Seeing that Lu Baiyuan covered his head like an ostrich, he really wanted to laugh.

Wiping his hands clean with a damp tissue, he knelt on the bed with his legs bent and pulled the pillow up effortlessly.

Jian Rong's whole face was still red, he rubbed his eyes, rubbed his face again, and then tried his best to pretend to be natural and asked, "Are your hands tired?"

Lu Baiyuan raised his eyebrows, feeling that saying he was not tired might be a bit of a blow to the little boy's self-confidence: "It's okay."

Jianrong's hair was rubbed out of shape. He sat up, glanced at his trousers and underwear beside the bed, and saw that Lu Baiyuan was well dressed, strictly speaking, his clothes were wrinkled a little...

His eyes finally fell on Lu Baiyuan's slender knuckles.

Thinking of what these hands were doing just now, how the fingers curled up, Jian Rong felt her heart go numb, and her mind was full of—

What the hell did I do with the hands of a world champion! ! !

He took a deep breath and put on his panties indiscriminately, just about to put them on.

"The pants are dirty." Lu Baiyuan reminded thoughtfully.

Jian Rong: "..."

Lu Baiyuan asked, "Wear mine? Get you a clean one."

Jian Rong thought that there might still be things left on her legs that needed to be cleaned, and immediately shook her head: "It's not so pretentious... It's just two steps away from the door."

In the end, Jian Rong hugged her pants, carefully opened Lu Baiyuan's door like a thief, stuck her head out and looked left and right, trying to make sure there was no one else around.

He was really frightened by the people who came out of the base anytime, anywhere.

Lu Baiyuan put his arm around his chest, leaned against the wall and looked at his back, and smiled lightly.

Jian Rong turned back: "What are you laughing at?"

"You're like this..." Lu Baiyuan glanced at the trousers he was holding and the long legs under the clothes: "It makes me think we just finished our relationship."

Jian Rong: "..."

Lu Baiyuan originally just wanted to tease him, but Jian Rong paused for two seconds, then hugged his pants and turned his head to kiss the corner of his mouth.

"I'm going back." Jian Rong's face was blushing, and she had to deliberately put on a cool expression: "Boyfriend."

After the people left, Lu Baiyuan leaned against the wall for a while before moving.

The bed was a little messy, and the new sheets that aunt gave him were black, so when Jian Rong lay on it just now, the color difference was very obvious.

When he remembered what he had just done, Jian Rong half-squinted his eyes, and while he was absent, he threw his hands over to help him with it, but before he touched it, Lu Baiyuan held his wrist and pressed him back.

Lu Baiyuan still knows himself well, and he is really not able to control himself in this regard. It's okay to hold back, once the opening is opened...

After a long while, Lu Baiyuan picked up a piece of clothes, turned around and went into the bathroom.

Shanghai has entered the late spring, and the temperature has risen sharply this month, and even soared to 28 degrees on two days.

The weather has not yet reached the point where it is necessary to turn on the air conditioner, but someone in the base has already set up a fan next to their seat.

In the training game this afternoon, WZWZ's assistant complained in full-screen chat that the air conditioner at their base was broken and affecting training. Xiaobai replied with a series of ellipses, and finally couldn't help asking what he had been wondering about for the past two days.

"Brother, it was more than ten degrees in Shanghai some time ago, and you didn't even shake when you were wearing shorts. It's almost thirty degrees in Shanghai these few days..." Xiaobai looked down at Jianrong's trousers: "You Why are you still wearing trousers every day?"

Because the indentation has not disappeared.

Jian Rong was also puzzled. He always felt that his skin was rough and fleshy, but only after being rubbed a few times, he could still vaguely see a print somewhere on his calf after two days.

In fact, it doesn't matter if there is a mark, it's very light, and if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all. Even if you see it, you can say that it was bitten by a mosquito.

But he is guilty.

Hearing this, Lu Baiyuan tilted his head and glanced at Jianrong's trousers.

Jian Rong noticed his gaze and couldn't help pursing her lower lip: "...don't worry about the lives of teammates."

"I'm just taking care of myself." Xiaobai said confidently: "It's been too hot these days. I still want to convince Brother Ding to turn on the air conditioner. Seeing that you are dressed like this, he will definitely not agree."

Jian Rong responded ruthlessly, "Then it's hot."

As soon as the training match ended, the door of the competition room was pushed open.

Brother Ding walked in with a small notebook and said straight to the point: "The results of the last rish live broadcast incident have come out."

Jian Rong immediately asked, "Has he been fined?"

Brother Ding said, "No."

Jian Rong's face quickly turned cold, and she didn't speak.

"He made fun of it first, why didn't he punish him?" Xiaobai turned off his scrimmage record and asked, "Then why did we punish our midfielder?"

Brother Ding said, "We didn't get punished either."

Yuan Qian frowned: "Is no one punished? That's what the result of the deal is, just don't deal with it."

"I'm fined." Brother Ding cleared his throat: "I'm fined 20,000 tofu."

noob:"?"

