cat writing love poems

The Ss team went out to have a barbecue last night, and it was already early morning when they came back. Everyone drank some wine, fell asleep when they came back groggy.

In the morning, Moon woke up half asleep and went to the bathroom. When he went out, he saw the lights in the training room downstairs.

He rubbed his eyes, thinking he hadn't woken up.

Then he turned sideways back and looked downstairs. When he looked, he saw Lu Ziyan.

Fully awake now, Moon slipped downstairs into the training room, next to Lu Ziyan, and looked down to see him making up the knife.

Lu Ziyan was focused, ignoring his onlookers.

Until the last solo was over and they returned to the lobby, Moon saw that he was going to send a WeChat message, and said, "What are you, solo?"

Knowing that he was watching, Lu Ziyan hummed and lowered his hair to text on WeChat.

Moon shook his head and sighed, "If the old cat saw it, he would vomit at least three liters of blood."

Lu Ziyan: "What?"

"When was he not being pressed and rubbed by you when he was soloing with you? If he saw that you made up a hundred dollars in such a peaceful way, and then thought about the scene of himself being beaten, his heart would be broken."

"It wasn't for winning at first, but to teach her how to make up soldiers." Lu Ziyan sent a WeChat message, raised his phone slightly, and showed Moon a look at what he just sent.

Apparently Moon has known about such a person for a long time, and Lu Ziyan has not been playing trumpet for a day or two, and it is no secret that they are next to each other.

Moon only glanced at it, and said disgustedly: "It's not easy for you to bring up a girl, just let her play with a nanny and add blood later. Isn't it a matter of minutes to become the king?"

Lu Ziyan continued typing, and replied quietly: "She doesn't just want a king, she wants to play this game well."

Moon drew a long voice, and said in a strange tone, "Then your tone of voice is too problematic."

"yes."

"Based on brother's rich love experience, you can't do this. You are too straight, too cold, and too boring. Girls definitely don't like you."

"..." Lu Ziyan paused.

Moon noticed his hesitation for a moment, took his mobile phone quickly, stamped a line of words, and put the mobile phone back into his hand.

See the extra line of words in the chat window.

——Of course Miss Sister, you can play whatever you want~

The air froze for a moment.

Moon didn't notice it, and said in a sly voice: "How about it, see if you can't score [-]% in your performance? When you catch up with me, you must treat me to dinner."

Lu Ziyan raised his mobile phone towards him, and glanced at him lightly: "[-] points?"

Moon moved her head and saw a question mark from Luo Jia.

Nervously asked him if it was him.

Moon: "..."

He touched the back of his head, "That's not right, Miss Sister doesn't like this?"

Lu Ziyan only gave him a glance, then took back the phone, ignored Moon, and explained to Luo Jia: "Just now he was my friend."

Only then did Luo Jia heave a sigh of relief, she always felt that the tone was weird, not like Lu Ziyan... Although she didn't know much about Lu Ziyan.

It's just a friend I met in the game, and I played a few more rounds of ranking.

But after such an interruption, Lu Ziyan didn't send her theoretical knowledge anymore.

The game started, and after choosing a position, I realized that Lu Ziyan was not queued as a support, but a jungler...

She had never seen him play jungle.

Looking at his record, it seems that there are very few junglers.

She couldn't help asking him, "Can you play jungle?"

"Play less."

So... it should mean that you are not good at it?

Luo Jia wanted to win, so he suggested: "Then should we switch, you come to AD, and I go to jungle?"

"?"

Q What does the number ... mean?

Luo Jia was a little confused, thinking he would ask something next, but there was no movement for a long time.

She took the initiative to say, "I can play the stone man and the big tree in the wild."

Moon was still watching, couldn't help laughing, and yelled: "What the hell are stone men and big trees playing jungle? This is clear, right? I was so shocked, I thought this young lady was hiding something, she was a wild king."

Lu Ziyan slightly raised his eyelashes: "Still laughing?"

"..."

Moon was frozen by the cold air, and immediately held back, "Stop laughing."

Lu Ziyan typed back to her in the dialog box: "No, play what you want."

Moon couldn't hold back again, tsk tsk and shook his head.

Just as he was about to speak, Lu Ziyan said softly, "Be quiet."

Moon: "..."

He glanced down at the voice room in the lower right corner, and muttered, "You haven't turned on the mic yet, does it matter if I'm quiet or not?"

At this time, I looked up and saw the hero chosen by my teammates.

