God Yan anchor has been sealed again

Xuewei looked at Wenman and quickly tidied up.

Wen Man made gestures for a long time. In such a big room, the mattresses were piled up not far from his bed, with the edge against the wall and the floor-to-ceiling windows on the other side. The location is very good.

Xuewei asked symbolically: "Do you need help?"

He was still sitting on the bed without moving, covered in the quilt without moving, and had no intention of getting up. He originally thought that Wen Man would be polite, but Wen Man immediately arrested him to help: "Come and help me tuck the quilt."

Xuewei dug a hole for herself, so she could only bite the bullet and help him tuck the corner of the quilt.

5 minute later.

Wen Man frowned and thought: "Why did the cable come out?"

Xuewei knelt down on the mattress, thinking for a while: "Isn't it the thread that came out, we put it upside down, it's the binding thread that fixes the quilt."

Wen Man: "."

Wen Man: "Forget it, that's it."

He finished his floor with a little care - he made a nest around the open space under the window.A pale yellow duvet is piled on top for a fluffy and cozy look.

Wen Man pulled a power strip over, and put the desk lamp, charging cable, game book, snack table, and plush blanket in order.Potato chips and puffs were stuffed into the snack table in turn, and a soft-looking big white goose pillow was placed next to the latex pillow.

Xuewei: "."

Xuewei looked at his nest and felt that Wenman's nest was really very comfortable, but he held back a little and didn't move for a while.

After paving the place, Wen Man said, "I'll go downstairs to get a glass of water."

As soon as he turned around, Xuewei said enthusiastically: "I——help you see if your bed sheet is tucked?"

Wen Man responded, then opened the door and went out.

Xuewei got the permission of the cleanliness man Wen Man, and immediately flew into the nest—he looked left and right, and felt that it would be better for Wen Man to sleep in the bed at night, and it would be better for him to sleep in this nest.

When Xuewei was about to roll over, the door opened again with a "click".

Xuewei immediately stopped rolling, lay down on the nest and raised her head, looking at Wen Manyao.

Wen Man stood at the door with innocent eyes: "I...forgot to take the cup."

Xuewei still didn't move—he remained petrified, he was thinking about how to find another reason to explain his rolling on Wenman's bed, but Wenman curled his lips calmly: "... You can eat the snacks in the cabinet, and if you are free after eating, can you plug in the charging head of your mobile phone for me?"

Xuewei accepted it immediately, and said, "I'm going to plug in the charging head for you."

"Okay, thank you." Wen Man said gently, without any abnormality in his attitude, he took the cup and went down again.

Xuewei seemed to have got permission, and immediately rolled back and forth in this nest again, and then got up to help Wenman charge his phone.

Wen Man's mobile phone is in the message bright screen mode. As soon as Xue Wei picked it up, he saw a message horizontally on it.

【Mom】: "Then did you catch it?"

The news was fleeting, Xuewei's first reaction was to see someone else's bad news, so he turned off the screen, and then plugged in the power.

After inserting, Xuewei fell into deep thought.

Wrapped in a small blanket, he groped to sit in the corner, and touched another bag of potato chips, but his expression became serious and he was still thinking.

Who is Wen Man chasing after?

It turned out that he already had someone after him.And maybe they have already talked about marriage, it seems that they have already told the family.

He couldn't say why, but at this moment, he felt a little... lost.

However, this feeling did not last long.Because Wen Man came up with a pot of black tea and small cakes.

"Lapsang Souchong, come and drink."

...

Wen Man came over with a small tea table, and the nest immediately became more plump.Xuewei sat cross-legged side by side with him, and suggested decoration: "There is still a game console missing."

Wen Man found out a game console from nowhere: "This."

Xuewei: "..."

It's quite complete, like a jingle cat.

Xuewei buried her head in eating cakes and drinking black tea, and said, "You can not only serve as a local shop, but also serve as a place for afternoon tea. You can name it Tea Wo."

"Then I will make a sign, please inscribe it for me." Wen Man said.

Xuewei just thought he was talking nonsense, and agreed.

"Everyone goes out for dinner at eight o'clock in the evening. Now you can rest for a while. If you want to sleep, turn off the lights."

Wen Man said.

Xuewei looked at the time, there was still more than an hour, it seemed a bit too late to do anything with this time, and he didn't think about it: "Just play with your mobile phone, don't sleep. Or I want to borrow your game console to play. "

"it is good."

Wen Man handed him the game console and VR glasses.Xuewei was a little dizzy with VR, entered an exploration game, and couldn't even turn her eyes around much.

