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Luo Jia mended his pawns carefully, feeling more nervous than usual with each cut.

The voice has been connected without hanging up.

She listened to Lu Ziyan's voice in the earphone, chatting with the noisy children, gentle and patient.

The children seem to like him very much. Although he doesn't talk much, he basically listens to whatever he says, and he is very prestigious among the children.

The topic went through several rounds, from asking about games to what to have for dinner, and from asking about dinner to playing games.

Luo Jia was still thinking about the sentence that Lu Ziyan answered a few minutes ago that she won.

The voices of the children were crisp and clear, and they called him Brother Chi adoringly one after another.

In contrast, Luo Jia was too quiet at home alone.

It is so quiet that only the sound of myself playing the game, if the volume of the game is not turned up a bit, it will be so quiet that I look lonely.

He patiently accompanied the children who were yelling and yelling.

When a child was called away by an adult outside the door, he was still a little reluctant. When he left the room, the children's conversation was slightly less than before, and the earphones did not seem to be as noisy as before.

Taking advantage of the quiet time just now, Luo Jia asked Lu Ziyan, "Are they still watching me play games?"

Since the game started, she hasn't spoken to him, and he has been patiently responding to those children. At this time, her voice is a little soft, and she is worried that Lu Ziyan can't hear it.

But he heard, "Well. If you don't like it, I can turn it off."

"No..." she said truthfully, "I was a little nervous playing."

Lu Ziyan smiled lightly and said, "Why are you nervous?"

"I don't know, when I think of so many pairs of eyes watching me play games, I feel uncontrollably nervous."

When he was in double row with Lu Ziyan, he would always stare at himself to make up soldiers. He wouldn't say anything if he missed a pawn or two, but if he missed a cannon, or the rhythm was wrong, and he missed several in a row, he would say nothing. will speak.

He doesn't say anything ugly, and usually reminds him to pay attention to replenishing troops in the usual tone.

But with just such a sentence, Luo Jia herself began to feel sorry.

This time it's not just Lu Ziyan staring at him, there are several pairs of eyes...

Missing a pawn, failing to kill the opponent, Luo Jia would feel a little bit ashamed.

Sure enough, as soon as she said these few words, the kid next to Lu Ziyan asked again: "Brother Chi, why don't more people come over to get off the road?"

"Why do you want more?" He patiently responded to the children's questions.

The child said solemnly: "If there are a few more people, my sister can kill a few more people."

Hearing this conversation, Luo Jia's heart collapsed for a second.

She wished she could get off the road and develop peacefully, so that no one would come and catch her...

She has to be very careful in the bottom lane two-vs-two, and it also depends on the cooperation of the support. In this round, I was very lucky, and the support I got was playing well.

If there were a few more people here... Did she kill or be killed?

Lu Ziyan also seemed to have guessed her inner activities at this time, and responded with a slight smile to coax the children: "Yes, come a few more people, my sister is already super god."

"That's right!" The kid must be happier when he got it, and continued to worship: "Since my sister is stronger than Brother Chi, she will definitely be able to fight back like Brother Chi, and it's best to have all five people on the opposite side come over, and my sister will kill them all with one shot." Collapse!"

Hearing the child's sincere speech, Luo Jia felt even more ashamed.

Why are there five people... It's best not to have any of them come down the road, she really can't...

However, Lu Ziyan didn't mean to refute her rumors, he still hummed with a half-smile in a coaxing tone.

Fortunately, the children didn't watch for long, and after a while, Luo Jia heard someone outside the door calling them.

A few children were still thinking about continuing to play here, so they reluctantly went out.

As soon as the door was closed, the headphones finally became as quiet as her side.

As if relieved from a heavy burden, Luo Jia relaxed her tense hands, and asked less nervously, "Have they all gone out?"

"Yes, I'm alone now, you can relax and play." His tone is still the same as when he was with the child just now, gentle and patient.

Luo Jia inexplicably had the illusion that she was being coaxed by him as a child.

There were children talking to him all the time just now, and she was nervous, so she didn't talk to him much.

He is the only one now... Luo Jia couldn't help asking: "Why are you still watching me when you go home?"

"Come up and see if you're here."

Luo Jia was about to say something.

Lu Ziyan said again: "But I can't play with you today, I will go out at any time later."

It happened to be what she wanted to ask just now... forget it.

She hummed.

"There are a lot of things at home today, and tomorrow will be cleaner."

