The dim street lamp brought a little warmth to Qiao Xuan.

Stand under a street lamp.

Qiao Xuan looked up at the eighth floor of the FR Club not far away.

For the first time, I felt that it was so far away, too far, too far away......

Qiao Xuan rubbed her hands together and let out a thin breath of heat.

Her fingers weren't pretty, three of her ten fingers were frostbitten and swollen.

The central air-conditioning in the academy is turned off every day, and she spends much longer training hours than the air-conditioning is running.

Before coming to the academy, it was even more difficult.

Over time, several fingers became frozen and swollen.

Qiao Xuan is a person with a firm mentality.

For an obsession, she worked hard for five years.

In the past five years, I have not slackened for a single day.

But after a round of fiasco, she suddenly found that all her efforts became light-hearted and weightless the moment she failed.

Esports, just look at winning and losing.

Qiao Xuan lowered her head, looked at her miserable fingers, and pursed her lips bitterly.

"Yo~"

Laughter suddenly came from behind him.

Qiao Xuan turned her head suddenly.

Under the other street lamp, Lan Ye was wearing a light gray coat, with a long body, looking at her with a smile.

Qiao Xuan's eyes looked at Lan Ye without blinking, and the depression and distracting thoughts faded in an instant.

“…… Why are you here? ”

Lan Ye walked over slowly: "I also want to ask, shouldn't you be playing a training match at this time, why did you run out?" ”

“…… The training match is over," Qiao Xuan lowered her head as if admitting her mistake under Lan Ye's gaze, and said sullenly: "I lost." ”

When she said "I lost", Qiao Xuan's tone was full of frustration.

was bent on winning and letting Lan Ye look down on himself, but he was beaten to the ground in the training match.

It's shameless to see Lan Ye.

Lan Ye disagreed, and asked with a smile, "What if you lose?" Have you been playing the game for so many years and never lost once? ”

"I lost, but ......"

Qiao Xuan raised her eyes, sniffed, and said with difficulty gritting her teeth: "I didn't lose so much...... So ......"

She couldn't go on.

Lan Ye obviously saw her thoughts, so he had to tease her: "Lose so casually? Did you type GG in the midst of laughter? ”

"It's not!"

Qiao Xuan spent a long time before whispering, "Yes...... Losing is ugly. ”

"Oh~" Lan Ye asked with a smile: "How ugly is it?" ”

Qiao Xuan bit her lower lip silently and stopped talking.

The 0-11 score was like a slap in the face, slapping her in the face, painful and embarrassed.

Qiao Xuan lowered her head.

The earlobes and neck that the hair could not cover were white, but the lips were bitten bright red, and the long eyelashes covered the pupils, and they trembled slightly uneasily.

She is so fierce to others, how can she be so cautious in the face of herself?

Lan Ye was puzzled, and suddenly felt a cold on his face.

Lan Ye raised his eyes and smiled lightly: "It's snowing." ”

Qiao Xuan also felt something cold fall on the tip of her nose, and she looked up.

I saw fine snow particles scattered under the street lamp.

"Is it cold?" Lan Ye looked at Qiao Xuan's snow-white face when she looked up.

Qiao Xuan shook her head, no matter how cold the snow was, it was not as cold as her heart at the moment.

"It's strange if it's not cold," Lan Ye took his hand out of his coat pocket, "Huh." ”

He held a can of coffee in his hand and handed it to Qiao Xuan.

Qiao Xuan hesitated for a moment and looked at Lan Ye cautiously.

"For me?"