“……”

Instead, the dampness around it was dyed red at a speed visible to the naked eye, from the collarbone to the neck, and then to the back of the ear, which no one touched, as if it were soaking and flowing with hot water.

It's like a sudden burn.

"Go ahead."

Mr. Ren turned over and covered himself with the quilt: "I slept." ”

Chapter 60

"Brother Mianmian, why have you been wearing a turtleneck sweater these days?"

Jing Mian's fingers fell on the keyboard for a moment.

He took off one of his headsets and looked a little embarrassed: "If you don't wear it again, it's going to be out of season." ”

Song Xianyang picked up a sniper, squatted in the grass and began to aim, and sighed.

"When it comes to turtlenecks, there is a god on the PK list who also likes to wear them, which is basically the standard clothing for live broadcasts and competitions." The teammate next to him interjected with interest.

"Who?"

"Cen Xian's old classmate, Shock."

Song Xianyang was a little impressed: "I remember, last year's national championship? ”

"Yes, Captain AUB."

Jing Mian pursed her lower lip, and suddenly remembered something: "The first place in the provincial group this time." ”

"Yes, yes."

The teammates pulled off the headset, and the bangs were a little messy: "Don't look at the Shock ranking is lower than Greek, it only took three years to get started to the top!" ”

The fat man next to him showed a disgusted expression: "Look at your look like a fan brother, he is our opponent in the national competition." ”

"I know, I know, ......I know," the team member waved his hand, "Won't it delay me from asking for an autograph on the mouse pad." ”

"Besides, Brother Cen Xian still knows Shock......"

"I don't know." Cen Xian walked over expressionlessly, pulled the brim of his hat with his left hand, and buttoned it down: "Child, I won't help you." ”

After eating the closed door, the red-haired team members lay on the table and wailed: "Brother, why are you so hostile to Shock?" Didn't you have a good relationship before, and you still played games together every day? He's the most glorious god ever—"

"It's Ash."

Jing Mian's voice sounded, low and soft.

Jing Mian raised his hand, took off the half-hanging headset on the other side, and said softly in a warm voice, "Ash is the best." ”

……

Boy.

The teammates who were in the team battle pricked up their ears one after another, and the corners of their eyes cast afterglow.

Is this going to be a fan war?

One of them, or the most well-behaved sleep in the team?

Redfur sat up: "Sleepy, you know you like Ash." ”

"The last time Ash went online, he really beat Greek's ass."

Hongmao said: "But Ash hasn't played with Shock, because he retired five years ago, Shock started playing three years ago, and he reached the top in just three years. ”

Jing Mian was stunned for a moment, did not show an argumentative or provocative look, but then replied seriously:

"It only took Ash a year."

Red Hair: "But at that time, Guangyao was just popularized, how could the number of players be as large as it is now?" According to Ash's relatively loose points and rank algorithm at that time, of course, it is not the same as now. ”

……

Jing Mian was obviously a little speechless.

He turned his head, his eyebrows froze for a while, and whispered, "I don't agree." ”

"......" the red hair held back for a few seconds.

Then he hugged Jing Mian with a bear, and the tips of his fluffy hair rubbed against his neck: "Why are we so cute, we can't quarrel with each other..."

Xuancheng helplessly stretched out his hand, pulled the red hair up, and suddenly said: "Mianmian, do you know that in this national competition, Dawn is also participating as the main player?" ”

Jing Mian: "Dawn? ”

Xuancheng said, "When you first played, you often teamed up with Dawn, right? Still in touch? ”

The hoodie was a little messy, and Jing Mian shook his head: "I haven't been in touch for a long time." ”

Song Xianyang probed curiously: "Because of what?" “

Jing Mian choked slightly.

He thought for a moment and replied, "After a long time, I will slowly stop contacting." ”

"Dawn's team is QT, and last year they were eliminated in the provincial competition after only two games, and it is said that this year they made it all the way to the national competition with zero defeats."

"It's because Dawn is the captain again."

The red hair suddenly remembered something: "Isn't it rumored that Dawn went abroad to study a few years ago, didn't she quit traveling?" ”

Xuancheng said: "Maybe it's the same as Ash, after a few years, it's back strongly." ”

Redfur sighed, "Ash would be able to return to Team Me." ”

"When the time comes, whether it's Shock or Dawn..."

