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Art hummed, looked at him steadily, and moved his eyes to his fingers.

Zhong Rui squeezed another cigarette at some point in his hand. He thought that Art was going to say something, but after waiting for a while, he felt a little irritable for no reason. He gently moved his fingertips, and the slender cigarette followed Turn around twice and return to the original position.

Attorney frowned slightly, and quickly let go. This movement did not escape Zhong Rui's eyes. He half-closed his eyes, and suddenly asked, "You don't like me... like this?"

Art hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly.

Zhong Rui put his hands back into his pockets, and smiled almost inaudibly: "I don't like it anymore."

"Then if you know me better, you might be even more disappointed," Zhong Rui said lightly, as if talking about an irrelevant bystander, "I'm actually quite boring, except for playing a little game, I don't have anything else. Yes, not interested."

"Oh yes, there is still a face that can be seen, so you have taken a fancy to my face?"

Zhong Rui always speaks straightforwardly, regardless of whether the boy's mind can be poked or not, Art suddenly understood after hearing a few sentences, this person misunderstood.

"That's not what it means," Art shook his head. "I just don't like you worrying about such things. I like you no matter what you are."

In the middle of the night, a handsome young man climbed over the wall and told him seriously that he likes it. Anyone can be moved. The loss in Zhong Rui's heart dissipated. Tell the team members this, I'm afraid it's not brain water.

"Well," Zhong Rui murmured, trying to bring the topic back, "so why are you here?"

"Come and see you." Arthon said.

Why did he come back again, Zhong Rui had no choice but to chase him away: "Then you have seen it now, can you go back?"

Art took a step closer to him, Zhong Rui backed away subconsciously, but before he could react, someone took out the things in his pocket.

"I don't even know if my voice is hoarse."

Art put the confiscated cigarettes and lighters into his pocket, walked to the wall, and leaned on the railing with one hand: "Then I'm leaving, you go to bed early."

Zhong Rui hadn't recovered from the embarrassment of being "taught" by a child. Seeing that he was about to climb over the wall again, his IQ went offline again within 2 minutes of being online. How dangerous, I will give you a photo of me next time, you are facing..."

Art staggered and almost fell, but fortunately Zhong Rui pulled him, and Art squeezed out a few words: "What are you doing to...?"

Zhong Rui was quite frightened by his sudden attack, and said in a bad tone: "Bow to you! Nuo God bless you with a few more critical strikes!"

The hand holding his arm has been released, and his beating heart has returned to the original place. Art lowered his eyes and said yes, jumped over the railing with extreme caution, landed on the balcony silently, and walked back along the corridor. own room.

Zhong Rui closed the balcony door anxiously, closed the curtains with a "crash", and suddenly stopped when he was about to turn around. Did Art think he was going to say...to what?

Incredible!Children today know so much! !

The next day, everyone in Shengshi wore brand-new uniforms and set off for the new season with the new coach.

It's a pity that the start was not good, and the champion of last season was drawn in the first game. Fortunately, the mentality of the players is not bad, at least they didn't say such crazy words that they must win when they swore before the game.

After passing the security check, Zhong Rui called Hang Zhe and asked where he was.

Hang Zhe was invited by the live broadcast platform this time to serve as the commentator for the opening game on the official second-tier channel of the event. He told Zhong Rui that he would be late so he didn't have to wait.

As a result, when they got on the plane, the two were not far apart, so Hang Zhe changed places with the person next to Zhong Rui.

"What are you looking at?" It felt like Hang Zhe looked back a few times. Zhong Rui didn't know why, so he also took a look back with his seat, and then... quickly turned back.

"Did you see that fiery gaze?" Hang Zhe laughed at him.

"No," Zhong Rui opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Where is my sister-in-law, why didn't I come with you? Didn't I give you a ticket?"

"He has something to do at home, so he won't be there until evening, so there's nothing to do in time." Hang Zhe finished packing his luggage, took off his coat, and took out a piece of paper from somewhere.

"What?" Zhong Rui leaned over and saw a few lines of titles clearly.

... There is no retreat, only attack but not defense.

... The enemy planes are expected to come first, and the latter to arrive first.

...What the hell is this?Dugu Nine Swords?

Zhong Rui guessed one or two, but he was not sure, Hang Zhe took the initiative to explain: "Your sister-in-law is afraid that I will suffer, so she asked me to take it with me to review."

"He really loves you," Zhong Rui said softly, "I can't tell that my sister-in-law has studied language arts so deeply."

Hang Zhe didn't look up, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Well, when we played pvp before, he played pvbb."

"But it's mainly for me. He's just a leisure party, and he can't use all his skills." Hang Zhe got excited, put down the paper, turned around and asked him, "Do you want to know how he helped me hate people before?"

Zhong Rui took out the earplugs and told him three words with practical actions: Don't listen, get out.

