Lu Baiyuan frowned, and quickly let go.

What dream do you have.

After about a while, he asked in a low voice, "Isn't it three?"

Naturally no one answered him.

Jian Rong had just taken a shower, and her arms were a little cold. Lu Baiyuan stared at somewhere in the dark, and slowly felt his arm getting warmer, and then maintained a very warm heat.

Tonight, Brother Ding asked him who he wanted to sleep with, or simply packed a room and came out. Although the smell was heavy, it was not impossible to endure one night.

Lu Baiyuan lowered his eyes and listened to him, then hugged his pillow and threw it onto Jianrong's bed.

"Stupid troll..." The body was too tired, and the person next to him began to say some inexplicable sleep talk: "I'm your father..."

Lu Baiyuan blinked slowly.

"...not wearing a skirt."

Lu Baiyuan said in a low voice, "Well."

"Your father... the world's number one mid laner."

"..."

Just as Lu Baiyuan wanted to laugh, the corners of his mouth tensed.

Jian Rong suddenly raised a hand and put it on him, through the thin clothes, her fingers pressed a few times on his lower abdomen as if she was pressing the game skill button while playing a game.

He could even clearly feel that the order of Jian Rong's skills was "QRWEQ" - LeBlanc's killing combo, and he took the time to press the D key below to ignite it.

Lu Baiyuan: "..."

Lu Baiyuan grabbed his wrist, moved his hand away, and sat up stiffly from the bed.

He heard Jian Rong laugh like an idiot and murmured, "Death to the Lord..."

This posture, it is estimated that he will be able to win the S11 global championship in his dream soon.

This was the first time Lu Baiyuan knew that someone could sleep like this. He used to live in a dormitory with Xiaobai and the others, and the worst thing was snoring and grinding his teeth.

The heat source disappeared, and Jian Rong subconsciously reached out to look for it. As soon as she grabbed the hem of Lu Baiyuan's clothes, she was torn apart finger by finger.

Lu Baiyuan's breathing was a little heavy, he turned on the bedside lamp, and the dim yellow light barely illuminated a corner of the room.

Jian Rong slept with her shirt messy, revealing her slender neck, a sunk collarbone, and the five fingers of her left hand lay flat on the place where Lu Baiyuan just lay.

Half a minute later, Lu Baiyuan lowered his eyes, reached out and pinched Jian Rong's lips, which he had been reading for a while.

...

When Jian Rong woke up, she was still immersed in a dream.

He buried half of his face in the pillow and slept on his stomach in a large font, almost filling the entire bed.

Jian Rong closed her eyes again and recalled the dream just now——

In his dream, he won the championship and picked up the car, the black Mercedes-Benz, and the rich brother gave him a big red envelope. After ridiculing the group of sunspots in the live broadcast room, he took the red envelope to sign up for the driving school, and was fighting with the driving school coach in the car and planning to SOLO...

What a dream.

He closed his eyes and touched his phone on the bed for a while, and when he found it, he leaned in front of his face and opened it—

[Brother Ding: Auntie has cooked porridge and there is soy milk in the refrigerator. You and Xiaolu wake up and eat. 】

After reading the news, Jian Rong was stunned for half a minute, then propped herself up abruptly, pulled the quilt and took a look inside - there was nothing but himself and the air.

What about Lu Baiyuan?

What about such a big Lu Baiyuan? ? ?

A crisp "ding~" came from behind.

Jian Rong grabbed the quilt and turned back dully.

Lu Baiyuan sat on the ground with his knees bent, his back against the wall, and the pillows were randomly placed beside him. He didn't know how long he had been sitting.

The thick blackout curtains were never drawn in Jianrong's room. The noon sunlight passed through the thin decorative curtains and hit Lu Baiyuan warmly.

After Lu Baiyuan replied the news, he raised his eyes and met Jian Rong, who was sitting on the bed with a shocked, dazed and helpless face.

Jian Rong: "Why are you sitting on the ground?"

Lu Baiyuan asked back, "What do you think?"

It sounded like an all-night scrimmage.

Jian Rong's eyes rolled for a long time: "...I kicked you off?"

Lu Baiyuan looked at him and didn't respond.

Jian Rong thought she was right, closed her eyes, and cursed in her heart: "My. As soon as I fall asleep, my feet won't listen to me... Why didn't you wake me up?"

More than just feet not obeying?

"You didn't kick it." Lu Baiyuan got up, his legs a little numb from sitting for a long time. He threw the phone into his pocket: "I got down and slept by myself."

"Why?" Jian Rong asked, "I snore?"

"you……"

He can now fool him by making any excuses like he is used to sleeping alone.

Lu Baiyuan paused for a while, and said, "It's on my hand."

Today's training match was in the afternoon, and Xiaobai slept until three poles in the sun before waking up.

