In the end, Jian Rong even lay on the ground and looked for the bottom of the bed, but couldn't find the pair of stockings.

He sat on the wooden floor and started to recall, and the first thing that came to his mind was Lu Baiyuan's hand holding his socks.

Jian Rong patted her forehead and continued to think. Lu Baiyuan put the socks on the sofa, Jian Rong picked them up and put them on... No, he didn't wear them, he stuffed them in his coat pocket.

Lu Baiyuan's coat pocket.

Jian Rong patted her forehead again.

Grass - he has just checked so many times, even the leader of the clothes has read it, but he has forgotten his pocket.

When he stuffed it too casually, he stuffed one on each side. The socks were already thin, and the small cloth on the top of the pocket could not be seen at all.

Jian Rong took out her mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Lu Baiyuan.

"Captain, my socks are still in your coat pocket."

Jian Rong's fingertips froze.

Why do you think this is weird? ?

And... if the news is sent out, wouldn't he have to go to Lu Baiyuan's room?

After telling the truth just now, Lu Baiyuan didn't ask anything.

I didn't ask him why he went to work in an Internet cafe at a young age, nor why he recognized himself but didn't say anything.

He just rubbed his hair silently, and after a long time, he said "Happy eighteenth birthday".

A few years have passed, Lu Baiyuan is no longer the cold-faced and reticent teenager at the entrance of the Internet cafe. He still doesn't talk much, but his words and deeds reveal a gentleness that belongs to Lu Baiyuan.

The heart that finally calmed down showed signs of going crazy again. Jian Rong got up from the ground, deleted the words in the dialog box, and decided to get the socks back tomorrow.

[Fuck ears: Put my clothes here, I'm too lazy to go downstairs]

【Brother Ding:......】

[Fuck ears: ? 】

[Brother Ding: Yes, yes... You shouldn't throw away that clothes, right? 】

Jian Rong: "..."

No wonder he came to ask for clothes in the middle of the night, because he was afraid that he would throw them away.

[Fuck ears: I don't have the habit of throwing clothes away. 】

That night, Jian Rong had a very strange dream.

He dreamed that he held a meeting with water friends. The meeting started with a large-scale father and son confession show, and after a while it became a scene of group fights - he beat a hundred people each, and the group of idiots who brushed against the king of his dwarf kingdom every day begged for mercy. The onlookers called the police, and Jian Rong went to the police station to fill out the form. The police pointed to the form and asked him why he had to fill in the gender when he was obviously a woman. Only then did Jian Rong realize that she was wearing a sailor suit and that Nima had rabbit ears on her head. .

Then Lu Baiyuan came to the police station to lead him. After coming out of the police station, Jian Rong took off her socks and stuffed them into Lu Baiyuan's pocket, saying that it was a thank you gift for bail her.

There were too many elements in this dream, and Jane Rong's first reaction after waking up was to look up at what she was wearing. Seeing the pajamas, he breathed a sigh of relief and lay back down again.

She would definitely not be able to fall asleep again. Jian Rong closed her eyes and lay in bed for five minutes, recalled the joy of beating up her water friend in her dream, and turned over to get out of bed to wash.

In the training room, Xiaobai sat in front of the computer with Erlang's legs crossed, and said while playing games: "The early bird catches the worm, and they are all sleeping. I train secretly by myself, and the difference in strength between me and them during the game will change. Come out, if things go on like this, the endorsement fee will exceed my brother’s just around the corner, wonderful wow——”

Before he could finish his "wow" sound, the door of the training room was pushed open, Xiaobai opened his mouth and turned his head, and saw Jian Rong came in with a blue bird's nest on his head.

Xiaobai's camera is accustomed to be placed on the left and tilted to the right. He thinks that he is handsome at this angle.

So the water friends saw Jian Rong's drooping eyelids sitting on the seat next to Xiao Bai with a stinky face. The traces that were pressed out when sleeping on the side of his face had not disappeared. He bent down to turn on the machine, and did not look at Xiao Bai the whole time.