She didn't say anything yet, and she didn't ask anything, but Lu Ziyan's explanations perfectly explained everything she was thinking.

I don't know if this is a tacit understanding.

Luo Jia secretly raised the corner of her mouth, "Yes."

Thinking of the group of children talking to Brother Chi just now, she asked curiously: "When you are at home, does everyone call you by your old name?"

"Well, this name has been used for a long time, and everyone is used to it."

Luo Jia asked curiously, "When did you change your name?"

"Before signing up for youth training."

If that's the case...then he shouldn't have changed his name for long.

And no wonder, his friends in LPL called him Xiao Lu, but when he returned to Tongcheng, his friends and relatives called him by his old name.

She asked: "Then, will you not get used to hearing others call your new name?"

"Fortunately, the name is just a title."

"Oh……"

His tone was ordinary, and he didn't seem to care what name others called him, but Luo Jia was secretly entangled in his heart.

So far, it seems that his name has only been called once.

She was struggling in her heart, but the game didn't stop, but this round didn't go well, she died soon again, and the picture turned black and white.

He heard Luo Jia's keyboard sound quiet down, guessing that she was dead again, and asked, "Have you ever played the hero opposite?"

"Have played a few rounds in Smash Bros...”

"Pay attention to his gestures. The gestures will be different when there is a fourth bullet. Don't confront him head-on at that time."

"Oh, good."

Luo Jia remembered what Lu Ziyan said, but the economy has already been opened, and the next wave still hasn't been fought.

She didn't know why she was able to fight in lane, but now that it was time to fight in a group, where did the opponent's AD grow so fat, one shot could knock out two of her health, and the damage was very high.

Opening the panel, I found that the AD on the opposite side had dozens more soldiers than himself, no wonder the development is so fat now.

Lu Ziyan was delayed in watching her, and couldn't give her advice in time.

When she died for the second time, Lu Ziyan saw her in the last team battle and said: "Your positioning is different from that of the opponent's AD. Yours is attack speed and crit flow. Just stand behind your teammates and output output. Be careful." Protect yourself a little bit, don't get too far ahead."

"it is good."

She was playing the game nervously, and after a while, she heard someone calling Lu Ziyan in the earphones.

He responded, took off the earphones and put them on the table, got up to open the door, and stood at the door talking to the people outside.

The door is far away, his volume is not loud, and he can't hear what he is saying through the radio of the earphones. He can only vaguely hear a few words, and his footsteps return to the front of the computer.

He put on the earphone again and said to her, "I'm going out, I'll see you next time."

Luo Jia felt a little reluctant, and replied in a muffled voice: "Okay."

I don't know if her tone was too obvious, Lu Ziyan didn't hang up the phone immediately, and said: "If you want to find me, you can call me directly."

She suddenly felt her heart beating suddenly, and there was a kind of uneasiness that revealed her own thoughts, but the corners of her pursed lips rose more and more uncontrollably.

Did not hear her reply, Lu Ziyan asked again: "Did you hear that?"

"Hmm,..., I mean, I hear you."

"Then I hang up?"

"Ah."

After the voice was hung up, Luo Jia's smile still couldn't fade away, and even became more flamboyant in the quiet room that only she knew.

Even the fortune teller opposite her, who made her extremely depressed by killing two of her blood with a single shot, made her look much more pleasing to the eye.

However, this round was still lost, but Luo Jia didn't feel in a bad mood.

She looked at the output panel, and the life master opposite her output was much higher than her own.

Surprised, she sent a screenshot of the panel to Lu Ziyan, "The drama master is so powerful."

Lu Ziyan didn't reply for a while, she was not in a hurry, and looked at the output panel for a while, still very excited.

So without hesitation, she bought a drama fortune teller.

She wasn't in a hurry to play ranked, she opened matchmaking, and went in and directly chose the playmaker. She didn't understand the skills, but it was quite happy to press whichever was lit during the fight.

After playing a few rounds of matchmaking, Luo Jia had a basic understanding of skills, and... was really happy.

Lu Ziyan replied to her at night, "This version is really strong, you can practice it if you like."

Finally, I waited for Lu Ziyan's reply.

Luo Jia hurriedly typed, "I've already played matchmaking all afternoon, and I can kill a lot of people."

She took a screenshot of this afternoon's record, and there are pictures and truth.

He replied, "Very powerful."

With these few concise words, Luo Jia felt as if they were face to face, and he could imagine his slightly curved eyelashes, and a faint smile in his voice.

