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    Just as expected, when Xiao Zeyang and Mao Weikun reached the second qualifying match, Qin Dong and Guan Peng were finally carried in directly by Shen Zheng by their ears. The two of them grimaced in pain.  His face turned red.

    "Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep all day long!"

    Shen Zheng's unyielding voice reached Xiao Zeyang's ears through the earphones, with a hint of the accent from their hometown mixed in, which made Xiao Zeyang want to laugh a little after listening to it.

    But he must not really laugh, otherwise Shen Zheng would deal with him on the spot.

    "Look, look, see for yourself! Xiao Zeyang and Mao Weikun have been up for a long time, and the pigs got up earlier than you two!"

    ¡°????¡±

    No, why does this always sound a bit weird?

    Shen Zheng left after arranging Guan Peng and Mao Weikun. Xiao Zeyang sat in the corner and could not help but let out a long sigh of relief in front of the computer.

    It seems that Shen Zheng has completely forgotten about the fact that he and Jing Fan went out to eat together just now.

    so far so good.

    ¡°Did viewers see this?¡± Mao Weikun looked at the direction in which Shen Zheng was leaving, covered her mouth and muttered in a low voice, ¡°This is the considerate warm-hearted wake-up call service specially prepared by our club for the youth training players.¡±

    "That's so damn considerate" Qin Dong lay face down on the table and let out a half-dead cry, "I'm so warm."

    "Why don't you get up quickly? Shen Zheng will come over and see you lying here and arguing again." Xiao Zeyang turned his head and said to Qin Dong who was lying on the table.

    Because Qin Dong¡¯s seat is right next to Xiao Zeyang, it is very convenient for the two of them to talk.

    "Get up - no - come - ah -" Qin Dong stretched out his hand and slapped the table hard, raising his head desperately, "Little sheep, do you know what I went through yesterday?"

    "What's wrong?"

    To be honest, Xiao Zeyang now really wants to move the camera of his live broadcast room directly to Qin Dong's face full of vicissitudes and sadness, and match it with a chicken coop-like hairstyle, so that the audience can feel what it means to be full of vitality.  one day

    "I'm telling you, I watched a Korean horror movie yesterday, and it scared me so much that I couldn't fall asleep until four o'clock" Qin Dong said as he sat up hard, leaned on the back of the chair and raised his head.  Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned his head towards Xiao Zeyang and pointed at him, "By the way, I also heard that you didn't come back until two or three in the morning, little sheep"

    "ah¡­¡­"

    Hearing this, Xiao Zeyang responded with some embarrassment, "Sorry for disturbing you."

    "That's not true. Actually, I just wanted to ask if you were looking for a girlfriend behind our backs, and you were able to stay up so late The young man has good physical strength."

    "Hey, what are you talking about during my live broadcast?" Xiao Zeyang knew that Qin Dong couldn't chat seriously, so he frowned and kicked Qin Dong's calf, "Shen Zheng should scold you again after your account has been banned."

    "Look, you're still shy," Qin Dong smiled evilly, but before he could smile enough, he couldn't help but yawned, "Hey, I'm so damn sleepy that I can't even find my way around."

    "You don't have to look for it when playing games," Xiao Zeyang clicked his tongue, "Hey, you said you were scared after watching a horror movie yesterday. What happened next? What happened?"

    "Then?"

    As soon as Xiao Zeyang finished asking, Guan Peng immediately picked up the conversation, which showed how long he had been listening.

    Originally, Guan Peng was lying on the table at the beginning. He was very sleepy but not very sleepy. He was even more exaggerated than Qin Dong. But for some reason, Xiao Zeyan's question suddenly made him excited.

    And it¡¯s the kind of excitement that makes your eyes light up.

    "Then this bastard started knocking on my door with a big face!"

    "" Xiao Zeyang turned his head and looked at Qin Dong speechlessly, feeling that this was indeed something Qin Dong could do, "Animal, you just tormented Guan Peng and kept him awake all night?"

