[LOL] chase light

11

The time is gradually approaching Christmas Eve, which means that the day when the spring split decides to draw lots is not far away.

The ease and joy brought by ALLSTAR was washed away by the subsequent daily high-intensity training, or in other words, this is their more familiar life pattern: boring, pure and not static.

The training content is varied, from single-player skills to team cooperation, to training matches with teams from all over the world.

Free activities are only allowed at night every day, but most of these free activities are in the national server Hanbok or even the American server solo or duo.

In order to take care of non-smoking players, smoking is prohibited in the training room.

After Yang Zhuoxi finished a game, he couldn't take it anymore, he escaped from the training room, came to the corridor, opened the window and lit a cigarette.

The cold December wind mixed with bits of rain blew in, and he shivered from the cold without wearing a few clothes.

But to be honest, it is really impossible for him to go back to the training room and continue to face those people.

"What should you do if you catch a cold?" Suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder, Yang Zhuoxi habitually turned his body to see who it was, and found that it was Gao Xiaoyang who was dressed thinner than him.

"Why did you come out?" Yang Zhuoxi watched Gao Xiaoyang half-close the window.

"The reason is the same as yours." He and Yang Zhuoxi were the only smokers in the team. As smokers who were deeply "excluded" in PND, the two of them naturally developed a deep revolutionary friendship in this matter. "It's killing me."

The two made a mess at the end of the corridor.But Yang Zhuoxi felt that the air here was ten thousand times more relaxed than the training room above.

"The two above are still fighting?"

Gao Xiaoyang nodded, and Yang Zhuoxi suddenly showed a look of "you might as well kill me".

"Oh my God, what happened to these two people? Since the first day of training, you ignored me and I didn't bother to talk to you. Is there anything that can't be opened up? Even Kazuki is so stupid My friend's slow kid has noticed that something is wrong with the two of them, what are they trying to do?"

Also, although it didn't show up in the training, Yang Zhuoxi, who always went down the road with Gu Linjun, obviously felt his irritability.

If you can push the line, you will never control it, and if you can press the line, you will never retreat. Even in this version that is recognized as difficult to fight in the bottom lane, you must grab the opponent's bottom lane and fight hard. Every time the pawn line pushes past the opponent's jungler, it disappears from view At that moment, Yang Zhuoxi was about to break into a cold sweat.

"So I came out, you came out, and Kazuki went back to the room." Gao Xiaoyang, who half-coaxed and half-told the Korean boy that "sleeping late doesn't grow taller", has no guilt. "As long as you don't tear down the training room, everything is up to them."

"I... didn't turn off the live broadcast." Yang Zhuoxi felt dizzy at the thought of headlines such as "A well-known player from a certain team went out to smoke and never came back", "The new term 'smoking escape'"... and other such headlines. "Tell me, if the two of them really fight, will all the fans in my live broadcast room hear it?"

"..." Gao Xiaoyang, who had never expected such an unreliable person, was also frightened by this assumption. "Speed ​​up and turn it off. Don't look at me like that. It's useless to look at me. If the truth spreads, He Niao will strangle you to death without anyone taking action."

Knowing that it was not too late, Yang Zhuoxi pinched his cigarette and walked upstairs while rolling and crawling.

Walking in front of the half-hidden door, he first listened carefully to the movement inside, but he didn't expect that he would be rigidly nailed in place.

"So that's the kind of person I am in your eyes?"

It was Gu Linjun's voice.

This kind of plot development made Yang Zhuoxi want to die.

The good thing is that these two people are finally willing to talk, but the bad thing is...all of them were broadcast live by him.

In line with the principle of "stretching the head and retracting the head is still a stab", he still pushed open the door and met the gazes of the two of them.

"Hi, Good Evening."

At that moment, he felt that he was the most stupid person in PND, bar none.

"You never told me you were hurt."

Gu Linjun stared into Qi Rui's eyes, no matter what he tried to see in them, he failed.

"But it's over." Qi Rui didn't understand why Gu Linjun looked so angry. "I don't like to talk too much about the past."

Either way, talking about it made him feel awful.He loathed this feeling as much as he loathed the suspicion and sympathy of others.In his most difficult and painful time, he did not choose to push his poor results to his hand injury.Maybe that would make the insulting words on the Internet a little less, but overwhelming sympathy was the last thing he wanted.

Compassion brings no honor, nor comfort.

Sympathy can be a pain in the ass.

"This will destroy you."

"Yeah, almost. I'm recovering well." Qi Rui, who had had enough of doubts from countless people, said expressionlessly, his tone even contained a bit of disappointment that he didn't know where he came from. "I can still fight, and I can still stand on this stage. I won't leave until I can't move at all. Isn't that enough?"

"You think this is what I care about?" Gu Linjun suddenly approached, and they could see each other's reflection in each other's eyes. "Think about it, what do I care about?"

This is - too close.As long as there is a little external force, they will, they will - Qi Rui pulls away suddenly.