"The names of his skills are also nice." Luo Jia typed slowly, inputting word by word on the input method, "especially the name of the big move."

After posting, she stared at the screen and began to wonder whether her thoughts were too hypocritical to understand.

He didn't reply for a long time, probably busy again.

Luo Jia had to have dinner with her parents at night, so she had to play the last game, and she chose Playing Fortune Master without hesitation.

Because she likes the name of the play's life master's ultimate move very much.

——The perfect curtain call.

The teammates I met in the game were very harmonious and posted happy new year in all the messages. Luo Jia didn't have many friends. In the past, during the Chinese New Year, except for relatives, few people said happy new year to him.

Seeing many teammates on the screen who don't know where the world is, she received a lot of happy new year just because of the game.

This experience is the first and very special.

The last game of this year, I hope this year will be like the name, a successful conclusion.

A perfect curtain call, and my wish came true.

And then...start the new year off right.

This is her idea, with a sense of dispensable ritual, and her hidden thoughts that no one knows about.

When putting away the master's ultimate move, the bullet for the perfect curtain call was fired, and Luo Jia received a reply from Lu Ziyan.

"Any New Year's resolutions?"

At that moment, Luo Jia felt a sense of satisfaction that her dispensable thoughts had been discovered.

Hidden in his bad words, he can always detect the small thoughts that few people notice.

Luo Jia looked at the poro placed next to her computer, which was given to her by him.

Snow-white fur, blinking eyes, very sweet smile.

It's easy for her to think of the day when she met him, he stood in front of the dimly lit Internet cafe, his outline was gentle and light.

That was the first time she heard that there were only countless upward desires in her heart, which constituted one of the few courage in her life.

This is the second time she is in her rising joy.Click to send: "I want to see you."

On the day of New Year's Eve, the clock struck midnight, and the TV at home played lively songs and dances.

Tongcheng is small and remote, and there is no ban on fireworks and firecrackers. There is a sudden rumble outside, and it is so lively that even the voice of the host on the TV can't be heard clearly.

The silence of the night sky was suddenly illuminated by countless lights, implying the complete end of the year.

Luo Jia's parents are busy sending New Year greetings to relatives and friends, and the family group is also clamoring for red envelopes.

She doesn't have many friends, so she sent a happy new year to a few friends in the university who have a good relationship.

Then he looked to the top of his wechat.

As soon as the zero o'clock arrived, Lu Ziyan sent her a sentence: "Happy New Year."

Amidst the loud and grand fireworks, she secretly rolled her eyes and cheered, and replied a Happy New Year to him.

According to the habit of Luo Jia's family, they have to get up early tomorrow morning to pay New Year's greetings.

Since my hometown is in a town farther away, I have to get up very early in the morning, so after a while, my parents turned off the TV and told her to go to bed early before returning to the room.

She went back to the room, but the sound of fireworks outside has not stopped, still noisy.

In fact, she couldn't sleep either.

She looked through the chat records with Lu Ziyan yesterday afternoon, and she sent the sentence that she wants to see you.

After posting, I was a little scared, but I hesitated again and again, and still didn't withdraw it.

After a long time, he replied with one word, okay.

I don't know what this good... means.

Luo Jia was scrolling through the chat history, when suddenly, a voice call popped up on the interface, showing Lu Ziyan.

She clicked on it almost instinctively, forgetting the process of finding the earphones and putting them on in a hurry.

Before she could open her mouth, she heard the sound of fireworks all over the sky, and couldn't tell whether it was her side or Lu Ziyan's side.

Then I heard Lu Ziyan say, "Are you asleep?"

"not yet."

"Look at the window."

"...?" She had a premonition in her heart, but before her mind could react, her body had already put on her shoes and went to the window of the room for the first time.

The thick curtains were half covered, she held the corner of the curtains and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

"I'm downstairs."

"..."

The palm holding the curtain couldn't help but clenched tightly because of tension and excitement, and then pulled it away instantly.

In an instant, the fireworks that were still blooming all over the sky were shining brightly, making the silent night bright, one after another, reflecting the outline of the city looming.

Downstairs, street lights illuminate both sides of the road.

A tall and slender man stood beside the street lamp, wearing a black coat, soft and dark hair, in the dim light, his outline was gentle and distinct.

He raised his head, and waved to her through the night and the bright fireworks.

On the mobile phone, his voice came to his ears in a low voice: "I saw you."

"Happy New Year, Jiajia."