stay in my room

"Why did you flirt with Cheng Juan yesterday, what a bitch." Xiao Ruan glanced disapprovingly with distaste.

"I don't know who this person is" was stuck in the gaps between the words and hit Qin Lan's face.

Qin Lan has a fever now, and while drinking water, he and Xiao Ruan watched the live broadcast with a laptop. His nose is sickly red.

The survival match on the first day of the sixth week still has 10 minutes to start.

Qin Lan leaned on the pillow, his voice hoarse: "He follows me everywhere. If I was sick yesterday, it would show that I am in good spirits. Today he is not in the mood to compete."

Xiao Ruan smacked his lips.

It's really enviable and jealous to talk about love like this, and one's heart is completely attached to the other party and cannot be taken off.

Qin Lan lowered his eyes, and Cheng Juan's affection for "there is only you in the world" made Qin Lan feel distressed.

At the beginning Cheng Juan said that he would not leave a way out, but in fact Cheng Juan did not leave it to himself.

Delivered cleanly.

He rolled his eyes, and the director's camera casually circled the arena. There are not many IF lights, only a few vertical rows behind the IF seats.

The light board in the European competition area flashed blind the screen, and Qin Lan spotted a light board with his sharp eyes, FEI—Aone.

These are the lights of which era.Qin Lan really wanted to pick it out from the screen and throw it away, or replace it with IF-Aone.

The director's camera is infinitely close to the entrance of the passage, it is Cheng Juan.Wearing earphones, he strolled from the backstage to the IF seat and sat down.

Xiao Ruan was dumbfounded when he saw it, and pointed to the screen, "He's still listening..." Looking sideways, Qin Lan couldn't help laughing, showing a tendency to laugh.

fuck.

Xiao Ruan turned his eyes away, there is no taboo.

Is this a dead pig not afraid of boiling water?

Qin Lan stretched out his hand and spread it on his face.

Xiao Ruan:?

"It's been a week since I got my phone. It's time to return it to me." She waved her hand up and down in front of Xiao Ruan's eyes.

Xiao Ruan knocked it out, "Impossible, I won't return it until the game is over, if you continue to be a bully, I won't be able to keep up with public relations." He turned his head and closed his eyes, telling Qin Lan to dismiss this idea without even thinking about it.

Qin Lan said in a deep voice, his voice was hot even after he had a fever.

"Has my mother contacted me? Tell you, have you read it?" Qin Lan's words were pressed tightly, as if he wanted to get it without being able to argue.

Xiao Ruan patted his head, "Forget it!" He quickly rummaged through his briefcase, "I haven't touched your phone, you asked me to pay attention to Auntie's information, but I forgot."

Qin Lan's eyelids drooped, he took a breath and didn't speak, the corners of his mouth tugged.

He said in shock for a while, "This is very important."

Xiao Ruan took it out and stuffed it to him, "I forgot in a hurry, I really forgot. After you were in a car accident and Cheng Juan led the team, there were so many black posts. I hired sailors, bought trending searches, and closed the forum. I was exhausted. What do you take?" Do you remember what you said when you returned your cell phone to cause trouble for me?"

Also blame him, Qin Lan's eyelids twitched.

Qin Lan took it and turned on the screen. His mother sent him a message, and the date was fixed last week.He frowned, his fingertips tingling with bad feeling.

Click to open.

[Not in China, I have been to Berlin. 】

[Berlin was not found and disappeared. 】

[His family called the police. 】

He put his phone aside and covered his eyes with his hands. The game had already started on the screen, but Qin Lan was in no mood to care.

Xiao Ruan glanced at him, "What did Auntie say?" Qin Lan's situation was wrong, a cold hostility spread from his body, and he was pressing down.

Xiao Ruan, who knows current affairs, shut his mouth and rolled his eyes twice.

If I knew it would have been returned to him earlier, what was wrong with it?

In this weird atmosphere, Xiao Ruan reluctantly sat beside him to watch the game.

Qin Lan's eyes were red and bloodshot, and he looked at the screen blankly, wondering if he had seen it.

During the intermission, Ye Chang sat in the middle of the lounge, pointing the ballpoint pen on the table.

Roaring: "What's the matter with you, what are you doing? Why do you draw a gun line humanoid stroke? During the competition, you want to buckle down the drawing and take it home as a souvenir?" He stared at Old E.

Old E's face turned pale, he lowered his head and said nothing, his whole body trembling slightly.

