Undefeatable – League of Legends

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In fact, when Yu Luocheng walked into this room, he really wanted to seek enlightenment, to get some guidance from the Buddha, so that he could get rid of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible.

But to Yu Luocheng's complete surprise, things got even more complicated

Yu Luocheng looked at Qian Meng's face, trying to see a hint of a joke on her face.

But this woman doesn't seem to be joking casually at all, so why is that? ?

It's a mess, it's a mess, people who were already messy enough, now it's even more messy, and they don't let people get a good night's sleep, and they're going to abuse Little Japan tomorrow, okay?

All in all, Yu Luocheng felt that Qian Meng was joking about seventy percent of the time, so he absolutely couldn't easily believe it...

I'm going to sleep, and when I wake up, everything will disappear.

Yu Luocheng took a few steps back, vaguely feeling that Qian Meng would be a completely unpredictable female goblin, she was able to say these words as if she had considered all the consequences, and Yu Luocheng himself didn't care about anything. Didn't think about it.

Hey, something is wrong.

Why should I be intimidated by her?

Judging from the plot, this should be regarded as her showing her favor in a disguised form. If she was joking with him, why should he love her?

Damn it, thinking so much more than anything, this kind of feeling made Yu Luocheng faintly unhappy, there was a feeling that someone just threw a skill over, something that looked like a big move but didn't look like a big move, and he, together with the summoning The teacher's skills were all used up before he could barely resist.

What do you want to talk about? Yu Luocheng mustered up the courage to ask back.

Didn't you talk about it before? You understand better. Qian Meng threw the question back to Yu Luocheng.

... Yu Luocheng felt a pain in his ass.

Take a deep breath, adjust your mentality, you can't be crushed to death in the lane.

Have you ever held hands with a boy? Yu Luocheng asked after thinking about it.

Qian Meng shook her head, the hand-holding between lovers has definitely never happened before.

Want to try? Yu Luocheng found an opportunity to fight back, and said with a bit of malice.

He believes that Qianmeng will kill him instantly with his eyes, and then everything will return to calm.

Okay. Qian Meng hesitated for a while, and finally nodded, her fair and creamy face had a strange color, showing a bit of a girlish appearance.

... Yu Luocheng was speechless again.

Obviously, others didn't joke with him, but he seemed a little bit stuck.

Qianmeng was standing there, the smoothness and smoothness of her skin could be vaguely seen in the thin pajamas, she lowered her head halfway, her hands were naturally hanging down, the palms were still so smooth and white, it might be because she just took a shower It also has a milky sheen.

These hands were placed there, as if Yu Luocheng could hold them if he dared to reach them.

However, all of this happened so suddenly that Yu Luocheng didn't know what to do.

What's wrong? Qian Meng raised her head slightly, looking at Yu Luocheng with some doubts.

Seeing that her eyes were very close, deep, and agile, Yu Luocheng couldn't help but blush, followed what she said, and closed his eyes to grab the back of her hand.

It's so slippery, as if touching a piece of smooth jade, but it also has the coldness of jade.

As for Qianmeng, it was the first time someone held hands like this, but she could clearly feel that the guy's palms had a hot feeling, which was much warmer than her own.

Why are your hands so cold? Yu Luocheng asked in surprise.

Her hands are colder than Yu Luocheng imagined. Although most girls' hands are icy, Qianmeng's hands are more like a piece of ice jade. This is no longer the coldness caused by ordinary girls' physical weakness. More like a sickly icy.

It's always been like this... Qian Meng's expression was still the same, but a little panic could be clearly seen in her eyes.

This guy is not as serious as he imagined, and he thought he didn't dare.

Yu Luocheng frowned, and glanced at the table. There was a bowl of cold soup on the table, full of it, obviously untouched.

Why didn't you drink?

Help Xia Ning do a monitoring, forgot to drink, it's cold.

So you don't drink anymore? Yu Luocheng questioned.

Qian Meng hesitated to speak, but she didn't dare to say anything in the end. On the contrary, she was a little girl who had done something wrong and wanted to justify lying, but she couldn't find a good reason.

Let me make another bowl for you. Yu Luocheng remembered that Xia Yingxing had told him about Qianmeng's illness. It was a very long recuperation process, and the decoction had to be drunk every day. The curative effect of a whole month is equivalent to drinking for nothing in one month.

Yu Luocheng didn't want his partner to suddenly hesitate to travel to different countries for competitions and then fell ill all at once. The light dreams when he was sick were too frightening, his pale face and tiredness even when he opened his eyes made people feel sick. It felt as if at any moment she closed her eyes and might never open them again.

If you want to fall in love, you have to cure your illness anyway, don’t talk about the life and death parting in a Korean drama in the middle of the talk, this feeling is like saying that you have a double row and you get disconnected and never connected again... …

Yu Luocheng returned to the hall, Li Tuchuan and Zhang Aijing went to the room...it should be their respective rooms.

Sitting on the sofa, slowly waiting for the decoction, which takes half an hour.

Recalling the situation just now, Yu Luocheng himself felt a little unbelievable, coupled with the groggyness of alcohol, it seemed that everything was a dream full of good fortune.

Forget it, go to sleep, there is a match tomorrow.

After the medicine was cooked, Yu Luocheng sent it to Qianmeng's room.

Qian Meng should have been in a daze for more than half an hour, when Yu Luocheng knocked on the door and entered, she was still sitting by the window sill looking at the night in the distance.

Yu Luocheng put down the soup, but he didn't intend to stay here any longer.

After walking out of the room, Yu Luocheng glanced back at the female monster who was willing to drink the bitter medicine, and asked, Are you trying to divert my attention?

Qian Meng was stunned for a moment, then immediately said: Almost.

It will backfire.

I do not mind.

Then I should be looking forward to it. Forget it, don't get entangled. There is still a very important game tomorrow, and we have to get a lot of points from Japan. Yu Luosheng said.

Well, it's not too difficult. Qian Meng nodded.

Haha, I feel relieved with your words... Yu Luocheng laughed, and was about to leave when he suddenly discovered that Qian Meng had poured half of the medicine he had just drank into the potted plant, which made Yu Luocheng's face full of tears. A stiff, I boiled the medicine for half an hour, okay?

After Qian Meng finished pouring the medicine, she found that Yu Luocheng hadn't left, but was looking at her actions with a painful expression on her face.

You put coffee beans, not my medicine. Qian Meng said to him coldly and disdainfully.

Yu Luocheng thought about it carefully, it seemed that his mind was in a mess just now, he didn't even look at it, he really put down the coffee beans in the cupboard...

Uh... the moonlight is pretty good today... Yu Luocheng hastily closed the door and fled.

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