"10,000 is swearing on the live broadcast... The other 10,000 is verbally attacking our team's mid laner Soft."

Jian Rong: "..."

Everyone was silent for two seconds, then burst into laughter.

Especially Xiaobai, who burst into tears with laughter: "Grass hahaha, he also has today! No, I must go to his live broadcast room to see his current expression hahahaha."

"Come on, give me peace of mind." Brother Ding tapped him on the head.

Knowing that Lu Baiyuan was not punished, Jian Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and her actions in closing the game were a bit more succinct.

"There is one more thing," Ding Ge said: "Tomorrow the quarter-finals will be held in the main stadium of our team. Zhanhu will play MFG. I can get the infield tickets. Shall we go to the scene? By the way. Take you to the next restaurant."

Because of the bubbling match mechanism, the playoffs progressed very fast, a BO5 eliminated a team, and a few days later, they were divided into only the last two teams, Zhanhu and MFG.

The winning team of these two teams will directly play with them in the semifinals, and the winner will qualify for the Spring Split Finals.

After the regular season, no one went out. Except for bedtime, almost all the time was spent in training and qualifying. When they heard this, everyone was immediately excited.

"Go!" Xiaobai's eyes lit up: "Can I designate a restaurant?"

"No. Don't think that I forgot the 1599 one's tattered buffet you designated last time." Brother Ding asked, "Are you sure you are going? Then I asked the staff to get a ticket?"

Pine faintly: "Um."

"Can you prepare more tickets?" Yuan Qian asked: "I want to take it together."

"No problem, I am afraid of not getting my own ticket?" Brother Ding finished, looking at Nakano, who had nothing to do: "Can you both go?"

Jian Zi does not like to go to the scene to watch the game. The environment is too noisy. You have to look up at the screen with your head. If you sit far away, you ca n’t even see the skills of both players.

Lu Bohuan removed his mouse and said, "casually."

Jane was paused: "Go."

When I walked out of the competition room, what Lu Bozhen thought of, turned his head and asked Ding: "What is the situation now?"

"The first group, they are later than us, and they don't know which team to play in the semi -finals." Ding Ge finished saying, and lowered his voice: "But I think they hope to win the championship. It's them. "

Lu Bozhen stopped and stopped.

Brother Ding wondered to stop with him: "Why?"

"you go first."

Brother Ding looked back at his eyes, and just saw that they walked out holding the keyboard.

Brother Ding: "..."

Are you a special primary school student in love? Do you have to wait for another?

The next afternoon, TTC and his group were going to watch the game.

Because it was the audience, Ding Ge told them to wear a low -key as much as possible, and it was best not to cause any commotion.

After a while, they were wearing white T jeans that ordinary eighteen -year -old boys loved to wear, and they got on the car with a jungle hat.

Brother Ding smiled and asked: "This is the game of MFG and the war tiger. Who do you want to smash the surrounding hat around our team?"

"I only have two hats, one, one, and one of my own." Jane squeezed the brim: "Otherwise, I won't wear it?"

Brother Ding glanced at the two rubbing blue hair he exposed and closed his mouth.

Two minutes later, they were wearing black T jeans wearing ordinary twenty -three -year -old boys, and wearing the surrounding hat on the mid -single to get on the car.

Brother Ding: "What? You have only two hats?!"

"Just this." Lu Baizhen said faintly: "I forgot to take the new surrounding surroundings, and the rest I brought home last time."

Brother Ding: "..."

In the end, Ding Ge stopped the car to get the car with his surrounding hat to advertise Xiaobai, let the driver drive.

It turns out that Ding Brother really thinks too much -not to say wearing a hat, that is, they can be recognized at a glance by wearing large cotton jackets and Lei Feng hat.

When they entered the game venue, they had not sat hot yet. The camera on the big screen gave Yuan Qian and Ding Brother, and Yoyo, who was sitting around Yuan Qian, also took half of it.

The fans present first stunned, then screamed, and some people couldn't help standing up and looking at them.

"We can see TTC's players also came to the scene." Commentary A ridiculed: "Is it come to pick the semi -final opponent?"

Speaking Yi smiled: "Don't bring rhythm, TTC manager has suffered enough this season."

After that, the camera was shown to Pine and Xiaobai, Xiaobai immediately raised his hand to compare half of his heart, and then bumped Pine with his shoulder to signal him to cooperate.

Pine pressed his hand back on the seat with a blank expression.

Finally, the camera slowly moves to the right.

Jian Rong and Lu Baiyuan entered the mirror.The camera was shot from top to bottom, the brim of the hats of both of them were pressed very low, and their expressions could not be clearly seen from this angle.

"Sure enough, Lushen and Soft are also... Wait," the commentator Jia paused: "Are they wearing their hats upside down?"

Commentator B: "Huh? But I remember that in the last S competition final, Soft also wore a hat around the god of the road?"

"Is that Lushen's response?" The commentator C's face was full of light, and he asked with a straight man's smile: "Soft got an idol?"