He went downstairs yawning, and after seeing the situation on the sofa in the living room, he stopped the yawn, and opened his mouth comically for a while before closing it.

He saw his brother was sitting on the sofa watching the video of the game with a lazy expression.

And their mid laner... sitting cross-legged next to his brother, laying hands on his brother. He lowered his head, moved carefully, and looked like a little daughter-in-law of Nima at first glance.

"Where is the pain?" Jian Rong stopped, grabbed Lu Baiyuan's hand, and said solemnly, "Otherwise, go to the hospital, or call the doctor to the base, and I will pay for the outpatient and medical expenses."

Just as Lu Baiyuan was about to say something, the gate of the base was pushed open.

As soon as Brother Ding entered the door, his eyes fell on Lu Baiyuan's hand.

Seeing the person coming, Lu Baiyuan gave a soft "tsk" in his heart.

"It's okay." Lu Baiyuan put away his hand: "Go to breakfast."

Jian Rong said anxiously, "How could it be okay?! I'm so heavy, I'll press you all night..."

noob:"?"

Brother Ding: "???"

Lu Baiyuan was also stunned for a short time, and suddenly asked, "How much are you now?"

"57 kilograms," Jian Rong said, afraid that he would not believe it, "I just weighed it the day before yesterday."

"57 kilograms are you heavy?!" Xiaobai couldn't listen anymore, and sat down on the sofa cursingly: "If you don't even reach the standard weight, you are talking about your weight all day long, you are the green tea among men!!"

Jian Rong: "...... try pressing it on your hand?"

"Just try it!" Xiaobai rolled up his sleeves: "I can lift you up with one hand!"

Jianrong choked for a moment, then remembered that Xiaobai snatched two gun trucks in her dream last night, and said coldly, "Shut up, I don't want to communicate with the bastard."

"?!" Xiaobai sneered and took out his mobile phone: "I will contact the Auxiliary Protection Association immediately, I want you little blue hair to be ruined..."

Jian Rong quarreled with Xiao Bai, and the other two also woke up and went downstairs.

Pine sat beside Xiao Bai playing with his mobile phone with a look of getting up, Yuan Qian lay his head up on the back of the chair.

"Where's the boss?" Yuan Qian asked.

Xiaobai said bitterly, "It seems to have gone back."

Brother Ding resisted questioning Lu Baiyuan, and asked, "Why are you still sleepy when you wake up so late?"

"It took too long to scan the video software yesterday... I have already uninstalled it." Yuan Qian rubbed his eyebrows, remembering something, and turned his head to look aside: "Didn't Xiaorong sleep quite late last night?"

Jian Rong said, "No."

He also thought that he would suffer from insomnia, but who knew that his body's instincts defeated the excitement in his mind, and he was sleepy when he touched the bed.

Yuan Qian: "But I was still in the corridor when I saw your bathroom light on at four o'clock."

Jian Rong: "?"

Yuan Qian recalled: "There is still the sound of water, I thought you were taking a bath..."

Lu Baiyuan said, "It's me."

Jian Rong looked at Lu Baiyuan blankly, why didn't he hear any movement?

Yuan Qian was stunned and said, "Why don't you take a shower until four o'clock, so you're not afraid of catching a cold?"

Lu Baiyuan said concisely: "Wash your face."

Waking up at four to wash your face? Yuan Qian was even more puzzled, and opened his mouth to ask.

Brother Ding frowned: "Wait, what are you doing in the corridor without going to bed at four in the morning?"

Yuan Qian: "..."

Brother Ding said in one sentence: "Smoking, right?"

"No! How is it possible! I'm just going to blow my hair!"

"It's not suitable for you to lie." Brother Ding sneered: "Transfer the money yourself, hand over the cigarettes, be honest and don't learn badly."

After breakfast, Lu Baiyuan went to the tea room alone to make coffee. He didn't sleep last night and had to rely on something else to keep him up.

Brother Ding walked into the pantry and closed the door.

Lu Baiyuan didn't need to guess to know what he was here for.

Sure enough, Brother Ding asked anxiously when he came up: "Is it pressed? Where is it, does it hurt? Stop making coffee. I'll take you to the hospital for a film, hurry up."

"It doesn't hurt." Lu Baiyuan said lightly, "No pressure."

"Fart, I heard it." Brother Ding frowned: "If it's serious, you won't be in the PUD game tomorrow."

"I said no." Lu Baiyuan pressed the button of the coffee machine: "I'm teasing him."

"It's just a regular season, don't be brave..." Brother Ding squinted and asked, "What?"

"I said, I am teasing him." Lu Baiyuan said lightly.

Brother Ding was silent, confirming that Lu Baiyuan's expression did not seem to be talking nonsense.

Brother Ding didn't understand even more: "You are so polite, why are you teasing him?"

Lu Baiyuan smiled: "Guess."

