Chapter Ninety-Five: Do You Have a Sword in Your Hand?

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Following

The blue sky is cloudless, as clear as jasper, and the May spring breeze gently blows the earth, and the lawn in the park spits out tender shoots.

Go to bed three hours earlier than usual at night,

Su Chen rarely got up 'early in the morning', and opened his eyes on time at eight o'clock,

After brewing for a few minutes, I forcibly got up and washed, went to the neighborhood to eat a long-lost meal of spicy tofu brain and steamed buns, and then went to the small park for a walk to digest.

Breathing in the fresh air all the way and enjoying the spring scenery, I just felt as if the whole person had been washed.

"That's life..."

Su Chen hummed music softly, and walked briskly to the base, ready to welcome a new baptism.

"Why are you the only one?"

At the end of the holiday, Coach Cai, who returned to the base,

Walking into the living room, he saw that Su Chen was the only one training in the corner, and frowned: "It's half past ten, haven't they come back yet?" ”

"Should... Come on. ”

Su Chen didn't know how to make a round, so he could only pray in his heart that they would come back soon.

"I really don't want to, I..."

Taking out his mobile phone, Coach Cai was about to make a small report.

"Chenchen, let's come back spicy!"

"I brought you a present."

Lin Weixiang and Liu Qingsong each carried their schoolbags and walked in with a swagger.

"Coach Cai, you're also there."

"What time is it?"

Coach Cai had a cold face and took back his mobile phone, "There will be a game tomorrow afternoon, don't you know?!" ”

Didn't you just come back?

Looking at the bag in Coach Cai's hand, Lin Weixiang pouted unhappily and bumped Liu Qingsong with his shoulder, "Let's go." ”

"You can help me put my bag away."

Liu Qingsong took out a bag containing a gift box and walked towards Su Chen.

Lin Weixiang was carrying a large bag and a small bag, panting and climbing the stairs.

"What is this?"

After receiving the gift, Su Chen looked down, his eyes lit up slightly, and he said in surprise: "Figure?!" ”

Quickly pull out the package,

A calm and cool 'Big Galen' figure with a sword in both hands appeared in front of him.

"Like it or not?"

Liu Qingsong smiled and said: "This is still when I won the YY Championship in 13 years, the small prizes given by others, I am not interested in the handicap, and I have been putting it away." ”

"I just happened to go back and see it this time, so I brought it to you by the way, and put it at home to eat ashes."

"Thank you, Songsong."

Su Chen happily opened the gift, took out the carved big galen about the height of an adult's palm, and looked back and forth, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

When he first played the League, the first hero he used was Galen, and there was a special plot.

"And you can take this sword down and play with it in your hand, and you can use it to cut fruit if you have nothing to do."

Liu Qingsong said with experience: "Just be careful not to cut your hand, the sword is relatively sharp, and it will not be good if it leaves a wound." ”

Wen Yan,

"Sword, wound?"

The movement in his hand was sluggish, and Su Chen's expression suddenly became strange.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Qingsong was puzzled.

"Songsong, this sword... Isn't it important to you? ”

Su Chen was frantically tempting on the verge of death.

"Why do you say that?"

Liu Qingsong had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Because ......"

The inch sword pointed directly at Liu Qingsong, Su Chen's expression was arrogant, mixed with a hint of melancholy, "If I don't have a sword in my hand, I can't protect you, and I have a sword in my hand..."

"I can't hold you tight!"

"Huh~"

Suddenly, Liu Qingsong's expression changed rapidly, first confused, then shocked, and finally ashamed after the black history was discovered.

In a flash

"Ahhhh

! ”

The cry of the lounge shook the sky,

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

Lin Weixiang, who finished putting his luggage, returned downstairs,

I saw Liu Qingsong, who was blushing like a duck, and chasing and killing Su Chen, who was laughing wildly, hysterically.

The two of you chased after me, going back and forth in the room.

"Hahaha, Brother Xiang, Brother Xiang, I'll tell you a secret."

"Su Chen, you dare!

Liu Qingsong didn't even call 'Chenchen' anymore, waving slippers in his hand, vowing to die together.

"Tell me quickly, what the hell is the secret?"

With his height advantage, Lin Weixiang locked Liu Qingsong, turned his head to Su Chen, who was dodging behind him, and asked excitedly.

