[DotA2] Holy Sword

No.20 Eight Battle Attack Claws

Anyway, even if this matter is settled.As the only tea sponsor of the old season, Xicha Shiguang will hold a series of activities in conjunction with Watermelon Internet Cafe on the day of the offline competition, including top-up gift, buy one get one free, etc., and will also contract drinks for all players during the two days .

It seems that the funds to be invested this time should be indispensable, but Lao Ji said that this can be regarded as a modest contribution to the promotion of his favorite things.In the past, he would never have believed that he could achieve such an achievement one day.

After chatting for a while about the effect of their training camp, it sounds like they cooperated well. In the Warriors League last Saturday, it was only in the finals that they had no choice but to lose to a first-line professional team.

In the end, the three of them said in unison that the 1st and 2nd positions of the school team were still far behind An Rongyu and Hanzai.Give them both a comfortable blow - the old fritters who have been in the big dye vat for many years will still flatter.

After the group chat was over, Yan Che made a separate call to ask how he was doing and whether his body temperature was stable.During these few minutes of blessings, An Rongyu, who originally felt his eyelids were heavy, was so elated that his brain became hyperactive again.

I really don't understand what drug Yan Che added to the sound wave, just listening to his caring and gentle "Do you still feel hot again", let this lie on the bed and look at the ceiling imagining the sound The boy with the master's face hardened without warning.

do not speak.Don't speak in that tone.Don't talk like that to anyone either.you are mine.You are mine alone.

He didn't know how he fell asleep afterwards, but when he woke up, he could already hear the sound of pots and pans clashing from the kitchen outside - Yan Che had come.

After changing his clothes, he went straight out to greet Yan Che.At this time, the other party was cooking noodles, and there was a bowl of very fragrant fried meat beside it.

"Are you up?" Yan Che probably heard the sound of An Ronghe walking around, and said without turning his head, "Go and brush your teeth, we can eat right away."

Originally, I thought that Yan Che would come at 07:30, but I didn't expect him to come at least an hour earlier in order to make breakfast.An Rongyu's heart ached unceasingly, not only herself had lost weight in the past few days, Yan Che who was busy taking care of him was also worn out a lot.

"Brother, why are you here so early? Don't be tired." An Rongyu didn't brush his teeth first, but asked directly.

"If you can't sleep, get up early. Be good, go and brush your teeth." Yan Che continued to stir the noodles in the pot, his tone was gentle but he didn't leave any room for turning around.

After tidying up his emotions, the boy with an empty stomach obediently went to brush his teeth and wash his face.After washing, the noodles are just out of the pot.

I don't know how Yan Che made this bowl of pork meat, but I can smell the tempting aroma from a few meters away.An Rongyu couldn't wait to take a sip, and it really tasted delicious.

The noodles are cooked just right, completely losing their hardness, but not overcooked, retaining the chewiness of the noodles themselves.Served with the five-flavored meat paste, and the Shanghai Greens that are just cooked and ready to be cooked, it is suitable for meat and vegetables, and it really makes people unable to stop eating one mouthful after another.

Soon the bowl was finished, An Ronghe looked at the pot eagerly, after confirming that there were no noodles left in it, he silently put away the bowl.Yan Che saw it, smiled and stood up to light the cooking pot, as if he planned to cook some more.

"Keep the bowl, I'll cook some more for you." Seeing An Rongyu with a big appetite, Yan Che's mood became very good.As if during this period of time, he has officially become the owner of this big human-shaped dog. Seeing that he is eating well, he is happy for no reason.

"Brother, you eat first, I'll watch the noodles." Sorry to interrupt the other party's peace of mind for breakfast, he pushed him back to the dining table without any explanation.

Yan Che didn't say any more, anyway, before the new noodles came out of the pan, he would definitely be able to finish his bowl of noodles, so he continued to chatter.He also seemed to be satisfied with the seasoning this time, and nodded silently when he took the first bite.

After adding meals and washing the dishes, he started studying again under Yan Che's guidance.I don't know when Yan Che, who was taking care of others during the day, prepared lessons, and An Rongyu, who was so tired from studying and eating every day, felt that his day was not just 24 hours.