"We'll see in the first game."

*

*

There is only one day left before the start of the national competition.

Jing Mian began to pack his suitcase, tonight Mr. was very busy and didn't go home, so when he was about to leave, Jing Mian looked at the medicine in the mezzanine of his school bag, hesitated for a while, and still took the medicine out.

The national competition, whether it is in scale or formality, is not comparable to the provincial competition and the cross-server competition, Jingmian is not sure whether his medicine will have any effect on the body and blood, whether it will be self-defeating, and was suspected of doping by the organizers before and after the game.

He has no one to consult in this regard, and the answers on the Internet are ambiguous, and Jing Mian doesn't want his teammates and organizers to know about his illness.

After all, until now, his teammates only occasionally felt that he was silent, and he would not associate with other aspects, so he ...... for the time being You don't have to be considered an outlier yet.

Moreover, in such a serious and formal large-scale arena, there is a high probability that there will be no chance of a recurrence if you only care about the nervous heartbeat.

In order to avoid trouble, Jing Mian decided to go to the arena without medicine.

He packed up and set off from home.

Master Ye waited outside the door on time.

The man opened the car door for Mr. Jing, and when he saw Jing Mian's newly changed e-sports uniform, he couldn't help but praise: "Mr. Jing is worthy of being a young talent, not only is he proud of his academic achievements, but also actively cultivates his personal hobbies, and even playing games is at the level of the national competition......"

Jing Mian buckled his seat belt with a flushed face and said, "Master Ye, let's go." ”

"Good ......"

When the driver was waiting for the red light on the road, he also showed Jing Mian his now four-month-old cub, Jing Mian remembered that Master Ye had told him that the cub's name was Ye Xian.

"I just don't laugh much."

"I went to the hospital for a check-up, and the doctor also said that the baby was healthy and there was no problem."

Master Ye turned the steering wheel and analyzed: "It seems that we Ye Xian don't like to laugh by nature. ”

Jing Mian thought for a while: "It may be a baby with a cold personality." ”

Master Ye smiled: "Haha, what you said makes sense. ”

As soon as he talked about cubs, Jing Mian remembered the baby he was thinking about.

He lowered his head, opened the photo album of his phone, and looked at them one by one.

The latest one in the album is almost full-term years old.

Because of the protective mechanism of the culture medium, parents can not fully see the baby, if you want to really observe and contact the baby closely, from the beginning of breeding, you have to wait at least 90 days.

That is, the weekend three days later.

It's a bit of a pity that I was still competing.

When Jing Mian was distracted, he felt that the car was slowing down, and through the window, he saw that the dark blue bus that sent Me. to the team stopped not far away.

Jing Mian put on his backpack and said goodbye to Master Ye.

Since the venue of the national competition is in the city, the international e-sports stadium is not far away, and the location is close to the coast, about an hour's drive. Jing Mian put on an eye mask and took a nap in the car.

The first time Jing Mian felt the difference between the national and provincial races was when he and his teammates got off the bus, and several cameras that had been waiting for a long time not far away immediately swarmed and flashed at them.

Xuancheng took them to the hotel where they rested first, and sent the door cards in turn, Jingmian had a room by himself this time, because Song Xianyang was absent from his family in the first two games, although the hotel room was reserved, he did not stay in the first two days.

Jing Mian and several teammates finished the pre-game interview, ate the hotel meal, and went back to their rooms.

Jing Mian lay on the bed, watched TV for a while, slept in a daze, and waited until eight o'clock in the evening to call Mr. Ren again.

Although they all advocated a good rest and early sleep before the game, Jing Mian turned off the bedside lamp and suffered a little insomnia uncontrollably.

… He seems to be busy, but not very busy.

In my impression, something that I have been nervous about and long-awaited is finally coming, such as the national competition, such as the year...... But now, he had to calm down again, in the bed, staring at the silent and deep moonlight.

This night, when Jing Mian fell asleep, it was close to one o'clock in the morning.

Early morning.

The door was knocked twice, Jing Mian got up tired, went to the restaurant with the team to have breakfast, drank two sips of milk, Jing Mian held the small bun with chopsticks, and dozed off while eating.

Xuancheng rubbed Jing Mian's head, sat down next to him, and said, "Didn't sleep well last night?" ”

Jing Mian nodded and said, "A little insomnia." ”