By midnight the rain had stopped.
At noon the next day, everyone in DG got up one after another, and when they were about to go to the airport, the scorching sun was already hanging outside again, as if the gloomy rainstorm did not exist yesterday, the evergreen shrubs pulled out new leaves, hanging water droplets Glittering in the bright sunlight.
Perhaps it was because Lu Zhe was more than enough to keep people in his arms compared to the last time, but Shen Qiao woke up in the morning and found that she was not as inextricably entangled with Lu Zhe as she was last time.
He still didn't sleep on the pillow, because Lu Zhe had to put his arms down his neck last night, and he couldn't sleep well during the half-dreamer and half-awake period, and he kept shrinking down like he was sitting on a slide.
He lifted the quilt from the center of the bed and looked back at the person who was still sleeping. Lu Zhe squeezed out a rare trace on his brow. The injured hand was pressing the quilt on the other side, his left hand was spread out, and the snow-white air conditioner was covering his body. The quilt had fallen to his waist, revealing the light blue pajamas with two unbuttoned insides.
There was a dim bedside lamp on the other side, which was the only dim light in the room before the blackout curtains in the room were opened.
The clumps, small, dimly illuminated Lu Zhe's beautiful facial features under the broken hair on his forehead.
A sharp long shadow was drawn on his lower jaw, covering a large arc of the neck, and only a little intriguing skin color was revealed at the neckline.
He was originally whiter than Shen Qiao, and he didn't see any outdoor sports that he liked. He played games like this all day long. Looking at it now, the white skin seemed to be transparent.
It reminded Shen Qiao of Bai Yu in the luxury jewelry store of the store.
It's warmer than jade, and I don't know what it's like to bite down.
Shen Qiao stared at Lu Zhe for a long time, then turned over and got out of bed, pulled the quilt away, and walked towards the bathroom with his slippers on. After walking halfway, he turned around and turned back, and pulled the quilt under his neck for Lu Zhe, still beside him. Pressed at the corners.
Lu Zhe hadn't slept deeply, and he had a perception in the blur. He raised his hand habitually, but the person beside him had long since disappeared.
Only the sound of water from the tap being twisted in the bathroom.
…
After forty minutes.
Shen Qiao brushed her teeth while taking a shower. She came out with water vapor on her body. It was not surprising to see Lu Zhe changed into a team uniform, sitting beside the bed and looking down at his phone. His low-pitched voice sounded a little hoarse:
"I turned on the light?"
Lu Zhe raised his head to look at him, his expression didn't change much, but at the moment he looked up, he had already put on the familiar gentleness of Shen Qiao, and even had a smile on his lips: "Okay."
He didn't seem to laugh deliberately, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was not high, but it was enough to let people see at a glance that he was in a happy mood.
As if the spring breeze blew into the wasteland, clusters of small flowers bloomed in the hard soil—
One or two flowers are just inconspicuous colors, and when thousands gather, it becomes a grand Spring Banquet.
Shen Qiao originally had a light expression, but when he saw him smiling like that, his eyes were also mild, and he leaned against the wall with his arms folded and asked him, "What's the matter?"
Lu Zhe stood up, the smile on his lips widened, his dark eyes were moistened with light, and he went to him: "It's a good thing for me to see you in the room in the morning."
Shen Qiao turned to the beginning and responded lazily, "Did you eat candy just now?"
Lu Zhe stood beside him and laughed softly: "Aren't you my candy?"
Shen Qiao stood up straight, raised his hand and pushed him with the palm of his hand, pushing Lu Zhe towards the bathroom, urging him to wash quickly with his actions, his tone was as lazy as before, but now he was inadvertently leaking a pleasant smell .
"Stop it."
He said eloquently, "Brother, I don't eat this set."
Lu Zhe originally followed his movements. Hearing the "brother", he suddenly stopped again. Obsidian's eyes narrowed, and he turned to stare at Shen Qiao. There was a hint of danger in his voice. hint:
"I heard it clearly this time, brother."
Shen Qiao laughed and scolded him: "Get out."
Lu Zhe stretched out his hand to embrace him, but Shen Qiao saw the opportunity and shortened his body. He bowed and got away, avoiding his movements. He took two steps before turning around to look at him.
"If you don't hurry up, Manager Zhou will knock on the door later."
Lu Zhe pointed in his direction with his left hand, and tried to say something before entering the bathroom: "Okay, then I can only ask you what you like to eat next time."
When Shen Qiao heard the accent in his words, it was not false at all. He opened the suitcase to help Lu Zhe fold the pajamas he just changed into, and responded sloppily:
"I think there's a phrase to describe you that is particularly appropriate—"
"What can't you do, you won't be the first."
in the bathroom.
Lu Zhe looked at the toothbrush that had been squeezed out of toothpaste and placed on the white porcelain cup with a smile in his eyes. He held the toothbrush between his fingertips, picked up the cup and took a mouthful of water. After spitting it out, he opened his mouth slowly, his voice Echoes in the cramped bathroom.
"continue."
He raised his eyes and looked at his expression in the mirror at the moment. It seemed that from those dark eyes, he could see the evil beast locked in the abyss below.
However, as soon as his eyelashes were lowered, he blocked that emotion as much as he could. He took it down unhurriedly, even a little calmly, as if he was full of concentration in an instant:
"Keep it up, Jojo."
"I don't ask too much of you, just spend another half a month like this."
Shen Qiao: "..."
He seriously thought about the winning rate with Lu Zhe in the past, and then carefully recalled the thing he was holding when "helping each other" one morning, and immediately silenced it.
After two seconds, he murmured, "You can't beat me anyway." It doesn't matter who beats whom.
After all, in terms of fighting experience, Shen Qiao really dumped Lu Zhe for ten streets.
