[chessman played the game with serious personal emotions, and refused to attend the regular season mvp interview after the game]—As soon as this news was released, the major media went crazy, and immediately took the press card to the gate of the zgdx team's base and waited for the rabbit, sure enough After a while, it was time for the players who returned from the game.
The nanny car stopped at the entrance of the base. When Xiaopang got out of the car for the first time, he didn't know what happened. He was looking back and asked the old cat behind him what he wanted to eat tonight for takeout. As soon as he turned his head, he was surrounded by hula la. A bunch of reporters almost returned to the car, scared enough!
"Oh, I'm going! What's the situation? How the hell did you get in? What's going on at the gate of the base... I called the security!"
The little chubby stopped in front of him. At this time, he felt someone calmly pat him on the shoulder behind him, and a calm male voice sounded: "They are here to find me."
Xiao Pang was stunned and turned his head, and looked directly at the dark brown pupils of his captain: Facing the reporters who were instantly excited when they saw him under the car, it was like seeing some superstar, Lu Sicheng's face was calm, as if Facing a bunch of dead people.
Lu Sicheng pushed Xiaopang away and got out of the car. At this time, the eyes of the reporter rushing in the front lit up, he stepped forward, and the question went straight to the core: [Brother Cheng, I heard that you won two MVPs in a row today, but refused. In the post-match interview, this kind of thing is unprecedented in the professional league. Some people say that you were very emotional in the game today. Is it true?]
"This question makes sense?" Lu Sicheng asked lightly.
All reporters: [… ]
A persevering reporter: [Everyone knows that smiling did not participate in the game today, and did not even go to the game venue with the team - this shows that the club decided from the beginning that smiling will not play today, and the official did not make any decisions about this matter. explain…]
The words just fell.
He heard the man sneer.
"Which team do you want to post on Weibo first when you see a team change?"
Lu Sicheng's tone was sarcastic, and the implication was that it's none of your business if you don't post on Weibo. You don't have to look for trouble. Because his tone was too unconcealed, even the fools on the scene knew that he brought this kind of issue with him. mood…
What reporters want is his emotions.
Seeing the drama, everyone's eyes lit up, and they didn't care about being ridiculed, so they raised the microphone and said: [Is the club temporarily changing the lineup because of a private suspension for smiling last week? Is this the club's idea or yours? If it was your idea, was it because smiling pointed out your inadequacy in leading the team that you felt she was overreaching?]
Anyone who is not blind can see that Lu Sicheng's eyes changed when he heard the words "speaking unkindly", and his appearance seemed to be able to eat people - Xiaopang and the others wanted to climb over the wall and go to the kitchen to grab one. The lid of the pot is on the head - can't help but the reporters who don't know how to live and die are very happy to ask.
Lu Sicheng lifted the corners of his lips, and the snarky words were already on his lips - just at this moment, he suddenly saw a slender figure next to the window of the base, holding a fluffy thing in his arms: The nursery rhyme holding the green onion pushed open the window of the base and looked out.
He probably heard the noise, so he leaned over to take a look at what was going on outside—at this time, seeing her slightly wide-eyed and curiously looking at the harmless appearance of humans and animals outside, just as she was in her arms at this time. Like a cat in...
Lu Sicheng: "..."
The mocking face was put away.
Forget the mean words for a while.
The anger in Lu Sicheng's heart was carefully restrained for a moment, his eyes darkened, and when he spoke again, the man's tone became polite and forbearing: "No, today's game with the Red Arrows for Lu Yue is just for the world. Preparing for the match, and everything Smiling has done as a pro so far — not including the fight — has been done so well, neither the club nor myself, there is no reason to punish her."
It seems that he did not expect Lu Sicheng to answer so calmly. The reporters calmed down a little, and they were a little confused.
Lu Sicheng sneered in his heart.
"—That's right, don't write nonsense."
