She wanted to find out who hurt her brother's hand.
She will also tell those people that she will use these hands to get back anyone who has hurt those around her.
But it was Mo Bei like this that made Yun Shen even more uneasy. She reached out and took hold of the arm holding the umbrella: "Did you forget why you played games in the first place? Because you like it so much. Professional league, It's your dream, isn't it?"
Mo Bei looked away, his eyes darkened: "Even the Emperor League can be disbanded. In this circle, the word dream is too light, and my dream has already woken up."
Yun Shen paused there. After so many years, is she still unable to let go
Also, it is impossible to let go.
This person watched the members of the Imperial League retreat one after another.
None of those veterans were not picked on by fans, and some were even scolded miserably.
The disbandment is probably because of the various theories that keep popping up.
What is even more unacceptable is that there will still be people who make pirated copies and use the word Diamond to make popularity.
so that on that day.
She watched the small figure standing under the big screen in the square, letting the light rain hit her shoulders, but still did not leave the figure on the game map.
Dimeng, she is the only one left.
The battle uniform was blown by the wind.
When she turned around, she still had an expressionless face, but her eyes that had been unwilling to admit defeat dimmed.
She said, "Shen, I don't want to play games anymore."
Now, this person is back, but there are many things she can't see on her shoulders.
Bey is like a grown-up child, no longer has nowhere to go as before, and is no longer like before, standing in a group of seniors who love to joke, occasionally swearing, or looking at her favorite with red ears master.
Now she is more perfect.
Is it because of the teachings of those two people
So when she turned around, she could always see the shadows of those people.
What Yun Shen said was not casual.
Because she often feels that no matter what clothes Mo Bei wears, the word "Dimension" seems to be flying on the back.
Mature, more upright, as if able to support the whole world, very safe.
I just don't know if this is good or bad for Bey.
Yun Shen walked over and followed Mo Bei, and he was indeed obedient. After all, someone got up early and made so many things for himself, and even the air smelled a lot fresher.
It's just that she is naturally beautiful, even if she walks with Mo Bei in such a normal way, people will feel that she did something last night.
Regarding this point, Yun Shen didn't feel distressed, so why did she care if she was sexy or not
Mo Bei, on the other hand, was holding a transparent umbrella, holding his trouser pocket with one hand, his whole body exudes a sense of nobility that does not cause dust, and he doesn't care whether he will catch a cold. No matter what Yun Shen said, he didn't match it from beginning to end. He just walked forward, as if he was going to send her to the car.
Clever as deep as a cloud, he soon understood: "Did my manager mention something to you that shouldn't be mentioned?"
"Shouldn't it be mentioned?" Mo Bei frowned, stopped in his footsteps, his eyes lightened: "You think it shouldn't be mentioned?"
This is... angry
Of course, Yun Shen knew Mo Bei well. This facial paralysis hadn't had any emotional changes since he was a child.
Unless she is really angry.
"It's not that I shouldn't mention it, but I don't think you need to worry too much..."
(end of this chapter)