Time goes by quietly, no matter how people cherish it, it still does not look back, cannot be grasped or touched, and only a thing called "memory" is left as evidence of its presence.

Finally, after taking a full ten-day leave, An Rongyu, who had fully recovered, picked up his schoolbag and continued to go to school.Not wanting to bother Yan Che anymore, he declined the other party's plan to continue cooking for him, and planned to go out to make do with it.

Before leaving, Yan Che reminded him that if he felt unwell in school, he should call him as soon as possible.Then I asked him when school was over, and said that he would wait for him at the school gate to have dinner together.

An Rong and Naturally were so happy from ear to ear, they looked forward to the end of get out of class as soon as they entered the school.And he, who hadn't shown up for ten days, was warmly received by his classmates. From time to time, someone would come to greet him, and even the end of the Wannian crane couldn't help expressing how much he missed him: "Rongrong, if you don't come back , My glass boy heart is really about to break. Come, give me a hug."

The male protagonist in the crowd glared at him, pushed him away with disgust, and said, "Zhou Kaiqin, stay where it's cooler, grandpa, I'm allergic to you."

It seemed that he was determined to disgust An Rongyu, Zhou Kaiqin, possessed by dramatists, tapped his shoulder lightly with his finger, squeezed his throat and said, "Hey! An Rong and you, a heartless man, are in vain. You pray to God and worship Buddha every day. Tell me! Do you have another man outside?"

I don't know if he intends to show off the fact that he has been taken care of these few days, An Rongyu replied very cooperatively: "Yes, so you can shut up, if you don't study hard, you will be punished like Lu Yichen's sand sculpture." My father is tied up and sent to serve as a soldier."

After the college entrance examination in June, I heard that Lu Yichen had handed in blank papers in almost every subject, and his final grades were also disastrous.Professor Lu, who was fed up with his big man who didn't study and made troubles, suddenly became determined and sent him to the barracks for reform.

However, no one seems to take An Rongyu's words seriously. Although it has been rumored that he doesn't like girls - several people send love letters every year, but he has never seen anyone he promised.However, no one has ever seen him with a man, so it is just a small scandal that is not widely spread, and there is no basis for it.

And after he started to concentrate on studying, the reason for rejecting people changed from "too troublesome to talk about" to: I just want to study hard now.It made the little girl's expression look like she saw a ghost-what about the diamond single domineering senior who was said to be crazy, cool, stylish, handsome, superb at the game, and from a wealthy family?

After Zhou Kaiqin went back disheartened, An Rong and asked the monitor to find out the progress of each subject.When he found out that Yan Che taught faster than the teachers, he was not surprised - after all, he taught a class every half day and half a chapter at a time.After circling the leftover homework, he returned to his seat and began to write and draw.

Seeing this, the squad leader, who is both good in character and academics, had to show an expression of hopeful success.But apart from Lu Yichen who has already graduated, there should be no other person in the school who knows why his grades have improved so much within a year and a half.

The next few classes were spent in high anticipation, and when she thought that Yan Che would be waiting for him at the school gate, she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing—how could this plot be so similar to a girl from another school coming to her boyfriend? Waiting in front of school?

As the last get out of class bell rang, An Rongyu grabbed the packed schoolbag and rushed out in one stride.However, as soon as he walked out of the teaching building and was on the way to the school gate, he was stopped by a girl he didn't know.

Since they came out early, there were only a few students at the school gate, and Yan Che, who was among a group of parents, could be seen at a glance.The other party also saw him, and when he was about to wave, he was interrupted by the girl.

An Rongyu glanced at Yan Che absent-mindedly and asked, "What's the matter?"

The girl in front of her was small, her big watery eyes were blinking shyly, she wanted to look up at him but didn't dare to look at him, coupled with the pink cheeks, she seemed to have a youthful aura unique to girls.

"Senior...Senior, this...this is for you." The girl handed over a pink envelope with both hands, and said without looking up, "No...you don't need to give me an answer right away..."

