At 11:07, Mu Jing, who led Gu Mengzhou to win seven games in a row, stretched his waist, and then said to Gu Mengzhou on the other side of the headset: "I'm down, let's continue tomorrow night." ”

"yes, okay." Gu Mengzhou is also a little tired from playing now.

After turning off the computer, Mu Jing first went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then changed into pajamas to prepare for rest.

The mobile phone on the desktop suddenly rang, and Mu Jing picked up the mobile phone and sat on the edge of the bed.

It was a video invitation sent by Gu Mengzhou, and after swiping the screen to agree, a young girl's face appeared on the screen.

"Dream boat?" Mu Jing's tone was a little questioning.

"Hello, Mu Jing." The girl directly opened her mouth and greeted Mu Jing.

Beside Gu Mengzhou, another girl with a ball head leaned over with her head, and a pair of big black and white eyes were watching Mu Jing through the screen.

"She's the friend you live with?" Mu Jing looked at the girl on the screen who was about the same age as Gu Mengzhou and asked.

"Hmm." Gu Mengzhou nodded and admitted.

"My name is Li Yuyang, and you played a lot of hammer stone before." As if he felt that the weight of his sentence just now was not enough, Li Yuyang added, "Like a monster." ”

Playing like a monster?

This should be considered a compliment......

"It's okay, I haven't played in a long time, so I'd love to play today." Mu Jing said as he reached out and pulled open the drawer in the lower right corner of the computer desk, ready to take a cigarette out.

However, at the moment when his right hand touched the cigarette case, Mu Han's previous advice echoed in his ears, so he simply gave up his movements, pulled out his hand and pushed the drawer back.

"It's not too early, Mu Jing, you should rest early, we have to go to bed too."

Gu Mengzhou's curiosity had been satisfied after seeing Mu Jing's real person, and at this time, drowsiness was surging, and she couldn't help yawning because she didn't often stay up late.

"Alright, good night." After speaking, Mu Jing turned off the video communication.

"Tomorrow, it's going to school......"

Mu Jing, who couldn't sleep in bed because of insomnia, was in a daze and muttered to himself.

At the same time, the 24-hour tea is still brightly lit.

And a young man in a white vest and beach pants with flip-flops on his feet hummed the newly popular square divine comedy fruit and pushed open the door of tea.

"Chulan, good evening." The young man walked up to the front desk and said to the tall girl who was playing with the fruit ninja inside.

"I came back early." The girl didn't look up, still fiddling with the phone in her hand.

"Hey, isn't this my black-bellied old sister gone, otherwise I wouldn't dare to come forward."

The young man chatted with the tall girl as if no one was around, and he did not stop his verbosity because of the strange emotions in the eyes of the waiter next to him.

"Hey, pay attention to the impact, you, the tea is still open." The tall girl said after glancing at the young man.

"You're still playing with your phone during business, be careful that I deduct your salary." The young man quipped with a laugh.

With a "snap", the tall girl slammed her phone on the table.

Then he looked at the young man in front of him with a cold face: "Now that I'm not playing, can you get out?" ”

"I'm kidding, why don't you save some face for my boss." The young man didn't care how the girl looked at him coldly and continued.

"And no one knows you're the boss, not to mention that it doesn't look like much." The tall girl swept the young man's outfit up and down, and finally added the phrase "dead house".

"Stop chatting, did my sister say anything?" The young man asked, glancing at his silver wrist, which was completely out of step with his overall outfit.

"I didn't say anything, just gave you time to go back to City B, saying that your mother wants you to go back and see her." The tall girl grabbed the phone that had been slapped on the table and continued to play Fruit Ninja.

"I see." The young man smiled slightly when he heard this.

"By the way, where have you been these days?" The tall girl asked as if unintentionally.

"I went to Ah Meng's place for a few days." The young man replied.

"He wants to pull you to this year's CEST?" The tall girl said a word.

"Uh-huh, or else?" The young man admitted.

"You agree?" The tall girl gently swipes her fingers across the screen, chopping fruit after fruit.

"I'm idle, nothing to do." The young man answered the question.

"You're 24 years old this year, so it's better to dream less." The tall girl's fingers stopped sliding and she said with her head down.

"Hey, it's just a joke." The young man argued.

"Do you believe it yourself? Just having fun? The tall girl had a sneer on her face.

"Well, I admit that I don't want to give up yet...... "The young man's gaze drifted slightly, "I, I still want to fight again, I still want to ...... Hit the professional arena again. ”

"When you were twenty years old, you didn't succeed, and now you are twenty-four years old, even if you are really tapped out by the LPL coaches to play professionally, how many years can you play? A year? Or two years? Mo Ze, don't make me wait any longer......"

The tall girl sighed slightly, and for the first time her beautiful and delicate face had a look called silence and tiredness.

"The last time, at most until next year, it will definitely be over, okay?" The young man said in a pleading tone.

"I believe you again, Shang Moze, I warn you, if you dare to play tricks on me again this time, you will live with your left and right hands for the rest of your life, and the old lady will not serve."

The tall girl glared at the young man with her own eyes that had begun to redden, almost gritting her teeth and threatening.

"I promise to get married to you as soon as it is over at the end of next year, and I will never break my promise." The young man's voice was not very loud, but it was exceptionally firm and powerful.