I have the beauty of the villain's love

The reaction speed of the fingers obviously did not keep up with the brain. The hero standing under the supply station and preparing to return to the city was taken away by the warrior sneaking in the grass with a beautiful combo before he had time to press the self-protection skill.When his head fell to ashes, the soldiers who harvested him retreated completely.

Sitting next to the computer, Mingying's finger still froze on the key to release the skill, but his hero had already entered the countdown to resurrection.

The mentality of playing games is very important, even if you are an anchor, you will make mistakes sometimes.

Although Mingying said this to himself in his heart, the barrage scrolling aside still upset him for no reason.

Because the fighter who harvested him under the supply station was the same platform anchor as him.

Those with high ranks are the ones who fight back and forth, which is what he had expected.

——Sure enough, Chico is the best.

——After all, Chico is a professional.

Mingying was a little irritable, and slapped the keyboard heavily, then sat up straight, picked up the water glass next to the table and took two sips of water.

No one likes to be compared with others, but he is also a well-known anchor now, and among male anchors who are superior in terms of technology, comparison is unavoidable.Recently, he has been meeting all kinds of anchors, winning or losing will be controlled, and when he loses, what is said most is that the other party is a professional.

For example, in this one, the opposite is the anchor of the same platform. Mingying has been playing very well in the early and mid-term, but there is no cooperation between the teammates at all. Only relying on Mingying to support, but in the end he still lost. No one blamed his teammates, the broadcast room was saying that he was not as good as the opponent's live broadcast.

"Then you guys go to his live broadcast room, why come to me." Mingying lost his temper unbearably, "If I lose, it's my fault, right, if I win, it's because he didn't perform well." His face was tense, Even his lips were tightly pursed, "I found it really funny."

The audience in the live broadcast room began to appease him, and of course some took the opportunity to keep pace. Ming Ying was too disturbed by this kind of thing during this time, and the live broadcast was directly downloaded as soon as the live broadcast time came.

Although he knows that it is inevitable to be compared, if he is really inferior to others, he will not say anything, just practice hard in private - the key is that it is like this every time, no matter whether he wins or loses, the fault is all on his head .This is too much.

But he is live broadcasting now, and he is living outside in a rented house by himself. Only one aunt who cooks for him will come over, and it is impossible for him to complain to other aunts. At this time, there is only one person he can think of.But when he called that person, he hesitated for a long time——

Will it be troublesome?After all, it's not a big deal.

Mingying lay paralyzed on the bed for a long time, and waited until it was dark outside before making up her mind to call.

Before Shen Qinghuai answered the phone, Mingying was quite normal, but after Shen Qinghuai said 'Hello', Mingying got up from the bed all of a sudden, and his expression became extremely disturbed, "Qinghuai." The voice It's been a few degrees more gentle.

"Well, what's the matter?" Ming Ying didn't call Shen Qinghuai often, so when she called, Shen Qinghuai had an intuition that something was wrong.

Mingying pulled up the quilt and wrapped it around her shoulders, "I'm not happy today."

Shen Qinghuai was like coaxing a child, "What's wrong?"

Mingying told Shen Qinghuai about his depression in his heart, he lived alone, he didn't even have anyone to talk to, and when he encountered unhappy things on the live broadcast, he could only bear it alone.

Shen Qinghuai couldn't help hearing his tone of aggrieved, she didn't hang up the phone, she put down her brush and listened quietly.

"He's not that good either, I can definitely win solo with him."

"Ah."

"Just because he's a professional? Am I not as good as him? If we weren't an actor on the sideline, we would have won the game."

"Ah."

Shen Qinghuai adjusted the color and added the last touch.Well, sure enough, this color looks better.

"I want to play professionally better than those people, so they can shut up."

Shen Qinghuai paused the movements of his hands again, "En." Then he immediately reacted, "En?"

Ming Ying seemed to have thought of a solution all of a sudden, and his tone became excited, "Qing Huai, what do you think?"

