Yue Jianlong was messy in the cold wind, and his mood was undoubtedly collapsed at this moment.

Why? Yue Jianlong's strength seemed to be drained, and he was held by the two of them, stepping on the snow step by step. Walk slowly towards Hangzhou University.

Hearing Yue Jianlong's murmur, although Gan Zhenrong felt a little strange, he still reassured, Brother Long is nothing, I will trouble that kid tomorrow, he ran away and the monk can't run away from the temple.

Isn't that right?

Han Feng said, after all, we are professional players, wouldn't it be tempting people to trouble him in public? After all, that kid is also a member of our Hangzhou University E-sports Club.

That's right, too.

Gan Zhenrong nodded, but they were all under the same roof, and he couldn't hide from the first day of junior high but not fifteen. There are many opportunities to trouble him, Brother Long, don't be angry, you will be angry

I don't understand, why is the popularity of the little woman so good?

Han Feng looked puzzled, several women in GT offered him like a treasure, there was such a beautiful beauty here just now, it seemed that the relationship with him was still very unusual, why did that kid?

The tone was full of jealousy, sour.

Gan Zhenrong nodded approvingly, indeed, which of us is not more handsome than him? Especially Brother Long, who is tall and mighty, has money in his family, and is still our captain, young and rich, and has an unlimited future. Why is Wang Mengqi lukewarm to our boss? It is the greatest support for us, thank you!

Hearing this, Yue Jianlong almost didn't cry, yes! Why?

But that kid is really good at jungle.

Han Feng said, I watched those two games, the Lu Chao of the Electric God team was completely pressed and beaten, and he didn't have the ability to fight back at all, who would have thought that kid was really against the sky. I managed to keep the GT.

Damn, Brother Long is so sad now, do you still say that kid is amazing? Gan Zhenrong glared.

Yes, yes, that kid is piece of trash.

Han Feng came to his senses, and he was busy changing his words, dish b. Waste, ugly, ** silk, and love to pretend, in front of Brother Long, that kid is a piece of shit.

Excrement! Gan Zhenrong nodded.

In the dark, there was a faint voice from Yue Jianlong, and we had been lying down with that piece of.

What?

He is Loveyourlove.

The two were startled, then looked at each other for a while, and finally looked at Yue Jianlong's crotch in unison.

Grass your mother, grass your mother! Just want to see Lao Tzu chop **? Yue Jianlong roared.

In the lonely night, the roar of grief and indignation was blown far away by the cold wind

Faintly, Yue Jianlong's roar could be heard. Wang Yao reluctantly closed the door of the Internet café, and when he turned around, he saw Ruolan looking at him with an honest look.

Who? Ruolan asked.

Hangzhou University E-sports Club, but it's not the same team as me.

Does he have a grudge against you?

Grievances? Wang Yao scratched his head and thought about it, the relationship was a bit special, and he couldn't say it clearly for a while.

I just have time, so let's talk slowly? Ruolan blinked, looking very curious.

Okay, idle is idle anyway.

Since there were no other customers in the Internet café except for the three of them, and it was snowing outside at this point in time, the probability of coming again was not great, so Wang Yao first turned off most of the lights in the Internet café, and in the huge space, there was only one light left at their front desk, a warm yellow light. It seems to be a small island in the dark, the cold wind is howling outside, but there is a small warm feeling inside.

Ruolan listened to Wang Yao's words quietly, as if she was listening to a story.

Wang Yao's tone was very flat, but the plot of the story was twists and turns, especially when she heard Wang Yao say that no one wanted Yue Jianlong's head, Ruolan burst out laughing.

That beautiful face, like an epiphany in the dark, is amazing but has a feeling that you can't bear to approach.

Wang Yao finally understood what it meant to be viewed from a distance and not to be blasphemed.

Some things are just because they are so beautiful that people are excited, but reason always reminds them that they dare not hope for extravagance.

Ruolan laughed like a silver bell in this process, and her face was like a peach blossom.

One speaks, one listens.

In this snowy lonely night, both hearts felt a little warm.

However, whether it is a sad story or a beautiful story, there will be an end to it.