Oh, the young lady chose Xia.

The assistant is a passer-by teammate. Thresh, who was originally selected in the preliminaries, was replaced by Luo after Luo Jia chose Xia.

Moon glanced at Lu Ziyan, couldn't help but shook his head, crazily piercing his heart: "I'll let you go to the jungle, that's all right now, your little sister ran away with other Luo."

Lu Ziyan ignored him and played quietly. Moon quickly got bored and shut up.

Moon didn't plan to sit here all the time, he came back late from the barbecue last night, and didn't get enough sleep in the morning.

He was so sleepy that he yawned, and before he left, he asked casually, "Aren't you sleepy when you get up so early to play games?"

Lu Ziyan, "I slept for a while."

"?" It's okay not to say, but this reminded Moon, "When we came back last night, were you still broadcasting?"

"Well, make up time."

Moon was completely shocked, "What time is it in the morning? Have you slept for three hours?"

"Yes." Lu Ziyan frowned slightly, his eyes paused for a few seconds on the game chat window.

The bottom lane is at a disadvantage, and was double-killed by the opponent when the first wave of soldiers came out.

The assistant put a question mark in the chat box, and clicked on Luo Jia's treatment a few times.

The meaning is obvious, it is to throw the blame on Luo Jia.

Just returned to the line after the resurrection, because he missed a wave of soldiers after death, he was still level [-] when he went online, but the opponent was already level [-], and after this wave of soldiers came online, he would probably be upgraded to level [-].

However, Luo Jia had just logged in, hadn't gained experience yet, and was still at the first level, when the opposite jungler jumped up from the grass.

The next road was double-killed by the opposite side.

This time the assistant took the lead in asking in the chat box: "Can AD play?"

As soon as Luo Jia saw his teammates questioning him, he felt guilty.

She looked at the panel, she only had three last hits, while the AD on the opposite side already had twenty last hits...

Although the second wave was caught as soon as it went online.

But... In the 2V2 fight at the first level, it is true that I have never fought.

She replied uneasily, "I'm sorry, I'm not very familiar with the game..."

The assistant didn't expect her tone to be so soft.

I looked at the information displayed by the assistant, female.

It's not uncommon for male players in this game to fill in female information, and Luo Jia's game ID is also very neutral, so I didn't think much about it. Seeing Luo Jia's tone softened now, he asked doubtfully, "Is it Miss Sister?"

When Luo Jia was asked about her gender for the first time, she was a little confused, but she answered honestly: "Yeah."

Assistant: "Together in the next round?"

Luo Jia was even more confused, just now she thought she was going to be scolded again, but she asked herself what the next game should be.

For the first time, someone asked himself whether he wanted to join the game.

... Lu Ziyan doesn't count, he didn't ask, but directly invited her without saying a word, so she couldn't remember when Lu Ziyan was in her friend list.

Luo Jia was very honest, "I didn't play well."

Assistant: "I'll take you."

...How should I refuse this.

She was a little cramped and didn't know how to speak. Every time she rejected others, she was always the one who was nervous and uneasy.

She was so nervous that she made up her pawns. At this time, she still remembered the solo game with Lu Ziyan before the game started. He told her the importance of making up swords.

In the past, it was all about randomness, and there was no concept of making up the knife at all.

After knowing that she needs to make up the knife, she is very cautious and cautious, but due to her lack of experience and the disadvantage of dying twice, the number of back-ups is still ugly, not as much as before when she didn't deliberately want to make up the knife...

Seeing that she didn't make a sound, the support said, "Can you play support? You support me in the next game, and I will take you to lie down."

Luo Jia has a big head, cautiously: "I don't play much support."

Assistant: "Is it funny?"

Luo Jia didn't know why, so he didn't dare to say anything.

Support: "Just play a nanny and add blood later."

Taking advantage of going down the road opposite, Luo Jia also went back to the tower, pressed Back to City, and then started typing, wanting to reject this person.

At this time, a crisp hook was thrown from the grass.

She was terrified, and looked up to see Thresh on the opposite side throwing a hook to control her, and cooperated with the AD on the opposite side to deal crazy damage to her.

She couldn't care less about typing, and panickedly held the mouse and retreated, but the opponent's bottom lane was already an advantage, and the damage of the equipment was high enough, so she only had time to see her game screen turn black and white, and enter the countdown to resurrection.

Although she didn't have much understanding of the game, she also knew that this bot lane was completely broken, and the opponent was so fat that it was almost impossible to match up again.