    "Hey, little sheep, I'm a little shy when you say that." Qin Dong looked at Xiao Zeyang, with a face full of exhaustion and evil, a smile comparable to that of a Shar-Pei, "What do you mean I'm tormenting you?"  Guan Peng didn't sleep all night I don't have that good physical strength, and little sheep, you have to know that I already have you in my heart, and it's impossible to mess around with others, so don't talk nonsense."

    "I'm telling you, Qin Dong, if you don't become a duck, you're really regretting your talent!" Guan Peng saidThe uneasy feeling of guilt made him feel a little uncomfortable.

    ****

    When Xiao Zeyang arrived at the Internet cafe agreed with Jing Fan, it happened to be 4:10 in the afternoon. Because Xiao Zeyang was afraid that he would be late for eating out, he bought two pineapple buns from a cake shop on the road and planned to eat them at the Internet cafe later.  And he even brought four egg tarts, two blueberry ones and two original ones, to Jing Fan as a thank you.

    After all, Xiao Zeyang is still a poor kid who lives at the bottom of the club. It is really difficult for him to take out something valuable to thank Jing Fan now

    But it¡¯s still okay to treat me to a hot pot meal after my salary is paid.

    Jing Fan came here casually. Xiao Zeyang was sitting on a seat outside the Internet cafe. From a distance, he saw a tall and thin boy wearing a white top, dark jeans, sunglasses and a hat walking over.

    Xiao Zeyang stood up.

    When Jing Fan walked up to Xiao Zeyang, he held the legs of his sunglasses and moved them down from the bridge of his nose, exposed his eyes and looked at Xiao Zeyang, and lowered his voice: "Beauty, leave a phone number?"

    "No," Xiao Zeyang raised an eyebrow, "If I'm familiar with you, just ask me for a phone call"

    When he said this, Xiao Zeyang subconsciously raised his eyes, and happened to meet Jing Fan's slender eyes that were looking at him at that time.

    Although Jing Fan was smiling, Xiao Zeyang could still clearly feel the sense of distance that could not be described in words.

    That sense of distance always reminds them that they are not from the same world.

    Jing Fan obviously didn't notice this. The deep voice still echoed in Xiao Zeyang's ears, making Xiao Zeyang feel that his ears were itchy as if they had been brushed with a feather.

    ¡°It¡¯s okay if you don¡¯t give me a phone number, then why don¡¯t you lend me 20 yuan to go online, and I¡¯ll teach you how to play League of Legends¡­¡±

    ""

    Xiao Zeyang looked at Jing Fan. At this time, the distance between the two of them was very close. Jing Fan's strong aura seemed to wrap around Xiao Zeyang, making Xiao Zeyang's heartbeat suddenly accelerate.

    His slightly raised corners of the mouth, the beautiful collarbones exposed, and the slender fingers holding the temples of his glasses

    Xiao Zeyang never knew that he could observe a person so carefully, but it was precisely because of this that the panic from the inside out made him feel at a loss.

    Xiao Zeyang suddenly took a step back and looked at Jing Fan, his round eyes full of unknown panic.

    "Can you stop doing this in the future"

    "What's wrong?" Jing Fan tilted his head.

    This simple question is like waking up someone from a dream to Xiao Zeyang

    Yes, what happened to Jing Fan?

    ????????????????? Obviously I didn¡¯t do anything I was just joking

    "Compared to Qin Dong, Mao Weikun and the others' jokes this afternoon what does this mean?

    Thinking of this, Xiao Zeyang suddenly felt even more panicked.

    "No" Xiao Zeyang replied awkwardly and turned his head away, "You should put on your sunglasses, it will be easy to be recognized near the Internet cafe"

    This is true. After all, Jing Fan has just led Mag to win the MSI Mid-Season Invitational Championship, and the popularity is booming. If someone recognizes him at the door of the Internet cafe, even the door will be closed.  Can't get in.

    Jing Fan smiled slightly at Xiao Zeyang and stretched out his hand to push down the brim of his hat.

    "Let's go."

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