Lan Qi looked at Qi Ye's somewhat anxious appearance, and let go of Qi Ye's hand a little reluctantly.

Qi Ye glared at Lan Qi fiercely, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Night!"

Hearing Lan Qi's voice behind him, Qi Ye unconsciously stopped his steps forward.

Qi Ye twisted his head to look at Lan Qi who was standing at the door with the door drawn, the cold wind blew the broken hair on his forehead, and his eyes were as quiet as clear water, staring at him intently.

"Speak." Qi Ye lightly opened her thin lips.

Lan Qi suddenly bent his eyes and smiled at Qi Ye, "I just can't bear you, I want to see you again." ”

Qi Ye lowered his eyes a little embarrassed and spit out, "Bored." ”

Turning around, he entered the elevator without looking back.

Lan Qi stood at the door and stopped the sound of the elevator rising, slowly closed the door, and turned around in a dashing manner.

Emotional matters, no hurry.

He kept warning himself in his heart, especially for Qi Ye, no matter what... Don't be in a hurry.

He walked on the snow, his pace was brisk, and overall, he was happy.

Time passed little by little with everyone's intensive training, and with everyone's help, Qi Bai quickly found his position.

Compared to the first time I entered Devil, I have made leaps and bounds in every aspect.

After this night, it's the KPL qualifiers.

The teenagers, who have been devoting themselves to training since they got up in the morning, have been training until dark.

Everyone is looking forward to it and nervous, this battle must be fought beautifully.

Success is also qualifying, defeat is also qualifying.

And at this moment, Qi Ye also walked into the dormitory, looked at the teenagers who were still practicing hard, and pushed the door in.

"Let's take a break, everybody." Qi Ye clapped his hands at everyone.

The tense strings of everyone seemed to be suddenly relaxed when they saw Qi Ye's appearance, stretching their waists lazily and moving their muscles and bones.

"How? Isn't it nervous? Qi Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at everyone with sparkling eyes.

Xiao Shi'an rubbed his face vigorously with his hand, "Nervous, so nervous that my face is no longer conscious, sister goddess!" ”

"If you don't have any interest, what is there to be nervous about? But I'm a little eager to try it, watch Lao Tzu fight three! Fight to fame! Gu Xianman said confidently, and threw a wink at Qi Ye.

"When you play, one against three? It seems that you really haven't made any progress these days. Lan Qi looked at Gu Xianman coldly.

"Didn't I just say it, don't you let it be addicted?" Gu Xianman muttered quietly, always feeling that Lan Qi's sudden targeting was not because of his own words, but because of the flattering eyes he threw out.

"What about you? What do you think? Qi Ye looked at Ye Luochen expectantly.

Ye Luochen sighed with a lot of concern, "There is no problem for the time being, but I am worried that when I play the game, my reaction will not be enough." ”

Qi Ye stood up, walked behind Ye Luochen, and pinched Ye Luochen's shoulder with his hand, "Okay, you, why don't people grow old before they get old?" Say you can, you can! ”

Lan Qi looked at Qi Ye's white hand on Ye Luochen, and always felt inexplicably dazzling, and his face became more and more heavy.

"Ancestor, I will fight for my life." Ye Luochen smiled, patted Qi Ye's hand and said.

Qi Ye looked at Qi Bai with a smile: "What about you?" How are you? ”

Qi Bai's hands were clasped tightly together, "I, I think I can." ”

Qi Ye snapped his fingers lightly, "You think you can, you can." ”