"—I've asked enough, have I asked enough? If you keep doing this, I'll really call the security guard. If you don't have people like you running to the gate of the base, do you want to do an interview and don't know how to contact the club for formal arrangements?"
Seeing that the reporter was temporarily inactive, Xiao Rui and Xiao Pang quickly took the opportunity to step forward and pushed aside the reporters who were blocking the door to open a path. The old cat pushed Lu Sicheng behind him and motioned him to leave quickly.
At this time, Lu Sicheng ignored the thoughts of these reporters, glanced at the closed window of the base without a trace, and the person lying on the window with the cat was gone...
He lowered his eyes, concealed the emotion in his eyes and walked into the base yard.
The reporters scribbled behind him.
I was writing happily when I saw the man who had already entered the base suddenly stop.
Turning around and returning to the gate of the courtyard, he leaned down slightly with one hand on the iron gate, and said to many reporters outside in a not too loud voice: "I don't mind if you want to write news - but what kind of writing should you write? content, what kind of title, pay attention to yourself - especially some e-sports media, I will not name, this time if you let me see even one punctuation made up in your report for the sake of attracting attention, try Let's see if I'll sue you all bankrupt."
All reporters: [… ]
While the reporters were stunned, the man straightened up and lightly dropped "I'm done" before he really left.
The reporters looked at each other.
I don't know why someone who was polite in the first few seconds turned his face when he said he turned his face, and suddenly he became Lord Yama—
his mood.
It seems really bad.
…
When Lu Sicheng returned to the base, when he opened the door, he saw his man holding a cat, wearing slippers and home clothes, and waiting for him at the door, looking up, with a light blue from poor sleep quality in his eyes.
She frowned subconsciously, the pain and anger she felt when she saw her hugging the cat curled up under the quilt when she returned to the base yesterday morning came up again, but the man didn't know what to say at this time, so he raised his big hand and patted her on the head. She patted the head of the cat in her arms again, bent down, and pretended to take off her shoes seriously.
"I watched the game." The girl's voice sounded from beside her, "I played so fiercely today, what about the Pope's upper body?"
"… Um."
Lu Sicheng lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, then put on his slippers and walked into the house.
The nursery rhyme chased after him with the cat in his arms: "Why is there no mvp interview session after the game? I want to see what you have to say... Why don't you do anything! Are you feeling sick? Stomach pain? Got a cold? Or a headache? I look online. There's speculation that you didn't do the interview on purpose, really? For—"
The man walking in front suddenly stopped.
The nursery rhyme was caught off guard and bumped his head into his back.
She took three steps back with an "hey", raised her head to meet the man's gaze, and the latter paused: "What did you say on the Internet?"
Stared at by those dark brown pupils, I don't know why the nursery rhyme became a little nervous, and forced a smile: "... Said that I was punished and suspended by the club because of my rude remarks in the mvp interview before. You were dissatisfied with the decision of the club, so you took Playing games emotionally and refusing post-game interviews in protest, hey, of course I know it's not true, how could you—"
"I am dissatisfied."
"… "
The nursery rhyme's smile froze on his lips.
"But not for the club."
"… "
Tong Yao wanted to ask something else, but at this moment Lu Sicheng's cell phone rang, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the caller ID, paused, and threw a sentence "I'm tired, go to rest, don't call me for dinner", then turned around and went on his own. Lou... Seeing him going upstairs, Tong Yao answered the phone in a hurry, said "Hello", and then said in a deep voice, "Wait a minute"...
The man went upstairs while on the phone without looking back.
Leaving the nursery rhyme alone standing by the stairs and looking up at him, until the door to his room was slammed shut, the girl tightened her arms, and the cat in her arms couldn't stand the toss "meow" With a cry, she slipped away like a loach from her arms.
The first floor of the club is a bit quiet.
