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Luo Jia looked sideways at Lu Ziyan.

Hearing her question, the daze in his eyes subsided, he smiled slightly, then turned his gaze back to the screen, and reminded: "Choose a hero."

"Oh oh oh."

As soon as she heard that it was her turn to choose a hero, Luo Jia also switched back to the game to avoid missing the time to choose a hero.

She chooses on the first floor, with a wide range of choices, but it also means that she will be restrained by the opponent's backhand.

However, everyone's rank is not high, and few players consider hero restraint and lineup. Most of them choose what they like to play.

This round was relatively friendly, and none of the heroes she used to play was banned, but now there are so many heroes she can play, she didn't know what to choose.

She hesitated, which one should be better.

"Xia."

In the earphone, Lu Ziyan's voice was faint.

Luo Jia chose without hesitation.

After clicking OK, Luo Jia realized later that the way she unconsciously listened to him was really like when she was a child...

The question I just asked seems to have been diverted.

She turned her head and looked at Lu Ziyan again.

Before he opened his mouth, Lu Ziyan seemed to feel it, and said quietly: "Yes."

He was answering the question she asked.

The answer fit her premonition, because his reaction was so calm.

From the moment he heard his voice appearing in front of him, to the moment he saw the name on his ID card, and recognized who he was, he calmly seemed to have accepted it long ago.

She couldn't help but continued to ask, "How do you know?"

Seeing that Luo Jia chose Xia, the second floor happened to be the support, and he directly snatched Luo away, killing the powerful Xia Luo combination in the cradle.

Luo Jia has been looking at Lu Ziyan, but didn't pay attention.

Lu Ziyan chose the hero and smiled silently, "Your name is written in your homework book."

"..."

Suddenly understood.

Careless.

When she went to the small Internet cafe, she always went there after school, so she carried her schoolbag every day.

Sometimes she wants to take things out of her schoolbag, but there are piles of homework books in the schoolbag, and the things she wants to take are squeezed into the cracks, so she will first take the homework books out of the schoolbag and put them aside.

Her class and name are neatly written on the cover of her homework, which is the teacher's request.

Because of her beautiful handwriting and serious homework, she was rated as excellent homework several times and was shown by the teacher in class.

After taking the things, I quickly put the homework back into the bag.

It was a very common little move, and he reacted lightly, so she didn't pay attention to whether such a little move was seen by him, so she didn't take it to heart at all.

Now that I mention it, he actually sees it all.

"Then do you know which class I'm in?" She stared at Lu Ziyan in a daze.

"Ah."

"..." After a long time, she didn't know what to say, she wanted to ask something, but after thinking about it carefully, she didn't seem to have anything to ask.

She pursed her lips, "Oh."

But he said again: "You passed the grade No. 20 in the high school entrance examination, I saw it too."

"..."

"You went to Linshi No. [-] Middle School in high school, and I know that too."

Luo Jia's eyes widened, which completely surprised her, "How do you know?"

The fluorescence of the computer screen reflected Lu Ziyan's face, and there was a slight smile on his side face, "Your school's honor roll has your ranking and school posted on it."

Luo Jia hesitated, "You...are in the same school as me in junior high?"

Otherwise, how could she see the honor roll posted by her school.

But Lu Ziyan said, "No."

She couldn't figure it out, "Then, how can you see it?"

"When you really want to know something, try to find a way to know it."

After his words fell, Luo Jia was still staring at his profile in a daze.

At this moment, he took off his earphones and stood up.

Turn around and walk towards her.

Luo Jia stared at him with froze eyes, and immediately withdrew them a little hotly.

The private room was not big, and the distance between the two chairs was very close. He turned around and took only one step to reach her side.

Just as she turned her gaze back.

Then he leaned over and took her mouse.

Suddenly approaching his breath, it was cold, from her perspective, it was his curvy and thin jaw, his eyes were looking at her computer screen, the dark pupils reflected the pale light.

What he clicked on was her rune page.

With a new talent system in the new season, she would not be able to match the original talent runes. After changing to the new rune system, she was even more at a loss.

Fortunately, there is such a thing as an assistant. Every time she chooses a random rune to assign a one-click configuration.

The Spring Split of the new season has already started, so the assistant even updated the runes for professional players to shine in the arena.

Luo Jia didn't know what to choose, but when she saw the rune used by Crow, she chose it without hesitation.

Because she has never heard of other professional players, and Crow is really good, judging from the few operation clips and game shots she has seen, it is already beyond her knowledge.

Lu Ziyan ordered her talents in a few clicks, and then returned to his chair.

He put the earphones back on again, and his voice came from the earphones again clearly, "The opposite side is crisper, so it's better."

Luo Jia looked at the runes that Lu Ziyan had ordered for her just now, but couldn't figure out why.

But she never objected to what Lu Ziyan said.

She nodded, "Okay."

It's just that the base of her ear is still hot, but fortunately, he can't see it with earphones blocking it.

The game was loading, she had been talking to Lu Ziyan just now, and now she noticed the lineup of both sides.

She chose Xia, thinking that Lu Ziyan would definitely choose Luo, but Luo was snatched away by the opponent.

