18-year-old mid laner wants to play professionally

Zhong Chenming: "Is that so?"

Coco explained: "Yes, but we will definitely not say anything, but you may be a bit biased when you see the fans' comments."

Zhong Chenming didn’t have these things when he was playing professionally, and the official blog didn’t attract too many people’s attention. Later, when more people followed him, he would post things like itinerary. It's nothing to do with me, it's quite novel to hear about Coco now.

After thinking about it, before Zhong Chenming could speak, the Master said, "Can we not promote it like this? It's annoying."

"Huh?" Ke Ke looked at the Master and felt that his reaction was a bit strange. In his impression, Feng Ye didn't seem to care much about these things, because he looked good among professional players, and it wasn't like no one had assigned him a CP before. The reaction was quite indifferent, as if he had nothing to do with him, and you just made up your minds like this, and now the reaction is so intense all of a sudden?

"It's okay." Zhong Chenming said, "Cooperate with the team's publicity, what's the matter?"

Master immediately changed his words: "If it's the team's publicity plan, I'm fine."

Ke Ke observed the Master's expression, afraid that he would be reluctant to agree, but she didn't see anything unusual in the end, she still considered the Master's thoughts, and chose two photos that didn't look too intimate to post on the official blog.

These two pictures are ordinary exchanges, and they didn't even show their faces. Even through the crowd's snap shots, Zhong Chenming was half blocked by the person standing in front of him, and the other grids were given to other members of the team. I took a photo of Xialu looking at the phone together, and got comments from fans: "Is Xialu playing mahjong? There is another one waiting to be replaced if you lose?"

MW's bottom lane, two ADCs, and three supports, this is one more player for playing mahjong, and it's just right to play black.

After finishing the training match at night, and returning to the room, the Master occupied the bathroom to take a shower. Zhong Chenming wanted to review the training match, but suddenly remembered what Keke said during the day, so he took a look at the official blog of MW, and found that Keke was useless. The pictures they looked at also thought that it might be to consider their thoughts, and they didn't put too many pictures that would arouse daydreams.

In fact, he really didn't care too much, but the Master's reaction was a bit unexpected, but after thinking about it, he probably felt a little awkward. After all, the two of them seem to have a good relationship now. If there are fans If you start to think in other ways, it may make people feel awkward, and you will unconsciously keep a little distance.

After experiencing the trolls in his previous life, Zhong Chenming also knew that the comments were terrible, so he didn't click in to read the comments, but just looked at what Ke Ke posted, and wanted to close Weibo.

Suddenly he thought that NGG would also put on makeup photos today, so he went to NGG's official blog to have a look.

The official blog of NGG also posted the tidbits of the makeup photos. Zhong Chenming looked over one by one and saw that NGG's team uniform was also ugly. Suddenly he was a little happy. Looking at it, the smile on Zhong Chenming's face gradually changed. up.

He put away his mobile phone, stood up, took the cigarette lighter and down jacket to the balcony, lit a cigarette for himself, and looked at the lights outside the base to think about life.

When the Master came out of the shower, he didn't see Zhong Chenming. He glanced towards the balcony and saw him smoking outside.

Master opened the balcony door in pajamas and asked him, "Aren't you cold?"

The temperature in Shanghai has dropped recently, and there is still a cold wind blowing. The Master was shivering as soon as he came out, and the Master saw that there was still a cigarette butt in the ashtray on the balcony, so he knew that Zhong Chenming might have been outside for a while.

"Aren't you cold?" Zhong Chenming turned his head and smiled when he heard his voice, "You're still wearing pajamas, go in."

Zhong Chenming put out the remaining half of the cigarette, went in and took off his down jacket to take a shower, and said to the Master, "Today you warm the bed."

The Master observed Zhong Chenming's expression, thought for a while, and didn't remind Zhong Chenming to smoke less, but consciously lay down in Zhong Chenming's bed.

When Zhong Chenming got out of the shower, he was very used to going to sleep on his own bed. The Master gave him the hot place to sleep. The air conditioner in the room was sufficient. In fact, there was no need to warm the bed at all. Zhong Chenming felt a little hot lying down, but The heat is also very warm.

Zhong Chenming hadn't summed up the day's training match today, so he lay on the bed and watched some of today's more important team battles. After he finished watching, he suddenly opened Weibo and took a look.

On MW's official blog, a person in a white and green team uniform is talking to the Master. His game ID is "18", but his name is "Zhong Chenming".

