Barrage:

[God!How dare you say Mu Shen can't do it! 】

[Is this how you got the world champion's attention?Learned about Wei Shao]

【Right and ruthless, yet unwilling to use the ♂ gun】

Mu Xing was quiet for a while, and asked back: [Can I do it, isn't Young Master Wei the best? 】

Wei Kesong said in his heart that the plot is still going fast, and he has lost his horse. He continued to cooperate: [Playing games is very good, let's win the championship, you deserve this honor]

It's been a long time on the other side: [Well, the Croissant Club is worth it]

Director Wei Kesong was taken up again, and he arrived at the gymnasium by car. The gymnasium was empty and there was no one there. Suddenly, the four screens above suddenly lit up, and the audience's overwhelming exclamations and screams enveloped the silent gymnasium.

"Let us welcome the brand new single champion from country Z——Mu Xing!"

Wei Kesong looked up, and on the screen was the video of Mu Xing winning the single championship for the first time. He was wearing the brand-new battle uniform that Wei Kesong made for him, standing coldly in the middle of the stage, and shouted Tsunami applauded wildly for this newly born champion.

Maybe everyone didn't know it at the time, but since then, a brand new era named Mu Xing will kick off from here.

Wei Kesong remembered that he came here in a hurry, standing in the audience dazed and dazed, a stain that was going to be removed by this era.

The bright light suddenly hit a beam of light, which landed on Tai Zizhong and Wei Kesong, and the screen paused when the host asked Mu Xing why his hands were burned.

Host: "Your hands are also scars left after being kissed by God."

Mu Xing on the screen said: "I was not kissed by God, but scalded."

The scene paused here, and the lights and audio in the gymnasium were suddenly turned on. After the roaring and roaring in the spacious room, a more peaceful tranquility was precipitated. Under the snow-white lights, Mu Xing was wearing the invincible team uniform, holding the microphone , he still had scars on his hands, and looked up at Wei Kesong standing on the audience stage with incomparable concentration and sincerity.

Wei Kesong and him looked at each other silently, his heart clenched, he had a premonition of what Mu Xing was going to say.

Mu Xing raised his injured hand as if holding up a trophy, his breathing paused, and he amplified it in all directions through the microphone: "This is someone who burned me when I was very young."

The bullet screen suddenly billowed with smoke:

[? ? ?what happened?Suddenly turned over old accounts? ? 】

[I'm fucking laughing, I just said how could Mu Shen, an awesome champion, be put on the head as a spare tire, the previous interview program was forced to hype, right?vomit vomit]

[The CP of the arsonist and the victim is also eaten, you CP fans are quite good at yelling at the bloody steamed buns! 】

[The cp I just became a fan of! ! ! (Oxygen inhalation.jpg)]

[I don't understand, Wei Kesong has no money and is not a dude, how could the wood god like it? 】

Mu Xing continued: "I am very grateful for this scar, which allowed me to meet him."

"This scar is not God kissing my hand, it's something my god left me."

Mu Xing paused: "Every time, every time I win, I think that he must be very happy. When I won the championship for the first time, I looked for him in the audience, but I couldn't find him. I thought, it must be me. The championship he got was not good enough, so he was angry and refused to come.”

Mu Xing took a deep breath: "I like him, but if he still doesn't like me in the end, that's okay."

"It is enough for me to dedicate the championship to him."

As Mu Xing said, he slowly put down his hand. When he hadn't put it down completely, he was stunned for a moment. Wei Kesong seemed to fall on the wind. beside.

Wei Kesong didn't even look at his expression, he raised Mu Xing's scarred hand and said loudly, "Champion——Mu Xing!"

The paused image on the screen resumed immediately, and a crazier shout came out: "Mu Xing! Mu Xing! Mu Xing!"

Mu Xing stared blankly at Wei Kesong who was raising his hand and struggling upwards. Wei Kesong's eyes were a little red, but he still didn't give Mu Xing a look. He just asked coldly, "Mu Xing, I asked You, who are these voices cheering for?"

Mu Xing paused and said, "Champion."

Wei Kesong: "Then who is the champion?"

Mu Xing: "Me."

Wei Kesong sneered, put down Mu Xing's hand, and turned his head away: "That's it, the championship you won, the glory you deserve, the crowd and teammates cheering for your victory, the invincible wood god, Mu Xing, you are no longer the orphan I rescued."

"You are the satellite leading others forward."

Mu Xing pursed his lips and wanted to say: "...but it's all because of you..."

Wei Kesong looked directly at Mu Xing from the side, and he raised his chin condescendingly: "Mu Xing, listen carefully, I am the starting point of your victory, not the end of your victory."

The redness in Wei Kesong's eyes has not dissipated: "I allow you to give me the first single championship you won, but from then on, every victory you win belongs to yourself and your team, and I decide , From then on, there is no Croissant Club, only the Jupiter team, please change the name."

The barrage has stayed:

【I don’t know why, but my tears can’t stop woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo】”

【You are my determination to win when I was young, but you told me that these victories belong to me】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo' of why Mu Xing finally understood why Mu Xing likes buns

【Drag you out of hell, take you to heaven, endow you with the meaning of victory, and finally give you a crown. I can't give you anything but love. Wei Kesong is Mu Xing's god】

[There is only one first love in a lifetime, and Mu Shen actually didn't like the wrong person]

[My tears flooded the dogs in the whole neighborhood and they were sitting and floating in the bathtub, woo woo woo, Bread is so cruel, I really hope that you two are together, you fuck me up! 】

Wei Kesong looked at Mu Xing who said nothing, "Do you like playing games?"