Lu Ziyan chose a bull head.

She has seen this hero before, and she has also experienced it when playing Smash Bros., but she really can't understand it. She pushed the opponent away several times, and then was frantically questioned by her teammates.

She looked at the question marks placed at her feet by her teammates, but she didn't understand what she did wrong.This hero's skill is to push people out... She obviously released it according to the skill introduction, and the hero's skills are like this, what can she do.

The waiting time to load was somewhat quiet.

She held the milk tea that Lu Ziyan handed her, her palm was warm, and she whispered, "I can't play this hero well."

"Bull head?"

"Ah."

"Then play with another one."

"When playing Smash Bros., I got this hero randomly, and there is no dice to change heroes, so I can only play this."

Lu Ziyan's voice was not heard.

She hesitated for a moment, then secretly turned her head, the pale fluorescent light reflected his side face, the curve was warm and cold, and her thin lips were pursed into a smile.

The pupils are dark in color, with slightly curved arcs at this time.

He had a shallow smile, just like before, propped his head on the chair next to him and quietly watched her play games, a bit lazy.

She was so familiar with this smile, and inexplicably read that it meant laughing at her.

Luo Jia instinctively lowered her face, "What are you laughing at?"

He didn't change his expression, and smiled lightly, "Then what should I do?"

"Do you want to learn, I can teach you this hero too."

He turned to look at her.

The light white fluorescence only outlined a quarter of his profile, and the light and shadow shrouded his outline indistinctly. His lazy smile was like countless habitual moments in his memory.

The person in front of him suddenly overlapped with the memory.

The previous incompatibility and restraint suddenly disappeared under the habit of memory, leaving only the instinctive stubbornness, which was indulged by him to become more and more lawless and revealing the nature of stubbornness.

She turned her head away from him, "No, I can learn it myself."

"Okay, let's try it next game."

"..."

I remembered the matter of trying to save face and suffer in front of him again.

When teaching her to play gunfight games before, she also insisted on not admitting that her method was wrong, and rushed up directly according to her own ideas, but she died very quickly.

Turning around, sure enough, there was a smile in his eyes, without saying a word, Luo Jia felt ashamed all over his face.

She was obedient since she was a child, and the most compliment she heard was to praise her for being obedient.

But in fact, she felt that her instincts were not obedient at all, she was rebellious and stubborn.

Otherwise, on the day when I broke into the Internet cafe and lifted the curtain, I would forget all the rules and regulations set by my parents with such a little desire in my heart.

It's just that I've heard a lot about obedience, and gradually let myself be that kind of person like a frog boiled in warm water.

But under Lu Ziyan's always tacit connivance, her rebelliousness and stubbornness hidden in her bones were revealed little by little in front of him.

When I see him laughing at me, I want to prove that I can.

Hearing him say that this is not possible, she insisted on doing this to prove that it was possible.

He won't talk about a lot of truths like others, and he won't repeatedly warn you that it's not good.

Whatever you want to do, he lets you do it.

He will follow you, grab you the moment you are about to fall, and hand you a candy.

His silence didn't feel cold, it just made her feel patient.

When I look back, I can always see his eyes, with a slightly curved smile, like stars and the Milky Way, very beautiful.

Her parents protected her very well, and she also knew that those strict and demanding requirements were just for fear of her detours, and hoped that she would grow up safely.

So, although she may feel depressed sometimes, she still grows up according to their wishes and becomes the person they want her to be.

It's just that, after a long period of well-behaved silence, there will be some untimely desires surging secretly.

Hidden in the bottom of my heart.

A bud sprouted in a dark world.

So in the short time when I met Lu Ziyan, that bud grew wildly.

Only he knows, rebellious and stubborn, contrary to the obedient impression of everyone else.

Because Lu Ziyan is completely opposite to her regular life trajectory, but has the eyes she most wants to see.

Like the universe, you can't see the bottom at a glance, but it encompasses the world and is the most gentle.

but……

It's actually not that gentle.

"Missing the cannon."

The second after she lost the cannon, Lu Ziyan's voice came from the earphone.

Inexplicably felt the pressure.

It was as if he used to sit on the chair next to him directing himself to rush forward.

She quickly agreed, "I won't miss it next time."

As a result, when the next wave of gun carriages came, she missed it again.

But this time Lu Ziyan was not in the bottom lane. He wandered into the middle lane and cooperated with the jungler to grab the opposite middle lane.

He certainly didn't see it.

Luo Jia was not worried at all.

however……

"I missed it this time too."

Lu Ziyan's voice came as expected.

Luo Jia coughed, "Aren't you in the middle, how did you see that?"

"..."

He seemed to find it a little funny, and explained: "The angle of view can be moved."

Of course she knew that the angle of view could be moved, but he was obviously fighting in the middle, how could he move the angle of view to look at herself...

Luo Jia was very cautious in replenishing troops, very cautious.

Finally, when the next wave of cannon cars appeared, Luo Jia took it down firmly, and quickly said to Lu Ziyan, "I've made it."

"Yeah," he said, "very powerful."