But Lu Zhe's pheromone is stronger and his strength is stronger. Shen Qiao usually knows the strength and will subconsciously restrain himself when dealing with people. Otherwise, Lu Zhe is completely opportunist, and to a certain extent, he is more ruthless than Shen Qiao.
This caused Shen Qiao's result against him to be four or six.
…
"Have you brought everything?"
"Have you forgotten your documents? Check again."
"I'm sure nothing is left in the hotel, but don't let the driver turn around halfway through the departure. Whoever is late will change the ticket, I don't care."
Manager Zhou rambled on at the door of the car, and didn't open the car door until he saw the five A's in front of him looking impatient, and let them go inside one by one.
Lu Zhe asked Shen Qiao to go up first. When his teammates got into the car one after another, he walked up to Manager Zhou and asked:
"I didn't buy all the tickets for the evening before, why is it changed to the afternoon today? Is there a result?"
Manager Zhou frowned, showing a tangle, wondering if he should tell Lu Zhe the undecided news.
After two seconds, he still resisted the urge to pour it out, "Forget it, things that haven't been decided yet, if you say something wrong, it will be too disappointing in the end."
Lu Zhe raised his eyebrows and stopped asking.
…
As soon as the plane landed, Manager Zhou pushed his luggage and took two steps, took out his mobile phone and turned it on.
He flipped out the news page and glanced at it, and he suddenly stopped.
Qian Bao turned to look at him, saw his tense expression, and guessed something, he pushed the luggage cart to a stop, and asked nervously in a low voice, "How, how?"
The old snail was complaining to Erhua that the neck was uncomfortable when sleeping on the plane, and when they heard the movement behind, the two of them also looked at each other.
After Lu Zhe and Shen Qiao also looked here, Manager Zhou calmly raised his head, looked at them, and opened his mouth with a big message: "The result of the alliance's discussion has come out."
Lu Zhe's expression was not very urgent, but his expression was much calmer than before.
Shen Qiao's palm on the luggage cart kept tightening.
Manager Zhou didn't hang on to everyone's appetite for too long. In the voice of Lao Huo urging "Hurry up, hurry up, my heart can't stand your surprise", there was an indescribable excitement in his calm tone. :
"They agreed that we should be added back to the starting lineup!"
The old snail made two squeaks and put down his luggage. He didn't know what to think, but he directly hugged Erhua's shoulder next to him.
Erhua: "...?"
His excitement was taken away by the old snail: "Calm down, buddy, I don't engage in AA romance."
Obviously he was also in a good mood, but the pheromone was provoked by the old snail, and it overflowed uncontrollably, and the light lime scent spread out, making the old snail immediately jump half a meter away, and waved his hand:
"Misunderstanding, oh, it's all because of the wrong style of our team—"
After finishing speaking, he and Erhua looked at the team's basic feelings at the same time, but found that Shen Qiao and Lu Zhe hardly changed, standing there to communicate naturally.
"It's not the transfer period, you can only bring people from the youth training or the second team, right? You are familiar with this, how did they play?"
Lu Zhe recalled for two seconds: "The strength of this year's youth training is average, and it is estimated that the mentality will collapse when suddenly pulled into the competition, so I shouldn't consider it."
"As for the second team, their recent league has also started. I don't know if they transferred the jungler directly. That kid is okay, id'Moon' Zhao Yue, do you have any impressions?"
"Oh yes, 'June' was also a jungler before, and then moved to the top laner."
Shen Qiao recalled easily, "This person is called Zheng Zhizhuo, right?"
Lu Zhe nodded, recalling that Shen Qiao should have only had contact with the second team once, he couldn't help but ask, "Familiar?"
Shen Qiao gave the most intuitive evaluation: "I don't know if I'm familiar, just remember that he seems to be my fan."
After all, at the dinner table at the time, this kid would always look up at him quietly, his eyes were so hot that it was hard to ignore, even if the other party didn't actually say much to him.
Lu Zhe pulled the corner of his lower lip and glanced at him: "It's quite charming, brother."
Shen Qiao stared at him with a presumptuous and flamboyant smile, and said in response, "Have you heard it?"
Lu Zhe: "?"
Shen Qiao: "Your pheromone tastes sour."
Lu Zhe snorted, seeing Lao Wo and the others walking this way, but didn't pick it up.
As soon as he returned to the base and entered the lobby on the first floor, the army team saw the coach of the second team, and the people standing on both sides of him. It was Zhao Yue and Zheng Zhizhuo that he and Shen Qiao had said before.
Shen Qiao was a little surprised and looked at Manager Zhou, wondering if he was frightened by the physique of himself and Lu Zhe, so he also prepared a substitute for himself.
But I heard Manager Zhou say:
"Just in case, the club has transferred all the experienced junglers from the second team. They are good at different heroes, and the system they adapt to is more changed. This is Zhao Yue, this is Zheng Zhizhuo—"
"I won't introduce the brothers and sisters of the first team, right?"
Although the two children are also over 1.7 meters tall, their faces are indeed much more immature, their eyes wandering back and forth among the five people in a team, and there are some cramped smiles on their faces.
Zheng Zhizhuo was excited when he thought of being able to play with Shen Qiao. He wanted to call out to him, but he held back.
Zhao Yue next to him glanced at Lu Zhe and secretly clenched his fists. He didn't expect to get Lu Zhe's guidance so soon. He kept breathing deeply and tried to calm down.
Lu Zhe looked at Zheng Zhizhuo's eyes and raised his brows.
Shen Qiao couldn't help laughing when she saw Zhao Yue staring at Lu Zhe—
Someone doesn't seem to be less attractive than him
The author has something to say:
You are the elder brother, don't laugh at the younger brother, half a catty, ╭(╯^╰)╮
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