Mu Xing was silent for a long time and finally nodded, Wei Kesong finally smiled: "Then continue to win beautifully."

Wei Kesong turned to leave, but Mu Xing suddenly stepped forward and hugged him tightly, putting his chin on Wei Kesong's shoulder: "I only liked two things, one was you, and the other was fighting with you game."

Wei Kesong was stiff, he felt hot tears dripping down his shoulders one by one, just like when he decided to sell the club, Mu Xing hugged him with red eyes and asked him if he wanted to sell him.

Mu Xing cried.

Mu Xing's always calm and commanding voice seldom choked with sobs: "Wei Kesong, I really, really, really like you, a hundred times more than I like playing games and winning championships."

Wei Kesong only briefly appeared in Mu Xing's life a few times, hastily and inadvertently lighting up his entire cosmic orbit, making him chase the light of the sun to come here desperately and alone, trying to lighten himself. Become a little star, use the golden light of the championship trophy to win Wei Kesong a small expression of complacency and pride for him.

In fact, this was enough for Mu Xing.

It was supposed to be like this...

If it hadn't been for rashly laughing and scolding this person, getting close to him, and being treated wholeheartedly by Wei Kesong as a guy he likes, Mu Xing would have silently stood aside long ago, and would have stepped back to bless him.

Mu Xing tightened his embrace again, he closed his eyes, his eyes were blushing, his eyelashes were glistening with tears, his always indifferent face was filled with sadness that couldn't be concealed: "...youaremyJupiter. ...forever."

After such an uncontrollable hug, Mu Xing backed away restrainedly. He walked side by side with Wei Kesong, who was still a little stiff, and asked in a low voice as if nothing had happened: "Who is next?"

When Mu Xing asked Wei Kesong this question, he didn't think about it, and answered along the way: "I agreed to Gu Feibai, and I will choose him second." Then Wei Kesong asked in a daze, "....what is this?" Is it over?"

It only took half a day before and after, and it was too fast. The director said that it might take more than a day for Mu Xing. Wei Kesong asked, "Are there any other arrangements?"

Mu Xing remained silent for a long time, then shook his head: "No more, I need to take it off..." He paused when he reached the point of his mouth, and finally fell silent.

He originally wanted to send Wei Kesong away, but he was really afraid to see the scene where Mu Xing agreed to the next person. Mu Xing felt that he might not be able to resist arresting Wei Kesong, so he stopped talking .

The barrage is about to burst into tears:

[Woo woo woo no!Mumu don't want it! !Hold on to Bun! ! 】

[My cp is so sweet, haha, I don’t have be in cp (unconscious.jpg)]

[I don't accept woo woo! ! !I want to jump off the building! ! ! ! 】

[I'm a bitch! ! ! ! ! 】

Wei Kesong's car was waiting for him outside the gymnasium. Mu Xing stopped after sending him to the door. He and Wei Kesong nodded politely, as if the person who lost his temper and confessed to him before was not the e-sports god who had recovered his indifference and reserve .

Mu Xing stood at the door, the wind blew up the hem of his team uniform, his eyes were already bright, and there seemed to be gentleness settled in his eyes, watching his solar system turn away intently.

Jupiter is no longer chasing him, he is out of orbit, Wei Kesong left at the gate of the gymnasium like a defeated dog, but now Mu Xing is here to watch the light of his own universe go out.

All champions come for you, and future champions will be won for you.

But you'll never know again.

When Wei Kesong got into the car, the director was stunned for a moment. The people following the filming didn't know, but the director had browsed the script that Mu Xing handed over beforehand. It was only halfway here, and there were three championship trophies dedicated to Wei Kesong later. Croissant, and the plot of Croissant club transfer.

Mu Xing is also going to play a game with Wei Kesong, the whole club will go into the water to pretend to be passers-by, and then the wood god will escort and pull the sideways, allowing Wei Kesong to kill.

In the end, there was a marriage proposal, which was actually not considered a marriage proposal. Under the howling of all the club members, Mu Xing broke off some metal from the three trophies to make a ring. In the center of the ring was a circular Jupiter , to give to Wei Kesong.

The director was frightened when he saw it. Mu Xing was too generous, but Mu Xing insisted.

But he didn't expect that Wei Kesong had already flatly refused before his persistence surfaced. The director saw the tears in the corners of Wei Kesong's eyes who got into the car and was about to finish the next place, and suddenly felt a little unbearable. Called the car to stop for a while.

The director looked at Mu Xing who was standing outside the window and hadn't left at the entrance of the gymnasium. He lowered his hair and said: [Mr. Mu Xing, don't you really want to show Young Master Wei what you're preparing behind? 】

Mu Xing's news came quickly: [No. 】

The director couldn't help asking again, he really couldn't figure it out: [Why?You are still ready for a while. ] And the effect of filming these broadcasts will be very good.

Mu Xing: [I don't want to make him sad, and he doesn't want to make me sad either. 】

The director read this sentence repeatedly, and then turned his head to look at Mu Xing, who stood alone at the door and watched here in the windy weather. He stood there alone, but he was still very tall and straight, but it made people feel sad for no reason.

Mu Xing: [If he ended up with someone, please tell that person, Wei Shao never liked me. 】

The director let out a long sigh.

After filming this love variety show for so long, the director felt that liking someone was terrible for the first time.

He was sad to see it.

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