The King’s Return

Chapter 135: jealous

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After returning to the dormitory that night, Qin Mo sat in the living room and hesitated for a moment, then asked Xiao Han, "Tell me, if I contact Master now, will he ignore me?"

Qin Mo usually looked proud and indifferent, but when he mentioned Master, his aura immediately dropped a lot, probably because Ling Xuefeng scolded him out of his psychological shadow back then, and he had always been in awe of Ling Xuefeng in his heart. Xiao Han didn't have Ling Xuefeng's contact information in his hand, so he took out his mobile phone to find Master's WeChat account, and sent a message: "Master, give me Lingshen's WeChat account."

Li Cangyu quickly replied: "Is it Xiaomo who is inquiring about it? [Haha laughs]"

Xiao Han: "Yes [embarrassed]."

Li Cangyu quickly returned an account, and said: "Let Xiaomo contact him quickly, he is so angry that he wants to buy a plane ticket to return home, hurry up!"

Xiao Han immediately told Qin Mo the WeChat ID, and showed Qin Mo the message from Master.

Qin Mo's spine shivered, and he sent a friend request to that account with shaking hands, and the verification message read "Qin Mo".

The application was quickly approved, and the person named LXF on WeChat sent a very cold sentence: "Who is Qin Mo?"

Qin Mo: "...Master [tears streaming]"

LXF: "Oh, you remember you had a master?"

Qin Mo: "[Tears] [Tears] [Tears] [Tears]"

LXF: "Why are you crying? I should be the one crying?"

Qin Mo: "..."

Qin Mo didn't even dare to post emoticons, only ellipses.

LXF: "Finally raised an apprentice, disappeared for three years without any reason, and went to the Dragon Yin Club when I came back. You are really good."

Qin Mo said awkwardly: "I'm sorry..."

LXF: "Forget it, I can't explain it clearly on WeChat, I will talk about it when I come back and meet."

Qin Mo was shocked: "Ah? When are you coming back?"

LXF: "I originally planned to go back during the Spring Festival, but now there is such a big commotion, and the Fengse manager also called me. I changed my plan and returned to China early. I have already booked a ticket for next week."

Qin Mo: "...next week?"

LXF: "What? Not welcome?"

Qin Mo: "No, Master, come back quickly, I will treat you to dinner in Changsha^_^"

LXF: "Hmm."

After the conversation was over, Qin Mo put away his phone, with a worried expression on his face: "He's coming back next week..." That expression really looked like a big devil coming back and didn't know how to deal with it.

Xiao Han patted Qin Mo's shoulder comfortingly: "It's okay, you were only sixteen years old when he scolded you before, and you haven't grown up yet, so he treats you like a child. Now that you are so old, he won't I'll scold you again."

Who knows? Perhaps in Master's mind, he was still an immature child. Qin Mo didn't know how to explain what happened back then to his master. He didn't really want to tell the truth, but if he didn't, Ling Xuefeng would definitely not be able to understand. The more Qin Mo thought about it, the more distressed he became. He simply rubbed his swollen and painful temples, stopped thinking about it, and turned to take a shower and sleep.

***

In the dream, he returned to his boyhood again.

In the meeting room of the Fengse Club, Qin Mo lost a game because of wild thoughts, and was caught by Ling Xuefeng alone and lectured him: "Playing a game is like sleepwalking, did I teach you that? Where are all your pets? You didn’t know how to summon the defensive pet when it was time to attack, and you cowered and hid behind the defensive pet when it was time to take the initiative. Are you going to play a negative lesson for everyone?” Qin Mo lowered his head like a student who made a mistake, not daring to speak. out.

Ling Xuefeng sternly said: "The psychological endurance is so fragile, but the temper is very proud! Being called a few words 'the little prince of style' makes you dizzy with joy, right? Do you really think that you are the prince and want to inherit the throne? Arrogant, conceited, conceited, Self-righteous, thinking that you are the most powerful player of the new generation, losing a game and losing confidence, standing in the ring in a daze, you are really embarrassing to the master!"

Qin Mo's head hung lower and lower, his eyes were red and he was almost crying

Ling Xuefeng said indifferently: "You don't have to play in the next game, just sit on the bench for a month and reflect on yourself!"

Qin Mo: "..."

Ling Xuefeng: "Don't talk? Are you not convinced?"

