stay in my room

"You are sick now, use Cheng Juan's live broadcast room to live broadcast Cheng Juan." Xiao Ruan laughed and hummed while looking for someone to criticize.

From the corner of the eye, Cheng Juan was lying on the velvet sofa, sleeping soundly next to Qin Lan, and the bruises on his plain face were particularly scary.

For more than a month, Cheng Juan slept 5 hours a day just like a senior high school student preparing for the college entrance examination.

Except for taking care of Qin Lan, all the time was spent on training, and the time spent on the number one was really awesome.

Qin Lan fiddled with the phone, raised his eyes, and slid his eyes from the top of the phone to his eyes, and said coldly: "I'm going to start the broadcast to find a good person."

It's been less than three hours since I left the arena, and now the whole network is buzzing.Qin Lan is going to start broadcasting, it is definitely at the nuclear | bomb level.

Xiao Ruan glared sideways and took a sip.

Get ready to fuck me right after the game!

But when he changed his expression, he smiled so happily that his eyes disappeared.

Seeing that Qin Lan is lame and actively went on stage to win the championship, he can act as if everything is fine.

After winning the championship, everything is hot.Besides, Qin Lan's live broadcast will only show affection.Domestic female fans and CP fans also eat this set.

Game fans can go directly to the official website to watch highlights, recordings and broadcasts. Qin Lan Chengjuan's technical fans are sure to feast their eyes.

Xiao Ruan looked up, and Ye Chang led other people to celebrate on the other side. It was delicious, delicious and lively.

Finding a good review, Xiao Ruan put down the computer. "I'll go there first, you take your time." Not forgetting to remind kindly, "Every road you walk must have traces, let's see how Cheng Juan wakes up and deal with you! Suck him up every day."

Qin Lan ruined Cheng Juan's frankness.

Qin Lan pushed him, "you play first, I'll come later."

Xiao Ruan just took two steps, then turned around: "The other five teams from the Chinese division will all come later, so don't broadcast it for too long."

Qin Lan waved his hand and told him to get out quickly, don't waste time.

Qin Lan had warmed up the show half an hour earlier, so it was broadcast on the basis of 1000 million people.

Turn on for half a second, all kinds of congratulations are swiped, [I wish the IF World Championship two consecutive championships] [IF top] [Qin God, A God, Lin God, Feng God, E God Bull | Forced] [We are the champion again] [IF Double Sniper World No. [-]]

Qin Lan's eyes suddenly quieted down, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he gave a faint smile.

"Thank you for being in front of the screen and witnessing IF's second consecutive World Championship with us. This World Championship should be the most difficult game since I personally entered the e-sports career."

It is obvious to all.

All kinds of comforting bullet screens flashed on the screen, and Qin Lan unconsciously moved his eyes to his side.

Cheng Juan slept soundly.

He reached out and swept away the hairs that caught Cheng Juan's eyelashes, and the corners of his brows immediately seemed to be more stable.

The corners of Qin Lan's mouth tightened, and his eyes were locked on Cheng Juan's face.

Cheng Juan didn't sleep soundly, it should be said that he was trying his best after a high level of mental tension and relaxation, and his body instinctively entered a state of functional recovery and rest.

Qin Lan leaned back, with a heavy quiet tone: "This time I'm lying down, everyone should go to the official blog and leave a message: God A, God Lin, God Feng, God E Niubi. They stabilized the amount of points, Let me, who has only been to the finals for three days, be honored."

He didn't mention a word about how he survived these three days.

The barrage kept swiping, so crowded that Qin Lan couldn't see every stroke clearly.

With a cough, Qin Lan said, "I'll turn off the barrage, otherwise I won't be able to do what I want to do."

Before shutting down, there was a row of bright red and quick-handed barrage popping up on the screen: [What to do! 】

Qin Lan snapped at Cheng Juan on the screen for two seconds, "Today we're going to summarize and look back at God A's god-level operations in the past two months, and let you see how awesome the thighs I chose to hug."

Qin Lan's tone suddenly became warm and cheerful. Xiao Ruan heard it with his ears and felt that Qin Lan was going to do something. He turned his head following the sound and shot a cold light at Qin Lan.

Ye Chang grabbed Xiao Ruan's neck and poured him wine, and said with a loud smile: "Come on, drink. Don't worry about how he flirts, let him, let him! Now they are all fathers, we have to coax them, Coax you know, right?"

