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After Wang Zhe dried Liuliu's wet hair a little, he squatted down and put Liuliu on the ground.

"Is there a hair dryer?" Wang Zhe looked at Liuliu and shook his hair, and stopped her when she was about to leave on catwalks.

"In the room." Chen Liu also squatted down, and brought Liu Liu to rub her.

Wang Zhe watched Chen Liu's hand touch Liuliu's head back and forth for a few rounds. He had no intention of getting a hair dryer at all, and Chen Liu's eyes were always on his side. He looked at Chen Liu suspiciously. But became inexplicably magnanimous.

"I'm... what's wrong?" Wang Zhe asked Chen Liu.

In fact, it was at this time that Chen Liu realized that he had overestimated it, and his magnanimity at the time of love was melted away by Wang Zhe's words.

He withdrew his gaze and denied it in a low voice: "No."

Wang Zhe asked tentatively again: "Then... go get the hair dryer?"

Chen Liu still looked at Liuliu indifferently, and Wang Zhe couldn't say that I would take it, after all, he had moved away from the base for several years.

Chen Liu was still struggling with something, while Wang Zhe, who couldn't help anything outside his mind, was helplessly picking Liu Liu's chin, staring at Liu Liu head-on.

Not long after, Wang Zhe suddenly heard an invitation, not a loud one.

"Go up together?"

Wang Zhe's hand paused, and he didn't even dare to give him a look of confirmation. He just looked at Liuliu's hair and answered "yes".

After hearing this, Chen Liu took the cat and went to the room where they lived before.

Wang Zhe followed Chen Liu into the house and watched Chen Liu put the cat on the bed.Liuliu nestled next to Chen Liu's pillow very skillfully, her old position.

Wang Zhe's gaze was attracted to the framed photo on Chen Liu's bedside table. That photo was exactly the same as the one on his desk. It was the one of Chen Liu holding the trophy and looking at Wang Zhe when they won the championship.

It was the end of their time, and it was also the time when Chen Liu had the strongest affection in his eyes; it was their most glorious moment, and it was also the glorious moment of their previous unspoken emotions.

Wang Zhe chose this one because it was the only response he could find from Chen Liu in his unspoken emotion.

Why did Chen Liu choose this picture? Wang Zhe couldn't guess for sure, but everything changed.

But after listening to Chen Liu, there was a response to this one.

It's just that Wang Zhe responded more reluctantly, while Chen Liu responded more enthusiastically.

"Change your clothes, I'll blow."

Chen Liu's voice sounded, and Wang Zhe hurried back to his senses.

He watched as Chen Liu took out a white shirt from the cabinet, then took the hair dryer, walked to his bed, carried Liuliu to the socket by the door, and did not forget to say a word to Liuliu: "You are in this suit Wet, still want to rub the pillow?"

Wang Zhe saw that Chen Liu's white shirt didn't move. Chen Liu also noticed it. He looked up at Wang Zhe who was sitting next to his bed to see the photo on his bedside table at first, and quickly found Wang Zhe. Unable to refuse an excuse: "That... Liuliu stained your clothes."

When Wang Zhejing said this, he remembered that Liuliu threw himself into his arms and wiped his clothes wet when he came.Wang Zhe looked down at the marks on the white T, held the hem of his clothes, and shook.

Thinking that Chen Liu's clothes were always a bit too big for him, and he didn't like wearing shirts very much, and he would go to guide Jiang Yihuai later. It really made it difficult for Chen Liu to explain in front of others, so he seriously suggested road:

"Actually, can we ask Jiang Yihuai to come over later with a team uniform?" Wang Zhe said, looking back at Chen Liu who was by the door.

Chen Liu curled his mouth, looked down at Liuliu, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's up to you." Then he turned on the hair dryer, facing Liuliu's almost dry hair, according to what Wang Zhe said before, Take the hair dryer farther away and blow Liuliu from a distance.

Wang Zhe pursed his lips, spread out the shirt in his hand, and unbuttoned it button by button. After making preparations, he took off his T-shirt without realizing it.

Chen Liu's bed was facing the window, and when Wang Zhe made a movement, Chen Liu caught it from the corner of his eye.

When he looked up, he happened to be looking at Wang Zhe's narrow waist, which completely overlapped with the figure that had been in dreams repeatedly in the past four years.

At that time, Chen Liu was afraid that Wang Zhe would be hot, so he was wearing a thin shirt, so when Wang Zhe put on the white shirt, Wang Zhe's waist could be vaguely discerned under the material of the shirt which was not so close-fitting.Chen Liu's eyes dimmed uncontrollably.

He even forgot the task of blowing Liuliu's feathers, and only had him in his eyes who had been thinking about him for several years.

Wang Zhe lowered his head and buttoned it, and Chen Liu's throat moved slightly as he lowered his head.

The "buzzing" sound of the hair dryer covered up the rustling sound of Wang Zhe changing clothes, and also covered up the sound of Chen Liu quietly adjusting his breathing.He took a few deep breaths before suppressing the impulse, and after that, he didn't dare to look over.

Wang Zhe, who turned his back to Chen Liu, didn't know the little mischief in Chen Liu's heart, and still buttoned his buttons leisurely.

It wasn't until he was interrupted by Jiang Yihuai, who was rushing up in a hurry, that he accelerated the speed of buttoning his buttons.