Qin Mo hurriedly choked up and said, "No, no, I was wrong, Master..."

Ling Xuefeng stood up and rubbed the boy's head: "Go back and write a self-criticism, more than a thousand words."

Qin Mo silently went back to the dormitory to reflect, and also wrote a thousand-character self-criticism for Master to review...

The fear of being lectured by his master in his youth was simply Qin Mo's nightmare.

Ling Xuefeng was very indifferent and serious, and rarely saw a smile on his face. When he was stared at by his sharp eyes, Qin Mo felt the hairs on his back and wanted to dig a crack in the ground and bury himself.

Later, Li Cangyu brought Xiao Han back to the alliance, and Ling Xuefeng asked Qin Mo to be a training partner for the newcomer Xiao Han, and taught Xiao Han Chinese by the way. Even if Qin Mo didn't want to, he had to listen to Master's words. Xiao Han's Chinese was terrible at that time, and he used strange words at every turn. Qin Mo was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, but he didn't dare to offend Xiao Han. Xiao Han practiced...

As the bottom of the food chain, those days were really bitter.

However, Ling Xuefeng's education method also made Qin Mo realize his mistakes in time when he was young, correct his mentality, restrain his conceit and arrogance, study hard and earnestly, and his level has indeed improved a lot. Therefore, even though Ling Xuefeng was a little fierce towards him, Qin Mo always respected and worshiped his master in his heart.

Back then, I didn't tell Master the reason for his retirement, I just didn't want Master to feel sorry for him...

***

The dream all night made Qin Mo sleep uneasy, and when he woke up in the morning, his eyes were a little red. Xiao Han noticed this while washing his face and guessed that Qin Mo had a nightmare, so he smiled and said: "Xiao Mo, don't think too much, what should come will come after all, our soldiers will come to block, water will come to cover us, and we will come I will stand in front of you to block a wave of burst damage."

Qin Mo felt much better after being teased by Xiao Han's words. He took a deep breath and said calmly, "Actually, I'm not that scared, I just feel ashamed to face Master."

Xiao Han gently hugged Qin Mo's shoulder: "Don't say that, you've done enough, you didn't let him down."

Qin Mo changed the subject and said, "Let's go, let's have breakfast first."

Today, the advertising agency arranged for Liu Xiang and Liu Hong's sister group to shoot, and Qin Mo and Xiao Han stayed in the club to take everyone to continue training.

The arena points of all members of Mo Jue have reached about 3800 points, which is only 200 points away from the king rank of 4000 points. At this stage, the qualifying matches are basically masters. When logging into the arena to play the five-player match mode today, Just happened to meet the five-member team of Sword Song Team, Lin Shuangcheng took the initiative to say hello: "Moshen, Hanshen, please be merciful [smile]"

Qin Mo asked: "Are you also running into the team these few days?"

Lin Shuangcheng said: "That's right, the team qualifiers will start in December. We don't have much time, so we have to hurry up and practice."

The team formed by the people needs to go through the team qualifiers before they can register as an official professional team. Since Mo Jue is affiliated with the Dragon Yin Club, Liu Chuan will take care of all these things, saving a lot of effort. But teams like Jiange and Yulou Chunxiao have no club background, so they naturally have to compete with other folk teams for the promotion qualification.

Xiao Han asked with interest: "Has the alliance announced the quota?"

After returning from the Beijing official headquarters, they were busy shooting commercials, but they didn't pay attention to the qualifiers.

Lin Shuangcheng said: "The league has already issued an announcement that it will give four places to private teams, plus club professional teams, there should be ten teams in next year's league."

Qin Mo said reassuringly: "Don't worry too much about the four places, Jiange will definitely advance."

Lin Shuangcheng sent a row of fisted expressions: "With your good words, I also hope that Jian Ge will advance smoothly, and then let Xiao Song make meatballs for you [smile]."

Song Changdong sent a shy expression: "Are the meatballs I made really that delicious?"

Xiao Han immediately cheered up: "Of course, it's much better than those chefs! And the taste is refreshing, not greasy at all! Send me two more boxes."

Qin Mo was helpless: "Do you want to continue discussing meatballs? The escort team has already set off..."

Lin Shuangcheng: "Come here!"