Zhong Chenming closed his eyes, and suddenly said after a while: "Feng Ye, have you ever doubted the reality of the world?"

The Master replied immediately: "What are you thinking?"

Zhong Chenming thought for a while, was silent for a moment, and changed the subject: "Are you still asleep?"

"I'm about to fall asleep. I'll fall asleep if you don't talk." Master said.

Zhong Chenming said, "Then you continue to sleep."

The Master gave a simple "Yeah", and after a while he suddenly said: "I also thought about this kind of question when I was a child, could we be raised by aliens for fun, or everything is fake , Except for yourself, everything else was built by someone... Just like "The Truman Show", what kind of stimulation did you receive?"

Zhong Chenming found a random reason: "I read a short story, similar to "The Truman Show."

The Master laughed: "Are you just starting to doubt the world now? When I was a child, I was bored and would think wildly, but then I stopped thinking about it."

Zhong Chenming asked him, "Why?"

The Master turned over, and the street light outside the window shone in, making the room also have a faint light. The Master could just see Zhong Chenming's side face. Under the cold light, Zhong Chenming's side face looked very gentle.

Probably because this person is very gentle, Master thought, after all, what attracted him in the first place was the gentle heart that this person would comfort him and accompany him out of failure.

"It's not that I didn't think about it, but I figured it out." The Master's voice sounded a lot gentler in the night, with a soothing power, "Whether it's true or false, I will try to live, at least in the real world. Before the collapse, all of this was true to me."

Zhong Chenming also turned his head and found that the Master was looking at him, and his eyes met. Zhong Chenming saw the gentle eyes of the Master, and felt a slight bump in his heart, with an indescribable softness.

Master moved his head closer, and the two breathed together: "You..."

Zhong Chenming: "Did you not take off your makeup?"

Master: "???"

Zhong Chenming turned on the bedroom light and looked at his pillow: "Don't you take off your makeup?"

Master: "..."

Zhong Chenming said again: "What kind of face do you have? Why do you still rub powder on my pillow after taking a shower?"

Master said in a low voice, "It's probably because the beans are thickly coated."

Zhong Chenming: "Either remove your makeup, or get off my bed."

Master had no choice but to get up: "I'm going to wash my face."

Zhong Chenming: "It's about removing make-up, not washing your face. Your face is the team's ranking, so protect it well. Do you understand? If you let Ke Ke know that you treat your face so casually, I'm afraid she will rip it off."

Master: "Isn't it enough to wash your face?"

"Do you not have facial cleanser or cleansing oil?" Zhong Chenming asked him.

Master: "Do you want cleansing oil? How do you know so clearly? I don't think you have any."

"After I took the makeup photo, I asked the makeup artist to borrow cleansing oil. Forget it...you can just wash it off with facial cleanser. I'll borrow it for you." Zhong Chenming got up, put on his coat and went directly to the madman's room.

As a "delicate" man with a girlfriend, the lunatic has cleansing oil and facial cleanser in the room. Zhong Chenming greeted the lunatic directly and took it.

Glock, who was in the same room as the lunatic, said strangely: "Do you guys still want to remove your makeup? Are you so clear about these steps? Wow, so GAY."

The lunatic also asked strangely: "Do you never take off your makeup? Your face is not rotten like this? Why do you stay up late every day and have better skin than mine!"

Zhong Chen looked at Glock meaningfully and said, "You'll understand when you lose face."

This is also the lesson he got in exchange for the skin on his face in his previous life.

The lunatic is much simpler: "My girlfriend bought it for me, and she taught me how to use it. She supervises me to wash my face after every game."

Glock was also very direct: "Shut up."

Zhong Chenming smiled, took the facial cleanser and went back to press Master to wash his face. The Master accepted it happily, and didn't think it was a gay thing among gays.

It doesn't matter if it's GAY in GAY.

After the Master finished washing his face, he went to return the facial cleanser and cleansing oil by himself. The lunatic was shocked: "Is it for you?"

Master nodded: "Yes."

Madman: "I seem to understand something."

Glock asked, "What do you understand?"

Madman: "It's okay, haven't you taken a shower yet, can you hurry up!"

When the Master returned, Zhong Chenming quickly fell asleep this time, and did not talk to the Master about the "philosophy of life". up.

And I talked a lot about "philosophy of life" with the Master, and I always felt something strange.