He tried his best to sit upright and listen to the training, but the pain in his waist made him unable to hold on all the time, it was like a steel needle piercing his flesh and blood. .

Cheng Juan pursed the corners of his mouth, laid his eyes on him leisurely, and then silently retracted them.

Old E made obvious mistakes in both rounds, allowing people to make breakthroughs from him, and IF was beaten and unable to fight back.

Obviously able to enter the top four situation, the result ranked ninth in points.

Ye Chang was about to throw a pen, but Cheng Juan stopped him, "I'll take him out for a cigarette."

Without anyone's consent, Cheng Juan lifted Old E's arm and pulled it out.

Old E got up because his waist was twitched, and he staggered in a panic. Just looking at it, he thought Cheng Juan was looking for trouble for him.

Lin Mei frowned and remained silent.

Cheng Juan's command was good, the laning positions were good in both rounds, and the tactics were fine.As long as Old E resists for half a minute, the wave group can destroy one and a half and score [-] points.

Lin Mei didn't understand the mistake in basic exercises, it was not at the level of old E.

If it wasn't for the person sitting next to her, Lin Mei would have jumped up and said that Old E had been kidnapped and replaced.

Feng Ji ordered the same mobile game, poked the screen a few times, and put the phone away.His eyes flew to the door, there was no one there, but his heart shook.

Old E was too inaccurate today.

At the corner of the lounge, Old E held a cigarette between his fingertips, and pressed his entire waist against the wall, trying to use his strength to make his waist feel better.

Cheng Juan pointed: "Can't take it anymore? There's no cure?" His jaw was tensed, his eyes were a little cold.

Old E really wanted to cry, and it took him a long time to let out a half-crying voice from his chest: "Well, I can't hold on anymore." The smoke followed the words from the lips.

Cheng Juan nodded, "Then you register and register until the finals." Cheng Juan, who hadn't smoked for several days, borrowed one from him, and bit the butt of his cigarette without lighting it.

Old E was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?" He didn't understand.

Cheng Juan sucked his cigarette butt, "Registration, I'll kill you when you get down. You can't say you're retiring now, right? I'll give you time."

Old E's eyes were hollow, and the white smoke from his nose blurred his eyes.

It took a long time to speak with difficulty, "If he can't sell me, the big deal is to break up. I will tell him as soon as possible, and I will feel uncomfortable hanging like this."

Old E raised his hand and fanned away the smoke in front of his eyes, his whole body became cold for a moment.

Cheng Juan looked dead silent, like a ceramic doll with no expression.

Everyone has seen how TSR provoked IF on Twitter and in the game arena during this period.

Without Qin Lan, the IF's counterbalance weakened, and it deliberately avoided the TSR and [-]N pincers as much as possible tactically, for the sake of the overall situation.

Cheng Juan didn't want to lose, he wanted to fight until the finals.

The online spam against him has been turned upside down, and no one can influence him.

Except for checking the time and group training news, Cheng Juan basically didn't use his mobile phone to get rid of all distracting thoughts.

Cheng Juan tried his best to get to the finals, but his back injury couldn't be avoided after all.

Old E wanted to apologize in a deep voice, Cheng Juan bent his mouth, "Your body is important, the three of us can do it. Can we sit down on the field?"

IF can't find another substitute now, the game must be played with four players, even if the old E sits raw, he has to go to the finals.

Heads are not given to others, but they can be taken by themselves.

With old E or not, it is 3V4. If there is an unbalanced operation with him, the entire tactic will be biased, and the entire army will be wiped out directly.

In this case, there is nothing wrong with him dying at the beginning.

Old E looked at him bitterly.

Cheng Juan shot him dead, but did not reveal that he had a back injury.

How many things will be poured on him from the outside world?Cheng Juan kept silent about it.

Cheng Juan put the cigarette back in his pocket, "Go back after smoking, everyone is waiting for you." Turning around quickly, just as he made a wrong step, Cheng Juan thought of something to say, and continued walking to the lounge before opening his mouth.

Old E took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Cheng Juan probably wanted to ask about the closure.

He has already fought the seal, and he has supported everyone behind his back for a long time.

After the intermission ended and the third round of the game began, Cheng Juan landed on the old E five company spray box that was searching for houses.

The commentator was stupid, except for the harsh long sound of the microphone, the microphone did not make a sound for a long time like a mute.

Ye Chang was stunned in the lounge, staring at the screen for four seconds, watching Cheng Juan lick old E's box.

There was an uproar in the audience, and the sound suddenly rose.

No one knew what was going on.