It seemed that she was afraid of hearing an unwanted answer from the person she confessed to in the next second, so she chose to run away, leaving behind an impatient An Rong and holding the letter, looking in the direction where the person had run away, Reluctantly walked towards the school gate.

For some reason, An Rongyu, who was clearly confessed only unilaterally, felt a little guilty after Yan Che witnessed the whole process.He was about to walk to him soon, and even his expression was a little unnatural.

"Brother, how long have you been waiting?" An Rongyu planned to change the subject directly. If he didn't have the love letter in his hand, it would really look as if nothing had happened.

"Just here. You are quite popular at school." Yan Che's expression was still very natural, like someone who was about to watch the excitement, and looked at him with a smile.

Here it is again, with the same expression as the last time when I talked about the blind date at the hospital gate.Mingming smiled very gently, but it just made people feel a little chill.

"Brother, I'm not very popular... just occasionally, occasionally." I happened to walk past a trash can, and the unopened love letter was about to be ruthlessly thrown into it by the recipient.

A flash of surprise flashed in Yan Che's eyes, he quickly stopped his hand, and asked, "Don't you want to take a look?"

An Rongyu smiled wryly: "It's not necessary, anyway, isn't the result the same?"

Seeing that he really didn't want to read it, Yan Che withdrew his hand, let him throw the pink love letter in, and said, "You didn't have time to tell others just now, did you?"

An Ronghe nodded, he is not a man without gentlemanly demeanor, but when this kind of thing happens, he really doesn't know what to do to minimize the damage to both parties.But he is very clear that if he has no feelings for the other party, it is better to completely kill the other party's hope from the beginning than to give alms pitifully. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain.

"Anyway, they just said a few words, why are you so handsome, you are mighty and majestic as a player, tsk tsk tsk, who doesn't know?" Wanting to ease the awkward atmosphere, An Rong and the rare Yan Che pulled his skin in front of him.

"That means you've seen it before." Yan Che pointedly pointed out the problem, and put on an expression of watching the excitement.

"Uh... I did read it a few times at the beginning, but then I felt that the writing was similar, so I didn't bother to read it." An Rongyu replied quite honestly, "Actually, they just think it's very difficult to find a tall boyfriend who can play basketball. To save face, I remember a couple of guys being with the basketball team guys after a while."

"I can't see that you're thinking very clearly. Are middle school students thinking so much now?" Yan Che sighed.

"It's just that they have a lot of thoughts, I just want to study now! Really!" An Rongyu replied, patting his chest.

The confession incident is over.In fact, in September and October every year, several freshmen would hand him love letters. Presumably they didn’t know the rumors that he didn’t like oil and salt, so they had the courage to give it a try.

And when he said that he wanted to study now and didn't want to fall in love, he actually knew very well in his heart that Yan Che was the only one he wanted from the beginning to the end.Even if he can only love in this life but not get it, he will never look back, and he will never find someone to make do with and die in depression.

Because I have to make up classes in the evening, I will not cook at home on the working day starting from this day.

Walking out from the attached trail, under the leadership of Yan Che, the two searched for nearby restaurants.Along the way, I rejected An Rongyu's request to buy biscuits no less than five times—the freshly baked biscuits were just casually placed on the countertop facing the street, and it was very windy and dusty outside, making it uneasy to eat.

After walking two streets, I finally stopped at a Chinese fast food restaurant.

In order to save trouble, both of them ordered the set meal directly, with two meats, one vegetable and one soup. The nutrition was well matched, and it was still very comfortable to eat.Moreover, such fast food restaurants are generally fuel-efficient, and they will not eat too greasy.

In the next few days, life gradually returned to the way it was before, except that the two of them ate out for dinner together.It wasn't until Saturday that Yan Che came home to cook for him again.

After a week of raising her, An Ronghe's sunken face became slightly fuller again, and her complexion returned to a nice wheat color, with no signs of illness at all.

Youth is really capital, as if no matter how hard you toss, when you wake up the next day, everything will be as usual.

After two days of classes, Saturday is ushered in.Yan Che's four-hour tutoring arrangement for this day is to try to make up for the homework that was left behind.

