wolf or woe

Tu Tu put away her trash and prepared to leave the venue with some of the crowd.When he got up, he found that there were several people around him looking at him, and he couldn't help feeling a little shy.If Tu Tu were to define himself now, he would be like a "fake fan" standing among a bunch of real fans watching the World Cup, feeling anxious for fear of being discovered and embarrassed by ignorance.

Fortunately, there was no malice in the eyes of these people, otherwise Tu Tu must have thought that he had offended the supporters of the runner-up by applauding the winning team just now.He nodded friendly to those who looked at him, and walked out of the passage.

He didn't watch the award presentation, in fact, he felt a little tired after sitting in the stagnant arena for almost seven hours for the first time.It was already very late, and the end of the game was close to ten o'clock in the evening. Fortunately, there were no classes on Monday morning.It's rare that the broadcast doesn't need to start on Sunday night, so Tu Tu plans to take a leisurely stroll in his busy schedule, then take a bath in the hotel and get a good night's sleep.

Today's game is actually very interesting. After listening to a few commentators explaining, it is very likely that they can understand it.These explanations are really amazing. I hope that my own lectures can be both attractive and easy to understand in the future.Xuebatu is used to gaining experience from work in all walks of life, so when he looks back, he also thinks of Lao Lang.

Lao Lang's explanations are very serious and well-founded. He not only knows the team members well, but also has a good analysis of the roles and tactics they are good at or choose. He, even a novice, listens with gusto.Moreover, the old wolf was pretty good-looking, and Tu Tu felt a little shy thinking of this, because the old wolf was his type.The appearance is very good, and it is very rigorous and serious. It is very, very similar to the feeling of a certain big bad wolf in his memory.

In his heart, Tu Tu had already moved forward the schedule of going to Lao Lang's live broadcast room to smash presents.

He was stepping out of the gate when another person walked in and passed him by.Tu Tu turned his head, but only saw the man's back.The lines on that person's face were firm and resolute, a little deeper than in memory, but they were still carved out like a mold.Tu Tu tilted his head, and called out softly, as if he was asking himself, "Brother Li?"

And those die-hard fans of Daota and Laolang surrounded this single rabbit the whole time, and what they were thinking at this moment was:

Such a well-behaved baby, I want to hold it in my hand, isn't it a joke to let him listen to flirtatious talk?

It can be regarded as matching the old wolf's brain circuit to a certain extent, although the old wolf just subconsciously wants to make a good impression on the dreamer who has not met for a long time.But his restraint can be understood by fans who know the beginning and end, but it doesn't mean that he can pass the test of others.No, when Si Lang just arrived backstage, his manager brother rarely showed a concerned expression: "Are you feeling unwell?"

"Brother," Si Lang shook his head, took the coat he handed over, and after being bored for a long time, he whispered, "I saw Tu Tu."

It only took half a second for Si Li to filter out the cause and effect, and raised his eyebrows: "He came to the scene?"

Si Lang nodded, walked halfway with a dull head, and asked a little hesitantly: "Today... am I doing okay? Didn't I talk nonsense?"

Si Li recalled the innocent and harmless appearance of his little wolf in front of a certain rabbit in the past, and now seeing his expectant expression, he still couldn't bear to tell him the truth, so he only comforted him: "It's okay, you can watch the live broadcast by yourself tonight." Video, let’s eat now.”

So Si Lang hurriedly ate a supper, then took a shower and lay down on the hotel bed, took out his phone and watched the game video that had been recorded and uploaded.

Based on his impression, he carefully pulled the progress bar to the position in his memory, and saw the face he had been thinking about day and night.In just two seconds, Si Lang played it in a loop dozens of times under the covers, carefully took screenshots and saved them before continuing to read.

Then he was stunned by how serious and stupid he was.

Although the speech is impeccable, but is this neuropathy who has stiff hands and feet and has been making concave shapes all the time?Tu Tu won't go back and watch this video again, will he?Although Si Lang was [-]% sure, he still felt particularly ashamed.Will Tu Tu think I'm a badass?Si Lang turned off the video without seeing it, so he didn't see the human gossip on the Internet.Not to mention that his local tyrant style has aroused a lot of discussion, and his little white rabbit has been exposed to the eyes of a group of wolf-like fans.

Si Lang clicked on the photo album, and the portrait that was just cut out seemed to still have warmth.He obsessively zoomed in and out, zoomed out and zoomed in, until he studied every detail of the other person's face and body before falling asleep with his phone in his arms.