[Full-time master] On the importance of walnuts

Bian Ke, who hadn't slept for almost twenty hours, got a good night's sleep, and woke up with the sound of keyboards.

Following the line of sight, Sun Xiang was fighting in the arena with earphones on.He opened his mouth and yawned, touched the phone on the bedside table and lay down again.

After unlocking it, the chat page appeared in front of him, but the content was something Bian Ke had never seen before, so he flipped up.

Dai Yanqi: [Picture]

Dai Yanqi: How is it?How about it?Do you think my painting skills have improved a lot?It's been a long time since I drew this picture. Didn't you say that this type of picture looks good a few days ago?

Dai Yanqi: Are you there?Fell asleep?

Dai Yanqi: Okay, good night.

Click on the picture to find out what is in the phone that Sun Xiang asked last night. This type of picture is Bian Ke’s compliment when chatting with Dai Yanqi. Dai Yanqi said in a second that I will draw another day. The picture of cp comes out.It seems that Sun Xiang happened to see it last night.

Bian Ke: Zao Dai, this painting is quite good.

Dai Yanqi: Is it early?It's late now, it's already afternoon.

Bian Ke: Really?

Looking up, he saw that it was already afternoon. After chatting for a few more words, Sun Xiang, who was about to wash up, left the computer and came over.

"Hug." Bian Ke put down the phone, stretched out his hand and acted like a baby to Sun Xiang.

"Naive or not? Do you want someone to hug you?" Sun Xiang said with disgust, but he had already bent down to hug Bian Ke.

Bian Ke hugged Sun Xiang's neck and pressed a light kiss on his lips: "Oh, then, do you want Sun Xiang to raise a childish ghost?"

"Hmph, let's just force it." Sun Xiang dragged Bian Ke's legs with one arm around his waist and carried him into the bathroom.

"Hmph, then I will reluctantly agree." Bian Ke followed Sun Xiang's example and replied, then smiled and lay on Sun Xiang's shoulder.

After carrying her in, he stood behind Bian Ke and leaned against the wall to watch her wash. Bian Ke saw in the mirror that Sun Xiang was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and stretched out his hand to pull his sleeve.

"Call me a meal, I'm so hungry."

"What do you want to eat?" Sun Xiang put back his phone and stood up.

"Order whatever you want." Bian Ke replied after spitting out the foam in his mouth.

Sun Xiang nodded and turned to go out. When Bian Ke washed his face and went out, there was no one in the room. He sent a message to ask him where he had been, only to find out that he went out to buy food with his friends from the seventh issue.

Thinking that he would not come back so soon, he took out the four boxes of chocolates in the suitcase and sent them to Su Mucheng first.

I lowered my head and sent a message to Sun Xiang to ask him to buy some pear paste candy and crab shell yolk. When I was in England, I missed the food of Greater China. I didn’t eat it last night and I want to eat it today.

When Sun Xiang came back with food, Bian Ke sat cross-legged on the bed, with a bunch of things around.

Sun Xiang walked over and saw something familiar on the bed: "What is this?"

Bian Ke looked at the things in his hand with a wry smile. This was a large selection of H city specialties that Su Mucheng gave her, and said that he probably didn't have anything delicious in England for her to take back to eat.

"Sister Mucheng sent it."

"Go eat." Sun Xiang raised his hand and handed over the crab shell roe and noodles he just bought.

"Yeah." Bian Ke took it and opened it, sucked the noodles, picked up a crab shell yellow and handed it to Sun Xiang's mouth, "What about the All-Stars tonight?"

"Some fun matches with fans are boring anyway." Sun Xiang recalled the content, and bit off the crab shell yolk that he handed over.

If Sun Xiang knew what happened tonight, he might not let Bian Ke go out.

In the evening, the second day of the All-Star Weekend, it was regarded as a fan benefit, and then the audience and professional players were selected for an interesting competition.The first one was a hurdle race, and the one who picked the number was Samsara's ace Zhou Zekai.

Bian Ke sat in the auditorium and watched the host think of a way to get Zhou Zekai to choose the audience. When he rolled his eyes, he felt sorry for the host for a second and then hahahahahaha...

