"Hand in hand one step, two steps, three steps, four steps to climb the rank, watch the rank one point two points three points four points plus the sky, silently make a wish back to back, and see if this month's monthly salary is fully paid~~ It will definitely come true!" Little Fatty hummed a song, leaned on the railing on the second floor with his butt on his back, "Downstairs, who is drilling two hells and one hell now? Send your account password to Brother Cheng and ask him to take your little fat brother upstairs. Minute-"
A second later, everyone downstairs, except for the greedy wolf with headphones, was full of responses.
"Let's play a nursery rhyme trumpet," Lu Sicheng sat down in his place, clicked the mouse, then picked up his phone, flipped through WeChat, and logged in a new account. During the game, he lifted his eyelids and glanced at it. Fatty, "Fatty, are you in a good mood?"
"Me?" The fat man whose mouth almost turned into a husky turned back, "No?"
He danced the ballet step back to his place, stooped down and clicked the mouse to approve the friend request from "Superman" and invited it to start the qualifying competition.
The moment he pulled out the chair and sat down, Fatty felt that the people around him were silent, and suddenly asked, "Did you do this on purpose?"
"What on purpose?"
"..." Lu Sicheng clicked on the rune page and began to assign AD runes to himself, without raising his head, "It's nothing."
Then the two started playing games.
The first Lu Sicheng took a Draven when there were still a bunch of ADs outside, such as vn, wheel mother, big mouth, mouse, etc. The chubby naively thought it was the black money Lu Sicheng took out to bring him to the top. Technology, until fifteen minutes after the game started, he cut open the panel and glanced at Lu Sicheng's patching knife—
Xiaopang: "... Brother Cheng, do you know Draven?"
Lu Sicheng easily blocked the Korean teammates' crazy Korean squirting five times a second, and said calmly, "No."
Fatty: "…"
The second one, Xiaopang was on the first floor. When he saw Lu Sicheng entering the game, he pre-selected Delevingne. His teammates knocked "?". The five of them are also question marks—
Lu Sicheng: "Why ban me Draven?"
Xiaopang: "Because you can't, and I want to score."
Lu Sicheng: "..."
This time, Lu Sicheng chose Verus, and he sent Xiao Chuan the second to the first to advance to the west.
The third, Lu Sicheng took out a crab.
Maybe even the game designer of League of Legends is about to forget about the AD hero who is still alive in this world, and he doesn't know where Lu Sicheng found it, and he is plausible about his choice: "The opposite jungler is the Li Huanshuo, this dead squat down the road, crabs are not afraid of gank."
"… "
Xiaopang asked how do you know, Lu Sicheng clicked on a chat box in the lower left corner of himself that kept flashing and showed Xiaopang the ID on the chat box was indeed Kun's ID in the Korean server, and the kid above said a lot. In Korean, I don't know what I'm excited about.
Fatty: "What did he say?"
Lu Sicheng: "In the beginning, it was a daily confession for our mid laner."
Fatty: "It's obviously in Korean."
Lu Sicheng: "Later I said 'I'm chessman, please shut up'."
Fatty: "... Then what?"
Lu Sicheng: "Then there are endless pressing questions, asking me why I can be listed as our mid laner."
Fatty: "Why?"
Lu Sicheng conveniently deleted Li Huanshuo, who was still chatting non-stop, smiled lightly, and asked, "What do you think?"
Xiaopang didn't dare to ask further, because he felt that Lu Sicheng's smile was poisonous, and it was still the level of Hedinghong... And this game Xiaopang finally won, probably because Li Huanshuo, who was noisy compared to Xiaopang It made Lu Sicheng feel an eyesore—
Of course chubby didn't know about this.
So that night, he and Lu Sicheng double-queued for one night, assisted the non-version and non-conventional AD that League of Legends could choose, and finally at 1:00 in the morning, his score stayed at 20 LP... From the time he pulls Lu Sicheng into the car tonight, the forward score: -100.
Lu Sicheng threw the mouse and rubbed his wrist: "It seems that tonight is not suitable for scoring."
Xiaopang: "Top score? Do you call this series of activities tonight top score? I think it's going to the grave, the Qingming Festival has just passed."
"Three months have passed," Lu Sicheng said lightly after closing the game, "Go to sleep."
Xiaopang: "Go ahead, I'll stay all night tonight, I'm afraid that when I go back to the room, I can't restrain my urge to put the quilt on your face and send you to sleep forever... Drill three, I'm going to lose drill three, the league's first The end of the team's first support—"
Lu Sicheng stood up: "Good night."
Fatty nodded: "Go to hell."
…
The next day, everyone was picked up by Xiao Rui to pack up and prepare to take the afternoon plane to Xiamen to participate in the Demacia Cup—
The five players in the starting lineup were purely onlookers without a match. They only thought it was a short vacation. Except for Lu Sicheng, who still had a serious face, everyone was beaming. The shadow of the obsidian hanging still lingers in my heart...
The nursery rhyme upstairs and downstairs took things, packed the boxes and dragged them out of the room, and was about to move downstairs, but was stopped by their captain at the entrance of the stairs—
He holds a mineral water in his hand.
Nursery Rhyme: "… "
Nursery Rhymes now have a headache looking at mineral water, and she also has the bad fantasy of 18 bans - she is probably the only one in the world who has such a magical reaction to mineral water bottles. Looking at the people who are standing below, the nursery rhyme improves. He raised his voice and said, "I'm bothering the captain and bring me water again!"
