Jian Rong didn't sleep well last night, and the first thing she thought about when she woke up was how to communicate with her lover.

But now another problem has arisen.

Are he and Lu Baiyuan in a relationship?

Jian Rong has zero knowledge in this regard. After being killed by the enemy for the third time, resulting in a gray screen, Jian Rong couldn't help but took out her mobile phone and contacted her friend with the most experience in love among her acquaintances——

[Fuck ears: Are you free? I want to ask you something. 】

[Pomegranate: ... Don't you never look at your phone when you play games? What's the hurry. 】

Jian Rong doesn't like to look at the phone when playing games, but he is playing as an assistant in this game. The only role of the assistant fire girl is to start a group, and it doesn't matter if you chat for a while.

He typed quickly.

[Fuck Er: I just want to ask, how can two people be considered in love. 】

【Pomegranate:? ? ? ? ? 】

[Pomegranate: Aren't you training with high intensity? Still have time to fall in love? ? with whom? 】

[Fuck ears: Not sure if it is]

[Pomegranate: What's so uncertain about this? Where did it go? Embrace? hold hands? 】

[Fuck ears:  … ]

[Fuck ears: No hugs. 】

Pomegranate just wanted to say, "It's nothing to fall in love with."

[Fuck ears: Hold hands for two seconds, then]

[Fuck ears: kissed]

Pomegranate grabbed the phone and fell silent.

[Pomegranate: You are too scumbag]

[Fuck ears: ? 】

[Pomegranate: You are already a little girl from your family, and you also said that you don't know if you are in love? ? 】

Jian Rong: "..."

Jian Rong decided not to explain.

After playing two consecutive rounds of qualifying, Jian Rong realized that her worries were unnecessary at all-although he and Lu Baiyuan were together every day, there were three other teammates in the training room, and they basically had nothing to be alone. time.

There are even eight other passers-by teammates in the game.

and……

Xiaobai said hoarsely: "P treasure! I want treatment!! Give me some milk, give me some milk - Nessie, L, O, V, E only love P treasure!!!"

Jian Rong stole the enemy's blue buff with a blank face.

And against the background of the brother next to him, the dialogue between him and Lu Baiyuan seemed so unremarkable.

The qualifying continued until the afternoon, and the five people moved to the competition room to play the training game.

Today's scrims are only scheduled for three games, and they all ended before eight o'clock, without losing a game.

After the training match, Jian Rong decided to go downstairs to continue qualifying, but Brother Ding opened the door and came in.

"It's okay to play tonight." Brother Ding leaned against the door: "What's your plan for a while?"

Lu Baiyuan said: "Ranking."

Brother Ding nodded: "Speaking of ranking, I have something to tell you. The Hanbok side will update the new version soon. From tomorrow, you can go to the Hanbok to play the ranking."

In fact, professional players like to go to the Hanbok no matter whether they are training or live streaming. The Korean version of the game is updated quickly, with high segmentation and high quality, but the national server is different. Although the official game area "Top of the Canyon" has been set up for players of the second drill, there are still many actors and trolls.

Recently, because of the official segmentation requirements, the big guys have returned to the national server one after another. At this moment, the grading of the players is also above the pass line.

"Great." Xiaobai slumped back: "I'm about to be killed by those actors."

Jane Rong objectively commented: "You are also one of them."

Brother Ding laughed: "Especially you, Jian Rong, you seem to like playing the national costume very much. Do you still have your Hanbok number?"

Jian Rong packed up her peripherals: "I don't know, I was banned before, I don't know if it has been released."

Brother Ding: "...Being titled? Why?"

Jian Rong: "Curse someone."

Brother Ding: "...You can scold people in Hanbok?! Don't you speak Korean?"

Jian Rong: "I use English."

Xiaobai was surprised: "You can speak English?"

"Translator."

Xiaobai gave a thumbs up: "I really have you."

Brother Ding understood and said, "Then take a look, if not, I will arrange one for you."

Jian Rong hummed, cleaned up the keyboard, and turned her head naturally: "in a while... are you still double row?"

Lu Baiyuan looked at him: "Platoon."

"Wait a minute, let's not practice tonight." Brother Ding suddenly said, "Let's watch a movie together?"

Everyone was stunned, and invariably suspected that their coach had been ghosted.

"What kind of eyes do you have? It's like I'm very strict with you..." Brother Ding cleared his throat: "Didn't it look like you've been working hard for the past two weeks, and this movie is officially released by League of Legends, tomorrow The show was over. I asked if other teams had organized players to watch it, so I wondered if I should take you there too. I just watched the last show in a nearby theater, and it will start in forty minutes, and there are still places. Just say whether to go or not."

Twenty minutes later, the five TTC team members dressed neatly and got into the team's car in the dark.

When we got to the theater, it was close to the opening time. Brother Ding just shoved the tickets to them: "walk around, hurry in."

Entering the screening hall, Jian Rong held the receipt and looked at Brother Ding, who was sitting between herself and Lu Baiyuan, with a complicated mood.

Brother Ding was very keen, so he turned around and asked, "Is there something you want to say?"

