231. The anger of Porridge One
An Zai looked indifferently at Weibo in the draft box of his phone.
If it was a few days ago, this kind of bloody information was placed in front of her, and she would have panicked if she didn't collapse. However, after all kinds of sails, the threshold of psychological tolerance at this time has been several times higher, and the emotional system seems to have become numb, not only does there not have any ups and downs in my heart, but I even want to laugh a little.
"Debunked?"
"Nope." Jian Hao's voice was hoarse, and the thrill of the tiebreaker made him shout, and he could only make a breath now: "I said that my phone was out of battery and borrowed." Just in case, the communication equipment is still in your own hands. ”
Ann nodded again, holding her phone in thought.
At this time, the lounge in the corridor a few steps away was bustling, and the BOS team, which had lost the qualification for the World Championship after the defeat, had no need to wait for the departure ceremony later, and was ready to leave the venue with regrets.
"This is not the place to talk. I'll talk about it myself when it's over tonight. Ann said again.
"Cubs..." Jian Hao frowned: "Tell me how you want to talk, or let me come forward." You... ”
"The other party is coming at me, not at the team, and the purpose is to get me out, so let's go. Brother Hao, I can't always let others carry the thunder for me. ”
"Cub! What are you talking about! It's my responsibility to carry all the thunder out there for you! You still have to prepare for the Worlds, you can't let you... ”
"It's because I have to concentrate on preparing for the World Championship in the future, so I have to cut through the mess quickly."
An Zai's attitude was extremely resolute, and he was like a few days ago when he was depressed and depressed and at a loss.
Jian Hao was a little frustrated, and An Zai's revival made him sincerely happy, but for some reason, he always felt that An Zai after returning was different from before, with a kind of simple cub that didn't belong to before... Complex... Ruthless... And apathy. Although it looks the same on the surface, he will laugh loudly, wrinkle his little face and grin at Yang Ruo, but... It just feels like something has changed.
"Cub, I apologize to you."
"Apologize? What are you sorry for? Ann was surprised.
"I didn't do enough to solve your ban and let you face the problem yourself, but... I hope you will continue to trust me and the team, and we will definitely protect you. Jian Hao is afraid of losing the trust of An Re, and if they can't fully trust each other, how can they work together to face the more brutal world arena in the future.
"Brother Hao, you're thinking too much. It's not that I don't trust you, this time I understand the effort you have made for my work, and it should be me who should be thanking. Merely... In the past few days, I have figured out that I am shouldering my own responsibilities and shirking them to others, but I am hiding and crying very uselessly. ”
An Zai took a deep breath, and after exhaling it, he was relaxed: "I'm an adult!" It's time to step out of the ivory tower and see the flood beasts of society! Brother Hao, believe me, believe that I can handle it. ”
Jian Hao scratched his head and reluctantly agreed.
The sound of sparse footsteps, the defeated people of the BOS team walked out of the lounge with their bags on their backs in frustration, and some people sniffed heavily and wiped their eyes with the back of their hands when they were not looking.
As soon as Porridge turned around and saw An Zai in the corridor, he glanced at it fiercely, snorted coldly and turned around and left.
Ann was embarrassed to put down her half-raised paws in greeting, and sinked them into her pockets.
Jian Hao saw it in his eyes and patted An Zai's shoulder: "BOS kicked out of the door and was kicked out by you, I must feel uncomfortable, don't care." ”
Before Ann could nod her head, the porridge that had already gone turned around suddenly, and rushed towards her like a furious beast with a hideous face and a fierce momentum.