"I do not want to know."

He could only choose to answer him like this.

At some point, only the two of them were left in the training room.

Gu Linjun is in a solo queue.He took the best ADC, and his support was Thresh of the diamond group.Although in terms of operation, he feels that Thresh Golden Five can't be more: face-to-face hooks can't hit people, let him push the opponent back and always push in the opposite direction, the big move has no brains and doesn't know how to make vision.

Gu Linjun finally couldn't take it anymore and typed this Thresh. Unexpectedly, the golden Thresh had a hotter temper than his tortured ADC, so he quit the game directly, leaving the captain of the PND team staring blankly.

It is a disadvantageous situation in itself, and few people can't play at all.Gu Linjun hung up the phone, and directly typed to tell the opposite person to push.

When I was upset, I wanted to smoke, and it took me a few seconds to realize that he had quit early.

There was the sound of a chair being pushed away behind him.

"Lin," it's Qi Rui, and it can't be anyone else.Gu Linjun thought about it, it seemed that this was the first time in so many days that he took the initiative to look for him besides asking him about the double call and ward position on the opposite side. "Let's talk about what we have to say."

The atmosphere between himself and him has seriously affected the harmony of the team, and Gu Linjun is not unaware of it.But he just didn't want to speak, didn't want to break the deadlock.

"What's there to say?" Gu Linjun was surprised that he sounded so aggressive. "You said you didn't want to know."

"Sorry. I shouldn't have run away. I didn't tell you about the injury because I was scared."

Qi Rui sounded tired.Gu Lin knew that he was the same too.

Cold war with each other is more torture than they imagined.

"Fear?"

"I don't want to make any excuses for my failures at that time. Because they did happen." Qi Rui sounded self-deprecating. "I'm afraid that people will always ask me: 'Why don't you retire?' Or: 'SarieL is injured, we shouldn't be too hard on him.' That would be better than killing me."

"I won't do that." Gu Linjun said coldly. "If I was by your side at that time, I would just wait for you to come back to this arena. Waiting, no matter how long."

"I know you don't. But I've developed a weird obsession, and I don't like discussing it, with anyone. Unless they're urging me to speak up with a medical record."

"I can understand."

"I promised you that I will accompany you to the highest place." Speaking of the promise that should have been taken as a joke, Qi Rui closed his eyes. "I don't want you to be shaken."

Shake the heart of choosing him, or feel that he can't do it and choose someone else.

It was such a stupid and vexatious idea that it hardly bears any scrutiny in hindsight.But at the moment when Gu Linjun asked him why he didn't tell him, such panic still hit him for no reason.

"So I'm such a person in your eyes?" Gu Linjun was stunned for a moment, and the words came to an abrupt end before he could get out of his tongue. "you……"

- Do you know how much I...

"Hi, good evening." The door was pushed open.Yang Zhuoxi looked at the two of them, looking at each other was enough.

To break the embarrassment, he raised his hand and waved it.

"Uh, don't be so serious..." With Gu Linjun's murderous eyes, he approached his seat step by step. As soon as he looked at the screen, he called out "God will kill me".

The audience in the live broadcast room has broken through the sky and is about to be supernatural, and the barrage has also changed from "a certain anchor writes and smokes and reads that the world has evaporated" at the beginning to "seems to have heard some amazing gossip" and then "together together together" And "Waiting, no matter how long I will wait for you".

When Yang Zhuoxi finally appeared in the video, some fans no longer cared whether he wanted to continue the live broadcast.

"Oh, hehe." Yang Zhuoxi didn't care how much the gossip crowd wanted to continue watching the show, and turned off the live broadcast without saying a word amidst the wailing.

Looking back, Gu Linjun crossed his arms and looked at him with a half-smile.

"Your live broadcast is always on?"

"Oh...no, no." Thinking of being stolen, Yang Zhuoxi could only admit bitterly. "I was not careful for a while."

"What we just said was broadcast live?"

"It seems to be?" No matter how curious he said what made the group of fans frantically brush "together", Yang Zhuoxi didn't have the guts to ask now. "If you don't do anything wrong in your life, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door in the middle of the night. Be open-minded."

"But I just did something wrong." Gu Linjun obviously didn't want to let Yang Zhuoxi go.

"Hehe." Yang Zhuoxi was about to cry. "I'll take a step first."

If he didn't leave again, Gu Linjun might kill him.

It was just the two of them in the training room again.

"You're not that kind of person." Qi Rui broke the silence again. "You... are fine."

"There will be no one else. There will be no one except you." Gu Linjun said firmly. "I have no time, only you."

Gu Linjun, who is almost 23 years old, has already entered an advanced age in the e-sports industry. Every day and every game can be said to be a kind of countdown.

——So walk with me, even to the end of hell.

Qi Rui looked at him and nodded.

They all know that this is a promise, a promise about dreams that will not be betrayed.