Hang Zhe felt sorry for him and had no choice but to re-study the collection.

The other commentator who shared the stage with him this time is Shengshi's opponent today - the former coach of the Star team, ID "Osmanthus carrying wine", everyone affectionately called him "Osmanthus", "Huahua" and "Little Osmanthus".

After all, this person is from the same era as Zhong Rui. After losing to Shengshi in the S1 final, he announced his retirement. When asked the reason, he half-jokingly said that it was because he could not win against Noah. The next day, Noah also announced his retirement. At that time, many people asked him if he did not regret his retirement and whether he would come back.However, he did not quit the league after retiring. He stayed in the team as a coach for two years. Last year, he resigned as a coach and became a commentator. This man commented sharply and analyzed the situation. The old commentators are not willing to partner with him.

"Is this used to deal with sweet-scented osmanthus?" Zhong Rui's ears were plugged, but his eyes were not idle, he kept staring at the piece of paper.

Hang Zhe didn't expect that this man put a shield on himself and didn't forget to output. He reached out and took off his earplugs, and asked, "Yeah, what's the matter?"

"Let me tell you something," Zhong Rui smiled lightly, but said very explosively, "This man is my fan, do you understand?"

Hang Zhe raised his eyebrows, this is really the first time he heard of it: "Is it true?"

"Why are you lying to me?" Zhong Rui took out his mobile phone, clicked on the chat history, and let Hang Zhe read it by himself.

The corners of Hang Zhe's mouth twitched as he watched, and he turned up for a long time while enduring his toothache. Then he put the phone back to Zhong Rui with a complicated expression, and asked in a low voice, "Does he know?"

"Who?" Zhong Rui understood after asking, curled his lips, closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair, "Does it have anything to do with him, he doesn't need to know."

"Oh." Hang Zhe didn't ask again, the plane finally flew smoothly after several bumps, he put away his things and was about to squint for a while, when Zhong Rui suddenly sat up and grabbed his sleeve.

"Although it has nothing to do with him, I still need to explain to you," Zhong Rui said solemnly, "Osmanthus is a straight man with a childhood sweetheart girlfriend who is about to get married, do you understand?"

...Understood, I'll explain it to you if Art asks.

Hang Zhe listened to him patiently, and saw that he was talking more and more vigorously, so he quickly stopped: "OK, OK, I understand, he is straight and straight, you can bend and bend, everyone in the world is dead, both of you I won’t make do with it, is it okay to understand this way?”

"Very good." Zhong Rui was relieved, lay down and slept for a while, and when he woke up, he found that there was a new person beside him.

"Brother Yue went to Chang Nian," Art said calmly, "He even asked me to tell you that no one will sit by your side if he keeps nagging next time."

... No, why did you bring the villain to file a complaint first?

"So what are you nagging about?" Art asked.

Nagging about yourself and sweet-scented osmanthus?Of course there is no way to say this, Zhong Rui said angrily: "Children, don't inquire about adults."

In the evening, Hang Zhe finally received a call from Yan Ming before entering the studio, saying that he had just arrived at the venue and was still queuing at the gate.

"Well, after you come in, walk forward, the seat is in the second row." Hang Zhe said in a low voice, "Don't bother to strike up a conversation, strangers ask you to ask for a WeChat ID, but you can't give it, you know?"

"What's wrong," Yan Ming scolded with a smile, "Got it, let it be like this, it's my turn soon, you... Come on."

Hanging up the phone, Hang Zhe took a deep breath, feeling a little uneasy, wondering what he would look like in front of the camera without Li Meiyan, and whether the group of people who called him her husband would go to his Weibo to get negative points and tell him to go away Rough, and the former family members... If they see it, will they make trouble for themselves.

Recently, calls from that city appeared on Hang Zhe's mobile phone one after another. He didn't answer any of them. Although he was not afraid that the other party would come over, it was always a troublesome thing if he really came. He was in a trance when Hang Zhe heard someone calling him Name, let him go to the studio.

The number of viewers on the second-tier channel of the event is not as good as the official first-tier channel. Most of the audience are individual fans who commented that day. Improve the appearance of the live broadcast room and control the field at critical moments.

Before the game, the promotional videos of the two teams were first played on the big screen. Both are old-fashioned teams that have been fighting all the way since S1. Although one has been declining year by year, and the other is gradually securing the top spot, but in terms of the number of fans, the two teams The family can be described as equal.

This battle, for everyone in Shengshi, is a battle that requires momentum and prestige, and for the Star team, it is a key battle for them to completely step down Shengshi and become the No.1 team in the alliance.

The author has something to say: When Yan Ming was washing clothes, he took out a piece of paper from Hang Zhe's trouser pocket.

Yan Ming: What is this?

Hang Zhe: I have refined your usual teachings.

Yan Ming: What are they used for?

Hang Zhe: Qi Zhongrui:)

Yan Ming: ...

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