I became the cat of the million-up owner

"Sorry sir, you are not full and cannot drink."

"I'm an adult next week!"

"Then you must come back next week, sir."

The vague voice drifted into his ears, making Yi Syun frowned impatiently.

very noisy……

Surrounded by deafening music, mixed with cheers and screams in unfamiliar languages, the light in front of his eyes was also jumping non-stop, which made his head hurt even more.

Meow, what the hell is the shit shovel doing?

Hasn't this guy always kept himself clean—could he even have a party at home?

My cat doesn't agree.

Under the rumbling background music, the two voices next to my ears were extremely clear and still lingering.

"Hey, a week early isn't a big deal, is it?"

"Oh, that's not allowed, this is our rule..."

"you--"

"Okay, give him a cider."

At this time, the third voice suddenly sounded, and Yi Syun yawned sleepily, trying to grab the pillow to bury himself and go back to sleep, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

"...!!!"

Meow, that last voice—isn't that Gu Shi's voice!

Why is the shit-shoveler messing around outside again! ?

To make Gu Shi take the initiative to open his mouth to make a rescue, he wants to see who it is——

Yi Siyun opened his eyes angrily.

"..."

"..."

"???"

Yi Syun looked at the blond, blue-eyed waiter wearing a mask, who looked like a foreigner; then he looked at the waiter who made a sound at the beginning, wearing a mask and couldn't see his face clearly, but somehow made him feel familiar and the young man who finally appeared to save the siege, also wearing a retro mask, but the voice was obviously Gu Shi's young man...

Meow meow, what's going on?

Maomao was at a loss.

The scene in front of him was obviously not at Gu Shi's home, he remembered that he fell asleep just now... so he was in a dream?

Did he really dream of Gu Shi in his dream?

Or is it from a floating perspective—watching Gu Shi’s romantic affairs at a masquerade ball in a foreign country?

Oh, the Masquerade Ball is indeed a perfect place to hide your identity, don't take responsibility, and is suitable for messing around!

Yi Syun raised his chubby paws and scratched his back, then let out a harsh "ow" at the two people who were facing each other.

That who, listen, this man named Gu Shi is mine!

If you dare to think anything out of place--

Cats will kill you!

Yi Syun, who thought he had marked the shit-shoveler's sovereignty, ran up to Gu Shi with his buttocks "da da", circling around him, and completely woke up.

Oh, this is Gu Shi in his twenties, right?

It looks really-tender.

Yi Siyun wanted to get closer to look at Gu Shi, but the world suddenly spun before his eyes, and then the scene in the dream suddenly changed.

The next moment, he found that Gu Shi was sitting face to face with the boy just now. The masks on their faces were still not removed, but maybe it was because of this that they were very relaxed in front of the stranger they met for the first time.

The music around the two was replaced by soothing jazz, and the lighting in the room was also softened a lot.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the loud noise on the other side.

The languages ​​are quite mixed, there are no less than five languages ​​of elegant national curses one after another, lingering three feet, the lingering sound is endless.

"Alone? Are you still in high school? You haven't had a holiday yet, why did you come to country R?"

In the melodious music, Gu Shi's voice sounded softly, and Yi Syun was a little surprised by this easy-going and friendly attitude.

That's weird, meow, apart from having this kind of tone towards himself and that easy-growing fungus, since when did the poop-shoveler become so patient with outsiders?

Something feels wrong!

Radar of the little kitty—it's up, meow!

He listened carefully to the conversation between the two.

"I've been accepted by F University." The voice of the young man sitting opposite Gu Shi was clear and pleasant, but for some reason, he seemed a little dissociated, as if his mind was wandering, "But I always wanted to play PUBG professional games , I don’t want to go to F University to study…”

When Yi Siyun heard this, he couldn't help but let out a "wow" in his heart, thinking that alumni can do it!

Very good, ideal, courageous!

The most important thing is that they have the demeanor of their Master F, who will act recklessly if they disagree with each other!

Yi Siyun always felt as if he had done something like this that made the family's blood pressure soar.