Shen Qinghuai was holding a pen and preparing to draw, when he heard his words, he didn't know where to put the pen, "What?"

"I'm going to play professionally and come back with a championship!" Mingying lifted the quilt off his body at once, "Those professional people are so fierce, isn't it because they retired without winning the championship?"

Shen Qinghuai was stunned for a few seconds, the paint on the brush dripped onto the floor, but luckily the floor was covered with white paper, and the floor was not stained, "Wait, why are you going to play professionally after you stop live broadcasting?"

Mingying has thought about everything in the few minutes since he said that sentence, "Yes, if I win the championship and come back to live broadcast, I will definitely be better than now—isn't Luna the same? ?”

Shen Qinghuai heard him talk more and more vigorously, and interrupted him quickly, "Aren't you doing a good job in live broadcasting now?"

Mingying stood up from the bed, it was dark outside, he paced the room alone, "My family always thinks that I have no future in live broadcasting, what age is it now, those champions are not like stars, I want to win a championship and come back to live broadcast, they will definitely not talk about me again."

Shen Qinghuai opened his mouth, wanting to persuade but didn't know where to start.

Mingying's development is good now, but he still has some shortcomings. If he can really play professionally and achieve some results, and then go back to live broadcast, it will definitely be beneficial to himself.What's more, now, the aspiring champion of the previous champion has retired.

"You should think about it for a while." If you don't achieve results, you may not be as popular as you are now when you come back.Shen Qinghuai didn't tell Ming Ying about this, but he believed that Ming Ying understood.

Ming Ying did understand, he felt that Shen Qinghuai cared about him, and his heart was trembling with excitement, "Qing Huai, I will definitely think about it, after all, I am no longer a student."

Shen Qinghuai was also afraid that he was under too much pressure or something. The sudden death of an anchor in the live broadcast circle was not a big news. After eating greasy old bacon, "You just graduated, and your monthly income is already better than most people. It's okay if you just want to rest, don't be too tired."

Mingying's heart felt numb and itchy, and the hand holding the phone was pressed against his cheek, and he could feel the high temperature on his face, "Okay."

"Always pay attention to exercise. You really don't need to pay too much attention to those things on the Internet." Shen Qinghuai taught Mingying based on her own experience of kidney deficiency.

But Mingying heard another meaning.Qing Huai said before that he doesn't like boys who play games, because... if he exercises well, then it won't be like that.

Shen Qinghuai didn't have anything else to say, so he hung up the phone and continued drawing.

After a few days, Mingying thought it over and decided to play professionally.That will be very helpful for his future development. His current live broadcast popularity is still not enough for the front-line anchors.He still needs to go further.

Shen Qinghuai heard him say that he had considered it, and did not persuade him or anything.After all, Mingying is really young, and there are plenty of opportunities to come back.

The teams that Mingying considers are the most popular teams with a chance of winning the championship. Shen Qinghuai thought about it for a while, and then told him about the situation. Although the first-line teams are strong, they are very unfriendly to newcomers. Mingying If you go in, it is normal for you to be a substitute and not be able to play for a year or two.

Ming Ying also thought about Shen Qinghuai's words seriously, "Then what should I do?"

"Go to those ordinary teams. The playing rate is much higher than those first-line teams. As long as you can play, everything else is easy to talk about." After Shen Qinghuai finished speaking, he was suddenly stunned.

What he said seemed to be the reason why Su Leng chose the KM team.

"I'll look for it." Mingying really hadn't paid attention to such a team, but after hearing what Shen Qinghuai said, he decided to follow Shen Qinghuai's suggestion.

"I do know a team that just passed the relegation match recently." Shen Qinghuai was also a little tangled when he said it. So far, as far as he knows, there is only one team that can accept newcomers.

Ming Ying knew how unpopular this team was after listening to the relegation match, "Which one?"

"KM."

Ming Ying fell silent, and Shen Qinghuai guessed that he might have gone to check the information of the KM team.

