It was said to be a round, and the two of them fought until two o'clock in the middle of the night.
Pei Lu felt that all the ADs in his life were played tonight.
"I won't play ADC anymore." He stood up and rubbed the space between his brows.
Little Roubao passed behind him, and even yawned big, and stopped when he heard this sentence: "Did you say that?"
Pei Lu said: "You remember wrongly."
Mu Wanwan turned off the live broadcast, got up and patted Pei Lu's back twice: "Thanks for your hard work."
Pei Lu's body froze, and the movements of his hands stopped lightly.
At the base, he was only wearing a thin white T-shirt, and he could clearly feel the residual warmth of her palm. It was such a small piece, and it began to spread slightly on his back.
He stood still: "... you play a few less assists, and I won't have to work so hard."
Mu Wanwan raised the corners of her mouth, retracted her hand, and casually wrapped the earphone cable around her neck: "I'm going upstairs to bed, good night."
After Mu Wanwan left, Pei Lu heaved a sigh of relief.
Mu Mu poked his head out slowly: "Are you shy?"
Pei Lu: "No."
"Shy? Why is he shy?" Brother Hu asked Teng Kong while eating instant noodles.
Wood: "Night night."
"Huh?" Little Roubao turned around, "Why is he shy? I didn't see it."
Mu Mu said calmly, "His pupils are trembling."
Brother Hu was startled: "You can fucking see this???"
"You read it wrong." Pei Lu turned off the computer and quickly fled the scene.
After brushing her teeth, washing her face, and getting into bed, Mu Wanwan suddenly remembered that she was going to ask for leave.
The desire to survive made her sit up straight.
He glanced at the time, hesitated for a moment, and sent a WeChat message.
Wan: "Brother Yang, I want to take half a day off the day after tomorrow... [Kneeling ground.jpg]"
Brother Yang: "What are you going to do? Today's training is over? Have you done a good job in the duration of the live broadcast? If you don't reach it, you will have to deduct money, you know."
Wan: "It's all done. It's my girlfriend's birthday the day after tomorrow."
Wan: "If you don't go, the consequences will be very serious!"
Wan: "I will die!"
Brother Yang: "... It's just Chinese New Year, what are you talking about? Hey, let's go."
After sending Lin Jiu a text message, Mu Wanwan finally fell asleep with peace of mind.
**
Lin Jiu's birthday is always lively.
In junior high school, a group of junior high school classmates, in high school, a group of high school classmates, and in college—only Mu Wanwan.
The crowd came and went, only Mu Wanwan was there from the beginning to the end.
Mu Wanwan put on the down jacket, turned on the phone and placed it on the desk.
"Have you gone out yet?" Lin Jiu was obviously already outside, and the microphone was full of cold wind.
"That's it," Mu Wanwan said, "The two of us go to some bar... Find a coffee shop to drink coffee and cut a cake."
"No, I'm very annoyed recently," Lin Jiu clicked his tongue, "I have to go dance to relieve my worries."
Mu Wanwan: "...Okay, got it, don't go in by yourself when you get there, wait for me outside, it's very chaotic inside."
"I know, I know, hurry up, wait... You put on some makeup, don't just come here without makeup!"
"It's pitch black, what's there to do? That's enough, I'll go out now."
After she finished speaking, she quickly hung up the phone.
As a result, he bumped into Pei Lu just as he opened the door.
The other party was still holding a plate of watermelon in his hand, and he raised his hand as if he was about to knock on her door. When he saw her dressed up, he raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to go out?"
"Well, go out to celebrate my girlfriend's birthday."
Pei Lu raised the plate in his hand, "Eat a few pieces of watermelon before leaving?"
Mu Wanwan didn't wear makeup, but put on some lipstick. Hearing what Pei Lu said, she hesitated for a moment, but reached out to take two yuan.
Seeing her opening her mouth wide to avoid getting lipstick on her, Pei Lu stopped chewing for a moment: "..."
As soon as the two of them reached the second floor, Xiaoroubao asked, "Wanwan, where are you going? When will you be back? Can you bring me some snail noodles on the way? That small shop doesn't have takeaways!"
"Go to Soho." Mu Wanwan took out her peaked cap and put it on her head casually. The casual attire on her body immediately became more pleasing to the eye. "Where's the address? I'll bring it for you by the way, and I'll be back around one or two o'clock. "
"That becomes..."
"Are you going to the bar?" Pei Lu stopped eating the watermelon.
"Well, my best friend likes to be lively." Mu Wanwan said honestly.
Pei Lu put the plate on the Xiaoroubao computer desk: "I'll eat it all for you."
Then he turned and went upstairs again, "Don't go, wait for me, I'll take you there."
Mu Wanwan was taken aback for a moment: "No, I'll take the subway very quickly!"
"It's not safe," Pei Lu's voice came from the uploader, "wait for me."
So Mu Wanwan got into the little Mercedes again.
After fastening the seat belt, Mu Wanwan asked, "Aren't you training anymore?"
Pei Lu didn't answer but instead asked: "Just you two girls?"
"Well," Lin Jiu sent another text message to urge, and Mu Wanwan replied, "Don't worry, it's very formal..."
After I finished speaking, I felt wrong.
Their conversation is a bit like Cha Gang's father and daughter.
or boyfriend
Thinking of this wildly, Mu Wanwan slapped her hands, then shook her head.
what is she thinking...
Fortunately, Pei Lu was very serious when driving and didn't notice her little tricks: "Anyway... just call me if you need anything."
Mu Wanwan pulled down the car window, exposing a crack, trying to blow away the heat from her face, and jokingly said, "Why, you flew from the base to rescue me?"
