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Today, the zgdx official Weibo is particularly lively.

Tong Yao looked carefully and summarized it. Because Lu Sicheng was talking nonsense in the international competition interview, regardless of occasions, she was talking nonsense in China, so now her rival not only has a very large base, but now she has a lot of big brothers...

And it is worldwide.

Well.

However, she did play very ugly today. It wasn't that there was something wrong with the operation, but in terms of vision, she was obviously not as good as Xiaopang - generally assisted eyes, the lowest standard is to know what the team is going to do next, just do auxiliary eyes, and nursery rhymes belong to this; but this kind of auxiliary is not enough in the World Championships. Xiaopang is very scheming in making eyes. One of his eyes can often lay the groundwork for a seemingly sudden wave of attacks or line turnover in five or six minutes.

The most common sentence that Lao Mao sighed is: Whenever I want to TP (telephone), I will find that there are at least one or three eye positions for me to choose on the map. Although I force the patient to choose to die, I always feel relieved to spread the same way I want.

Today's vision layout is more complicated.

I didn't want to pass it as much as I wanted. Sometimes I had to run a long way to teleport through a thousand miles. The most slutty time was that the old cat man had finished the team battle...

Sitting in the car, nursery rhymes watched the review of today's game-

Looking at the overall situation from the perspective of a bystander, she came back when she watched the game on weekdays. Her confused feeling was swept away. The more she looked, the more she felt that her assistance was like a mentally retarded and suburban silver... She held a pen in her hand, and put a notebook on her knees, and hugged her waist, carefully recording the parts that she did not do enough today with a pen.

The phone in her pocket vibrated many times to remind her that text messages came in, but she didn't care much, just focused on reviewing.

——Seriously, she even forgot what day it was today.

...

After dinner, they didn't go back to the hotel. At around 8 o'clock, they went to Xiaopang's ward to visit him. Then they received bad news. Xiaopang's condition was not much better and he was still having low fever and diarrhea. Therefore, tomorrow's game still needs to maintain today's lineup.

The first time when Tong Yao heard this notice, she might have to throw her boyfriend into a "blessed land" in San Francisco.

Xiao Rui was so angry that he beat his chest: "You guys just mess with me. Every time you don't do anything fancy to make trouble in the world competition, do you think I'm long-lasting?"

Xiaopang's face was pale, and there was a light of guilt in Xiaomeng's eyes... He also watched the game that was coming today, and it was shocking to turn the tables on wild cards and so on... Fortunately, the turn of the tables. If he lost, the operator's base in the domestic market would probably be blown up directly.

Seeing Xiaopang's pitiful eyes flashing, she couldn't bear to blame him for bent his boyfriend. She sat on the stool beside the bed to make him happy: "I always think about how to get up and jump up, but I didn't know that I just need to miss a game and bend the captain... Like a romance novel, the male protagonist lost his beloved person and realized that true love was-"

Before she finished speaking, a big hand covered her mouth from behind, but the hand was too big. By the way, her nose was also covered.

The nursery rhyme fell backwards, leaning on the man's abdomen that was pressed on, and a low male voice was heard saying seriously: "That's called ** novel, what kind of romance is romance."

Children's Rabbit grabbed his big hand and pulled it off: "Better to your assistance!"

Lu Sicheng: "You mean this person is lying on the bed or this person is sitting next to the bed?"

Children's Rhyme: "Who do you want to be better?"

Lu Sicheng: "I want to throw you two out of the window together."

Nursery rhyme: "…"

Xiaopang: "I'm hungry."

Xiao Rui: "You still eat it?"

The little fat rolled around: "The hospital meal is not enough. I'm stuck between my teeth! If I continue like this, I'll starve to death before I get better. You have to bring this silver assistant to the complete world competition. I'll ask if you're afraid - just want to eat biscuits? Is it okay to buy me a bag of biscuits!!!"