He has known Liu Qingsong for almost two years, and he really doesn't know what black history his partner has, and the curiosity in his heart is about to overflow.

"Secret..."

Seeing Liu Qingsong's loveless appearance, Su Chen changed his words and pretended to be stupid, "What's the secret, Brother Xiang, I'll tease you." ”

If there are too many people who know the secret, what is it called?

As soon as I think about it,

Only Bar Hua and him knew about this matter, and Su Chen felt that it was better to hide it in his heart.

"Haha, Chenchen is right, we are teasing you."

Liu Qingsong was reborn, and he didn't know where he got the strength to break free.

As long as the biggest black history is not known to Lin Weixiang, Liu Qingsong will still have the courage to face life.

He also regrets it now, and he can't wait to slap himself twice.

I really don't know what kind of mental state he was in when he said such outrageous words.

"Who told you these things?"

pinched the back of Su Chen's fate,

Liu Qingsong took him away from the shouting Lin Weixiang, walked to the corner and threatened: "Say it quickly, otherwise you won't want to eat anything I buy in the future!" ”

"I can only reveal that this is what a friend of mine told me, and I can't tell you his name."

Su Chen will not betray his teammates

"Your friend?"

Liu Qingsong said suspiciously: "Who is your friend who is sacred, can you know what I said a few years ago?" ”

"I don't know."

Su Chen spread his hands.

"Remember that in the future, especially Lin Weixiang, no matter how much you ask, you can't say, otherwise hum..."

Liu Qingsong let go of the back of his neck and snorted coldly as if threatening.

"Sir, you understand the hardness of my mouth."

"Go ahead." Liu Qingsong nodded with satisfaction.

After hearing it,

Su Chen ran away and escaped from the dangerous place.

After a farce,

The three of them returned to the past, talking and laughing to get into the rankings.

Until noon,

After the aunt finished cooking, Beethoven returned to the base with a stuck.

"Fenfen, isn't Brother Zhen with you?"

Handing over the bowl, Su Chen asked suspiciously.

"No, Li Zhen, I didn't reply to his messages, I didn't answer my calls, I don't know what the hell I'm doing."

Taking a bite of food, Beethoven shook his head and replied.

That's it

In the afternoon, the team returned to training on time, but the sect leader was still nowhere to be seen.

As the evening approached, no one arrived!

Su Chen and the others were also worried, and they searched for various contact information, but they still couldn't contact anyone.

finally

At seven o'clock in the evening,

"Open the door!"

There was a knock on the door from the living room.

The speaker's voice, although it revealed exhaustion, was undoubtedly the sect leader.

"Here we are."

Su Chen got up, walked quickly to the door, twisted the handle, and complained, "Brother Zhen, how are you..."

Before he finished speaking, the pungent smell of wine hit.

"Chenchen, brother is uncomfortable!"

The sect leader's eyes were misty, his face was heartbroken, his steps were staggering, and he was about to fall to the ground if he staggered.

Su Chen hurriedly helped the person and took him to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

"Li Zhen, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Weixiang and his entourage also gathered around and asked worriedly, "Why do you drink so much wine?" ”

"Woo woo ~ buddy is green and spicy!

The sect leader's heart-rending wail.

“???”

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To appease the lovelorn patient, it took everyone half a day to understand what happened.

"So... You mean, just because she didn't go back for a while, the woman found a new boyfriend and wanted to break up with you? ”

Lin Weixiang showed sympathy, and did not forget to stab the knife, "It's still my Tingbao~"

"Woo woo woo~"

Hearing this, the sect leader's heart hurt even more.

Don't look at him, he's 20 years old, but before he joined Gluttony, he was just an Internet addict teenager at home.

Although the girl she is talking about now is not her first love, she can indeed be called affectionate.

"Alas, it's okay, Brother Zhen, train hard in the future, wait for you to enter the LPL, find a better girl in the future, and make her intestines repent!"

Su Chen comforted.

In his mind, he still had a little impression of the sect leader's girlfriend.

The length is really ok.

But he has dyed blonde hair, wears earrings, wears heavy makeup, speaks with dirty words, and has tattoos on his arms, so he almost writes 'Taimei' on his face.

Su Chen really didn't understand why his own Brother Zhen's taste was so unique.

Isn't it good to find a gentle and intellectual big sister?

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