Jian Rong hadn't figured out what excuse to use to switch positions with him, when Brother Ding was patted on the shoulder by someone on the other side.

Before the movie started, Lu Baiyuan stood beside Brother Ding: "Change position."

Brother Ding wondered: "Why? Isn't your position more positive?"

Lu Baiyuan raised his chin: "I'll sit with him."

Brother Ding: "..."

He glanced at his Nakano several times, and moved to the vacant seat next to him with suspicion on his face.

Jian Rong tried his best to keep his face straight in front of Brother Ding, but as soon as Lu Baiyuan sat down, he couldn't help lowering his head, scratching his hair and twisting his fingers, making a lot of small movements.

The movie is a big production, telling the story of more than 100 heroes in Runeterra. The game company invested the capital, and it took so many years for the game to be popular to make such a movie. The level of detail is amazing.

The hero that he usually likes to play appeared vividly on the screen, and Jian Rong quickly entered the state.

Rao is so, when Jian Rong's drooping fingers were pinched gently, he immediately returned to his senses.

A few people on the right are discussing the plot of the movie in a low voice, and the left is extraordinarily quiet.

Lu Baiyuan rested his chin in his right hand and seemed to be looking seriously, but in fact his other hand was hooking the fingers of their mid laner.

Jian Rong's heart beat faster than the drum beat in the background sound, and the magnificent movie scene became a frame by frame slideshow in his eyes.

It was dark in the screening hall, and Ding did not allow them to take off their hats for fear of being recognized.

Lu Baiyuan seemed to be massaging him, slowly pinching the two fingers he used to press the mouse, and then he wanted to withdraw it.

Jian Rong's reaction was faster than her brain, and she held Lu Baiyuan's hand with her backhand.

Grass.

How did I get caught.

Jian Rong licked her lips under the brim of her hat, her scalp tingling, thinking about what to do next.

Lu Baiyuan quietly let him hold it for two seconds, then smiled, his laughter was easily hidden in Xiaobai's voice, "I look like a dog like Yasuo."

Jian Rong felt that her grip was too stupid. Just as he was about to let go a little, Lu Baiyuan's hand took advantage of the situation, and their palms were pressed together.

It's shameful to say, people who usually play qualifying matches all day and interact with 80 Summoner's Rift actors passionately without blinking or beating, have sweaty palms at this moment.

Jian Rong couldn't help but lightly bumped Lu Baiyuan with her elbow, and Lu Baiyuan leaned towards him.

Jian Rong's voice was small, like a thief: "My hands are sweating."

He tried his best to look like he had seen the world, and he thought it was natural to discuss with Lu Baiyuan: "I'll wipe it and then lead it."

Lu Baiyuan made a sound of "um".

Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, Jian Rong grabbed it. Lu Baiyuan picked up the corner of his coat and wiped Jian Rong's palm, and then his five fingers entered along the seam, holding tightly.

A movie ends.

When I walked out of the theater, the mask couldn't stop Yuan Qian's voice: "The special effects in my day are so awesome, my heart has been beating wildly for two and a half hours!"

After speaking, he couldn't help looking for approval, so he looked at the person closest to him: "Really?"

Jian Rong said the truth: "Yes."

"It's a good shot." Xiaobai clicked his tongue: "But the couple next to me is too annoying."

Jian Rong took a step.

Xiaobai: "You still have to hold hands while watching a movie? Why don't you have a chance to meet them? If I hadn't sat next to them, I guess they would have kissed directly! That man has been giving his girlfriend the popular science hero, arguing. died……"

Jian Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then bent down and quickly got into the car with a guilty conscience.

Back in the car, there was a lively discussion on the content of the movie in the front row.

Xiaobai: "I'm so handsome, Thresh, I'll go back and find the shot where he threw the hook and use it as my computer screen."

Yuan Qian: "Sword Demon is also fine."

Brother Ding: "I'm surprised that LeBlanc and Caterina have also come out. They can pass the trial at this scale... Did the fist use the banknote ability?"

Jian Rong hid her hands in her sleeves and thought absentmindedly.

Is there a sword demon in the movie? And Katarina? What kind of plot is this movie about... He has no impression at all.

Brother Ding's voice came from the front seat: "Jianrong, the staff sent me the Hanbok number, and I forwarded it to you. If you can't get on your own number tomorrow, you can call this number."

Jian Rong returned to her senses: "Okay."

Half a minute later, Brother Ding frowned: "Why did you change your profile picture on WeChat? I've been looking for it for a long time."

Xiaobai yawned and asked casually, "Isn't his picture a pig raised by my brother, what has it been changed to?"

Brother Ding said, "An orange cat."

"..." Jian Rong looked out the window: "Change if you want."

Inside the car is dark. When Lu Baiyuan's phone screen lit up, Jian Rong subconsciously turned her head and glanced.

He saw Lu Baiyuan open the chat record with the pet hospital, randomly picked a photo of a little female cat sent by the other party, downloaded the original picture, and saved it. Then set the WeChat avatar.

Jian Rong lowered the brim of her hat, withdrew her gaze firmly, and sat upright with her hands in her pockets.

They are just in love. he thinks.