got his girlfriend's warm good night words, Shan Shuhao's heart was sweeter than eating honey, turned off his mobile phone, and stretched his waist. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

Well, I have to refuel tomorrow too

Zhou Ling walked in the direction of the hotel alone, suddenly stopped, and looked at the person who was also looking at him three meters away in front of him with a surprised face, it was a man, with a strong figure, a resolute face, young with a mature taste, tall and tall, not long hair but not a flat head, and when he saw Zhou Ling, there was no other than the slightest on his face, his hands were in his pockets, he was wearing a black coat with blue edges and a black coat inside, the zipper was pulled to the top, and there was a sign on his chest that was enough to make all e-sports fans exclaim, it was a white shield, the two sharp spears in front are crossed, surrounded by golden rings, strong and gentle. It was the symbol of Xia He, who had been fighting for the throne for seven years with Glory.

And the man in front of him is the current captain of the Xia He team, the second general of the five immortals and three generals of Xia He who was called the old godmother by Yan San.

Zhou Ling looked at the man in front of him with a surprised expression, his mouth trembled slightly, and he shouted: "Deputy deputy team"

Zhou Ling's voice made the corners of Feng He's lips imperceptibly hooked, he moved forward step by step, stopped half a meter in front of Zhou Ling, looked at Zhou Ling, his voice was calm and gentle:

"Zhou Ling, long time no see."

Although his face has changed a lot, the gentle voice is exactly the same as a few years ago, except that he is less immature and more steady.

Zhou Ling calmed the excitement in his heart as much as possible, exhaled lightly, looked at Feng He, and his eyes were full of nostalgia and confusion: "So, what are you looking for me, I remember that I have left Xia He." Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. ”

Feng He put his hands in his pockets, looked at Zhou Ling, and said slowly after a moment: "I saw you on the field today." ”

Zhou Ling trembled slightly, and Feng He continued: "Although you didn't compete, I can see that you have a passion for e-sports in your eyes. ”

"So what?"

Zhou Ling looked at Feng He, the nostalgia in his eyes had faded, his eyes returned to calm, he looked at Feng He with a mocking look in his eyes: "So, you want to persuade me to go back"

Feng He is undeniable. Zhou Ling sneered and said: "I remember that I was kicked out at the beginning, don't you think it's a ridiculous thing to let a person who drives people persuade the people who were killed to go back?"

Feng He didn't speak, and he also felt ridiculous, so when he knew that Zhou Ling was competing like him and staying in this hotel, he didn't have the idea of success at all, just wanted to see him.

Zhou Ling turned around and walked towards the hotel, at this time Feng He suddenly opened his mouth and asked: "Who is the long-haired woman on the field today?"

Zhou Ling paused, and then replied without looking back: "Tomorrow's coach, Yan San." ”

Feng He frowned, didn't speak, Zhou Ling didn't wait for him, and walked in directly, but Feng He was still thinking about what Zhou Ling said: "Tomorrow's coach Yan San"

Feng He looked at the hotel and fell silent.

Why did the woman named Yan San give him a feeling of Sanqing, did it have anything to do with it or was she the god Sanqing back then

Feng He fell into silence, and suddenly his shoulder was patted from behind, Feng He was startled, and when he turned around, he saw a girl with a bright face wearing a white down jacket and a ponytail smiling, Feng He exhaled, and then said helplessly: "Xiaotian, you scared me to death." ”

Zhao Tian took half a step back, smiled, and asked, "Why don't you go in and wait for me outside?"

Feng He chuckled and suddenly saw Zhao Tian holding a pocket in his hand, full, following Feng He's gaze, she found that he was looking at the plastic bag in his hand, she held it up and explained: "This is instant noodles and bread, do you want it, captain?"

Feng He:

Feng He beat Zhao Tian expressionlessly, and said in a serious tone: "How many times have you said it, you have to eat well, you are still growing your body." ”

Zhao Tian covered his head and said with a look of grievance: "It's not a child of a few years old, I'm eighteen years old, and besides, people don't want to train for a longer time."

Feng He smiled: "You just eat well is more important than anything else, let's go back to training." ”

After that, Feng He raised his legs and walked into the hotel, and Zhao Tian touched his head and followed.

The two of them got on the elevator, and in the elevator, Zhao Tian glanced at Feng He secretly, and was relieved to see that there was no angry expression on his face, and at the same time asked a question in her heart: "That captain, who is the man you just chatted with?"

Feng He glanced at Zhao Tian meaningfully, and Zhao Tian hurriedly waved his hand to explain: "I definitely didn't mean to peek at that, I just felt that I couldn't disturb you so I stood next to me and looked at it for a while." ”

Zhao Tian's explanation caused Feng He to retract his gaze, and the entire elevator fell into an eerie silence.

Feng He didn't open his mouth over there, and Zhao Tian didn't want to stalk him, until the elevator arrived and made a "ding" sound, the two walked out of the elevator, and Feng He suddenly spoke: "If that man wants to say, it should be regarded as your senior." ”

"My Seniors"

Zhao Tian was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly thought of a "good story" that was widely circulated in the team, and said with a shocked face: "Could he be the guide chain of the love triangle that was driven out by the captain because of Sanqing's withdrawal and became abnormal, and you were driven out of love and hatred?"

Wind Lotus: What the hell is this?

Five seconds later, Feng He calmly withdrew his hand, inserted it into the pocket of his clothes, completely ignored Zhao Tian, who was shrunk into a ball and covered his head with a look of grievance, and said lightly: "In the future, this kind of unnutritious gossip should be listened to less and use energy on training." ”

After finishing speaking, he left, Zhao Tian covered his head and called a grievance. It's not her alone who said this, everyone in the team said that, otherwise how would she know?

"Keep up."

"It's coming"

Zhao Tian responded, and then muttered complainingly: "The boy who beats the girl is the worst, and he will definitely not find a girlfriend in the future."

Then followed.

Zhou Ling, who was in an irritable mood over there, wandered around the corridor several times, but he didn't go in.

He stopped leaning against the wall, his head hung down, and fell into deep thought.

originally thought that he would remain indifferent when facing it, after all, he was twenty-three years old, and he was no longer the teenager he used to be, but after meeting, he still lost, and the lines that he had prepared for a long time became as if they were formatted when they saw it, and he was still so naïve.

Zhou Ling scratched his head irritably, and then walked back step by step.