Pei Lu: "Yes."
Mu Wanwan was silent for a while... and then pulled down the car window.
As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the hotel, Mu Wanwan found Lin Jiu in the crowd. He was leaning against the wall with a cigarette in his hand and wearing a pair of big boots, which was very eye-catching.
She sighed and opened the car door: "Then I'll go first."
"Has your friend arrived yet?"
"Well," she raised her chin and pointed, "over there."
Pei Lu took a look and nodded: "Go."
"Why are you smoking again?" Mu Wanwan snatched the few cigarettes left in Lin Jiu's hand.
"Occasionally, it doesn't matter." Lin Jiu smiled, "How did you come here? So fast."
"Pei Lu sent me here."
"What??" Lin Jiu stood up straight, "Where is it?"
"Leaving early, stopping here to hinder traffic?" Mu Wanwan carefully zipped up the backpack, "Can't you get in? Otherwise, we'll go to the coffee shop opposite, and they put a big bear at the door..."
Before she finished speaking, Mu Wanwan was dragged into the bar with her bag.
As soon as she entered, she was almost deafened by the music inside.
"Can't you go to a quieter place, who can hear you talking here?"
Lin Jiu narrowed his eyes: "What—?"
"..." Mu Wanwan lost all temper due to the posture of singing a folk song, she shook her head and said nothing.
Lin Jiu ordered a booth, a small round table, the one for standing.
Mu Wanwan was glad that she didn't listen to Brother Yang to wear a mask, it was pitch black, and it didn't matter whether she wore it or not.
"Did you run out without even combing your hair?" Lin Jiu looked at her for a long while, and said disgustedly.
This woman has flashlights in her eyes
"I combed it," Mu Wanwan said calmly, "I also put on some perfume."
"Hello, you ordered the depth bomb." The waiter brought up two glasses of cocktails.
Mu Wanwan looked at the bubbling wine in front of her eyes: "What?"
The waiter repeated: "Depth bomb."
As soon as the name is heard, one knows that the degree must not be low: "We didn't order..."
"Yes, it's ours, just put it down." Lin Jiu explained, "I have the bartender's WeChat account, and I just asked him to make it at the door."
After the waiter left, Mu Wanwan said, "I can't drink."
"I know," Lin Jiu said, "both glasses are mine."
Mu Wanwan: "...what stimulated you?"
"It's nothing," Lin Jiu said lightly, "They are finally getting a divorce, I'm happy."
Mu Wanwan fell silent.
The "they" in Lin Jiu's mouth are Lin Jiu's parents. Lin Jiu's mother is relatively weak-tempered, and his father is more prone to gambling and drinking... Basically all the bad things that can happen have happened again.
"Hey," Mu Wanwan was still immersed in distressed emotions, when the person next to her suddenly bumped into her shoulder, "Is the little brother on the far right of your stand handsome?"
Mu Wanwan followed the words and squinted her eyes for a while: "... I can't see clearly."
Lin Jiu shook his head emotionally: "Girl with internet addiction, eyesight 4.0?"
After she finished speaking, she took a sip of the wine. Perhaps she was stimulated by the momentum, and her facial features were wrinkled. It took a long time for her to recover, and she put down the glass and was about to walk on the stage.
Mu Wanwan held her back: "Where are you going?"
"Bongdi," Lin Jiu patted the back of her hand, "I know you don't dance, so stay here obediently."
"Come back early, and I'll take you to the cake shop next door to buy a small cake later."
"What are you doing? I'm not a child, so I have to worry about what that cake is for." Lin Jiu said so, but with a smile on his face, "It's better for you to treat me better."
After speaking, she turned and left.
Lin Jiuding's booth was in the corner, and Mu Wanwan propped her chin up, reading the news in a bored way, but it was leisurely.
She thought about it and found WeChat.
Wan: "Have you returned to the base yet?"
Opposite seconds back.
Pei Lu: "What's wrong?"
Wan: "It's okay, it's just a little boring."
Pei Lu: "Drink less."
Pei Lu: "... Brother Yang said, let you drink less and go back to the base early."
Wan: "OK."
Pei Lu: "You can drink some milk when you come back. There is still a refrigerator. Drinking some milk after drinking will make your stomach feel better."
Wan: "I don't drink. I'm not here, have you queued with others?"
Pei Lu raised his eyes and looked out the window, then lowered his head and smiled.
"No."
…
When Lin Jiu came back, Mu Wanwan was still holding the phone and giggling: "Who are you chatting with so happily?"
"Just chatting."
"Your mouth almost bends to your ears when chatting, why, are you in love?"
Mu Wanwan slapped her hands, "Say nonsense. I work diligently every day, so I don't have time to fall in love."
Lin Jiu took a sip of the wine and said casually, "It's internal digestion, did you and your idol have any sparks of passion?"
Mu Wanwan: "..."
Obviously there is nothing, but when Lin Jiu said this, her cheeks were inexplicably burning.
She stood up straight: "I'm going to the toilet."
There were many people in the aisle of the bar, and there was still second-hand smoke. Mu Wanwan frowned, covered her nose with her hands and hurried to the toilet.
"Wanwan?" A voice came from the side.
Mu Wanwan first stopped in her tracks, and then felt that she was not calling her because her hands were so tightly covered, so she continued to raise her legs and wanted to leave.
Suddenly, someone tapped on the shoulder: "Is it Wanwan?"
... would call her that, probably someone in the live broadcast room.
This way you can recognize yourself, you are definitely a true fan.
She turned her head.
The boy in front of her was smiling and straight-faced, but she recognized the person behind him.
MA mid laner Shark, Xu Hao.