Airborne hot search.

Said to go back to the room to sleep, but Lu Ke didn't sleep well all night.

The man's warm breath and drooping eyelashes kept appearing in his mind. He touched his lips from time to time, and secretly smirked while wrapped in a quilt.

There was no training match last night, all members of ZOO were on vacation, and even the hardest-working Lao Ju didn't broadcast live, but even so, the popularity of the double K super chat remained high, and the ranking fluctuated within the top five.

Unable to sleep with his eyes open, Lu Ke simply cut the trumpet and followed the order of the essence of the super talk to "make up lessons". Satisfy your curiosity with confidence.

However, in addition to the sweet and warm videos and timeline records, the most popular among fans is an unspeakable existence. Originally, Lu Ke didn't understand what those upside-down words were until he followed the instructions in the comment area and downloaded the pictures. The mirror image flipped a bit.

"Clap."

The mobile phone smashed into the face and hit the bridge of the nose hard. The light in the bedroom went out and on again, tossing and turning. The deer lying on the bed "baking pancakes" was completely insomnia.

But when Zong Heng packed up and was ready to go for a run the next day, he just sent a WeChat message, and the door opposite was opened from the inside.

He purposely dug out a loose sportswear that he hadn't worn much, and Lu Ke smiled and called brother softly like a thief, showing no signs of fatigue from not resting well.

There was a smile in his eyes, Zong Heng slowed down, and went downstairs with the other side by side: "Eat something first, running on an empty stomach is easy to hypoglycemia."

It was just after eight o'clock, and the cooking aunt at the base hadn't come to work yet. Zong Heng originally wanted to cook milk while waiting for Lu Ke to get up, but he didn't expect the child to wake up so early.

Skillfully heating the milk over water, he glanced at Lu Ke who was chewing bread next to him: "Didn't sleep well last night?"

"Ahem." It was more like a statement than a question, Lu Ke thought of the little essays he had stayed up all night to read, and choked for a moment.

Shaking his head to get rid of the messy waste in his mind, he took the mug from Zong Heng and took a big gulp.

"Slow down," Zong Heng raised his eyebrows when he saw the young man's hairy look like a cat's tail had been stepped on, pretending he didn't notice anything, and let him go for the time being, "Be careful of the burn."

The temperature of the milk heated by the water was just right, and Lu Ke didn't feel hot at all, but he still slowed down as promised.

He usually thinks that his physical strength is not bad, but after running a few laps around the villa with Zong Heng, Lu Ke finally realized the gap between himself and the male god.

After more than half an hour and a distance of nearly 5000 meters, his own calves were sore and out of breath, but Zong Heng was breathing as usual, and he didn't even shed a drop of sweat.

When passing by the door of the villa again, Zong Heng took out his mobile phone to check the time, and stretched out his hand to grab the young man who wanted to continue: "Let's get here today, and we must proceed step by step."

Hearing this, Lu Ke bent his knees and wanted to sit on the steps, regardless of whether he was clean.

But before he could actually sit down, the man grabbed him forcefully.

"I can't sit still," Zong Heng naturally took out a handkerchief from Lu Ke's pocket, and said in a low voice, "Be good, don't move."

Finding that the other party is becoming more and more good at this kind of commanding coaxing, Lu Ke wanted to be reserved, but his body automatically moved closer to Zong Heng.

Sweaty blond hair stuck to his forehead in strands, steaming out a heavier smell of shower gel. He wiped the boy's face with a handkerchief. clavicle.

It's narrow and white, it makes one's teeth itch inexplicably.

Involuntarily, Zong Heng lowered his fingers and exerted some force, making that small piece of skin turn red.

Unaware of the man's gloomy gaze covered by eyelashes at all, Lu Ke raised his chin cooperatively, seeing no one around, couldn't help kissing him on the face.

——Extremely simple, without any distracting thoughts, like a small animal acting like a baby to someone it likes.

Zong Heng, who had been running for half an hour without disorderly breathing, obviously paused.

But before he could figure out how to react, the door on the steps suddenly opened.

Holding a garbage bag in his hand, Yu Xiaoyu, who often gets up around nine o'clock, yawned, his eyes widened suddenly when he saw Lu Ke: "The sun is coming out from the west? You can actually get up early for a run?"

"Isn't it possible?" Taking a step back with a guilty conscience, Lu Ke poked secretly to show off, "Anyway, Brother Zong is taking me."

Piansheng Zongheng didn't have the slightest intention to avoid suspicion, and even pulled up Lu Ke's collar by himself: "Be careful of catching a cold."

I always feel that the atmosphere between the two people in front of me has become a little different from before. Yu Xiaoyu looked left and right, and finally chose to go first: "Okay, okay, you keep running, I'm going to take out the trash .”

There was no training last night, after lunch, everyone consciously went to the second floor to turn on the computer, and noticed Lu Ke's slightly stiff steps at a glance, Chen Mingjun turned his head abruptly, and pushed Zongheng's shoulder.

"Tired from running in the morning." Zong Heng turned off the phone indifferently.

After a long breath of relief, Chen Mingjun said, "I thought..."

