After Didier asked this sentence out.
His hands were clenched all the time, as if he was afraid of hearing a certain answer.
To be honest, confession has never been so nervous.
Although he never confessed, but...but.
"like."
It was Mo Bei's voice.
She didn't keep Didier waiting long.
I'm just not used to being asked this kind of question.
After hearing these two words, Didirui didn't understand why, and his throat was a little sore: "Really, do you still like it?"
Mo Bei knew that he was seriously asking himself this question.
Turning sideways, his eyes lightened: "It's not just that I like it."
"What?" Didieri didn't understand.
Mo Bei looked at him: "It's love."
Didier was shocked suddenly.
Even Neptune, who is not a Bey fan, couldn't help but look up at that person.
She just seemed to be stating that her demeanor was as clear as before, and it seemed that she could easily remind people of the past.
Neptune couldn't help it anymore: "We all thought that after so many things happened, you would..."
"No." Mo Bei said, shaking Feng Nai in his heart: "I still have teammates."
Feng Nai, who was shaken, glanced at someone sideways, and was too lazy to correct him: "Boyfriend."
Mo Bei thinks this look is a bit cute, but there are other people around, so he can't be too intimate, so he just said "um".
Didirui was still looking at her: "I thought you would be unhappy playing games, because if you don't play, it won't be like this."
However, Mo Bei had already retracted his eyes, and his tone was uneven: "If there were no heroes, I would not have met Master and the others. They have walked through every wild area here. For me, there are my heroes here." The memory I miss the most, so I won’t dislike it, this place is my favorite place.”
Didier never thought that there would be such an answer.
Each of them is saying that they miss the Emperor League.
Online and offline activities continue.
How many people take the commanding heights by liking the word.
People who are really missing...
she is here.
She's been here all along.
So, no matter what happens.
She will choose to come back.
Even those people thought she was going to die and forced her to retire, but she still didn't leave.
How could it be possible to just like it.
Like itself is something that breaks when touched.
With so many people, every move of her is predestined.
But no one thought about it.
The simplest, she is because of love.
When Didirui looked up again, he took off the earphone with one hand, and let the broken hair of bangs cover his eyes.
The live broadcast room began to be uneven.
More and more people began to be shameless and selfish, and they lowered the strength of the team and didn't know if they would quit.
All of them were suppressed by Didier's microphone: "Milan, come on! No one can win this championship except you, right, Baxing Wang."
At this time, Neptune didn't care what someone called him anymore: "That's for sure, absolutely crushing the game! The live broadcast room will draw five straight male bosses, fly to Milan together, and watch the bey god abuse the scum!"
"What's the situation with the anchor, does the flattering mean she wants to be a professional player? She looks like that, obviously..."
Before there was any strange barrage flying in the live broadcast room.
Didier and Neptune lock at the same time with one key.
"It's not that I told you to go away."
The two live broadcast rooms spoke in unison.
"Looking at your grandpa Bey, set a new record for you."
"A group of garbage."
(end of this chapter)