In this game, Lin Shuangcheng's Jiange team was the output side, and the front row played very fiercely. Qin Mo happened to not bring a defensive lineup today, but led Pei Yu and Shen He to practice long-range obstacle penetration. The map was randomly assigned It's not an obstacle map, as a defender, it can be said that it has no advantage at all.

The Jiange team attacked powerfully, and Lin Shuangcheng and Song Changdong cooperated very well in the front row. They quickly killed several bodyguards and captured the treasure in one go to win.

Lin Shuangcheng found that Qin Mo was not in the mood, so he couldn't help asking: "Has Mo Shen been affected by the Weibo news?"

Qin Mo: "You also know about this?"

Lin Shuangcheng: "Well, Weibo reposts are everywhere, and it was pushed to the hot topic on the homepage. I saw a lot of people scolding you."

Qin Mo felt helpless: "I saw it this morning too."

The number of retweets on that Weibo post was terrible, and the comments had broken through six figures, and there were all kinds of scolding. Qin Mo glanced at it in the morning and stopped paying attention.

Lin Shuangcheng sent a smile and comforted him: "Don't mind too much, there are a lot of trolls on the Internet. When I was an e-sports anchor, those netizens could scold me from the beginning to the end. Some people said that I was too ugly to pollute the eyeballs. Some people say that I am an embroidered pillow, that I have a face but no strength, and some people think that I am deliberately hyping up and defrauding money... In fact, it is meaningless to compete with those people. When you see such comments in the future, you will curse in your heart-typing in front of the computer Maybe it’s a dog, and then you’ll be in a better mood.”

Qin Mo: "..."

His way of comforting people is also unique, whose dog can surf the Internet

However, what he said made sense. After all, the real identities of those trolls on the Internet cannot be investigated. Wouldn't it be boring to compete with those people

Qin Mo's heart warmed slightly, and he replied, "I don't really mind what those people say about me."

Lin Shuangcheng said: "Well, I know your strength very well, so you don't need to explain too much, just use your strength to face your face when the time comes."

Qin Mo: "I know, thank you."

Lin Shuangcheng sent a platoon of goodbyes, and led the team to continue training.

In fact, Qin Mo and Lin Shuangcheng did not have a deep friendship. Back then, they snatched the wild boss of the guild in an online game, and the undercover agent Lin Shuangcheng sent to Mo Jue was also kicked by Qin Mo. According to the normal plot, they should become each other. I can't get used to the deadly enemy, but later I don't know why I became friends with this person. Probably because Qin Mo admired Lin Shuangcheng's bright and upright personality, and both of them were swordsmen. Coupled with Song Changdong's relationship, Qin Mo also felt that he was closer to the Sword Song team, and hoped that they could successfully enter the qualifiers.

However, Xiao Han was not happy—Lin Shuangcheng comforted Qin Mo in front of him, did he treat him like air

As if to prove that he was more capable of comforting, Xiao Han shook Qin Mo's hand by the way, and said, "Just tell me if you feel uncomfortable, I will always stand by your side."

Qin Mo was helpless: "What's the matter with all of you? You really don't need to comfort me. I'm no longer the glass-hearted little Qin Mo back then. I can bear the casual scolding from netizens."

Only then did Xiao Han feel relieved, and then added in a low voice: "Don't get too close to Lin Shuangcheng, he is just an old fox who pretends to be a gentleman, but is actually full of bad things."

Qin Mo was taken aback: "I didn't go very close to him, did I?"

Xiao Han smiled slightly and said, "Get vaccinated in advance, and don't get too close in the future."

Qin Mo always felt that Xiao Han's words were inexplicable - Lin Shuangcheng was just out of the morality of a friend, saw so many scolding him on Weibo, and just comforted him by the way, why did Xiao Han react so strongly

Think about it carefully, is Xiao Han jealous

Thinking of this possibility, Qin Mo was immediately filled with joy, met Xiao Han's gentle gaze, his cheeks warmed slightly, and said softly, "Who can I get too close to? I live in a dormitory with you every day, so I'm the closest to you, right?"

Xiao Han nodded with satisfaction: "Well, this is the best, keep it up."

Qin Mo also smiled, feeling a little sweet in his heart.

Shen He noticed that Master and Hanshen were whispering together again, and couldn't help but said: "Master, what secret are you and Hanshen talking about? Can't everyone hear it?"