"Brother Wang, Master!" Jiang Yihuai's footsteps were heavy, "da da da", almost knocking down the building, but Jiang Yihuai's footsteps suddenly stopped the car at Chen Liu's door, Looking at the person in the white shirt in the room with a little surprise, he said "this, this, this" for a long time.

Chen Liu frowned, turned off the blower, and after letting Liuliu go about freely, he turned around and glanced at Jiang Yihuai without explaining anything.

Instead, Wang Zhe came over, hung his T-shirt by his side, and explained for Chen Liu: "My clothes were dirty by Liuliu, what's wrong?"

"Mid laner and small AD, I want to ask, do they have any special guidance today?"

"Middle lane... I can't give special guidance." Wang Zhe raised his eyebrows a little embarrassedly, "I have another name for Snake Girl, do you want to hear it?"

"what?"

"Cauliflower snake." Chen Liu replied coldly, and his eyes returned to Wang Zhe.

It's okay if I don't return to Wang Zhe, no, no, it should be said that it's okay to look at the back...

His eyes lingered between the top two buttons that Wang Zhena hastily buttoned because of Jiang Yihuai’s arrival, but missed buttoning—it was the position he often lingered in dreams, and it was the collarbone that had lingered with his lips. , is the piece of skin where his kiss landed.

He was inexplicably interested, wanted to undo the buttons that Wang Zhe had just buttoned up one by one, wanted to hear his promise in his ear that he would never leave again, wanted to truly store him in his bones, and knead him. Into flesh and blood, thinking...

He cleared his throat inexplicably, and looked away hastily.

Wang Zhe was still talking to Jiang Yihuai, he didn't seem to notice the change in Chen Liu just now, he just looked back after Chen Liu's inexplicable cough, saw Chen Liu's inexplicably red ears, Wang Zhe frowned.

He thought Chen Liu was shy because of what he said earlier, "Little AD, just ask Coach Chen for guidance", so he twitched the corner of his mouth and added a compliment by the way: "He knows how to teach people better than me, right, Coach Chen?" ?”

When Chen Liu heard Wang Zhe calling him, he suddenly became serious and nodded.

"Then can we make an appointment with you and Master before the training match at six o'clock, and we will go down to the lane group."

Wang Zhe asked Chen Liu for his opinion.

Chen Liu gritted his teeth, pretending to be indifferent and ordered: "Then you are on the second floor, let's go to the first floor to find two machines?"

Wang Zhe nodded and followed Chen Liu down.

Wang Zhe sat in front of the computer that Chen Liu found for him with a keyboard that had a similar feel to the one he had used before, and watched Chen Liu turn on the computer next to him.

"Is TBD going to the semi-finals this year?" Wang Zhe asked.

Chen Liu looked at Wang Zhe, tapped the keyboard lightly with his fingernails, and asked seriously: "Can TBD only make it to the semi-finals this year?"

"If the top laner is effective today..." Wang Zhe didn't say anything dead. After all, whether the top laner can be effective and how effective it can be is different from the final match.

Just like Chen Liu, now he can double row with Wang Zhe, but if he really plays with Wang Zhe, he can't guarantee whether he will get sick again and his limbs will become stiff.

"I think," Chen Liu paused, then raised his eyebrows and said, "MSI."

"Ok?"

MSI is the championship invitational tournament after the spring split, which is participated by the spring playoff champion teams of each division every year.Every year, officials will finally select a city within the five major regions as the host city to host the Champions Invitational Tournament.

And Chen Liu wants to go to MSI, which means he wants TBD to win the spring championship.

Wang Zhe never thought that Chen Liu's ambition would be so lofty, after all, nothing can be achieved overnight.Little AD and Jiang Yihuai just came up from the youth training, even if they are capable enough, they are far from enough in competition experience.

Even when he and Chen Liu had a high starting point, it took a year to send TBD to MSI, and it was only after MSI that they ushered in the glory and glory of the peak.

"This year MSI is in Europe." Chen Liu looked at the screen and asked as calmly as possible, "We won the MSI championship in Europe that year?"

Hearing this, Wang Zhe shook his hand holding the mouse.

He glanced at Chen Liu quietly, and saw the trembling left hand.

"Europe……"

"Europe, that year was really good." Chen Liu hurriedly added.

No matter what happened that year, or the people who stood by him that year.That's why he really hopes to go to MSI again this year, and go to Europe again.

"To me, too." Wang Zhe moved his hand slowly, but when he could cover the back of Chen Liu's hand, he turned around and held Chen Liu's trembling wrist.

Chen Liu looked over, and then he started to smile. He deliberately joked, imitating the tone of a hero in the game, and said a line that was appropriate for the occasion: "See my strength?"

There was a smile in Chen Liu's eyes, and he didn't want to move his hands away at all, but his mouth was still grumbling: "Your electric coffin... I don't know it yet. I'm still afraid of being dragged into the coffin."

Wang Zhe felt that Chen Liu's wrist relaxed, and it didn't tremble so much. He patted his wrist immediately, and took his hand back: "Go, go, go. Forget about Fu Jiang's strength."

After speaking, both of them looked at the screen and secretly laughed.

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The ancient witch spirit Xerath has a line: "See my power. This hero is also called the electric coffin. It is said that because if you don't move him for a long time, he will become a coffin.