"My family objected, and I couldn't convince them, so I ran out alone to relax...I want to think about it again."

Mmm, um, Maomao nodded.

Yi Siyun was not surprised by the boy's words, and could even guess what would happen next.

It is nothing more than cutting off the source of funds and forcing their children to turn back.

Since ancient times, parents have loved to do this.

Sure enough, the boy paused, and then said: "My credit card has been suspended, and my visa is about to expire, so I'm going back to China tomorrow."

Under the dim light in the room, the boy lowered his head and played with the cup in his hand. His long eyelashes cast shadows on his eyelids, as if swallowing the light in his eyes.

The mirrored cup reflected the hesitant look on the boy's face: "But I'm a little uncertain."

A boy who is only 17 years old, faced with a choice that may change his life, made a reaction that everyone would have.

He began to hesitate and not sure.

The hustle and bustle not far away is like another world. In this quiet corner, only silence spreads.

Gu Shi didn't speak, but motioned the young man to taste the drink in his hand, and he spoke after a while.

"First of all, you need to know that there is no absolute relationship between liking games, wanting to play games, and becoming a professional player—and how much a professional player can achieve is unknown."

Gu Shi's expression was very serious, but it was rare that he didn't feel that he was preaching: "And you can be admitted to F University, which proves that you have at least a good academic foundation, and you may be able to achieve higher achievements in scientific research and technology in the future .”

The young man looked down at the cup in his hand, but did not speak.

"But these are not the most important." When Gu Shi said this, he changed the subject and his tone became more solemn, "The important thing is, can you be sure that your perception of yourself is correct? What is your understanding of this road? Are you confident? Or—have you tried?"

The young man suddenly raised his head when he heard this.

"I won the MVP of the SPL Youth Tournament." The boy's words were slow, but clear and certain. "This is a college game. I played for someone else and played three games."

Speaking of his own record, the light in the teenager's eyes seemed to gradually brighten: "I know there are many professional players in the SPL reserve, so I have confidence in myself."

"I can do better than all of them."

Hearing this, Yi Syun was immediately in awe.

SPL says it is a youth competition, but it is actually a training ground for major professional teams to train their reserve players and look for seedlings. Many reserve players will participate in this competition.

Therefore, the level of SPL itself is already very high.

Not to mention that the young man in front of him is still a student admitted to F University. One must know that being admitted to F University requires not only excellent high school grades, but also various qualifications that can prove one's scientific research and academic ability. Material.

International competitions, scientific research papers, and even project research are the real stepping stones for F University.

In other words, this young man has not undergone systematic training at all, and even the game time is far less than those of the reserves of those professional teams, yet he can win the MVP in such a game.

This shows that he at least has the game quality of a professional player!

And his talent may be higher than many players who have already become famous!

Yi Siyun couldn't help standing up excitedly, and waved his pink and tender fists.

Such innate talent and skills, still so young, and such a love for games and competitions.

That is really necessary, no, or this special meow of course has to give it a try!

Yi Siyun could feel his blood surging when he heard it.

In the dream, Gu Shi also had a look of surprise in his eyes.

"The MVP of the SPL..."

Apparently for the judgment of this young man's talent, Gu Shi came to a conclusion that was almost the same as Yi Siyun's.

Gu Shiqu, who was wearing a half mask, tapped his fingers on the table lightly, seemingly thinking for a long time, and finally sighed, stood up, stretched out his hand to the unknown boy, and made an inviting gesture.

"Since you're not sure yet, why don't you give it a try first?"

Gu Shi nodded slightly under the surprise eyes suddenly shot by the young man.

"You should know that this year's World League preliminaries will be held in this city. TOGO, as the only participating team in China, just successfully advanced today."

Gu Shi glanced at the noisy vegetable market on the other side.

"TOGO's captain, passer-by Jia, is playing practice matches against people there right now."

In other words, the teenager only needs to go to the other side to directly contact the captain of the current top domestic team.

even--

Play a practice match with the opponent!

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"Cat Diary" 23》

Sure enough, there is meow in the dream.

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