Supper?

When Zhong Yuebai saw him coming, he hurriedly closed the browser on the computer, and reached out to take the bag he handed him.

"Thank you, Team Qu." She thanked her obediently, and after putting the supper on the table next to her, she found that the boy had not moved, and looked up puzzled, only to see him staring thoughtfully at her computer screen.

Didn't she close the page where she talked about the Wave team?

Zhong Yuebai thought secretly, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at her computer screen - when she cut the web page just now, she forgot to click on the friend list in the game interface, and the gray ID was still quietly hanging in the top group, which was particularly conspicuous.

I don't know why, she was suddenly a little embarrassed, but she suddenly heard him ask-

"That's Riddle's trumpet?"

"Huh?" She paused for a moment, but saw him pouting at his computer, "That number, 1234QWER, I remember it's Wave's AD trumpet, right?" Hanbok is not allowed to have the same name. ”

Qu Yao's expression did not change, and she couldn't see anything wrong, but she felt even more embarrassed inexplicably, her face temperature rose unconsciously, and she responded vaguely.

Noticing her embarrassed look, and then looking at the separate grouping of the string of IDs, Qu Yao felt as if he understood something, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "I'm just asking casually, what are you nervous about?" ”

"I'm not nervous." Zhong Yuebai hurriedly waved her hand, but she couldn't help but explain crampedly to the boy's funny eyes, "We just met in rank, and I don't know why he added me......" The girl's eyes and slightly helpless look made Qu Yao can't bear to tease her anymore, and smiled faintly, "You must have played well." ”

However, the cold compliment made her even more unsure of how to react.

"Professional players generally only add people they know, and if you add people, it means that your strength must be recognized." Qu Yao explained, a hint of sadness on his face inadvertently, and it was quickly replaced by an encouraging smile, "So, come on, the future of The Sky." ”

Under the white light, his smile was warm and encouraging, but there was a faint hint of loneliness in his eyes.

Zhong Yuebai subconsciously said, "Team Qu, that's not your fault. You're just unlucky this time, and you're going to win next year. ”

The girl tilted her head slightly, her excellent eyes were full of serious relief, and her delicate face as beautiful porcelain revealed the innocence of this age, as innocent and gentle as a cloud.

It seems to be a very sensitive, and very soft-hearted girl.

Qu Yao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled helplessly, "No, that's my fault, if I can take that dragon steadily, maybe we will win, but there are no ifs in this world, I didn't do my duty as a jungler." ”

"Qu Team ......"

"Okay, let's not talk about that." Qu Yao shook his head and interrupted her gently, "Remember to eat supper while it's hot, I'll go back first." ”

Zhong Yuebai stopped the topic with interest, "Goodbye Team Qu." ”

The thin boy nodded, and the moment he walked out of the training room, he suddenly turned around and smiled, "By the way, the coach asked you to rest early today, and your youth training has a meeting at ten o'clock tomorrow." ”

The smile was so complex that it disappeared from the door of the training room before she could make out it.

"What?" Zhong Yuebai faintly felt that his emotions were not quite right, but after thinking about it, no one would feel good if he lost the game, and he was still a well-known star jungler, so it was not her turn to worry about a small youth member to comfort and persuade this kind of thing.

Thinking about it, she let it go.

After eating supper, I played two queues, and the time was already past one o'clock in the morning.

Zhong Yuebai stretched his waist widely, and was about to turn off the game and turn off the computer, when the gray ID in the friend list suddenly lit up.

The mouse is stuck in the closed window for three seconds and is not pressed.

1234QWER online

Didn't he just return to South Korea?

Just thinking about it, the game system suddenly sounded a message reminder, click on-

[01:20] 1234QWER: zzzzzzzz (laughs)

Hi (Hi)

Zhong Yuebai's heart suddenly beat a little faster, what should I do, the first thing the male god did after returning to China was to chat with himself, was he interesting to himself? It's a rush to wait online.

However, YY belongs to YY, she boarded Partv's Riddle live broadcast room to take a look, but it was not on the air, so she switched back and pretended to type calmly-

【01:25】Mist: Hi

Wave win.

It's back very quickly.

[01:25] 1234QWER: Yes.

Zzzzzzz (laughs)

Did you watch the final? ）

[01:26] Mist: Fascinating final. ）

Lucian took the Baron. ）

Riddle is like a savior. ）

But... are you a progamer? If you don't mind. (but...... Are you a pro? If you don't mind answering it. ）

Zhong Yuebai uttered four lines of words in a hurry, then covered his hot face and stared at this dialog box with a weak heart.

This time, it didn't come back right away.

Three minutes later.

The dialog box is still silent.

Her psychology gradually changed from weakness to impatience, and from impatience to embarrassment.

Almost subconsciously, she crackled out another sentence -

[01:30] Mist: Never mind, i go sleep, bye. ）

Then decisively shut down the game.

Zhong Yuebai, tell you to pretend.

She patted her head helplessly.

Speaking of which, what she just explained to Qu Yao was not entirely true, at least, it concealed part of the facts.

The truth is that it is quite easy for players with high Hanbok segments to get into the same game. So, whenever he starts broadcasting, she will always secretly wait for him to order the game and line up together, so that at least seven or eight out of ten can be ranked in the same game, even if most of the time it is divided into the enemy camp as if punished by God, anyway, her original intention is just to touch him, that's all.

Maybe it's because of her good strength, plus she has a familiar face, and after a rare victory in the same camp, her tentative friend request was accepted!

At that moment, she was so excited that her hands were trembling, and she felt that her life was complete.

Especially when the other party also took the initiative to send a message to ask her-

Are you a pro? ）

Are you a pro.

The screenshot of this sentence has been saved by her mobile phone to this day.

It's like the first interaction between idols and fans, which is marked with a special symbol with cross-era significance-

Are you a pro? ）

(No.) ）

You play well. ）

Thx. (Thank you.) ）