Xiao Ruan didn't understand Ye Chang's behavior of only looking at grades.

Just as he was about to turn his head to follow him again, Ye Chang moved Xiao Ruan's head to meet him, his eyes met.

Ye Chang's cheeks were abnormally red, and his eyes were already a little cloudy, but they were dark and bright.

Ye Chang: "As long as it's not an illegal activity like whoring|prostitution, you let them do it, and do it to your heart's content! Two months, two months of fucking! A total of 67 days! My eyes are almost blind and my head is going to be crippled. I wish I could It turns into data to drill into their brains, because they are afraid of making mistakes. Do you think my heart is still there? I have stopped jumping for a long time..."

Ye Chang began to talk about the hardships of the two months.Lin Mei on one side cried when she heard it, and half a minute later, two people dragged Xiao Ruan to complain together.

Xiao Ruan went crazy.

Qin Lan opened the organized video, clipped the earphones to his collar, and stared at the camera: "Cheng Juan starts the broadcast every time the game is over, this time I'm too tired and sleepy, so I'll do it for you."

He clicked on it, and it was a game he was still in the first week. They blocked the bridge, and the video was adjusted to 0.75 times.

Qin Lan pointed at the screen, "Did you see it? Look carefully, Cheng Juan's M16, the gun with three bursts is like a burst of M4, is it handsome? I have never seen the second person in the professional competition The one who can press M16 into this effect is the only one in our family A-God."

Qin Lan grinned grinningly: "I'll try it another day, I've never shot like this with this gun before."

Then there was another wave of blocking bridges, the first time he and Cheng Juan took double snipers in the game, and the wave of seven guns closed a team.

Qin Lan pulled into Cheng Juan's perspective, and sighed while watching: "We are worthy of being a couple. You God A sent out exactly the same as me, and your thinking is completely parallel. Does it mean that there is telepathy and you believe it?"

In the video, two single shots were fired at the same person, but at the same frequency, there was almost only one shot.

Qin Lan shook his head to himself: "I know, you definitely don't believe it." He stretched out his hand to cover half of his face, "I admit, we have a feeling in our hearts. You god A just glanced at me, and I knew what he was thinking without saying anything. "

"Look, I am 370 meters away from him in this wave. The positions and angles of view are different, but the shots are exactly the same. This is an emergency situation and it is impossible to shoot the same target. Apart from a tacit understanding, what more scientific explanation can there be? ?”

Xiao Ruan filtered the music, and when he heard Qin Lan's eloquent words, his eyes straightened, and he felt his head was going to explode.

Didn't it mean that Jianfang summarizes Cheng Juan's operation, and simply shows Cheng Juan's hard work?

Is it as simple as it started?

As he was about to turn his head away, Ye Chang straightened it for him, not giving Xiao Ruan a chance to suffer.

"Look at this paragraph, someone is sweeping the car on the roof, and the blood volume will definitely drop 30% of the blood volume when the car jumps at this speed. People stand on a high place and have a clear view. No matter how you shoot the gun, you will die. Come on, let's see How did Cheng Juan handle it?"

"That's right, he changed seats. Look, how fast is he changing seats? When Root fired his second shot, Cheng Juan changed the back row in seconds, and directly pulled the angle of view to press the gun."

"Any second slower than this speed would be Cheng Juancheng. He walked under the nose of others and hit back. How about it, is it beautiful? Absolutely? Is there any boyfriend Shenxiu?"

Every word is passionate.

Lin Mei was so drunk that she turned her head back and laughed.

Handed the mobile phone to Feng Jitong's face, "Look at Qin Lan, he doesn't open the barrage, and he speaks one-on-one in the comments. And this eloquence?"

He turned his head with cloudy eyes, Feng Jitong met him and quickly moved away: "You are also good at speaking alone."

Lin Mei staggered, "Really? I can still speak alone?" She slammed on the table with a 'bang'.

Feng Ji pushed him together, but nothing happened, he fell down completely.

With squinted eyes, there were two empty bottles of red wine next to Lin Mei's hands, and Lin Mei's yelling auditory hallucinations were still in his ears.

He leaned back in his chair, playing mobile games while drinking.The operation is much more Buddha-like than before, neither fierce nor cruel, and the battle is resolved peacefully.

After he died, he went out to have a look at the location, planning to choose a house.