Xiaobai looked at Wu Qing in his eyes: "...Are you awake or sleepwalking?"

"I'm awake." Jian Rong responded without emotion: "But you are indeed sleepwalking."

Shuiyou burst into laughter, Xiaobai thought for a long time before realizing that Jian Rong was mocking what he just said.

"Why am I sleepwalking? Three points are destined, seven points depend on hard work, and love will win!"

Jian Rong opened the game and asked without looking back, "How much is the difference between you and the captain's endorsement fee?"

"My brother, too," Xiaobai coughed lightly, "I'm two... two, three or four times taller than me."

The water friend laughed even more. Although Xiaobai is only a support, his commercial value is very high among professional players. Two, three or four times more on his basis...

Jian Rong sneered: "Well, come on."

Being ridiculed early in the morning, Xiaobai was so angry that he drank half a cup of iced soy milk, and finally put the soy milk on the table and turned his head.

The water friends thought they were about to witness the first disagreement between the old members and the new members of TTC——

"Double row? Baby."

【Hahaha silly baby~】

【How can you endure this? ? 】

[You really can do anything for the sake of the score. 】

Xiaobai said otherwise, if you have the ability, come and quarrel with him?

"My baby AD hasn't woken up yet. I just got caught in a row. I don't want to play solo queue anymore." Xiaobai winked at him: "Are you playing?"

"Don't call me baby, it's disgusting." Jian Rong said, "pull me."

Xiaobai quickly sent out a game invitation, and then asked for the water friends in the barrage: "Aren't you going to start the live broadcast?"

"No." Jian Rong entered the team: "Don't give them a chance to spoil my mood early in the morning."

Maybe because they just resumed training, everyone got up early today, except for their captain.

After Pine came, Xiaobai went to queue with him, and Jian Rong went to queue with Yuan Qian. The fight was not very smooth, and he had met the actor in two consecutive rounds.

Just when Jian Rong finished knocking on a swearing essay to report her teammates, the door of the training room was pushed open again.

Jian Rong turned her head and glanced, and immediately froze.

Lu Baiyuan looked tired, and his eyes turned into single eyelids because he had just woken up. He rarely wore a coat today - the coat that Jian Rong returned last night.

Jian Rong stared at the inconspicuous bulge in his pocket, and her scalp was slightly numb.

"Little Rong?" Yuan Qian called out to him and urged, "Choose a location."

"...Oh." Jian Rong turned back in a hurry, chose a location, and thought of thousands of ways to return the socks in her mind.

Lu Baiyuan didn't notice Jian Rong's gaze.

My aunt didn't close the window tightly when she cleaned his room yesterday, and he didn't pay attention when the curtains were drawn. The wind was blowing all night, and when woke up today, mind was a little heavy, and throat was uncomfortable. This is not a good sign.

On the way to the plane, Xiaobai suddenly turned around and called to him: "Brother, Brother Ding, let me return the lighter to you."

Lu Baiyuan entered the scene of the live broadcast room, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was full of "Aahah" for a while.

Lu Baiyuan paused, frowning slightly: "He's free?"

"He said he checked the price of the lighter, but he still won't confiscate it. Just tell you not to smoke..." Xiaobai said, "Brother, what's wrong with your throat?"

"Nothing." Lu Baiyuan took the lighter and put it in his pocket.

Then his fingertips touched something soft.

Lu Baiyuan didn't remember what he had stuffed into his coat for a while, so he pulled it out.

There were tens of thousands of living people in Xiaobai's live broadcast room watching their Lushen pull out a familiar girl's stocking from his pocket.

Xiaobai was stunned.

Pine also raised an eyebrow.

Lu Baiyuan didn't have any extra emotions. He stared at the socks for two seconds, and then he roughly understood the situation.

Jian Rong met a top actor, and the other party came up and said that he would give his teammates a chance to play well. Jian Rong pre-selected Teemo to scare him, and just uttered the sentence "Idiots don't deserve a chance", when suddenly she felt that someone had walked behind her.

Before he could look back, a pair of stockings was placed on his table.