When Wang Yao finished talking about him and Yue Jianlong, Ruolan couldn't help but feel a little lost, but in order not to let Wang Yao notice, she could only ask curiously, why do you want to help him?

Why don't you help if you have money?

But didn't he mock you before?

Wang Yao shook his head, I just came into contact with LOL 3 years ago, and I played nearly a thousand games in the brass section of the national uniform, and I have already honed my will and heart to be extremely strong, and there is no difficulty in life that can knock me down from now on.

The environment of the national uniform is like this, low-level trolls and all kinds of funny comparisons that can infuriate people emerge in endlessly, and thousands of games can be played in the three segments of brass, silver and gold, it is no exaggeration to say that this is a very exercise of a person's willpower and mentality.

Wang Yao's mentality has long been not bad, and he is transcendent.

Flutter.

Ruolan was amused again, with anger in her beautiful eyes, can you not be funny?

It's humor.

Well, count your humor, I really can't stand it.

Ruolan changed the subject, so can you continue to tell me about what you used to play in Hanbok?

Hanbok: Where do you start? Wang Yao couldn't help but be confused.

Will you be on Love Ruolan again in the future, halfway through the conversation, she suddenly changed her words, and it was that account.

As smart as she is, she naturally understands what that ID means to Wang Yao, and she is afraid of hurting Wang Yao's feelings.

But Wang Yao gave her a decisive reply that he would not go again, because it was just a memory of the past for me.

Well, the past is gone, and those who forsake me go, and the day of yesterday cannot be left. Ruolan agrees that cherishing the talents in front of you is the most important thing

But as soon as she said it, she immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing again, the person in front of her? Isn't that what you're looking for?

Ruolan's face was suddenly red, and the roots of her ears seemed to be covered with a layer of shy pink, which was incomprehensible.

The atmosphere becomes delicate.

Wang Yao was also a little embarrassed, and after coughing twice, what you said made a lot of sense.

Hearing Wang Yao's answer, Ruo Lan's head couldn't help but float a little gloomy, perhaps, he didn't understand what he meant?

Seeing Ruolan's appearance, Wang Yao thought to himself, maybe she just said the wrong thing by mistake? Why should I be serious?

Just when the two of them were relatively speechless, and the atmosphere was slightly dull and awkward, the door was pushed open again.

In the cold wind, a haggard and decadent young man with a few bruises on his face walked in, and the down-and-out young man staggered and carried a wine bottle in his hand, in which half an unfinished bottle of wine swayed.

The cold wind rushed in with the spicy smell of wine, making Wang Yao frown.

He hated alcohol because it reminded him of some bad memories of being a kid from his dad.

The teenager's intrusion broke the silence of the night, and when Ruolan saw the teenager, her mouth opened, and she was about to speak, when the teenager also found Ruolan, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Then, he walked over, put the wine bottle on the bar, and looked at Wang Yao, are you here, recruiting team members?

The voice was thick nasal, and the tongue seemed to be big, Wang Yao glanced at the degree on the wine bottle, 53 degrees

Sorry, the Internet café does not accept alcoholics. Wang Yao pointed to the sign behind him.

Less pretending to me!

The wine bottle rattled on the bar, and the down-and-out young man's expression looked a little excited, let me tell you, Lao Tzu Electric 1 Diamond 3! Applying for a job in your small Internet café is to save your face!

Oh? Wang Yao raised his eyebrows and said lightly, please come back after you wake up.

No! The down-and-out young man leaned his neck and took a sip of spirits, and said with a big tongue, I can take you to win! Internet Cafe League Champion!

Alcoholics are not accepted here. Wang Yao reiterated again.

What the hell is going on today? The front foot has just walked three drunks, and here another drunk came, and it seemed that he was still drunk.

Don't give a fuck a shame! The young man pointed at Wang Yao with a wine bottle, and spilled some of the swaying wine on the bar, I want to be the captain! I'm going to win the championship!

If you do this again, I'll call the police. Wang Yao threatened.

Newspaper! The teenager was not afraid at all.

Wang Yao shook his head helplessly, and in the stunned eyes of the young man and Ruolan, he actually picked up the landline phone at the bar, dialed a three-digit number, and then said, Hey? 110? There are people here who are pretending to be forced, and the scene is out of control.