Zhao Leng watched the man button the hat of the cotton jacket on his head, walked to the front desk with his hands in his pockets, and after settling the account, he walked out of the kebab shop.

The waiter was completely relieved.

Just now he thought that these two handsome guys would fight without saying a word.

Now one is finally gone.

The idea just fell to him.

Another man pushed the door open.

It was Zhao Leng, and his voice was very deep: "In which direction did he go?" ”

The waiter Hu pointed to his left in a daze.

What's the plot?

Two people still want to continue fighting?

It was almost two o'clock in the morning in the north, and this winter seemed to refuse to pass, and the snow fell and dyed white everywhere.

Under the street lamp, there was no one in the first place.

In addition to the fried skewer aunt pushing the cart, there are a few college students who run out of the Internet café sporadically.

Monan was an eye-catcher in that.

Because he was the only one without a scarf.

As he left, even his hat fell behind him.

Snowflakes fell on his blackened hair.

There are also a lot of stains on the eyelashes.

He didn't feel anything.

Just standing on the side of the street, he turned his head and lit a cigarette.

The dim light hit him in the face.

Handsome, ruffian, and uninhibited, all become too vague at this time.

All that's left is the endless silence.

It's not that Monan hasn't missed it.

Simply like one thing.

When you make your dreams the most important.

Young and ignorant are the happiest.

It's been half a year.

Half a year has passed since he came out of Tuhai.

Really fast.

It would have been so fast that if it weren't for him seeing what North looked like in the arena.

He almost forgot why he loved esports so much.

At that time, the family had no money.

They look down on the national competition.

My father always felt that playing games was not a proper job, and it was impossible to provide them with conditions.

His sister was standing outside the Internet café, holding a steamed bun in her mouth, looking at the screen seriously, although the guy had never had any expression, but he knew that there was a fire in the eyes of the small facial paralysis.

"Brother, the Imperial Alliance will win."

"Well, it will win."

"If the Imperial League wins, it means that even if our family is poor, it doesn't matter if we are not favored by others, we can be good in the future, and the Imperial League is not favored all the way, but they have never given up.

"Ah, yes, after all, there is your idol Spade Z."

"Like an older brother."

"Huh?"

"When my brother was said, he was also very powerful, and he even took the first place in the exam."

"That's because I don't want others to say, Mobei's brother is too useless, except for fighting, he is useless, his sister's grades must also be fake, stupid human being, you can cheat with small facial paralysis, the same old cadre, I am not allowed to eat spicy noodles......"

"If you eat spicy strips, you can get stomach cancer."

"! You can't talk nonsense about small facial paralysis, you know? You will offend the majority of spicy strip lovers. ”

"Oh."

"Oh what? Said I know, it's really, when you're a brother, I have to worry a lot, but fortunately I pulled you ...... hard."

"Win."

"I said, small facial paralysis, listen to me well, I am your brother, you should give me the least respect......"

"Don't get in front of me, influence me to see my idol."

Mo Nan, who was ignored, took a deep breath: "Little facial paralysis, you really look at your face at a young age, let me tell you, you can look at your idol, you can't just look at your face when looking for a partner in the future, you are handsome and scumbags, hey, listen to me, don't think you are as tall as me, I can't press your head, what are you doing so close to the wall!" ”