"Your socks fell into my clothes." Lu Baiyuan's slightly hoarse voice floated over his head.

Pat, Jian Rong locked Teemo.

Jian Rong: "......"

Yuan Qian's loud voice resounded through the base: "Damn! You really lock Timo!!! Do you know that we will be fined for being an actor!!!"

"...I'll quit." Jian Rong turned off the game, opened the drawer of the computer desk, and stuffed the socks in. Then she bit her head and raised her head to explain, "I forgot about it last night."

Lu Baiyuan hummed, picked up the water glass from his seat, and turned around to leave the training room.

If you quit the game, you have to wait five minutes before you can start the next round of ranking. During the waiting period, Jian Rong lowered her head and took a sip of water, then she turned her head and asked Xiao Bai next to her, "What are you looking at? Can you increase your score by looking at me more??"

Xiaobai was full of questions but didn't dare to ask, so he simply turned his computer screen to Jianrong and let him watch the barrage in the live broadcast room——

【Yellow up? ? 】

[Isn’t this outfit on Lushen the one the little idiot wore on the live broadcast yesterday? 】

[Fuck us so much money to wear other men's clothes, I really despise you, little idiot. 】

[Socks, fell into the clothes? How did it fall? ? Is it what I thought? ? ? 】

[Are you sick, don't YY be easy to cut? The clothes were kindly borrowed by my husband yesterday. Obviously, when Soft took off his socks, he slipped them into his pockets. 】

【Who puts socks in pockets? Soft must have done it on purpose, vomit]

[That is, the fool's son is quite scheming, and Dad is relieved. 】

"..." Jian Rong withdrew her gaze without saying a word.

Xiaobai thought he had endured it, and just raised his eyebrows in surprise. saw that Jian Rong skillfully opened the live broadcast software, uploaded, and turned on the microphone.

"Don't force it in other people's live broadcasts." Jian Rong said, "Come to meet your father."

...

Knowing that he had a cold, Lu Baiyuan took the medicine for three days in a row.

But it was easy to get sleepy after eating this stuff, and he couldn't concentrate during scrims. After he felt better, he stopped the medicine.

Until the spring split was resumed, and on the day they played Zhanhu, Lu Baiyuan developed a low-grade fever.

On the car to the stadium, Brother Ding walked to Lu Baiyuan's seat with bread and medicine: "Eat something to support your stomach, and then take medicine."

"Don't eat." Lu Baiyuan refused in a hoarse voice.

Perhaps because of the fever, Lu Baiyuan got into the car without taking off his hat, and leaned lazily by the car window, exuding the aura of "nothing to disturb".

When the car was about to start, Brother Ding let out a "tsk" and stuffed the medicine and bread into Jian Rong's hand beside Lu Baiyuan: "You coax him to eat."

Brother Ding sat back in his place, Jian Rong was holding two things, a little dazed... How to coax?

Halfway through the car, Lu Baiyuan was about to close his eyes to rest when the medicine and bread were stretched out into his eyes again.

The brim of his hat was very low, and only after seeing these two things did he raise his head to look at Jian Rong.

Jian Rong: "Otherwise would you take a slice?"

Lu Baiyuan waited quietly for a few seconds, and then asked lazily, "You just coax people like this?"

Jian Rong thought for a while and opened the medicine box: "I'll squeeze the medicine out for you."

Seeing that he was really going to squeeze the pills, Lu Baiyuan laughed and reached out to stop his movement.

Because of the fever, Lu Baiyuan's body temperature was a little high, and Jian Rong felt that the back of her hand was scalded.

"I really don't eat it." Seeing that Jian Rong was still holding the pills stubbornly, Lu Baiyuan paused for two seconds: "That's it. You keep the pills...I'll take it after I finish it, so the head office will do?"

"...Aren't you feeling bad?"

"It's not uncomfortable." Lu Baiyuan's voice was light: "Will you squeeze me after the fight?"

Brother Ding was sitting in the front row of them, and when he heard Jian Rong's hesitant "Okay", he closed his eyes and clicked his tongue.

Who the fuck is coaxing who.