The man's face was blue and purple, and he moaned half-dead and looked very embarrassed.

Conniving at being beaten is not a good thing.

Nian Yuan still quickly recognized that he was Zhao Qianming.

See such a sight.

No matter how dull she was, she understood what was going on.

People around have already started taking pictures.

Nian Yuan stepped forward, blocking Pei Yi, and then walked over and raised his hand to remove the phone from the man's hand.

The person taking the picture knew that he was at a loss, and he didn't dare to say anything.

She lowered her head, deleted the photos and videos of the fight, and returned the phone to the man.

The security guards have been dispatched to help Zhao Qianming, who was lying on the ground, up.

Nian Yuan told them to call the police.

When he turned around, Pei Yi was still in place.

Nian Yuan sighed in distress, walked over without hesitation, and stretched out a hand to grab the corner of his clothes.

Pei Yi lifted his eyes.

He watched Nian Yuan pull him and lead him out.

No one around dared to take pictures, and when they saw them leaving side by side, they all looked at each other.

Nian Yuan took Pei Yi with him.

I pressed the elevator and went to the lobby on the first floor.

Elevator doors and on the instant.

She quietly let go of Pei Yi's wrist sleeve, called the staff, apologized to the staff, and said that she and Pei Yi could not participate in the event.

Hung up the phone.

Pei Yi was still standing quietly beside her, without blinking his eyes.

Nian Yuan lowered his head and approached Pei Yi's right hand for two seconds, "...... Your hand. ”

The tone was pitiful and annoyed.

Pei Yi then remembered.

His own hand, injured.

"It's all right," he said, moving his right hand back, and said in a nonchalant tone, "and it scratched a little skin." ”

It's true that it doesn't hurt badly.

But it's still bleeding very slowly, slowly, and it can't be said that there is nothing at all.

Nian Yuan's gaze left Pei Yi's hand and looked at him, "Why are you ......?"

- Why did you fight Zhao Qianming?

She tried to speak.

But in front of Pei Yi, he couldn't ask.

Because.

From the moment he saw him standing in the corridor just now, Nian Yuan felt something in his heart.

Like, yes.

There's something there, ready to move.

It seems that as long as she asks this sentence, it seems that she can get closer to a certain truth, a truth that she has been kept in the dark.

Want to uncover?

Nian Yuan had a hunch, as long as she asked.

The truth will come to menacing.

Like a huge wave, it engulfed her mercilessly without any preparation, leaving her in a precarious predicament.

Nian Yuan couldn't ask.

She closed her eyes helplessly, reversed what she had just been about to ask, and said it again.

"Do you know what is the most important thing for a pro?"

It's a game.

For a pro.

If there is a problem with the hand and he can't play the game, then it means that he can no longer chase glory on the road of e-sports.

Quiet for half a second.

Nian Yuan looked at Pei Yi again.

There was a bit of displeasure in the words, "You really don't cherish fighting with your hands like this." ”

"Nothing is not cherished."

Nian Yuan suddenly found that he was a little unreasonable.

A nameless fire surged from the bottom of her heart.

This anger became stronger and stronger, as if it burst in an instant, and it was rampaging in my heart.

made her crazy, wanting to use all means to let Pei Yi know how irrational what he was doing.

Nian Yuan looked at Pei Yi's eyes.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm her tone, "I won't talk about your hands." Why are you fighting in public? ”