Zong Heng: "Thinking too much."

Chen Mingjun: ...

That's right, these two people haven't written their characters yet, where did he come up with so many brains.

Today is the day when the physical therapist came to have a massage. Zong Heng did not follow Lu Ke to the training room, but went downstairs with Chen Mingjun.

There was no one in the seat next to him, and his desire to be in a double row came to nothing. Lu Ke couldn't get enough energy, so he simply hid himself from the line and started the live broadcast.

Unexpectedly, Hao Qi sold him out in the blink of an eye:

"The deer? It's time for training. It's sitting diagonally across from me."

"Why don't you start the live broadcast?"

"Maybe he was exhausted by God K, he was listless."

——What does it mean to be "tired by God K"?

Is this person Chinese taught by a physical education teacher?

Before Lu Ke, whose ears became popular, staged a live-action PK, the barrage in Hao Qi's live broadcast room had already blown up:

【Tired by God K? 】

[Why are you tired, tell me in detail? 】

[I don't lack this amount of traffic! 】

[Would you like to expand it into a [-]-word essay? 】

Feeling the killing intent coming from behind him, Hao Qi quickly made a patch: "Run, I mean run, God K took the deer cubs for a morning run today, don't make up your minds."

Barrage: [It is said that a deer that sleeps in bed every day will get up early and run, anyway, I don't believe it. 】

[Do not believe +1]

[This excuse is too lame. 】

[But if you think about it carefully, it is really possible if the object is God K. 】

"It's true," said the truth but no one believed it, Hao Qi had no choice but to find a foreign aid, "If you don't believe me, ask Xiaoyu."

The fire of gossip suddenly burned on her head, Yu Xiaoyu pretended not to receive the threatening eyes from her friend, and nodded solemnly: "That's right, I saw it, it's true, God K wiped the sweat of the deer cub."

Hao Qi: "Look, look, who else can pull Lu Ke out of bed and run?"

[Pulls up from the bed. 】

[Can you enter the ZOO dormitory at will? 】

[Although I know that [-]% of it is an exaggeration, I still can't help but want to drink it. 】

Realizing that Hao Qi's mouth would only get darker and darker when it came to anything, Lu Ke cleared his throat and racked his brains to come up with a new topic: "Listen to Brother Chen... the alliance should let us submit skin color matching recently."

From the start of the playoffs, each division and each team playing will change their exclusive skins to play until the result of the World Championship is achieved.

But this kind of "team skin" is actually just changing the basic color scheme of each hero's initial skin. Only the team that finally wins the world championship is eligible to be personally designed by the official team of "Heroes Assemble". The "Season Collection Skins" of the six heroes that the starting players are best at and purchased in the game.

Due to Zongheng's stable performance, Frey the Nai Sniper already has three collection skins with different styles, but for a hero like Nu Sniper who is more partial, the highest-level skin is the golden legend obtained by opening the box.

"Usually follow the color of the team uniforms," ​​Hao Qi said excitedly after being distracted by Chenggong, "it's best to use white as the main tone, otherwise when Lao Ju plays collision ball, he will really be a mess .”

Yu Xiaoyu: "Or blue and white? Zenith Moon, our team emblem."

Lin Mu: "The European teams have a lot of blue."

The color numbers are similar, and if you don't pay attention, you will crash.

"Actually pink is okay too," Lao Ju smiled and replied in a good-tempered manner while qualifying and broadcasting live, "Or orange."

The team skin is a big deal. Although it is not as exquisite as the champion skin, in the game, the original confrontation between the red and blue sides will produce "colorful" changes according to the color scheme submitted by each team.

For example, PW versus EDR, the target points, progress bar, and blood volume will all be dyed gold and red.

It was about offline support, and the fans finally temporarily forgot about the gossip between the double K, and made suggestions in the live broadcast room of Hao Qi and Lao Ju.

After finishing his career, Lu Ke silently put on his earphones and clicked on the rankings. From time to time, he secretly glanced at the mobile phone on the table:

Half an hour has passed, and I don't know how effective Zong Ge's physical therapy is today.

I learned a lot of massage techniques from a doctor before, but if I don't have the opportunity to practice it again, my hand will be born.

But having said that, if the partner was changed to another person, such as Xiaoyu Hao Qi, or Old Ju Chen, he might also contact a doctor he knew well, but he would never reach this point.

It turns out that he has been different to Brother Zong since then...

A lot of miscellaneous thoughts went through his mind. After qualifying started, Lu Ke fired without hesitation. His phone buzzed and vibrated. He took advantage of the gap between offense and defense to look around, but he didn't see the picture of the glutinous rice balls that he was thinking about. , only saw a link sent by William:

【Fights?runaway?The darkness under the glamorous appearance reveals Kallaite's unknown past. 】

At the same time, on Weibo, #Kallaiteparents# and #Kallaiteran away from home for playing e-sports# are airborne hot searches at a completely abnormal speed.

The author says:

Lu Ke: It's getting cold, let Sheng Rong go bankrupt.

Comparing hearts every day, Chirp.

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