The situation Xiaopang said was quite scary. At this time, even nursery rhymes were not easy to care about. This group of people had a silver assistance. She thought about her middle lane, so her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were in pain... Qiqi turned around and looked at the man behind her. The gaze that was eager to speak but stopped made Lu Sicheng pause: "What do you want to say?"

"It's not that I dislike you, you played well..."

"...I have been playing for three years, and I have won the league championship countless times in the national and Korean servers for you. I have said this. It shouldn't be okay if I don't say thank you, right?"

Meng Yao grabbed the man's hands, covered him, and rubbed him flatteringly: "Can you buy a bag of biscuits for Xiaopang? I feel sorry for seeing that he is so hungry."

Tong Yao spoke with a serious look, afraid that Lu Sicheng would suffocate her to death in the hospital with one impulse... With those dark brown eyes for a moment, Lu Sicheng could finally resist the double "poor" and "wronged" gaze attacks between her and Xiaopang, and sighed, bent down and pulled out her wallet from Tong Yao's pocket.

Children's Rhyme: "What are you doing?"

Lu Sicheng took out a card from his pocket: "Why don't you bring your wallet? Why do you want to buy a bag of biscuits and swipe the card?"

The nursery rhyme said "Oh" and watched Lu Sicheng buy biscuits for Xiaopang... The others found a seat to sit down, chatted for a while, and then helped the nursery rhyme and Xiaopang to learn from the scriptures: No matter what, tomorrow's game will still be played. If you play C like today, you may have something to do-

If you sharpen your guns in the face of battle, you will lose even if you don’t feel happy.

Tong Yao held a notebook and reviewed today's game with Xiaopang. When Xiaopang said in a nagging manner, "The eyes here are not needed to be inserted." "The jungler was on the top and was walking down. At this time, you should take advantage of Brother Cheng's pushing the line to give Lu Yue a protective eye." Tong Yao's cell phone rang. She glanced at Lu Sicheng, picked it up and fed it.

As a result, Lu Sicheng said that he had gone downstairs and suddenly remembered that there was something urgent to go back to the hotel and left directly.

Tong Yao was a little confused when she grabbed the phone and put it on and announced the news to everyone. Xiaopang's first reaction was: "What about my biscuits? What about my biscuits? Can't I eat a bite of biscuits without playing a game?"

The nursery rhyme said casually, "Let Xiaorui buy it for you." While looking at the phone, he found that Jinyang had sent her more than a dozen text messages before, all asking her where she was eating tonight, what was she going to celebrate her birthday and how to celebrate her birthday...

I read the nursery rhymes one by one, open WeChat, and reply—

After sending WeChat, I stuffed my phone into my pocket. I looked at the time of the nursery rhyme. It was 8:50 p.m. US time, and it was the second day in China.

Um.

My boyfriend gave her birthday wish: I feel that my sexual orientation has been subtly shaken.

——At this time, Tong Yao has accepted the setting of spending her 20th birthday in such a strange rhythm.

...

After being relieved, I didn't think about my birthday. I didn't think there was anything special. I focused on discussing with Xiaopang about what posture to insert my eyes all night.□□ is safer and painless...

At about 10:30 p.m., Lu Sicheng came back—

Children's Rabbit is very familiar with Lu Sicheng's footsteps. When the man walked outside the door, she knew that he was back. When she heard the door opening, she did not look up immediately. Instead, she lowered her head and painted a red dot on the Summoner's Canyon map drawn on Xiaopang's guide download notebook, indicating that "there should be an eye here at this time"...

Then she found that she was still talking last second, "No matter how good the wind is, the place is gone twenty-five minutes later, and it is still an auxiliary pot." Xiaopang suddenly stopped talking...

She was a little puzzled, and looked up at Xiaopang staring at the person pushing the door with a dull face. She blinked and turned her head while saying "Why did you come back so late?". As a result, the words were stuck in the words "Why are you like this" and just said it, but you couldn't say the following-

The man standing at the door probably ran back.

The originally meticulous buttons of the shirts in the team uniform were probably unbuttoned a few of them because of the heat. The shirt was a little wrinkled and was trembling slightly with the man's undulating chest...