Xiao Han gave him a "nosy" look, coughed, and said, "Hey, keep training!"

***

Two days later, the shooting of Liu Xiang and Liu Hong's advertisement was successfully completed, and it was Xiao Han and Qin Mo's turn to shoot the VR glasses part.

This is the main product of Qingyang Electronic Technology Company, and the plan planned is also relatively complicated. The two of them have to shoot a lot of exterior scenes, and then create cool effects of science fiction movies later.

The first location is a shopping building near the company. Xiao Han and Qin Mo are wearing special VR glasses and standing side by side for photographers to shoot from different angles. The advertising company also invited several good-looking extras to cooperate. them. Today's weather is relatively cold. Although Qin Mo is wearing a coat, his fingers are still cold after staying outside for a long time. After shooting this group of videos, Xiao Han noticed that he was cold. He took his fingers and stuffed his hands into his pockets.

The warmth from his fingertips made Qin Mo smile, and was about to say thank you, but Xiao Han's expression changed, he let go of his hand, and walked quickly towards the corner.

Qin Mo looked back suspiciously, and saw Xiao Han walking quickly to the corner, and a person hiding there turned around and ran away. Xiao Han grabbed the opponent's shoulder with a snapping hand and tripped him directly with a sweep of his feet. He fell to the ground and snatched the camera from his hand.

This set of movements was beautiful and smooth, the paparazzi reporter seemed a little confused, and looked at Xiao Han awkwardly.

Xiao Han said coldly: "Are you from that simple studio on Weibo? You guys also took the pictures in Beijing?" The reporter said with a dry smile, "I don't know what you're talking about, I just took pictures of scenery... "

Xiao Han turned on the camera and looked at the photo playback. There were indeed many photos of him and Qin Mo in it. The reporter should have followed them all the way, and his action of warming Qin Mo's hands just now was clearly captured. Xiao Han was suddenly furious, and really wanted to kick the paparazzi in front of him, but in public, he couldn't be too outrageous, so he took a deep breath to suppress his anger, calmly took out the memory card in the camera, and forcefully Break it into pieces, throw it into the trash can, then throw the camera back to the other party, frowning: "Don't let me see you again, get out!"

The reporter ran away desperately with the camera in his arms. Qin Mo walked over, looked at the direction in which the reporter was running, and said helplessly, "It seems that these paparazzi are after us?"

Xiao Han was very displeased: "As long as there are e-sports clubs in cities across the country, there are people from them, hiding like mice in the gutter every day to take pictures..." He paused, calmed down his emotions, and looked at Qin Mo, "The current e-sports circle is not as clean as it was a few years ago. But, Xiao Mo, don't worry, I'm here, and I will protect you."

Qin Mo: "..."

This sentence is a bit nasty, and I don't know if Xiao Han did it on purpose or not. The word protection is not something that friends used casually before. Besides, Qin Mo is also a man, and he doesn't need others to protect him.

After a moment of silence, Qin Mo said: "Xiao Han, you really need to pay attention to the context of your Chinese... You can't say words like 'I will protect you' casually to others, as it is easy to be misunderstood..."

Xiao Han smiled, his eyes were sincere, and he leaned into Qin Mo's ear: "I haven't told anyone else, I only told you, and I just want to protect you alone."

Qin Mo: "..."

These words made Qin Mo's breath suddenly suffocated—could it be that Xiao Han also liked him

This kind of recognition made Qin Mo's whole heart beat violently, and the displeasure of being secretly photographed by paparazzi just now completely disappeared, and his heart was filled with joy and joy of "he might like me too".

Do you want to find a chance to try him

Why don't you kiss him again after you go back to the club dormitory at night, when there are no paparazzi secretly taking pictures, and no outsiders disturbing you? See if he will be disgusted

Qin Mo made up his mind to pay attention, feeling a little shy of first love, but also a little uncontrollable excitement, his eyes looking at Xiao Han softened.

The photographer next to him: "..."

If you continue to stare at each other like this, you won't be able to finish filming the advertisement in three days!

"Cough cough cough! Start the work, change the venue!" The photographer's words brought the two of them back to their thoughts. Qin Mo looked away embarrassedly and quickly followed the photographer's footsteps. Xiao Han looked confused—Xiao Mo looked at him very gently just now, what happened