Xiaopang walked behind the nursery rhyme, poked her waist and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
It was as if the nursery rhyme came back to her senses, and she took her eyes back from the tightly closed door, she smiled, put the hair from her ear behind her ear, smiled, and said in a light tone as much as possible. :"I do not know either."
—Since Lu Sicheng slammed the door out that night, until today.
He has always been like this.
He talks less and is gloomy. When asking him anything or talking to him, he seems to have no interest or energy... He also rarely talks about nursery rhymes. It's like having a soul; but it's like a different person when playing games - just like he was so irritable in today's game, in fact, he's been playing like this in the past two days. Others may not pay attention, but nursery rhymes are in their eyes. : He doesn't want to say anything, just takes the game as his only outlet.
These days, the words "I'm fine" are almost torn apart, and they are useless to this phenomenon. At the end of the nursery rhyme, I almost doubt whether Lu Sicheng is irritable because of her...
He was silent.
He refused to cooperate.
Nursery Rhymes really have nothing to do with him.
Feeling powerless.
…
In the evening, nursery rhyme lay on the bed, and recounted the ins and outs of the past few days and Jinyang's bittersweetness-from the loss of the game to yqcb, it was revealed that someone in the team leaked the secret of the training match, and it started with a wave of atmosphere and rhythm in the team, When the team encountered a bottleneck, Lu Sicheng apologized, nursery rhyme was criticized, nursery rhyme responded in the mvp interview, and until the recent express delivery incident, all the details were presented one by one.
There's a lot of rhythm these days.
After saying the nursery rhyme, I felt exhausted.
Coupled with Lu Sicheng's inexplicable attitude.
…Made, just exhausted.
[zgdx, smiling: He also said today that he is indeed dissatisfied, but not to the club... Could it be that Madd is dissatisfied with me? Obviously during the live broadcast, I agreed not to hold grudges for what I accused him of? ! !]
[zgdx, smiling: Or I can't help but keep my own rhythm, is he annoying?]
[zgdx, smiling: Yes, he never did so much shit before, he just concentrated on playing games before.]
[zgdx, smiling: Ah, he really is dissatisfied with me qaq!]
The nursery rhyme was sent out in a series of self-talk, and the other side responded shortly after—
[Little Fairy Mao Mao: … … … … What are you guessing? It's the same old problem again. Back then, Jian Yang was the one who made up your mind that Jian Yang came to tell you to break up with her child with Princess Ktv.]
[Little Fairy Mao Mao: I won't say how ridiculous your assumptions were at that time. Anyway, Jian Yang has the first ink dot in the eight characters. Brother Cheng, you were convicted without any ink on the pen.]
Nursery Rhyme: "… "
[zgdx, smiling: I'll just guess.]
[zgdx, smiling: Originally an old man who was addicted to the Internet and played games well, he felt like I was forcibly dragged down from the altar, and he was smothered in a mess of fireworks—at least he was right about this.]
[Little Fairy Mao Mao: It's still fireworks, I'm f*ck, I really envy you little newlyweds for praising each other and treating each other as dishes... I think his so-called dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction with himself, that's why he's annoying, and he hides With you - men are stronger than you think, but their mysterious self-esteem is more fragile than you think: where you can't see, maybe he's busy beating his head against the wall, because you have Blame yourself for that little wound.]
Nursery Rhyme: "… "
[zgdx, smiling: The wound is very big, I even went to fight tetanus, and I had a nightmare all night, please show some love, thank you.]
[zgdx, smiling: It's impossible to break up with a breakup. If you beat him once and you can't beat him, you can only live by cranky thoughts.]
[Little Fairy Mao Mao: ... ... my brother is steady.]
[zgdx, smiling: Who told him to ignore me, I already had a pain in my hand, and he didn’t even feel sorry for me, with a dead face, fuck, I don’t know that I hurt! ! ! !]
[Fairy Fluffy: …
The nursery rhyme gets more and more angry.