Fortunately, his well-behaved student wrote more than half of it silently during the recess and lunch break, so he continued to write the questions for the first two hours, and at the same time Yan Che checked the homework that had been written without delaying each other.

The afternoon sun penetrated through the thin gauze curtains, and came in fluently.The light weakened by the fabric became soft, quietly hitting the face of the man who was seriously correcting his homework, his whole body seemed to be glowing.

The slightly curly hair with distinct roots lay casually on his forehead.The shape of the peach blossom eyes cannot be seen from the side, but the slightly raised eyelashes like a small brush are more prominent.The plump but not plump lips present a faintly visible upward arc.

The senior high school candidates who had promised to catch up with the schedule as soon as possible, just looked at me fascinated.

How did you fall in love with him?Probably because of the dark alley that day, the sun was sparse, I was surrounded by people, and he came to the rescue.Some people only need to take a look at it to easily touch the softest part of their hearts, and it has been out of control ever since.

Speaking of it this way, there is quite a feeling that Yan Che is the unrivaled hero who stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds to save himself.Although it was just children fighting and fighting at the time, but that gentle yet tough voice, that gentle yet masculine face, that gentle yet courageous temperament, broke into his ordinary life for 16 years just so suddenly. Life.

Maybe I never believed in "love at first sight" before.I don't even remember why he confiscated all the remaining advertisements, left him a word without guarantee, and ran all the way home like a demon.

Coincidentally, the other party seemed to really believe in him as a stranger, and didn't go to other communities to find opportunities, just waiting for his news.

Maybe, in Yan Che's heart, he also likes himself a little bit?

The chaotic and tangled thoughts were intertwined in his mind, and it didn't take long before he was interrupted by the gentleness as always: "Hey, what are you looking at?"

It seems that the brain hasn't reacted yet, the naked|naked eyes still stay on Yan Che's face.The puberty teenager said blankly: "Well, look at you..."

Yan Che was not ashamed or annoyed, he smiled and propped his chin with his hands, and asked with great interest, "Does it look good?"

The length of the reflex arc reached an unprecedented peak, An Rong and his cheeks flushed slightly, nodded leisurely, and replied: "Well, it looks good."

The atmosphere is ambiguous just right.But Yan Che didn't give him another chance to fantasize. He stretched out his right hand, flicked his forehead a little harder, and said, "I can't finish my homework, do you want to start a live broadcast tonight?"

Finally waking up from the yellow beam dream, An Rongyu only felt his heart beating extremely fast, breathing difficulty, dizziness, brain fever, and weakness in limbs, as if his body had been hollowed out.

In order to break his unilateral embarrassment, he grabbed the draft paper and pen, and said heavily: "Write, write, write! Oh, I will write now!"

After this little accident happened, An Rong and Rare kept their minds free from distractions, cleared all their homework, and only managed two math problems in the remaining time.However, Teacher Yan expressed his satisfaction with the progress, and the little anchor's first live broadcast after his illness was finally saved.

That night, I originally planned to play the Warriors League with Han Zai, but the other party was temporarily unable to come due to something, plus I hadn’t touched the computer for two weeks, and it was the first live broadcast after recovering from illness. Trumpet, let's accompany Yan Che to the level 6 Warriors League.

Thinking about it carefully, although every time Yan Che wanted to double row with him, he agreed without hesitation, but when he wanted to ask Yan Che to cheat, the other party never refused.Even though the difference in skill between the two men was huge, it never stopped them from having fun in the same game.

An Rongyu's pleasure is naturally to enjoy the sense of mission of leading him supernaturally and flying him in every round, but it is unknown what Yan Che thinks.But he should also have something to be happy about, otherwise why bother to ask to play together again and again?

Thinking of this, An Rongyu directly sent him a message, and sure enough, he soon received a positive reply.Changed to a 6-point account given by the group management, and Yan Che still used his own account, so he could only play in the [-]th league.But for the genius game boy, it doesn't matter what level he plays, as long as he can be with him.

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There are only three Chinese teams left in TI8, and I feel really nervous...

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