"?" A thought flashed through Brother Ding's mind: "In order for people to lay hands on you?"

Lu Baiyuan didn't say anything, like default.

"...Why, is it the physical therapists with countless licenses in the team who can't satisfy you?" Brother Ding asked: "You have to lie to me to spend 1.4 million to buy it in next season. The numbers one and four are not necessarily reversed. Can the signed mid laner lay hands on you?"

Lu Baiyuan actually didn't want Jian Rong to lay hands on him. They all play games, and their wrists are precious. One time before was enough, and he would not be willing to do more.

But when Jian Rong took his hand and held it...

"Yeah." Lu Baiyuan lowered his eyes: "More than one million signed in, the whole league is concerned, and a promising new mid laner, why are you willing to lay hands on me obediently?"

Brother Ding: "?"

Lu Baiyuan picked up the coffee: "What do you think he thinks."

It's a question, but it doesn't mean to ask, and it doesn't sound like it needs someone to answer.

Brother Ding was full of doubts, thinking that I would like to know what you think.

Tomorrow will be against PUD, and the others will go back to the training room to gather after eating.

Jian Rong started a training camp hot hand. Before I practiced for a long time, I heard Xiaobai beside me reciting something: "Yeah, it can only be broadcast for a while. We will play the training game in another two hours... Tomorrow's game? Of course I have confidence!"

Jian Rong glanced at his screen, and Xiao Bai started the live broadcast.

He and Xiaobai are the two most diligent people in the team's live broadcast.

"P Bao? Here, next to me, we will double row right away." Xiao Bai covered his mouth and burped, and said, "I ate a little too much for breakfast... P Bao didn't finish eating, so I took the tail off for him. "

CP fans immediately picked up gifts wisely.

Jian Rong connected the wired headset and was just about to put it on.

Xiaobai: "Why doesn't Soft live broadcast... Playing training matches, I've been very busy recently, and I don't even start broadcasting. Don't worry, he's doing well, and he has gained 57 kilograms by now."

【Say it again? How much weight did you gain? ? ? 】

[Tell him that Dad misses him very much, let him not be too tired outside alone, and go home often when he has time. 】

[Go to the scene tomorrow and ask him if he can sign his name for his father if he wins. If he loses, I will get rid of him. 】

[Why are Soft and Road not double-column recently? ! Just hit two the day before yesterday! Did I BE the CP that I just drank? TAT! ! ! 】

"No, no, how could BE!" Xiaobai glanced at the people next to him, and put his hand in front of his mouth and said, "They slept last night!"

Jian Rong and the barrage stagnated for half a second, her face flushed red: "I'll sleep with you, uncle!!!"

【? 】

【? ? Can this be told to us? ! 】

[Grass, your team style is so fucking open? ? ? 】

[My road god? Sleeping with someone? ? ? 】

【…………My son is gone? 】

"I mean, aren't you wearing headphones? Why are you still eavesdropping?" Xiaobai was startled: "I mean—sleep on a bed, of course, they didn't do anything."

【What can you do to let you know? 】

[How do you know that you haven't done anything, you are sleeping under the bed? 】

Lu Baiyuan pushed open the door and entered.

Jian Rong was even more anxious. He gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I just didn't do anything...and didn't sleep together."

[That is of course what you said. 】

[I know you haven't done anything, so I'm just doing some science in advance. If you really want to do something in the future, you must take measures to protect yourself. Dad loves you. 】

[No, I still can't accept that my son is gay, so I'm going to have a cigarette. 】

【Do you think I can accept that my husband is gay? ? ? 】

"What are you talking about?" Lu Baiyuan asked while holding the coffee cup, looking at the barrage.

Xiaobai immediately explained: "No, you and Jian Rong slept together last night."

[The TTC base is so big, the players must have their own room, why should they sleep together? 】

[Not to mention a single room, there are probably a lot of vacancies. 】

[My son said you two were just chatting while covering the quilt last night. Damn, cheaters don't make drafts. 】

[No, he said he didn't sleep a piece, meaning Lushen slept on the floor last night. 】

[It's so funny, the team management would like to treat Lushen as a Buddha offering and let him sleep on the floor? 】

[So what did you guys do last night!!】

Lu Baiyuan looked down at Jian Rong.

At this moment, Jian Rong couldn't wait to solo with the real Xiaobai. Feeling Lu Baiyuan's gaze, he raised his head and looked back, but he didn't have time to withdraw the ferocity in his eyes.

Lu Baiyuan paused for a second, smiled, and said to the water friends, "What does he say?"

A helpless, wanting to say can't say tone.

After finishing speaking, Lu Baiyuan returned to his seat with a coffee cup, leaving Jian Rong with a face full of "?" and the water friends who were desperately brushing "understood" in Xiaobai's live broadcast room.