The room was silent, save for the hum of the heating coasters.

He only felt that Wen Man was sitting cross-legged beside him, watching the computer with earphones on. After a while, Xue Wei couldn't take it anymore, stopped and lay back, but did not take off the VR glasses.

He whispered, "What are you doing?"

Wen Man said: "Well...chatting, watching videos."

"Oh." Xuewei started to move again, looking for a way in the game field of vision dizzily, he paused, gossiped calmly, "with a girlfriend?"

"Ok?"

Wen Man replied very naturally, with a flat voice, "Send me a girlfriend."

Xuewei stopped talking.

After a while, he muttered again: "You must have a girlfriend. It is kept secret from the media, so we don't even tell us."

"Who said it?" He heard Wen Man chuckling again, "Whoever spreads this will send it to me, and if he can't send it, he will use himself as compensation."

Xuewei quickly shook the pot: "Little Fatty said it."

"No fat." Wen Man said lightly, "You can."

Xuewei's ears turned red immediately, and she hit a tree in the game: "I didn't..."

"Come here to show you something."

Wen Man reached out to take off the VR glasses for him, Xuewei raised her head dizzily.

He was dizzy, his eyes were not yet in focus, his eyes were clear and cold, full of watery light, so beautiful that it made one's heart skip a beat.

Wen Man took a breath, approached him lightly, gave him one of his earphones, and moved the computer over.

An edited video was playing on the computer, high-definition, the saturation was adjusted very high, and the gorgeous gold paper and the players' platform were all in sight. The scene happened to stop at Xuewei wearing earphones and lowering her head, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly, the next scene Switch to Wen Man raising his head in the auditorium, his eyes are as gentle as stars.

In the next frame, Wen Man led him up to the lottery table one after the other, Xuewei unfolded the lottery card, expressionless, while Wen Man was staring sideways at the card, talking to him in a low voice.

The screen flashed back to the past, and the 17-year-old Wen Man stood on the domestic audience stage for the first time, with a cold smile.

In the game screen, Xuewei used M82A1 to penetrate the grass blades and fog, and four kill reminders popped up in the upper right corner instantly. The fog retracted, the gun muzzle reversed, and the fire flashed back. One kill and four penetrated the whole team, cheers continued on the court, and golden papers were flying every now and then.

They are at the top of the field, high-spirited, and their eyes meet.

The name of the video is [Pretty/Nw you are my new star]

The soundtrack is a love song.

The number of views of this video has exceeded one million. Wen Man blocked part of the barrage, leaving only the part that does not obstruct the view.

"It's too good! Just this one word is too good, with a fairy appearance and a fairy atmosphere!"

"Too spoiled, Wen Man is really too spoiled, follow the team wherever you go."

"Although it's Lalang, it's really good, Wen Man's eyes, tsk tsk tsk... old gods and new stars are so good!!!"

Some people also made sarcastic remarks: "Maybe it will be the next Pandora. I hope that Pretty will have feelings. Just dream. The players of his old national team can give up. Don't look at the rising stars now. Maybe they will be abandoned after the competition system is changed next year."

"How can this be the same, the master of the double sniper CP has never handed out candy, okay! The double sniper has already become a literature of BE, and our side is the master who personally distributes candy every day! Look at the era of double sniper Pretty refuted the rumors so hard!!"

"So what is the name of this CP!"

"not decided."

With one earphone plugged in, Xuewei looked at the contents of Wenman's computer, her whole body was so burned that she couldn't read Wenman: "This...you...I..."

"You don't know? I noticed it a long time ago." Wen Man's tone was normal, even with a look of interest, "Why haven't they decided on the CP name yet. I think there are already a lot of people in Chaohua."

Xuewei: "."

Xuewei became a little annoyed: "Don't, don't, make a fuss, can you?"

Wen Man didn't answer.

Xue Wei looked at Wen Man, and found that he was looking at the screen very seriously, or - looking at the barrage.

Many people write small essays as a long string of red letters without scrolling the barrage.

"I really suggest not to substitute blindly. The game is the game. Pretty has no teammates. He only wants to win. Every teammate is used by him. He lifts them up when they are useful and discards them when they are useless. Nw is obviously still young. Little boy, don’t waste your time with the kids, please! We lone wolf fans don’t want him to become famous only by speculating on CP instead of playing games.”

"Old national team fan, Pretty has no explanation for being black all his life."

Wen Man lightly pressed the keyboard, and the shortcut settings blocked all the barrage, and then he came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Xuewei, and said softly: "This song is not bad."