"Next time, take it yourself."
Lu Sicheng walked towards her room while talking.
In order to prevent suspicion, the nursery rhyme did not close the door, but walked into the room with Lu Sicheng at a natural pace. When he looked up, he saw Lu Sicheng throwing the mineral water onto the bed, and the two cats cuddling on the bed licking each other's hair were quilted. Startled, I got up and ran out of the room with two "meow" calls...
Then the owner of the cat was carried by Lu Sicheng and put on the bed.
The first thing the man did when he came up was to bend over and rub her lips, then he picked up her hair and glanced at her neck—it was just a casual glance, but he couldn't move his eyes when he saw it. A hand also came up to remove the hair on the other side of the nursery rhyme, and he looked at the other side...
"Why?" Tong Yao clasped the big hand holding her head and swung it around, "What are you looking for?"
"..." Lu Sicheng put down her hair and asked blankly, "Where did the things I left last night go?"
"... What?" Tong Yao raised her hand and grabbed the short hair that was messed up by the man.
Lu Sicheng stretched out a finger and poked at the approximate place in his memory: "What did you say?"
That expression was as if Lu Sicheng gave her the red buff that he valued, and she turned around and was single-killed by the opposing AD and gave the red buff to others... very dissatisfied.
... something is wrong.
Tong Yao raised her hand and touched her neck, then said "Oh", "Of course I covered that thing with concealer! I'll keep it waiting for someone to ask what it is?"
"I'm just waiting for you to be asked," Lu Sicheng sat down next to the nursery rhyme, "I see you blushing and saying that you were bitten by an insect, or that you put a band-aid on it to hide it—"
"...Let's watch less mentally retarded TV shows, Captain."
"What is concealer?"
While talking, Lu Sicheng rubbed the neck of the nursery rhyme with a cheap hand. After rubbing off a layer of foundation, he found his teeth marks. He let go of his hand and admired it, like a pervert.
Tong Yao slapped his hands away and stood up, walked to the dressing table, grabbed something like a lipstick, and pushed out the little stick of the color of the liquid foundation inside—
"That's it, it's usually used to cover up acne, blood and red threads, come and let me try it for you..." Tong Yao walked up to Lu Sicheng, raised his face with one hand, and watched the man raise his face obediently for her to play with, She raised her lips and smiled like she was very satisfied, but ended up looking for the concealer for a long time with a disappointed face, "Oh, you don't have any acne, Wori."
Just as her hand was about to be taken away, it was clasped again, she bent down along the strength of the clasp on her wrist, accepted the man sitting on her bed and kissed the corner of her slightly raised lips...
Sunlight pours in from the window behind the bed.
On the faces of the two of them.
It's not the same as the impetuous and reckless kisses on the wall last night. He is like a lazy cat, and he traces her lips with the tip of his tongue without hesitation, letting her lips rest on his own. It becomes more moist and soft when licked...
Between their very close breaths, she smelled the minty shaving foam, which was quite suitable for the morning sun - she narrowed her eyes slightly, let her lips leave him a little, and rubbed the tip of her nose against his. tip of the nose.
"We obviously don't have to go on stage to play in the German Cup, but you are willing to take the initiative to shave."
"Xiao Rui made it," Lu Sicheng said in a low voice, raised his hand and pinched her earlobe, "it is said that although we don't play games on the stage, we might be caught by the camera when we sit below and watch."
The nursery rhyme said "oh", but she didn't feel relieved. She looked back and saw that her lips were wet and red in the glasses. She paused, turned and rushed to the dressing table to cover herself with lipstick.
Lu Sicheng sat on her bed with his legs crossed, looking at her reflection in the mirror: "Do you mean to tell me not to kiss you when you wipe that thing?"
Nursery rhyme rubbed the lip glaze for a while: "... dear, it's not poisonous, but it's a bit expensive."
Lu Sicheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.
Quietly watching Nursery Rhymes finish applying lipstick and then use concealer to cover up the red marks on his neck that he had "excavated" on his neck, paused, and suddenly said startlingly: "It's still too late to go down and announce the truth to them in Xiamen. One room."
The nursery rhyme was startled, and the concealer she was rubbing on her neck slapped herself fiercely. She turned her head and looked at Lu Sicheng: "Who wants to live in a room with you?"
"I think."
"rogue."
"Underground love is too hard. I'm afraid that after you retire, you can open a canteen specializing in mineral water."
The nursery rhyme hummed from his nose, turned around and wiped his neck while teasing: "Think of your fans, comrade captain, Mr. E-sports frontman with 0 scandals and 0 negative news, don't you want your fans?"
The person behind the nursery rhyme fell silent.
Nursery Rhymes looked at him in the mirror curiously.
Then I saw him frown and said seriously: "I don't want fans anymore, I just want you."
Nursery rhyme's movement of wiping her neck stopped for a while. After the honey juice was embarrassed, she blinked and sneered: "You are mentally retarded, get downstairs."
Lu Sicheng sighed, stood up and walked out—
"Hey, take my suitcase."
The person who walked to the door stepped back again, picked up her suitcase helplessly, walked out, and closed the door.
The room became quiet for a while, and Tong Yao put down the cosmetics in her hand. She stared at herself in the mirror, and the smile on her lips subsided slightly. Eat, it's really a mentally retarded."
She raised her hand and wiped the mirror.
"Intellectually retarded."