The assistant also died, and while waiting for the resurrection, he typed: "The food is like this, no one will bring it."

"I took you because you are a woman."

"As far as your level is concerned, you will fall back to brass in a few days."

If it weren't for typing with him, this death might have been avoided.

Seeing what he said again, Luo Jia became irritable, "I don't need it."

The resurrection time is very short, but after the resurrection, the assistant did not come out of the base, but stood at the base without understanding.

After a while, his speeches continued in the team chat box one after another.

Luo Jia became more and more irritable.

She knows that she is good, but the ranking is also determined by herself. She wants to improve and play better, just like all ordinary players who want to go to a higher division. It has nothing to do with whether she is a girl or not. what relationship?

"I taught you how to block everyone, don't you remember?" Lu Ziyan who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke.

Luo Jia was in a bad mood, so she just responded with a hmm, and directly blocked everyone.

There were no more new messages in the chat box, and she somehow felt that the suffocation had eased a bit, so she calmed down and continued to go down the road.

Support no longer leaves the base.

Since everyone is blocked, I don't know if he is sending messages again.

Originally thought that without support, the bottom lane was already a big disadvantage, and she would die more times if she hit two, but Lu Ziyan began to come to the bottom lane frequently.

Double kill, super god, support from the opposite jungler, triple kill.

The disadvantage of going down is too great, the tower on the opposite side has not fallen yet, Lu Ziyan continued to grab it, but he did not take any more heads, but stopped when there was only a little blood left on the opposite side.

Luo Jia accepted the head, feeling that Lu Ziyan gave it to her on purpose, and soon her development also picked up, and she was able to deal damage when joining the group.

Then, the display assist exited the game.

Luo Jia froze for a moment, thinking that the assistant was disconnected, and quietly opened the shield.

As soon as I opened it, I saw the mid laner saying in the chat box: "Brother, you dismissed the support, how do you fight four times and five times?"

Lu Ziyan: "Both win."

Not long after the words fell, it was Lu Ziyan's three-kill broadcast, followed by the opponent's annihilation.

Game out, back to the queue room.

After not seeing Lu Ziyan come out for a long time, she asked, "Are you still playing?"

"Play."

"Then why don't you come into the room?"

"Reporting."

"Report that assistant?"

"Ah."

Luo Jia thought of what the mid laner said when he turned off the shield, and thought that the support quit the game because he was offline, but it seemed that Lu Ziyan was scolded and quit the game.

She didn't expect Lu Ziyan to scold people, because Lu Ziyan gave her the impression that he was quiet and silent, like a few stars in the sky, whether you noticed it or not, he was always in the silent place.

After reporting, he returned to the queue room.

He typed very fast, as fast as a blink of an eye compared to her hand speed, "You don't have to pay attention to what he said, he is better than you."

Luo Jia was curious, "Why?"

"Look at WeChat."

She opened the screenshot that Lu Ziyan sent her, it was the support's record, a series of kneeling, and the loss was ugly.

The second screenshot is a screenshot of Handheld League of Legends.

It shows that that person has played a total of [-] rounds of ranking this season, but... the rank is Silver [-].

Lu Ziyan said, "After playing [-] rounds in a season and still ranking in Silver [-], it's really hopeless."

Luo Jia suddenly became in a better mood, "I only played a hundred games this season and got silver."

Only after I posted it did I realize... This, it seems a bit like asking for a compliment.

Silver doesn't seem to be something to be particularly proud of...

"Yes, you are making rapid progress."

But Lu Ziyan didn't seem to have any intention of looking down on him.

Then that bit of cramped feeling disappeared again.

"Want to go to a higher rank?" Lu Ziyan asked.

Without thinking, Luo Jia said, "Of course I do."

But... she doesn't seem to be playing well.

Before getting to know Lu Ziyan, she didn't have any idea about replenishing soldiers or outfitting, and all relied on her proficiency in the female gun hero to win the silver.

Even the replenishment was only learned from Lu Ziyan today.

It was precisely because of getting to know Lu Ziyan that she seemed to feel that the little progress she was complacent about was actually far from being able to play the game well.

"Come in."

On WeChat, Lu Ziyan sent her a message.

Luo Jia looked up and saw that in the queue room, Lu Ziyan was no longer there, and there was a new invitation in the upper right corner.

--customize.

She suddenly had an ominous premonition, "I won't be soloing again..."