Xuewei looked at him, then looked back at the title of the song, and said half-understanding: "Oh..."

He thought for a while, then quickly comforted Wen Man and said, "Don't worry about what other people say, at least I'm still in the old national team. My Ice account is about to be unblocked, and we'll duo together .”

Wen Man didn't say anything, he leaned over and reached out to pat his head.

The time is almost passing.

At [-]:[-], the rest bell rang on the other side. Feng Lei and his group called and told them to go down to meet up.

Xuewei wrapped up her down jacket and scarf, and went down with Wenman.

The members of the dinner are their starting lineup and coaching staff.

Xuewei looked at Fenglei curiously: "What are you doing? Replay?"

"Replay." Xiaopang said with a smirk, "The main purpose is to refine our wonderful operations and give lessons to other team members, so we didn't call you. Fenglei and I still have something to learn. Mr. Xue will take care of you in the future."

With Wen Man present, Xuewei coughed unnaturally: "Oh."

The dinner party was not far from the e-sports park, so Wen Man drove Xue Wei alone.

What Xuewei didn't expect was that Knife, who hadn't appeared for a long time, was also in City C, and Wen Man made a detour to pick him up.

On a snowy day, Knife was freezing like an idiot and got into the car. While shaking off the snowflakes from his hat, he greeted them in increasingly fluent Chinese.

...Xuewei asked curiously: "Have you not returned to Germany?"

"I dug people here, but none of them were dug back. It's all his fault." Knife pointed at Wen Man and complained, his handsome face was full of indignation, "They all said that Captain Wen's personality is too charismatic, and they don't want a penny. Everyone must stay in the country..."

"Don't listen to his fart. He must have gained something so he has been staying in City C. He has renewed his visa several times."

Wen Man drove the car, turned on the turn signal, and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner: "Come eat with us? Or take you somewhere?"

"Please put me at the next crossroads." Knife was obviously a little bit cold, his voice was muffled, and he sniffed, "In such a snowy day, and it's still so cold, the business of poaching is bound to succeed. No one will have the heart Throwing such a handsome me on the snowy road."

"Yes, like me." Wen Man said, "I'll leave you here if you're just here to rub the car. It's not easy to drive through the next intersection. If you drive through, you have to turn back over the viaduct and get stuck in traffic. Get off now."

Sword God: "."

He was thrown out of the car.

Xuewei looked at him sympathetically on the car window, and suddenly remembered to ask: "There is no club here, who is he poaching?"

Frozen to death of a knife god, who is it worth digging for the European team?

At least it has to be at Wen Man's level.

At the red light ahead, Wen Man braked lightly, and said in a gentle voice, "You know me."

the other side.

Dao Shen called a car again.

The driver saw that the foreign idiot didn't want to know the way, and asked him with concern: "Do you know the way? There is an alley at the end of this place, and I can't drive in. If something happens to you in such a snowy day, remember to call the police. Our Chinese police number yes……"

"110, I know." Knife speaks fluent Mandarin with a Northeast accent, "I have been here twice. It should be done today. You Chinese call this Sangu Maolu."

This area is in the old city, and the land in C City is very expensive. The houses in this area are very old, and they are basically handed down from three generations of each family.

Shabby, but rich.

Knife was walking towards the destination with one deep foot and one shallow foot. Just as he was walking out of an alley, he bumped into a person head-on—the person was pushing open the courtyard door to come out, probably wanting to pour out the tea.

The man was a young man in his thirties, with pale skin, unshaven hair, and a little light hair, but his eyes were slender and delicate, revealing a kind of elegance.He was wearing a smoky gray sweater, obviously just came out of the warm room, the sleeves were rolled up, revealing his fine white skin.

In his haste, Knife only remembered to raise his eyes to say hello, and he smiled brightly: "Hi, I'm here again."

"It's you... You're here again?" The young man was obviously a little helpless when he saw him, "I don't play games anymore, I have a job now, my skills have also declined, and I won't go back. I think we met last time, It has been made very clear."

"We pay more attention to tactics and awareness, and I found your new ID. You were still playing games a few days ago, and your reaction and agility have not declined."

There was a naive sharpness in Knife's eyes, "I think my Chinese was not very good last time, maybe I didn't express well in some places, so I will come to you again."

"I saw that your ID is a poet. Do you like writing poems? I also recited some ancient Chinese poems recently." Knife took out a small book from his pocket and read it seriously, "Bedqianming..."

youth:"."

The young man put down the teapot in his hand, shook his head, but there was a smile on his lips: "Please come in. It's cold outside."