My home team seems to be doomed [Esports]

Lin Qiao sneered at this reply.

Jiang Chennian, who pushed the door and walked in, heard it, turned back and pulled him back, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you believe me?"

"You have so many good friends in the league. I don't know if you told me today that it is a holy place that you only want to share with me. Will you say the same to others tomorrow?"

Lin Qiao realized how ambiguous these words were after he finished pissing people off. Facing Jiang Chennian's meaningful eyes, he wisely shut up and stopped explaining.

Forget it, the water that was thrown out when he said it made him think, can he really come up with a reason?

"Let's see what you want to eat." Jiang Chennian fiddled with the phone a few times and handed it in front of him, "It's faster to order food on this."

Lin Qiao didn't refuse. He took the phone and looked carefully at the purple potato balls, spicy cheese and spicy chicken chops. He was hesitant to have a drink, and a notification popped up on the screen.

Lin Qiao swore that it was definitely not intentional to peek at it, but that the notice had no hidden content, which made it easy for him to read it.

-Could it be that you are the faithful son of LQ who is still alive?If I say there is a problem with his style of play, then there is a problem. If you say he has no problem, let him prove it and see if he has the ability.

//The current version of LQ plays very well, and cooperates with the team tacitly. Judging from a few games, it is the whole team that needs to improve the version awareness.

He pretended not to see it and returned the phone.

Jiang Chennian's expression didn't change. When he finished ordering and settled the bill, he saw what he ordered, and leaned over to ask him thoughtfully: "Spicy hotness is really not something that me and other mortals can handle. Qiao Qiao, don't you think about changing it?"

"No, that's all." Lin Qiao said firmly, he just wanted to leave here with Jiang Chennian quickly.

When the two of them entered this fried chicken restaurant, the eyes of all the men and women who looked at them changed somewhat.

Some people who are not KPL audiences will be attracted by the physical appearance of the two people. Although ten people can cover nine people with masks, it is still rare to see such beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

Those who often play kings and watch games will know who they are when they see their uniforms.

Lin Qiao had already seen several girls recognize him and Jiang Chennian, so she probably didn't come forward to disturb him out of embarrassment.

"Recognized?" Jiang Chennian asked.

His posture was too generous and calm, but it seemed that Lin Qiao couldn't let go.

"So you thought of that when you gave me the jersey?"

Jiang Chennian pretended to be confused for a second: "No, it's because I don't have a daily coat, this is the only one in the closet."

Lin Qiao stared at him, unable to tell whether he believed it or not.

Jiang Chennian scratched his hair, and the handsome guy did this action very naively: "Actually, we come here often. At first, we would be complacent because we met fans and wanted to take pictures and sign autographs. After a few more visits, the novelty disappeared. , become more casual, even if fans recognize them, they will greet them calmly."

Jiang Chennian didn't finish the rest of the sentence, and left it to Lin Qiao to feel it for himself.

I probably think that he joined EG and got acquainted with them, so he can learn to do as the Romans do in some places.

Lin Qiao looked down at the bright yellow jacket again, the sleeves were too long, and EG.Fame's name was embroidered on the back.

Putting on this dress seems to have really integrated into EG, and his teammates can accept things calmly. He shouldn't be so resistant and look unique.

"understood……"

Jiang Chennian heard him say that this person speaks like a ruthless robot who can only read manuscripts when his mood is not fluctuating. Even though it sounds good, it lacks the freshness that young people should have.

"Hey, those over there are your fans, right?" Jiang Chennian told him to look at the low table by the French window.

Four or five girls with different appearances but with the same suppressed excitement gathered there. When he saw him looking over, he quickly raised his hand and waved it. This made him clearly see the phone cases and hangers of those girls. He is everywhere.

Jiang Chennian was right, these few were indeed his fans.

"Aren't you going to have a word with them?" Jiang Chennian asked again.

Lin Qiao nodded lightly at them, then turned his gaze to another place, his voice was muffled in the mask, and he couldn't hear clearly when he deliberately lowered it, so Jiang Chennian bent down to get closer, and then he heard him say: "Fans are too. Independent individuals, they should have themselves first, and then have other ways of entertainment. I am not an idol, nor can I say that I am a high-quality role model, and there is no need to interfere with each other's lives."

This is a bit cruel to say, but it is true.

"Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, they will find something more worthy of putting their energy into. I don't play games for them, but for myself. I am very grateful to them for supporting me. There is no way to give better feedback. I can only bring them this way. Concentrate on conquering the peaks I want to go to.”

Jiang Chennian didn't speak for a while.

Lin Qiao didn't expect him to give him a profound response, but instead poked the man's arm: "It's time to pick up the meal..."

After waiting for someone to go to the dining area to confirm the food with the waiter, Lin Qiao let out a soft breath, and blurted out the words just now without going through his brain, telling Jiang Chennian, but also speaking to himself.

Don't be bound by nothingness, all he wants from the beginning to the end is the most dazzling trophy on the stage.

As for Jiang Chennian... he didn't get a response two years ago, so don't think he shouldn't have it two years later.

I didn't know Jiang Chennian had the attribute of caring for his teammates before, but now that he knows, he shouldn't worry about his opponent's every move, really shouldn't.

"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Chennian came back with a bag, raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes twice, "Let's go..."

Lin Qiao came back to his senses, and his expression became much lighter again.

Before the two left the store, they waved to those fans as an interaction.

