mid laner

talk? "

The mid laner understands what it means to be a jungler.

"If I think there's something wrong with you, I'll tell you directly."

"……I'm scared."

"I know."

"Will I never be able to fight again?"

"As long as the empress *doesn't come back, how can you be bad. Even if it happens, you can adjust it well, you are xx."

"I promise you." The jungler let go of the mid laner, speaking very solemnly.

The mid laner was very casual, he squeezed the jungler's face, "Good boy."

(*Niangniang is a very annoying title for champion junglers, but it is widely called.)

406.

Back at the base, everyone got up sleepily.

The top order and the assistant students slumped in the lounge helplessly, and when they saw Nakano and the others come back, they invited them in.

"How's the situation?" the top order asked.

The coach and the team leader probably had a meeting to attend, and they happened to be discussing the jungler's hand injury with the management, so they hurried to the meeting room after only telling them not to leak the news.

Before the mid laner had time to think about what to say, the jungler suddenly bent down.

The bow at about 45 degrees frightened the other three present and the two ADs who had just walked to the door.

"I won't be able to play for a month and a half, and I'm causing you trouble."

407.

It's better to respond first when placing an order.

"Hey, brother, don't worry about it. Hand injuries are no joke, and you don't want to do this either. Why do you apologize?"

The jungler straightened up and shook his head, "It will definitely drag you down."

Ad didn't care what the jungler said, walked over to grab the jungler's shoulder, and asked the mid laner.

"Why is it so serious, it's time to rest and recuperate quickly, but don't make trouble like me and that one."

The mid laner explained the jungle situation, and the new ad looked sadly at the jungler's hand.

"Brother X, is it really painful?"

The jungler even smiled, "It's okay."

The assistant asked, "It's not the transfer period now, and there are basically no junglers in free agents. What is the club's plan?"

The mid laner shook his head, "I guess we can only be promoted from the youth training, or sign new players. The coach said that there is a good one in the youth training. If the trial training is successful, there is a high probability that it will be that one. But we don't know much about it, and neither does the coach. Specifically."

Ad thought for a while, then Pai Daye, "It's okay, I'll play in the next year, not to mention, I'll definitely let you play in the playoffs."

Of course the new ad knows that he is just a younger brother in front of the ad, but he is optimistic.

"Brother X, don't worry, I will spend a lot of time with you at the base after the next year."

408.

Tomorrow is the club's annual meeting.

Everyone discussed for a while, sighed a bit, and sighed with emotion about whether they were still young, whether they could have tears in their eyes and other nonsense, and then began to discuss the matter of dressing.

The mid laner and jungler got up a bit early, so they left at this time.

The two of them went back to the room and tidied up casually, then lay back under the unfolded quilt.

The mid laner really can fall asleep in the next second without forcing it, but he still fished the jungler into his bed.

He gently held the jungler's bandaged hand, and the other hand wrapped around the jungler's elbow, as if holding the jungler's injured arm in his arms.

"XX, it'll be all right. No one feels you should apologize, it's never a one-person game."

"Trust them, trust me, and trust yourself."

409.

Before the mid laner fell asleep, he kept rambling about some things.

The jungler thought he would fall asleep quickly too, but he didn't.

He remembered that before his teammates came yesterday, the mid laner had made up his mind to sleep with him.Although the mid laner didn't say it, he could still see it.

The jungler feels that it is not necessary, nor can it be like this.

This kind of single ward has an accompanying bed, but the middle laner just sits on the chair beside his bed.

Is the middle laner thinking about something, or just can't figure it out, just want to calm down, so I want to watch him by the bed all night.

The jungler felt that he would definitely drag the mid laner to bed, and then the two of them would talk about things.

After that, just like now, the mid laner fell asleep, still holding his arms very carefully, not relaxing at all.

The jungler felt the mid laner's body temperature spread from his arms bit by bit, enveloping him.

Even the coldness in my heart was driven away.

410.

The jungler looked at the sleeping face of the mid laner for about a moment, and he didn't feel the same before and after.

Only at that moment, the inner demon suddenly arises.

"Does zz like me?"

"...Forget it, it's definitely not that kind of liking."

The jungler heard the mid laner breathing lightly.

"Then I, do I like him?"

"…………"

It turned out to be the case.

So this is ah.

411-419

411.

They have been together for too long and are too familiar.

It is said that the Nakano couple, if they are really husband and wife, for about so long, all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys will be blurred in the never-ending life.

But the jungler found that was not the case.

In his eyes, the mid laner's smile has eighteen hundred meanings.He is very familiar with every hidden emotion of the mid laner, and he has always cared about it.