Winning the championship is the same as not winning. There is no look of great joy, and Meifeng is exhausted.

Old E was sitting in a corner, drinking alone, his eyes were as red as walnuts, and his mind was buzzing.

Just now the champion spoke for about 20 minutes, but everyone thanked him for a few words on the scene, and the rest of the time was given to him for the retirement ceremony.

A professional player who can wear the national flag after two consecutive world championships and retire in the world championship with the championship trophy, this kind of honor is really not everyone has.

Thinking about it now, Old E still had hot eye sockets, so hot that his eyes couldn't contain the soreness, and secretly wiped away two more tears.

Swallowing a mouthful of wine, he couldn't help but glance at Qin Lan. He was talking excitedly, and Cheng Juan was sleeping soundly next to him.

Feng Jitong looked down at the game, put down the cup in his hand and handed it to old E, and looked up: "Have a drink?"

Old E tilted his head and rubbed the corners of his eyes, then moved over slowly, "Drink." He clinked glasses with Feng Jitong, his throat choked up twice, and he hung up his head to finish.

The two looked at each other, Feng Jitong turned his phone on his hands and filled another glass for him.The corner of his mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything, and continued to clink glasses with Old E with his lowered eyes.

Whether it is talking about future career development or emotions, it is difficult for Old E.Although he won the championship, there are not many happy things waiting for him.

Feng Jitong raised his head and looked around. Lin Mei, Ye Chang, and Xiao Ruan had already fallen, and Lao E was on the edge.

Cheng Juan fell asleep, Qin Lan's live broadcast voice drifted away and then drifted closer, accompanied by the pain of the old E, he sipped his wine thoughtfully.

Waiting for other people to come, I'm afraid it won't be used.

Qin Lan: "Let's take a look at God A's sniper collection." He clicked on the collection, and it was all edited by him in his spare time, including single sniper and even sniper.

The first angle of view of Cheng Juan's sniper is very handsome, Qin Lan's eyes are dark | as if he is attracted by something, and he can't stop at all.

Watching the [-]-minute clip, his heart beat faster, and the sound from his heart hit his eardrums, making his blood spurt and the heat flow.

Every shot looks like it was shot in his heart, how can someone's shooting angle be so handsome?

A hand couldn't resist clasping Cheng Juan's waist, holding him tightly.

At this moment, Cheng Juan moved towards him, wrapped his arms around his waist, and rubbed his head on the outside of his thigh, "What are you still doing?" He hummed softly, with a faint soft voice.Pour a ladle of water on the charcoal fire, and the steam will make people feel hot all over.

Qin Lan swallowed, and his throat suddenly became cold.

Rubbing Cheng Juan's waist with his fingertips, "Sleep, the celebration banquet is not over yet, I will call you when I go back."

Cheng Juan curled up next to his lap, and quietly continued to sleep obediently.His fingertips hooked the corner of his clothes, pulling tightly.

Qin Lan was restless, and was a little dizzy by Cheng Juan's voice.Why is it speaking in this kind of accent again? It's strange and unbearable.

He lowered his eyes to look at Cheng Juan. Under the dim light, the contours of his profile were smooth, until it reached his Adam's apple and collarbone. It was so beautiful.

Qin Lan lowered his eyes to press down the rising desire, let out a laugh, and raised his hand to his eyebrows.

Where is it? I am also confused.

After a while, his expression returned to normal, and he clicked on an [-]-second video.

"Focus on Cheng Juan's operation that is a bit against the sky. If it wasn't for the global live broadcast of the game, it might be reported by netizens for cheating. At a distance of [-] meters, Cheng Juan's M[-] was overwhelmed by [-] times. This distance, this kind of magnification Can it be suppressed, does it look like it? You A gods are not only good at sniping, but also fierce when you stick to your face."

So far, the commentary has lost the exaggeration before, and his mind is always jumping on Cheng Juan, he secretly sighed.

"Download today. I'm a little hungry. I'll go eat something. The rest of the video will be posted on the official blog later. You can watch it yourself."

Qin Lan hurriedly downloaded the broadcast without warning.

Qin Lan put away the phone and watched Cheng Juan swallowing his breath over and over again, his lips and teeth were full of confusion.

Looking at the knuckles on his waist, he twisted and grabbed him.

Will I run? It's so tight.

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thanks for reading.

I'm sick, I'm sorry.