The corners of Luo Jia's mouth turned up, secretly happy.

This round was played quickly and had a great advantage. However, during the small-scale team battle in the bottom lane, Luo Jia still died in tears.

The screen changed to a black and white screen, Luo Jia simply stretched his head to watch Lu Ziyan play.

The result is that the screen switches rapidly.

Sometimes she looked at her perspective, and sometimes cut to the middle lane. Before she could see what happened in the middle lane, Lu Ziyan's perspective switched to the top lane again. The picture was dazzled and made her dizzy.

She asked curiously, "Why does your perspective keep changing?"

"Observe the situation, those on the opposite side, and those of your teammates." He always answered her questions.

"Can you see clearly so quickly?"

"Ah."

The more Luo Jia looked at it, the more he felt the novelty. He kept looking at his screen with his head stretched out, not even knowing that he was resurrected. It was Lu Ziyan who reminded her, and she quickly retracted and controlled the hero to walk out of the base.

She also tried to cut the perspective like Lu Ziyan, observing the situation, she understood theoretically.

However, as soon as the camera was unlocked and moved, she couldn't even find herself. She walked straight towards the opposite defense tower and didn't find it. She heard the sound effect of being beaten by the defense tower before realizing that she had been beaten twice in vain.

Teammates shot her question marks.

Luo Jia: "..."

What your teammates say is not the main thing.

Luo Jia looked at Lu Ziyan secretly from the corner of her eye, feeling a little nervous, "I didn't notice just now..."

There was a clear smile in his eyes, and his tone was as usual, "It's okay."

This round of the game is over, and the win is quick.

When it came time to choose the hero in the second round, this time Luo Jia was not on the first floor, Lu Ziyan chose the hero before her, and he chose Niutou without hesitation.

Luo Jia was surprised, "Why are you still playing bullhead?"

"Huh?" When Lu Ziyan looked at her, his dark eyes blinked, looking a bit innocent with malicious intentions, "I chose it for you."

"..."

He smiled slightly, still looking gentle and malicious.

When Luo Jia felt like he was petrified, he didn't forget to make up for it again, "Isn't that what you said just now, I'll let you try it in the next round."

"..."

It was his turn to choose a hero, Luo Jia asked him bravely, "What AD do you want?"

"Ice it."

"Oh." Luo Jia found Frost Shooter and chose him.

After both heroes were confirmed, Luo Jia realized that she and Lu Ziyan could not exchange heroes.

The premise of exchanging heroes is that both people have the two heroes of each other at the same time.

But she doesn't have a bull's head, so she can't exchange it.

... Then, in this way, she won't have to play bull's head to embarrass herself in front of him.

Luo Jia secretly rejoiced.

However, in the next second, Lu Ziyan, who had been secretly watching from the corner of his eye, pulled back his chair and stood up.

Luo Jia turned to look at him, feeling ominous.

He didn't move after he stood up, but stood and clicked the mouse, and he could see that he had opened the settings page and changed a few settings.

Then, he let go of the mouse and walked in front of her, "Change position."

Face to face, with his tall stature standing in front of him, Luo Jia felt a sense of coercion.

Luo Jia hugged the milk tea, got up from the chair, and took off the earphones.

He glanced at the bull head on Lu Ziyan's screen.

All right, isn't it bull head? When she goes in, she blocks all teammates directly.

As for Lu Ziyan.

Luo Jia turned her head slowly, looked at Lu Ziyan next to her, and whispered, "...then you can't scold me later."

She thought that Lu Ziyan was already sitting in her seat, but when she turned her head, she realized that he hadn't sat down, but was standing in front of the shelf where he had put the snacks just now, with his back to her. She didn't know what he was doing, but he should It's getting snacks.

Lu Ziyan thought what she said was funny, "When did I ever scold you?"

I couldn't see his expression from his back, but she felt that he must be smiling when he said this. He has a pair of beautiful and peaceful eyes, and his smile has a gentle arc.

"........."

Of course he wouldn't scold her.

But her bull head, every time she plays, is the level of anger between man and god, and can simultaneously gather the ridicule of ten people present except her.

Teammates scolded her for pushing her away.

The other side ridiculed whether she was an undercover agent on his side.

In fact, she is just a simple dish, and the dishes are so outrageous that even she feels outrageous.

The game hasn't started yet, the final countdown.

"If you don't want to play, it's too late to change it now."

Lu Ziyan turned around from the snack rack, put the snacks that had just been unpacked in front of her computer, and patted the back of her chair, "Sit back."

Not being stubborn this time, Luo Jia returned to her seat almost without stopping.

Lu Ziyan also went straight back to his original chair.

The profile of his profile is pretty, Luo Jia looked at it for a second, and then at his hero interface, Frost Shooter.

She suddenly had an idea and asked, "That...Lu Ziyan."

He turned his head slightly to look at her.

She asked, "Your main position is not support, right?"

"What's wrong."

"I'm just asking."

"Is it because my support isn't great?"

"..." Luo Jia felt that he was deliberately digging a hole for himself.She was not fooled, avoided the hole he dug, and continued: "Your position should also be AD?"