The ups and downs of training, competition, rhythm, and state.

Gradually, apart from winning or losing, nothing is more important than the mid laner.

The jungler thought of the mid laner crying.

Say "I'm glad you're okay".

The way he half squatted and half kneeled in front of him today.

Perhaps, at least in these moments, the mid laner only has him in mind.

There is no win or loss, not even a championship.

412.

The jungler feels that this kind of thinking is selfish and excessive.

On the other hand, I feel happy as hell.

It turns out that this is what I like.

413.

Jungle thought for a long time in a mess, half asleep and half awake in a daze.

The mid laner's embrace is really warm.As if he was uncontrollable, he burrowed into the mid laner's embrace bit by bit.

The mid laner changed into pajamas, and after getting close, he could smell the light fragrance of some very clean shower gel.

There was also a little smell of hospital disinfectant lingering on his skin.

The jungler buried himself in the mid laner's chest, and stuck his forehead to the exposed skin from the collar of the mid laner's pajamas.

You can even hear a slight heartbeat.

The mid laner seemed to be disturbed by his movements, the hand that was holding him before now naturally rests on his back.

He said vaguely, "xx, it will be fine soon."

414.

The mid laner was awakened by the ringtone of the WeChat video call.

He was not fully awake yet, and he had already pressed the volume button to turn off the sound.

The mid laner glanced at the jungler who was completely on him.

She seemed to be sleeping very warmly, and her face was a little more bloody than usual.

He rubbed the jungler's face with the side of his fingers, then walked lightly to the other side of the room, plugged in the earphones and connected the video.

415.

"...I'm not just getting up. Why are you so early."

"No, I didn't practice today, um, xx is sleeping, I'm afraid of disturbing him."

The mid laner's voice was very low, and he turned his head to look at the jungler, who didn't seem to wake up.Not knowing what was said in the video, the mid laner laughed uncontrollably.

"Mom, you've been listening to whoever said nonsense, and xx wants to hear you call him a daughter-in-law and don't blow it up."

"Yes, yes, it is true that there is such a saying, but it is just a joke."

"What do you think he is doing? He's still asleep. He's been very tired lately... Hey, isn't it? Let's toss again in the morning."

Probably still unable to resist, the mid laner walked back to the bed very lightly, and adjusted the camera to the rear.

416.

"Look at xx, she's just good-looking. Look at you, why is that so?" Zhongdan's mother paused, and gave an evaluation, "...ordinary."

The middle laner changed the camera back and took a closer look, at least he was still a middle-upper, dear mother, is it so reluctant to say that it is ordinary? ? ?

"It's fine if I'm smart, are you so demanding?" The mid laner pulled the quilt up for the jungler.

Zhong Dan's mother taunted, "Who do you think Director Lin is using as a negative lesson now? Isn't it you who dropped out of school and played games and was addicted to the Internet?"

Mid laner: "It's okay, just hang up."

Zhongdan's mother: "I asked you about xx's hand, you are looking for the right way, just go directly to contact with the little one, I have a meeting, you can play by yourself."

417.

The jungler actually wakes up when the mid laner wakes up.

He didn't pay much attention to it at first, and was going to continue to sleep, but he didn't expect to hear the conversation intermittently, and the more he listened, the more awake he became.

When the mid laner came over and turned on the camera, it was basically a test of acting skills.

Fortunately, he is usually expressionless, so he gets away with it.

"zz," the jungler pretended to have just woken up, "why aren't you sleeping?"

The mid laner was sitting on the bed where the jungler hadn't slept twice this season, looking at his phone. When he heard the jungler talk, he looked at it.

"Are you awake? Have you had enough sleep?"

Jungle rolled on the bed, "Sleep well."

The mid laner seemed to be very busy, the jungler saw the WeChat interface, and didn't know who the mid laner was chatting with.

"Who are you talking to?"

"you guess."

"I don't." The jungler called the mid laner, "Come here."

The middle laner returned a paragraph super fast, and passed, "Oh, you just command me like this, do you want to sleep on the street during the Chinese New Year?"

The jungler was pinched on the back of his neck by the mid laner and scratched on the bed a few times.

"Mrs. X, are you having an affair?"

The mid laner was taken aback by the jungler's question, but realized it was funny, and slapped the jungler, "Are you full of NTR?"

418.

The jungle is a bit messy right now.

Because the earphones were plugged in during the mid laner's video, he was not sober at first, and the mid laner's voice was also low.

As a result, he heard the mid laner say something like "daughter-in-law".

Is it