I don't know how to write the title of Chapter 42
After eating, it was still early, and a group of people pressed the street on the road.
But soon, Xue Yongjie didn't know where to go under the pretext that something was wrong, and even Xu Li didn't know where to go with his sister.
Only Song Song and Wen Wan were left strolling around the nearby park.
To be honest, Song Song doesn't like to be alone with this girl, and because of Fangfang, Song Song doesn't have any idea about having a girlfriend at all now.
Sitting on the chair in the park with Wen Wan, leaning lazily on the seat, Song Song closed his eyes, enjoying this moment of silence.
It seems that since he came to this world, Song Song has basically been in a busy state.
"Hey, are you sleepy? It's only two or three o'clock. Wen Wan stretched out her little hand and shook it in front of Song Song's eyes, how could this person be like this, if he was at school, I don't know how many people wanted to be alone with him.
"Oh, thinking about something." Song Song still closed his eyes, too lazy to talk about these unnutritious topics.
"Hmph." Wen Wan puffed out her cheeks angrily, this wood.
Song Song quietly opened his eyes and glanced at Wen Wan, who was sitting next to him angry, and couldn't help but have a trace of arc at the corner of his mouth, this so-called Sister D is really like a child.
Probably, Xu Li and the others also wanted to let themselves have some contact with Wen Wan.
However, they don't understand at all that they are now far away from love.
Until now, when I go to bed every night, I can still dream of that suicide note, League of Legends and love are like fish and bear's paws, you can't have both.
Song Song smiled self-deprecatingly, put his hands behind his head, and closed his eyes and looked up at the sky.
The gentle sunlight sprinkled on his face, and the brain put League of Legends, gentle, and fragrant together.
Gradually, Wen Wan and Fang Fang lost their original shadows and were completely covered by the light of League of Legends.
Song Song, who had won three consecutive championships and stood on the podium and roared, secretly swore in his heart, "I was born for League of Legends, it is not just a game." ”
used to be crazy training, crazy competitions, desperate, regardless of the feelings of everyone around him, everyone, even the beautiful Qianying who stood behind and watched Song Song's performance.
Crazy, can't distinguish between reality and virtuality, can't tell what to lose and what to have.
"I'm afraid, something like this will happen again." Song Song involuntarily murmured.
"What did you say?"
The gentle voice instantly broke Song Song's memories, and he immediately straightened up, inadvertently wiped away the inconspicuous tears from the corners of his eyes, and said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just that I thought of something." ”
"Really?" Wen Wan pursed her lips and didn't continue to ask, thinking of something, what can make you cry.
Song Song also responded embarrassedly, pretending to look around casually, and suddenly saw a wooden boat floating on the lake in the park, and took the initiative to say, "Let's go, I'll take you to rowing." ”
"yes, okay." Wen Wan put away the unhappiness on her face and said in response.
Song Song also smiled, he didn't want to forget the past, forget the three consecutive championships, and forget Fangfang, so these things can't be told to others, and they can't let others know.
On a small boat.
Although Song Song still has that lazy appearance, but now the gentle mood is completely different, at least I find that Song Song is still a little humane, knows how to please girls, not a real wood.
Wen Wan sat at the stern of the boat, her slender hand gently paddling across the lake, bringing a ripple.
"Song Song, what dreams did you have when you were a child and now?" Wen Wan asked casually.
Song Song was stunned, not knowing why Wen Wan suddenly asked this question.
In the memory of "Song Song", his dream when he was a child was probably to see his mother, and his father always said that as long as he studied hard, he could see his mother.
As for himself, Song Song probably forgot about it.
can only say perfunctorily: "I forgot my dreams when I was a child, but now I dream!" That's Team AG, who won the world championship, but the road has to be taken one step at a time, and now I just want to qualify for the provincial competition first. ”
Song Song had a resolute look on his face, and did not reveal any perfunctory meaning from his expression and tone.
At least, it deceived Wen Wan.
"Then you say, can I really go to the LPL too? I've never heard of a team in the LPL that has female players! "Everyone who plays League of Legends hopes that they can stand on a higher stage, and Wen Wan is no exception.
"Then you, perhaps, will be the first female player in the LPL, but your current level is still poor, do you want to participate in the intensity training I prepared for them tomorrow."
It seems that as long as he talks about League of Legends and the professional league, Song Song looks energetic, completely throwing away the lazy look just now.
smiled gently and slyly, but Song Song was secretly scolding in his heart: "This guy, is the charm of League of Legends greater than the charm of beauties?" "Wen Wan unceremoniously crowned herself with the title of beauty.
If Song Song heard this, Song Song would definitely tell her: Of course.
……
People come and go to Internet cafes.
Xue Jian finally made sense of Cui Yanhui, and Cui Yanhui agreed to join the AG team.
This person is still more nostalgic, Xue Jian told him that he would disband the team of people coming and going, and Yan Jianwei has already agreed.
Guo Shuai's words may continue to take on some boosters, and he can also earn food and clothing every month.
Xue Jian and Wang Gang are for Cui Yanhui, and they must live and die together with the AG team next, at least before the AG team qualifies for the provincial competition.
Cui Yanhui didn't know how to thank the two of them at all, but her eyes were already full of tears.
"Men don't flick when they have tears, sluts are hypocritical, you're not a slut, right?" Xue Jian smiled and lightly hammered Cui Yanhui's chest, being able to help this guy is nothing if he works as a coolie for two days.
"He's a slut, he's really hypocritical." Wang Gang mocked Cui Yanhui, but his tone was full of concern.
"Besides, we are also thanks to you, Song Song will train us during this time, Shuai Shuai, are you sure you don't want to mix it?"
"I'll forget it, I'm not interested at all." Guo Shuai was busy making orders, and he didn't have time to talk.
Xue Jian raised a middle finger towards Guo Shuai, this Guo Shuai is so alternative at all times, "In this way, Yanhui, just invite us to the food stall for a meal in the evening." ”
A meal of food stalls, one or two hundred yuan, absolutely won.
Cui Yanhui nodded vigorously, and there was no need to say anything more.