, and he lived in a place like a garbage dump for many years.

Looking at He Shu's photos alone, he felt a negative and world-weary atmosphere.

The 'Qu Ruitian' in the photo has drooping eyelids, a sullen face, and no expression in his eyes. This is in stark contrast to the current Qu Ruitian. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be impossible for anyone to believe that this is a person.

He Shu didn't suffer much since he was a child, but he has met many people and heard many stories.

But it is hard for him to imagine what kind of life and experience it is that makes a young man in his prime without hope for the world and love for life.

He Shu put his mobile phone in his trouser pocket, he didn't want to look at the "he" on the ID card anymore, as long as he connected the two people together, he would feel depressed.

He sat back in his seat, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Qu Ruitian, who was smiling so brightly. His nose was a little sour, which was not a good taste.

Let him see it later, if he himself sees the photo, will he remember the past, and if he is devastated and hurt again... what to do...

When He Shu was stunned, one of his shoulders was encircled by a strong arm, and he could still see the bursting blue veins on his arm when he turned his head.

Xue Mu---

Xue Mu frowned at this moment, his resolute face was full of worry, he rarely saw Xue Mu like this.

He Shu came back to his senses, smiled slightly at Xue Mu, and patted his hand to comfort him. He was fine, but Qu Ruitian might be in trouble.

Soon after the fight stopped, Qiao Qian also saw the barrage, and followed the link given by the netizen to the "Tornado" Weibo, where he saw everything.

Qiao Qian regained his expressionless face, and kept staring at the phone screen. On the white background, there were lines of words, as if black minions were madly attacking him.

Not only the maliciousness of the blogger, but also the overwhelming ridicule in the comments, these maliciousness all pointed directly at Qu Ruitian.

Qiao Qian took off the earphones, almost threw them on the table, and there was a loud bang. Qiao Qian's usually deep voice seemed to be even more frightening at this moment, "Housing management, full-screen silence."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Qu Ruitian who was playing the game again without looking at the bullet screen, stood up, and reached out to close his live broadcast room.

Facing Qu Ruitian's puzzled look, Qiao Qian bent down and tapped his phone, making Qu Ruitian lose interest in looking at him instantly!

Qu Ruitian came out of the defense tower in a hurry, "Ah!!! My ult is gone, give me a ult into the tower, why are you so good! You are worthy of me feeding you with shit and piss!" Is it that big???".

Qiao Qian suddenly stopped walking towards the balcony, turned his head, and his dark eyes rested on Qu Ruitian.

He Shu, "...", I don't feel sorry for this guy at all. How come he can't learn the true meaning of the word "obedient"?

Qu Ruitian realized later, felt the coldness behind him, shivered, turned his head obsequiously, showing eight teeth, his eyes were bright, "Well, I was just talking in my sleep."

He himself doesn’t believe this reason →＿→

Just when Qu Ruitian thought he would let him go, Qiao Qian suddenly said, "What time is it?" He asked calmly.

Qu Ruitian reacted too quickly, immediately glanced at the phone, and said in a daze, "Oh, eleven past six."

Qiao Qian raised his eyebrows, "Can't you still sleepwalk?".

He Shu, "...", sleepwalking can tell the time very well.

Xue Mu, "...".

Qu Ruitian was stunned for a moment, rubbed his nose, and then realized that he had been tricked, his eyeballs looked at him stealthily, and pouted, "I was wrong baby, sweetheart, eyeballs, lung leaves, mua~mua~ ".

He Shu and Xue Mu, the only two people present, expressed a little discomfort in their stomachs.

But Qiao Qian seems to be different from them! ! ! ? ? ?

Qiao Qian seemed to be very useful, hummed and coughed.

Before Qiao Qian could finish speaking, Qu Ruitian understood, dog-leggedly flew out and kissed, "I! I! I! I was fed up by shit and piss! It's me! Hi! Yes I!".

There are only a few words written on the face, 'you can criticize me badly'.

Both He Shu and Xue Mu are about to become idiots, you act like this is a very honorable thing, we don't fight, really, brother, you can take it easy!

The author has something to say:

The author is preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination. After a long break, I will present a song. I won’t die if I don’t write it. I’m just a fool ^O^/