On January 10th, the ten-day holiday ended, and after experiencing Song Song's refusal, Wen Wan has not reacted until now.

It looked like he hadn't woken up a little bit, so he pulled his suitcase and followed Gu Qing towards the dormitory.

"You say, will someone have arrived?" Gu Qing suddenly asked.

"Song Song is definitely here." Gently replied.

As soon as he pushed the door and walked into the dormitory, he saw Song Song carrying something, and seeing Wen Wan and Gu Qing who entered the door, they did not stop moving, and walked towards the stairs leading to the attic, explaining as they walked: "From today onwards, I will move to the attic. ”

"Need help?" Asked politely.

"No, I'll do it by myself." Song Song said.

After getting Song Song's answer, Wen Wan didn't continue to ask anything, she didn't mean to let him move away, she was just angry at the time.

Since he wants to move, he will move, regardless of him.

Wen Wan pulled the suitcase and walked into her room, but Gu Qing was very interested in walking towards the most mysterious place in this villa, Xue Yongjie had said when he had just rented it before, and this attic could also be lived.

However, when everyone in the AG thought of the word attic, no one chose to live in the attic, and in this way, no one went to see what this attic looked like.

Walking up the stairs, Gu Qing saw that the sunlight in this attic was still very abundant, there were two small windows on the side, and the space in the attic was not small, Gu Qing didn't understand how many square meters there was, anyway, it was no problem to put two double beds in the attic.

Open the window, there is a small platform outside the window, the view is quite good, and Song Song seems to have pulled a network cable for this attic.

"Here, you can put a few pots of flowers, I feel pretty good, you can hang a beige curtain on the window, and you can paint this wall yourself if you want, I don't feel that white is very flattering to this attic." After Gu Qing made a few quite constructive suggestions, she went down to the attic and pulled her suitcase back to the room.

And Song Song noticed Gu Qing's opinions immediately after moving everything: "However, if you paint today, you won't be able to live at night, so if you can't do it, let's make do with it in Cui Yanhui's room first." ”

"If you want to spend it, forget about it this winter, let's talk about it next year."

After thinking about it for a while, Song Song wrapped a windbreaker and walked out of the dormitory, saying that this brown windbreaker was still bought by Wen Wan.

After Wen Wan cleaned up the room, she subconsciously went to Song Song's room to have a look.

It wasn't until he walked to Song Song's door and saw Song Song's empty room that he thought that Song Song had moved to the attic.

Coincidentally, Gu Qing also walked out of the room, pointed to the attic and said, "You are looking for Song Song, he seems to have gone out." ”

"Who's going to look for him." Wen Wan snorted softly and returned to her room.

Gu Qing also shrugged her shoulders and shouted loudly into the gentle room: "You didn't sleep well yesterday, now go to sleep first, and I'll call you when we eat." ”

A voice came from the room, "Hmm. ”

Wen Wan lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly, but not long after sleeping, Wen Wan heard the sound of the attic stairs.

"Wow, wow, wow."

"Wow, wow, wow."

"Wow, wow, wow."

……

Up and down, up and down, non-stop busy.

"What the hell are you doing?" Gu Qing thought casually.

I have been listening to Song Song's footsteps like this, I don't know how long I have been listening, and Gu Qing's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Wanwan, it's time to go out for dinner, everyone has arrived." ”

"Got it, right away!"

Soon, everyone gathered in the living room, except for Cui Yanhui, Song Song had already talked about him.

"Where to eat?" Song Song said as he wiped a little paint on his hands with a little concern.

"Let's go eat hot pot, a new Xintai hot pot has opened in front." Kiki suggests.

"Okay, let's eat hot pot and warm up." Song Song clapped.

It was already dark, and there was still a little snowflake slowly falling in the sky, and the group gathered together and walked forward slowly.

What is more concerned is that Song Song has always kept a considerable distance from Wen Wan, and the two of them are also very polite when they speak, but everyone subconsciously did not ask what happened between the two people.

Approached the Xintai hot pot restaurant, and opened a private room in the store......

Soon, at the beginning of the banquet to eat hot pot, Zhang Bing, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke: "Song Song, listen to what you mean, you will play in the LSPL game." ”

Since leaving the dormitory, everyone has talked about LSPL, especially when Qiqi talks about the SV team, Zhang Bing seems to have some opinions about the players in the game.

"I will play in the game before the New Year, and in the game after the New Year, Cui Yanhui will play, if I enter the LPL, I will not participate in any games in the future." Song Song said.

"Ding, ding, ding." The chopsticks in Zhang Bing's hand were tapping on the plate, and it was obvious that he had something to say.

"Say whatever you want, ink."

"I suggest that it is best not to let Cui Yanhui play in the next game." Zhang Bing said.

"Why? Reason. Song Song asked with a slight frown.

Zhang Bing shook his head.

"Do you think he's not capable enough?" Song Song asked.

Zhang Bing shook his head again and said, "He's pretty good, and he's trained hard. Forget it, you can do it yourself, anyway, that's what I suggested. ”

"Oh." Song Song said lightly, put a chopstick in the hot pot and stuffed it into his mouth, nodded and said, "It tastes good, eat more." ”

Zhang Bing is a veteran esports player, and his comments are usually very constructive.

But in the team, Cui Yanhui is an extremely hard-working one, and he is also a very progressive one, and Song Song is very confident that he can make Cui Yanhui the second presumptuous little squirrel.

"He's not really a guy who loves esports." Zhang Bing said, and then pulled the topic to something else: "The taste is really good." ”

Not a true lover of esports!

Wen Wan and they all felt that they had heard it wrong, was that Cui Yanhui who sat there and trained hard every day fake? Cui Yanhui, who is always excited every time he encounters a competition, is it fake?

Zhang Bing, is he stupid? Everyone seriously doubts this issue.

Song Song didn't continue to ask, he and Zhang Bing both belong to the same type of e-sports people, so Song Song understood what Zhang Bing meant.

If Zhang Bing was asked to make an answer, Song Song believed that Zhang Bing's answer would be: "Hard work does not mean love." ”