His eyes were still as cold as ever.

It formed a particularly eye-catching contrast with the large bunch of red roses in his hand - imagine who the fuck put a bouquet of fiery red roses next to the coffin board that could bury people. How weird the scene was, how weird Lu Sicheng looked now...

"What are you doing?" Xiaopang looked confused, "Is there a tiger sniffing the rose in my heart?"

Lu Sicheng didn't even look at him, and paused to walk into the ward. At this time, Meng Yao found that he was carrying a huge cake box in his other hand. He walked straight towards Meng Yao, and put the cake box on her knees, and stuffed the rose in her hand into her arms: "Happy 20th birthday, no one will say that I abducted a minor girl from now on."

Everyone: "..."

Nursery rhyme: "…"

The ward fell into silence for a few seconds.

Xiaopang first "wow" to break the silence. He widened his eyes. At this time, he probably felt that he had lost the biscuit and changed to a cake. The nursery rhyme was first soaked by the smell of roses that made her mind blank. She looked up at the face of the man behind the flower, and her tongue was knotted: "How do you know?"

Lu Sicheng bent down and squeezed his head and kissed her lips with Rosehua: "You have an ID card in your wallet, I took it out and looked at it, wanting to see how ugly your ID photo is."

Nursery Rhyme: “………………………………………………………”

The nursery rhyme didn't react even after holding the flower.

Lu Sicheng hurriedly blocked and kissed her again: "Happy birthday."

The temperature on the lips was a little cold, but the man's temperament was scorching, and he also had the unstableness he had just run... The nursery blinked and realized that Lu Sicheng was not going back to the hotel, but after seeing his ID card, he hurried to buy her these messy things.

As the teammates around him reacted and stood up to wish their temporary substitute support comrades a happy birthday, Lu Sicheng took the flower and opened the cake for the nursery rhyme: "Fortunately I ran fast, otherwise the shops would have to close-up-"

Before the man could finish his words, the man on the other side of the cake stretched out his arms and took the initiative to wrap his neck and gave him his warm and soft lips... Lu Sicheng was slightly stunned at first, and a smile appeared on his random face, and the corners of his eyes were soft. He took the initiative to deepen the kiss-

"Make a wish!"

“Cut the cake and cut the cake!”

"Do you sing your birthday songs... Ahhh Xiao Rui, please help the cake and don't throw it down!"

"I'll ask, are you two tired enough? I'm really hungry. I want to eat cake."

...

Amid the chaotic laughter, the nursery ruffled and stepped back... The man stretched out his hand and gently pulled the hair in his ear behind her, looked at her, and smiled and said, "I'm crying again."

"I have no plans to pass it. It's the second day in China..." The nursery rhyme was incoherent, "It's okay, but it's the same, but now I think it's good to pass it."

"Where are people, the jet lag is what kind of thing?" The man pressed the corner of her eyes with his rough thumb, "Happy birthday."

"Um."

The nursery rook nodded, his nose turned red, and he also smiled foolishly.

Sitting on the chair, she smiled and looked at Xiaopang and cut the cake with a scream. She held the man's hand all the time and couldn't bear to spread it. Nursery rhymes were full of "Why is it so good?" "What kind of virtue did I accumulate in my previous life?"... At this time, she felt a chill on her neck, and she was stunned and lowered her head. Then she realized that when she was in a daze, the man took out a water-blue box from her pocket, and pulled out a very simple style from it. The pendant was just a slightly curved curved silver necklace to wear on her...

Xiaopang: "What's this?"

Lu Sicheng: "Necklace."

Xiaopang: "..."

Children's Rabbit looked at the shape of the necklace: "Horsehoe?"

Lu Sicheng: "Why are you so rustic too?"

Nursery rhyme: "...You talk well, I celebrate my birthday."

Lu Sicheng put a necklace on her, patted her head, squatted down and carefully observed the newly-wearing girl, then nodded with satisfaction: "It looks good."
To be continued...