"For a team that has lost four games in a row, the only outstanding mid laner was poached by other teams in April this year. The team has just signed a rookie mid laner and passed the relegation match—" What Mingying was reading was KM Information about this team.

The rookie mid laner is Su Leng.

"Although this team looks like this, if they perform well in the spring split, they can still enter the professional league." Is this why Su Leng chose KM?Shen Qing thought, "If you go to KM, there is a high chance that you will be able to play. After all, it seems that some members of this team have terminated their contracts recently."

At the beginning, Mingying was interested in first-line teams, but at this moment he chose to trust Shen Qinghuai, "As long as I can play, I will definitely win."

Shen Qinghuai listened to Ming Ying's overly confident words, and didn't say anything else, after all, self-confidence also has its benefits.

"Qing Huai, thank you."

Shen Qinghuai was a little uncomfortable with his gentle and exaggerated tone, he was fine during the live broadcast, why did he completely change his appearance in front of him, "Thank me for what?"

"No one has ever been so willing to think about me..."

Shen Qinghuai didn't want him to misunderstand, so he quickly explained, "It's also a friend of mine who just joined the KM team, and you suddenly want to play professionally, so I told you."

But Mingying didn't listen to his explanations, he was so moved that he even sniffled, "Qing Huai, I must win the championship for you."

Shen Qinghuai, "????" For me?Does this have anything to do with me having an egg?

"I will become the most famous anchor and earn a lot of money..."

Shen Qinghuai realized that what he said later was going to fall on him again. After all, Mingying really felt that he needed someone to support him, so he directly interrupted what Mingying was about to say, "Someone is knocking on the door, I'll open the door .”

Sure enough, Ming Ying stopped talking, and his slightly lonely voice came over, "Is the boyfriend back? Well, I see."

Shen Qinghuai was about to say something, but he didn't expect that he quickly hung up the phone.

What the hell is the line of the bitter male partner in this kind of romantic drama?

Just when Shen Qinghuai was speechless while holding the phone, the doorbell rang.

Shen Qinghuai froze in place for a long while before getting up to open the door. At the door was a girl with a ponytail, holding a bouquet of roses in her hands, while looking down at her mobile phone. The moment the door opened, she suddenly raised her head.

Shen Qinghuai was taken aback by this formation, and the other party also stared at him in shock.

After a long time, the girl with the ponytail said with flickering eyes, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Shen?"

"Mm, yes." Shen Qinghuai dressed casually at home, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, looking lazy.

The girl handed over the flowers, "The roses you ordered."

"Ah?" Shen Qinghuai saw a large bouquet of roses being handed in front of his eyes, and was dumbfounded for a while, "I didn't order flowers."

"Huh?" The girl lowered her head to confirm the information on the phone, and then said, "It's for you, that's right, maybe your girlfriend wants to give you a surprise."

Before Shen Qinghuai could figure out the situation, he was stuffed with a large bouquet of roses.

girlfriend?

He doesn't even have a girlfriend, okay?

Shen Qinghuai saw a card inside the flower, pulled it out, and wrote a sentence inside.

—Brother, happy holidays.

When Shen Qinghuai saw this sentence, she knew who gave it to him. The girl also saw his expression when he read the card, and covered her lips to snicker.

"What holiday is today?"

"Valentine's Day." The girl smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Shen Qinghuai, "..."

Did you receive roses as a gift from your brother on Valentine's Day?

"Sure enough, it's my girlfriend, right?" The card was written by a girl. With her appearance, she obviously misunderstood something.

Shen Qinghuai was inexplicably embarrassed, he wanted to explain, but the girl bent down and said 'thank you for your patronage' before waving and leaving, leaving Shen Qinghuai standing at the door in a daze holding a large bouquet of roses.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Little Angel: What is the difference between a straight man and a straight man?

Scumbag author: When I receive roses, I will think, the other party must like me

Little Angel: What about straight men?

Scumbag author: When a straight man receives roses, he will think, the other party must have bought the wrong one

Little Angel: None...can't refute