He threw his phone and waved his fist in the direction of the next room. He picked up the phone and flipped through it. He saw a lot of messages left to Lu Sicheng that day. Lu Sicheng didn't reply to her with a single punctuation mark, but only when he came back the next day. , quietly and silently climbed into her bed and really put her in his arms to sleep.
- So he saw her WeChat, but didn't reply.
… quite a bastard.
The nursery rhyme frowned, and she felt uncomfortable again—the last few days she had been in a conflict that she could figure out for one second and couldn’t figure it out the next—now she got up muttering "I need a cat", Stretching his neck and looking at the empty bedroom for a while, he suddenly remembered the fact that hugging a cat is not enough.
She threw herself back to the bed in a decadent manner, Nursery grabbed her phone, and clicked aimlessly, and suddenly turned to the audio that had been stored in her phone a long time ago—the only audio in her phone. After hesitating, she clicked on it, The audio is rustling...
Fatty's voice sounded—
[Then what do you like about her? Don't talk about false marriage certificates—to tell the truth, nursery rhymes are quite ordinary—to your fans of beautiful ladies and sisters who can pull them out and form their own company.]
There was no immediate answer, it was still a very quiet rustling sound, she knew what she would hear next, but the nursery rhyme couldn't help but tighten her heart, and a few seconds later, she heard the man's voice with a gentle and faint smile -
[She is very strong.]
[It's cute to cry too.]
[I don't know where the love started, and it goes deep.]
Nursery Rhyme: "… "
The nursery rhyme turned off the audio, put down the phone, dragged my tired body into the bathroom to take a shower, and was a little distracted when wrapping my fingers. During the bath, the water got into the gauze and wet the wound, and the shower gel irritated my fingers. The newly changed gauze has to be dismantled and remade in a while, and it has to be baptized with alcohol again, and the nursery rhyme is a little broken.
- This finally became the straw that broke the camel's back.
all of a sudden.
The grievances, fears, anger, and dissatisfaction that had been concealed for the past few days suddenly burst out like a flood—the messy negative emotions completely occupied the brain, and Lu Sicheng said gently, " The words "Go deeper and deeper" are mixed together, as if to burst her brain.
Standing under the shower head, the nursery rhyme couldn't tell whether it was hot water or tears running down her face in embarrassment. She only knew that she was standing at first, sobbing and trembling in a low voice with the sound of running water, and then she couldn't help it. Crying harder and harder, in the end I cried so softly that I simply climbed onto the toilet and sat on it naked and continued to cry—
Cry until the brain is deprived of oxygen.
Cry to exhaustion.
If it wasn't for the wound that got into the water, it was really painful, and nursery rhyme doubted that she would be able to cry all the tears she had saved until she was nineteen, and by the way, she would advance some of the tears she might need to live until she was sixty-nine... She didn't even remember. When was the last time I cried so hard.
Finally crawled out of the bathroom crying and burping.
When he walked to the bed, the phone rang before he could stand firm. Nursery rhymed to see Jin Yang, and then he said "hello" in a hoarse voice. The nursery rhyme replied, "You go online to read the news."
The nursery rhyme squinted her crying swollen eyes and wanted to look at the wool.
But still couldn't help but click on the post.
The first moving news I saw was the news headline of a famous Sima rhythm e-sports media zmm: [chessman: As a professional player, smiling has always been qualified.]
Nursery Rhyme: "… "
I was so shocked that I burst into tears again, and the nursery rhyme thought I was dying, zmm can write the news well, is it going to rain red
The finger slides down again, and sees another title—
[All the trolls owe zgdx a sorry: the event organizer actively cooperated with the club to find the real culprit of the leaked zgdx training match lineup, which is the background sound collection staff of the event organizer, and the employee has been fired.]
The following comment is watery: zgdx sorry.
Nursery Rhyme: "… "
This nursery rhyme is really shocking-
Originally, she thought that as the beginning of everything, this matter is over, but there are really people who are really looking for the follow-up...
Who is it
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