He took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Zhou Zekai on the screen and sent it to Tong Ke. He received a storm from Tong Ke's classmate, and when he was about to return, the people around him poked him.

"They are calling you to go up, your number has been drawn." A girl on the side pointed to the front.

Bian Ke looked up in a daze, and the host was calling out the number: "The audience in row 3, row 10, area A, please come on stage."

He lowered his head to look at the ticket in his hand, silently raised his forehead, stood up and glanced at Sun Xiang on the player's bench, seeing that he was also looking at him, he sighed and went down.

Standing aside and watching a girl staring at Zhou Zekai with starry eyes, he lamented that Zhou Zekai deserved to be the face of the League.While sighing, the host had already walked to Bian Ke's side.

"My audience, what's your name?" The host handed over the microphone.

"Bian Ke." Bian Ke replied briefly.

"Mr. Bian, can you please take off your mask? Let everyone see your face?" the host suggested.

Yesterday Bian Ke received malice from the temperature, his face was flushed red, so today Bian Ke is fully armed with a hat, mask and scarf to cover himself tightly.

"Do I have to pick it?" Bian Ke asked after thinking about it.

"Um, isn't this for everyone's curiosity?" The host choked, then said.

"Hehe." Bian Ke laughed, looked at the audience and players on the field, all looked at him, even Zhou Zekai, who was still staring at the ground, could only raise his hand to take off his hat and mask.

Slightly raised his head just enough to see Bian Ke's beautiful jawline, and when he took off the mask, the pink thin lips and high nose bridge appeared in people's sight. With Bian Ke's movements, the field gradually quieted down. Then Bian Ke raised his hand and took off the hat, rubbed the hair on his forehead, and put the hat back on his head.At the same time as the hand dropped, the camera came up with a close-up.

The eyelids are drooping, the long and dense eyelashes flutter slightly, fair skin, a tear mole dotted at the corner of the eye, with a slight pink halo around it, eyes that look like peach blossoms, when the eyelids are lifted, the blue-gray pupils covered by the eyelashes appear in the In the camera, Bian Ke glanced at the camera, tilted his head to the left, suddenly raised his thin lips, pulled the scarf with his slender fingers, and let out a chuckle, which seemed to be heard by everyone in the venue through the microphone inside.

The auditorium in the stadium suddenly exploded, screaming everywhere.

The reaction from the professional players' bench was also wonderful.

"Hiss..." This is Chu Yunxiu.

"Cough cough cough..." This is Su Mucheng.

"Oh...!" This is Dai Yanqi.

"Oh my god...!" This is Liu Fei

"Hmph!" This is Sun Xiang.

"Oh, look, this satisfies everyone, even Zekai was dumbfounded." The host was stunned for a few seconds and quickly reacted, praised Zhou Zekai, who glanced to the side, and brought him in.

Bian Ke's lips curled up, and he couldn't help admiring the host's nonsense.

Zhou Zekai, who had been named, shook the dumb hair on his head, he was dazed for a while to regain his senses, and happened to meet Bian Ke's looking eyes, and his face suddenly turned red.

"Really? Gun King Da Da is also very handsome." Bian Ke teased, and then saw the person being teased hurriedly look away.

Seeing Zhou Zekai's reaction, Bian Ke really thought it was cute, and chuckled softly, with a seductive voice.Knowing that Bian Ke was laughing at him, Zhou Zekai's ears turned red.

In the reincarnation arena, Zhou Zekai was undoubtedly the most eye-catching. This kind of interaction and Zhou Zekai's reaction made all the fans in the audience scream, and it didn't stop for a long time.

In order to stabilize the scene, the host hurriedly asked the next question.

"Excuse me, Mr. Bian, what is your honor ID and what profession do you play?"

"Drunk Nanke, mechanic."

"How does it feel to be chosen?"

"Thoughts..." Bian Kela made a long ending, and rolled his eyes, "The King of Spears..."

Zhou Zekai, who was being called, looked over and tilted his head.

"You're very cute." After the words came out, Bian Ke followed Zhou Zekai and tilted his head.

The two were already handsome, and after such a picture was shown through the screen to the audience, the screams exploded again.

The author has something to say:

It's cool for a while, and the crematorium afterwards

Let's see how Master Ke coaxes Er Xiang when he goes back.