Xiao Ruan pointed at the screen, "It doesn't look like a miss, does it?" No one can aim five shots by a miss.

He looked at Qin Lan sideways, Qin Lan frowned, raised his hand to rub his temples, and said nothing.

Lin Mei was frightened by the trolls and flicked her mouse. Seeing that there was one less teammate icon on the lower left, she immediately raised her heart and moved to the direction of the gunshots, trying to kill the animal that stole the teammate.

Looking behind the wall, Cheng Juan was licking the box.

Before Lin Mei could say anything, Feng Jitong asked, "Why?"

Cheng Juan finished licking: "After picking it up, enter the circle and go around from the left." The voice was calm, as if there was no such thing.

Lin Mei Feng Jitong didn't understand, but followed into the circle.

Old E leaned back into the gaming chair, feeling sorry for Cheng Juan and everyone.

He shouldn't hide his back injury and earn the last fortune for his boyfriend.

I really thought it was just a substitute, occasionally playing a few rounds.Unexpectedly, he was full of training and competitions. If he could predict, he would definitely not come to cheat his former club.

When encountering TSR and 6N in the fourth circle, Cheng Juan shot himself the whole time, occasionally helping them with two shots.His 98K swing is beautiful and precise, and he will fall down when he shoots it.

The atmosphere was more intense with each shot, and there were all kinds of screams at the scene.

Unable to withstand the crowd, Cheng Juan retreated alone and sold them out.

Before running, he took the TSR captain away, 6N took away two, and even Feng Jitong was taken away by him, leaving no points for the enemy.

After playing laning for a few minutes, not to mention that the team was not destroyed, the opponent only took Lin Mei's head point.

Cheng Juan drove down the mountain in embarrassment, did not meet the third team again, and survived to the finals.

In the end, Cheng Juan No.2 lost.

At the beginning of the fourth round, Cheng Juan killed his teammate again, and there was a lot of public opinion on the Internet.

The atmosphere at the scene became weird.

Lin Mei's eyebrows twitched, "What's the matter with you, old E provoked you? Now it's a competition!" He glanced over old E to look at Cheng Juan.

Cheng Juan stared at the screen without squinting, "Play well, don't say anything unrelated to the game." Cheng Juan's cold voice came into his head from the headset.

Lin Mei's blood surged, "Fuck, it's irrelevant for you to kill your teammates in a match? You're sick." Forget about one round, and ask for an explanation in private, two consecutive rounds...

Lin Mei's eyes showed a fierce look, and she couldn't look any better.

Old E is also the player who won the global finals last year.

When he won the championship, Cheng Juan was still in a team in France that couldn't make it out of the European competition.

Old E hurriedly interjected, "Go on, I'm OB Lin Mei. Cheng Juan is right." He let go of the mouse and secretly rubbed his waist.

Old E was on Lin Mei's left and didn't see this movement.Cheng Juan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, pursed the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

Lin Mei was dumbfounded, what do you mean 'Cheng Juan is right'?He stared with red eyes, while Old E propped his back up, blocking Lin Mei's sight uncomfortably.

Feng Jitong: "Lu Mai. Stop talking."

Lin Mei withdrew her gaze, her hands were still shaking.No matter how reasonable the reason is, you shouldn't shoot at the competition|kill your teammates!

Did not enter the finals in the fourth game.

Ranked sixth in total points today.

Cheng Juan knew exactly what he was going to face in the end, he got up and slowly put away the peripherals, silent.

Old E was much better after two rounds of rest, and his movements were cleaned up smoothly.

Qin Lan turned Xiao Ruan with his arm, "Call the attending physician, I have something to ask." He raised his hand and turned off the computer.

Xiao Ruan has not recovered until now, only one sentence in his mind: Is Cheng Juan sick?Why kill old E?

Seeing Xiao Ruan frowning tightly, Qin Lan rang the bell by himself.

The nurse's voice was very sweet, "I'll pull out your needle right away." The electric current 'Zi Zi' was mixed inside.

Qin Lan: "The attending doctor called me over, thank you."

The nurse turned cold and said, "Okay, please wait a moment."

Xiao Ruan didn't react until the ward became quiet.Turning his head, "Why call a doctor? The wound doesn't feel right?" He scratched his head, feeling chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Qin Lan pursed his lips, "discharged."

His gaze fell unconsciously on the window.

There was a person sitting there yesterday, holding a bouquet decorated with lace and giving it to him, saying to propose marriage.

He let out a foul breath, his expression confused.

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