"My head hurts?"

As soon as the color was bright, Fang Lun woke up, he had drunk a lot last night, and the sequelae of the hangover began to appear, his head was like a pinprick pain, his throat was dry, and his stomach was hungry.

He rubbed his aching head, remembering (shēn) to find some water to moisten his throat, and as soon as his hand moved, a soft touch came.

Fang Lun was stunned for a moment, only then did he find that Zhao Hanyue was curled up (shēn), holding himself like an octopus, but he was still in a daze just now and didn't feel it.

"Wake up, you didn't go back yesterday?"

Fang Lun pinched Zhao Hanyue's nose while thinking about what happened to him when he was drunk (qíng).

I remember that after drinking two glasses yesterday, I couldn't stop talking, and I kept shouting that I didn't drink too much, and my consciousness was indeed awake at that time, but after drinking another glass, my consciousness gradually became dizzy.

"What the hell happened when you got drunk?" Fang Lun patted his forehead, thinking about the drunkenness is a shame, after losing consciousness, he won't do anything outrageous.

Fang Lun was startled, and subconsciously touched the (chuáng) sheet under (shēn), and found that there was no trace, so he was relieved.

Although having a relationship is not a big deal, at this age, in case of pregnancy, it is a big problem after all, not Zhao Hanyue's (shēn) body is not good, both of them are still children, how can they educate the next generation well.

Even if Fang Lun is a human being, he still knows little about the world, and he has no experience in raising children.

"Hmm~ suffocated." Zhao Hanyue muttered, only to feel that her breath was not smooth, and after opening Fang Lun's hand, her beautiful eyes slowly opened.

"What are you doing? I'm sleepy, let me sleep a little longer. ”

Fang Lun was speechless, this Nizi is getting lazier and lazier.

"Hurry up, didn't you go back with your aunt yesterday?" Fang Lun asked.

"Oops, it's annoying." Zhao Hanyue sat up angrily, patted Fang Lun's arm, and then said, "You were drunk yesterday, and you forgot to hold me all the time and not let me go?" I can't pull it away. ”

"Is that so?" Fang Lun pondered, fragments flashing through his mind.

After getting drunk, he kept clamoring that he could still drink, hugged Fang Jianguo and cried and laughed, and then hugged Zhao Hanyue to prevent her from leaving, Li Mei and Liu Shufen, two women, naturally couldn't pull Fang Lun away.

"......" Fang Lun touched Zhao Hanyue's (shēn) body, and said heartily: "What should I do if I go out in a while?" ”

Liu Shufen couldn't worry about her daughter last night, so she naturally lived in Fang Lun's house, and after what happened last night (qíng), Fang Lun only felt very embarrassed and didn't dare to face Liu Shufen.

Zhao Hanyue shrugged her shoulders and grinned, "Panic now? When I was drunk yesterday, I was very imposing. ”

"Don't talk about it, what should I do, think of a way wife, it's too embarrassing."

Fang Lun sighed, and secretly swore in his heart that no matter how much others persuaded him to drink in the future, he would not drink it.

"Hmph, you deserve to drink so much."

"Forget it, let's go to sleep, I'm embarrassed to take the initiative to go out."

With that, Fang Lun buried his head in Zhao Hanyue's arms, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep.

"Pigs." Zhao Hanyue pinched him angrily, yawned, and lay down.

……

……

Liu Shufen woke up very early, she tossed and turned last night, and she never fell asleep, worried that something should not happen to her daughter and Fang Lun (qíng).

Fortunately, there has been no strange sound coming from Fang Lun's house, which made Liu Shufen feel slightly relieved, and after a short break at dawn, she suddenly woke up.

"Let's go see them." Li Mei said.

Liu Shufen glanced at Li Mei gratefully and said, "They're too ......."

Li Mei nodded and said, "I'm also a woman, I know how to do things, if this stinky man dares to do something out of line, see how I clean him up." ”

"Let's go, let's go and have a look."

Liu Shufen was helpless, since Li Mei was like this, what else could she do.

Pushing open the door of the room, the room was quiet, only the sound of the two of them breathing evenly, and it seemed that they had not woken up yet.

Liu Shufen and Li Mei walked to the side (chuáng) heartily, and after lifting the quilt, they were relieved to see that although the two were only wearing pajamas, nothing happened.

"Fang Lun, don't drag the quilt, I'm cold." Zhao Hanyue felt a chill in a daze, and the (jiāo) body shrank into Fang Lun's arms again.

This money-losing goods are not ashamed. Seeing this, Liu Shufen scolded in her heart and withdrew from the room with Li Mei.

The door of the room was gently closed, Fang Lun's eyes suddenly opened, and he breathed a sigh of relief, this matter should be considered a mess.

"Don't move, it's cold."

Fang Lun looked down at Zhao Hanyue, who was in a daze, smiled slightly, and covered the two rao (shēn) bodies with the quilt, but this time he was really asleep.

"It's time to eat, you two lazy pigs, get up and wash your face, and get ready to eat."

The shouting woke the two of them up, and after washing, the five of them sat around the table, and although the breakfast was not rich, it was also warm.

Zhao Hanyue kept her head down when she was eating, her face was red, and she didn't dare to touch the joking eyes of several people.

Li Mei and Liu Shufen's tacit understanding was not broken, and Zhao Hanyue gradually returned to normal.

After breakfast, Fang Lun received a call from Zhong Weifa, which surprised Fang Lun a little.

"Len, Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

Zhong Weifa held the phone in one hand and looked at the information in the other, his work was not idle, especially during the Chinese New Year, after most employees were on vacation, and the documents in his mailbox were even more numerous.

"Lun, I'm going back in a little bit, are you ready to go to the minor league?"

Fang Lun's hand shook, he didn't expect Zhong Weifa to still think about it.

"Really?" Fang Lun said in a deep voice.

"When did I lie to you?" Zhong Weifa chuckled, a little excited between his words, with the current Fang Lun's (rè) degree, no matter whether he can make a performance or not, as long as he is promoted to LPL gilded and plays some wonderful (cāo) works, it is easy to attract fans, and his influence will go to the next level.

Zhong Weifa thinks differently from Fang Lun, who wants to prove himself more in the arena and win honors, while Zhong Weifa thinks about how to maximize the influence of Fang Lun (shēn).

When Fang Lun was confirmed, he couldn't help but feel joy (qíng) in his heart, playing professionally, and competing with the top masters of various countries to make Fang Lun interested.

The greatest joy of League of Legends is mental gambling and pushing the limits.

Whether it is the stream of consciousness or the stream of (cāo), there is no strongest, only stronger, constantly defeating every opponent, and the sense of pleasure and accomplishment in the heart is indescribable.

After chatting for a while, Zhong Weifa hung up the phone, this time, it's time to work.

"Going professional?" Fang Lun muttered to himself, his heart (qíng) complicated, both expectant and a little panicked.

After a while, Fang Lun retracted his heart (qíng), now he has grown a lot, although his heart is churning, but his face is not shocked, and after (qíng) calms down, Fang Lun narrows his eyes.

Occupation? I don't know how many of the minor leagues can be played.