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After Bu Zhou finished speaking, the room suddenly fell into an eerie silence, with only the sound of the game on the phone still echoing.

"On your bed? Asleep?"

Xia An's eyes were full of shock, and he even stuttered a little when he spoke.

"Yunlan...you, you, you didn't do anything to Xiaole, right?"

The others were also staring at Bu Zhou, waiting for his answer, forgetting to play the games in their hands.

For a while, the atmosphere in the room became a little solid.

Over there, Bu Zhou looked as normal as if he didn't feel anything. While banning the hero, he replied casually:

"...What can I do? She doesn't have the room card with her. If she comes back to get it from Sister Ling to waste time, I will let her sleep at my place."

"Oh……"

Xia An breathed a long sigh of relief and touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead.

"That's good."

At the same time, Xiaosong and others felt their hearts drop as they raised their voices, followed by complaints one after another.

"Damn, Captain, you are so scary when you talk. I thought you had committed a crime. It scared me to death."

"Hiss... Captain, please speak more clearly next time, please. Our little hearts can't stand the torment."

"Captain, don't do this next time."

Listening to the complaints in the room, Buzhou chuckled.

"I made it very clear that she was sleeping in my bed. You can make up your own mind and blame me for not being able to speak clearly?"

"..."

Xiaosong and others were speechless and went back to playing their own games.

However, because they hung up for a few seconds, several of them inevitably had a black screen.

Then there was another scream in the room.

"It's done, I'll send this one directly!"

"Damn! I'm going to be reported!"

Bu Zhou shook his head and concentrated on giving Li Anle credit points.

Li Anle only lost a total of 4 reputation points. He made up for it by playing a few 1V1 rounds.

During lunch break, neither Dajiang nor Buzhou went back to their room.

Dajiang went to Xiaosong and Mi Shen's room as Buzhou said, while Buzhou stayed at Xia'an's place and continued to improve his ranking.

Xia An usually goes out to visit at noon, either with CDG coach Qingshan, or elsewhere, and he is happy to be alone even if he is not careful.

When he was raising points, he would check his personal mobile phone after every round to avoid missing news from Li Anle.

After another round, he turned on his phone and clicked on the chat page with Li Anle.

There, the latest chat record between him and Li Anle stopped at the message he sent her at 12 o'clock last night: Are you asleep?

On the car back to the base after dinner yesterday, he sat next to her. Although his eyes were closed, he never really fell asleep.

He saw her tired and troubled look, and wanted to ask, but he really didn't have the right stance.

He didn't know whether she would be afraid or run away if he got involved in the secret thoughts outside the game.

When he was tossing and turning in bed at night, he finally couldn't help but want to send a message to ask, but he never received a reply from her.

He originally thought that she fell asleep when she didn't reply, but he didn't expect that when he woke up this morning, he looked haggard as if she hadn't slept all night.

"How long have you been staying up...and what are you worrying about..."

With a subtle sigh, Buzhou put down his personal phone and picked up the training machine to prepare for the next round.

dong dong dong.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Bu Zhou turned around and looked, and saw a head sticking out of the door.

"Excuse me...is Xiaole here?"

I was stunned when I saw who it was.

It turned out to be Qiye, the new jungler of DS.

"She's not here, what can I do for her?"

Qiye at the door chuckled and scratched his head.

"I came to apologize to her."

These words made Buzhou's eyes darken.

"What happened?"

"It's like this. I was chatting with Sister Le last night. Because I was a little excited, I wanted to keep talking to her. I made many calls after chasing her. In the end, she may have annoyed me and turned off her phone directly. Now she I couldn’t even get through on my phone, so I thought I should come to her and apologize..."

After listening to Qiye's words, Buzhou's eyes flashed slightly, but his words were filled with enlightenment.

"Oh...that's it, but there's one thing I'm curious about."

"what?"

"It was already very late when we came back last night. When did you chat with her?"

"I feel even more embarrassed when I talk about this..."

Qiye touched the back of his head, looking unnatural.

"Because I really couldn't sleep. When I closed my eyes, I saw the scene of her killing a single person in our house and escaping from being surrounded by four people. Then... then around 3 o'clock, I couldn't help but make a phone call..."

Speaking of this, Qiye suddenly became excited, his eyes shining.

"I didn't expect that she actually answered the phone! In fact, I was thinking before I called. It's normal for people like us to go to bed late. Maybe she hasn't gone to bed yet. No, I guessed it right. ”

Bu Zhou's hand holding the training machine gradually tightened, and his face gradually became gloomy.

"What did you tell her?"

"I just said she is very powerful. She will be my idol from now on. I asked her if she could join me in ranked games in the future. She is very powerful. Even if I am asked to play support in ranked games with her, I would be willing to play support. Hehe... …”

Qiye was still immersed in his own fantasy, and he didn't realize that Buzhou suddenly stood up from his seat.

With a compelling force, Buzhou strode to Qiye and grabbed the clothes on his chest.

"Ah! What...what happened? What...what do you want to do?"

Qiye looked up and saw an angry and panicked face.

"She got up at 8 o'clock yesterday morning and started warming up her hands in the morning in order to get into the state as early as possible. She was highly nervous until before the game. In the afternoon, she was even more nervous and played three games in a row. On the way to a dinner party in the evening, she After the live broadcast, she is a girl who has been doing this all day. Have you ever thought about how tired she is? Call her at 3 in the morning to annoy her? Are you treating her like an idol?!"

Qiye was scolded by Buzhou for being so condescending, and the expression on his face changed from excited and excited at the beginning to dull and confused.

"I'm sorry...I didn't think so much..."

Bu Zhou's fist was already halfway up the road. Seeing that Qi Ye didn't mean to harass Li Anle and actually looked apologetic, he loosened his clothes and took a few steps back.

"She is catching up on sleep now and can't accept your apology. You should go back. You sincerely want to apologize. You can also send her a message directly. Also, she has support for the ranking matter, so you don't have to suffer like a wild king. I'm sorry, I don't think your teammates or fans want to see you supporting others."

"Right..."

Under the careless gaze, Qiye originally wanted to say something, but in the end he nodded sadly and turned around to leave.

After Qiye left, Buzhou calmed down a little and returned to his seat.

He could see that Qiye did not mean to harass Li Anle. It was only because her performance on the field aroused his interest that he clung to her so regardless of others' life and death.

It was precisely because of this that his fist did not fall on his face at that moment.

Although he might be punished, at that moment, he could think of nothing else.