There are too many people in the store, only to feel noisy and warm. Across the door, the cool autumn wind blows by, and you can feel a few strands of coolness when you blow your hair.

"follow me……"

With long legs, Jiang Chennian walked fast, and led Lin Qiao through a few streets, and soon reached the suburbs where only street lights remained.

"Slow down." Jiang Chennian turned around and warned.

Lin Qiao usually does not run for nothing when he wakes up early, and this distance is not a problem. He looked at where Jiang Chennian was heading.

Under the warm yellow street lights, the slope lawn walks along the steps to the end. It is a sparkling river nearly five meters wide. The moon, robbed of its brilliance by street lamps, is twisted and twisted by the twists and turns of the water surface, like a round cake that has failed to spread.

This place is a bit like the entrance of his house. When Lao Cai found him before, he was sleeping on a deck chair under the shade of an old locust tree by the river.

The invisible similarity softened his heart inexplicably.

"I've been to this place a few times, but I haven't met anyone." Jiang Chennian found a place to pat clean, "Maybe it's too wild, and I came too late, so I just treat it as a secret holy place."

Lin Qiao didn't dislike the dirty place, so he took off his mask and put it in his pocket and sat down: "This place is very suitable for relaxing."

"Really?" Jiang Chennian, who took the fried chicken from the bag, responded while handing him the spicy bag, "I come here whenever I'm in a bad mood, and I don't care about anything, just stare at From the surface of the water, it will be fine in a while."

Lin Qiao opened the paper bag and tied a piece with a stick. It was so red that the color of the chicken could hardly be seen.

Jiang Chennian didn't persuade him either, and opened a Pepsi Cola and put it in his hand: "You can think about the reason for your bad mood when you're done."

"I'm in a bad mood thinking about it, so I continued to stare at the water surface." Lin Qiao took a bite of a piece of fried chicken, which was okay, not as spicy as he had imagined, and he ate the second piece without changing his expression.

Jiang Chennian was happy: "Isn't this an endless loop?"

Lin Qiao didn't feel hot, but his cheeks were strangely stained with pink: "Is it?"

"You won't be confused by the spicy food, will you?" Jiang Chennian turned his head to look at the bag of fried chicken in his hand, which made his eyes hurt from the flaming scourge, "Don't eat that, eat something else."

Lin Qiao sideways avoided his outstretched hand: "It's delicious, don't waste it."

Jiang Chennian had no choice but to stuff another piece of cheese into his hand, and then took out his own portion and ate it slowly.

"It's really that delicious?" Jiang Chennian couldn't help asking when he saw that he was calm.

Lin Qiao handed over the bag: "Try it?"

Jiang Chennian was really fooled by him, and he took a piece away. As soon as he ate it, he felt that his internal organs were screaming spicy, so he hurriedly grabbed a Coke and drank it to dilute the burning sensation in his mouth: "You don't feel spicy?"

Lin Qiao shook his head: "It's okay..."

Listen carefully, there is a tremor in his voice, and the bottom of his drooping eyelashes is also a little wet.

Jiang Chennian suddenly felt bad: "You are really good at eating spicy food, I can't even take a bite of this."

"What's the use of eating too much spicy food?" Lin Qiao's voice was nasal and soft, "Didn't you lose today's game?"

Because of this, Jiang Chennian was relieved to vent it by being hot and crying, because he was afraid that he would hold back in his heart and refuse to speak.

"The loss of the game is not anyone's fault."

"In the eyes of others, it is my own fault."

"Qiao Qiao, this is a five-person game, a team game."

Lin Qiao sucked his nose, his eyes were sore and swollen, and he could feel tears overflowing his eye sockets. He couldn't tell whether he was crying because of being hot or wanting to cry.

"I know, Internet trolls don't know."

"Oh, my dear, I have been playing professional games for more than three years, why should I care what the internet trolls say?" Jiang Chennian took out a tissue, and instead of handing it to him, he leaned over to give it to him Shit, "Don't care about the voices of those who deliberately make troubles just to spray you, listen to the voices of your teammates and fans, people who really care about you will find ways to comfort you when you lose the game, not through cold The word insults you."

Lin Qiao grabbed his wrist, his eyes were red, and the tip of his nose was also red, looking at him with danger.

"how about you?"

Jiang Chennian's whole body was numb from the sight, and his mind was in a mess. Hearing this question, he wanted to withdraw his hand: "Me? I'm not showing it clearly?"

"So..." Lin Qiao's red and swollen lips moved slightly, and he slowly approached his fingertips, the heat hit it, and the blood burned Jiang Chennian's face, "You are doing this to me now, Is it to make up for the mistakes made two years ago?"

Jiang Chennian can be considered to have experienced what is called the two worlds of ice and fire, emotionally.

Lin Qiao's body was aroused by Lin Qiao's jerky but erotic movements, and his heart was chilled by his words.

This time, Jiang Chennian didn't think about shrinking his hand, and brought his wrist forward, and lightly touched his bright red full lips: "Are you deceived by the rumors circulating in the alliance? Those who say that I have social arrogance."

Lin Qiao frowned slightly, took the paper from his hand, threw away his hand as if revenge, and wiped his mouth.

"I don't have that much love." Jiang Chennian swapped the half-eaten fried chicken with his own, "I only have hearts for the people I want to take care of."

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Jiang Chennian: Help my wife get rid of her knot.