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17, Chapter 17(1/2)

The school has had no classes in the sports meeting these two days, and at night, all the students sit at the midnight snack stalls.

Luo Qingshan sat on the bench with his sophomore crossed his legs, not participating in the topics at the dining table.

His wine glass was touched by the person next to him: "Why are you stunned?"

Luo Qingshan raised his chin, picked up the wine glass and drank: "It's okay, where are you talking about?"

"Isn't he like this all this lately? He's broken up." My friend poured him a bottle, "Come on, just drink it, get drunk a few times."

"Don't pour it on him. Who will help him back if you get drunk?"

"Su Nian."

Su Nian sat opposite Luo Qingshan. Hearing this, he couldn't help but glance at Luo Qingshan.

Luo Qingshan didn't even look at him, but just shook his head: "No one needs to help him, you just have beer, you can't get drunk."

After a while, Luo Qingshan suddenly said, "Didn't Yan Zhun come?"

The people on the table were all classmates from the same department, and everyone was stunned when they heard this.

"Are you confused?" My friend looked at him in surprise, "When did Yan Zhun come here? It's the same time you're on your birthday."

"I called him." Lin Kang poured himself wine, "He said he had something to do, but he couldn't come."

"Damn." My friend took his phone and browsed it casually. After seeing a Weibo post, he exclaimed. He turned his phone to everyone, "Is this Yan Zhuang?"

It was a Weibo post by the tzg assaulter, which was about "After training, I'll take a skewer". A person accidentally caught on the right side of the photo. The boy leaned lazily on the e-sports chair, and the side lines were very superior.

Someone asked him who he was in the hot comments.

The assaulter replied: My brother is not a youth training student, don’t guess.

tzg can be said to be the first team in domestic e-sports. Especially in the past two years, the two have been eating chicken and lol, and the topic is very high. Almost all the boys who play games pay attention to them.

"It's really..." Lin Kang withdrew his gaze and shook his head and said, "Yan Zhun is really awesome if he can call him brother."

"Yes, if I could be like him like this, why would I read? I'd have already gone to make money by playing e-sports. With his face, even if he doesn't play well, he can still make money from his girlfriend's fans." My friend remembered something and hit Luo Qingshan's arm, "Hey, have you played games with Yan Zhun? Isn't that awesome?"

Luo Qingshan was inexplicably unwilling to respond.

He stared at the photo and took a few glances, smiled, "What's the use of playing the game any more awesome?"

"Brother, it's been 2020, and you still say this? Do you know how much does those professional players cost for a year to sign a contract, how much bonus can a champion get, and how much share a spokesperson get?" Lin Kangle, "If Yan Zhun had played professionally, he would definitely have made great achievements."

"Why, do you have the ability to predict?" Luo Qingshan sneered: "There are so many powerful people, how can he get his turn?"

"You don't understand. At that time, the coach of TZG came to our school to block him. I saw it several times..." Lin Kang thought for a while, "What's wrong with you today? You're talking weird."

Luo Qingshan lowered his head and was silent for a moment, shook his head: "It's okay."

During the banquet, Luo Qingshan felt bored and left early.

He found a reason to refuse Su Nian and went back to the dormitory alone. On the way, he couldn't help but take out his cell phone to send a message to Pei Ran. After typing, he remembered that Pei Ran had blocked him.

The dormitory was pitch black and no one was there. Luo Qingshan turned on the light and looked at the accurate bed.

Apart from computers and headphones, there is no extra mess on the table, as dull and boring as their owners.

Back in his seat, Luo Qingshan turned on the computer.

He sat in a daze, his mind kept flashing through the scene he saw in the lounge - Pei Ran was sitting on the bed. Because of the pain, he unconsciously held the sheets. Yan Zhun held his n-neck with one hand, lowered his head to blow him.

It looked like Yan Zhun was kissing Pei Ran's legs.

The message prompt interrupted Luo Qingshan's thoughts. He was a friend he met when playing games. He asked him if he was playing chicken or not, and he was a third-class one.

The left and right now can't sleep, so he started the game, started a steam friend, and saw ranbaobei in the game at a glance.

Luo Qingshan frowned.

Pei Ran actually doesn't like playing this game very much because it ends too fast and has no game experience. In the past, Luo Qingshan coaxed him for a long time, and Pei Ran was willing to go online.

But recently, Pei Ran seems to be playing often.

Luo Qingshan thought for a moment, ignored the invitation of the team that popped up on the right, and left to check Pei Ran's record.

Then he found that Pei Ran did play this game frequently during this period, and he even made an account every day during the seven days of holiday.

And the record is very beautiful, a bit strange.

Pei Ran's kill count is often 0, and occasionally one or two heads will have a low total damage.

However, after judging from the results of the group, there are actually many "top ten" and "chicken-eating" signs.

Luo Qingshan's Adam's apple rolled up, clicked into his detailed record, and saw Pei Ran's teammate ID.

Almost every game, there is a "111god".

The only time 111god was the game he invited Pei Ran some time ago - and after that game ended, 111god appeared again.

Luo Qingshan was unbelievable, and the record was confirmed by starting one inning at a time.

Until I turned to the game where I asked Yan Zhun to play the fourth row with Su Nian.

Luo Qingshan gritted his teeth until his cheeks were sore and gradually relaxed.

He sat quietly for a moment, took the cell phone on the table, and found the chat box of his roommate from his WeChat friends.

[Luo Qingshan: Are you playing chicken too? Who are you playing with? Take me one.]

I don’t know how long it took to reply from the other side.

【Yan Zhun: No

[Luo Qingshan: No, so heartless?]

On the other side, Lin Xuhuan's shouts resounded throughout the base: "Baby! Ran, baby, run quickly! There are so many people behind you! Jump and run!! Come, come here and come here! I will protect you - hey, no, why are you going to my brother?!"

Yan Zhun looked at the person running towards him and smiled lightly. He then picked up his phone and typed it after destroying the team.

【Yan Zhun: Yes, there is no place for you】

Yan Zhun stayed at the TZG base for several consecutive days.

This group of people became addicted and insisted on letting him play a few more days of training matches. Yan Zhun nodded because the room they arranged was big and quiet enough.

On the day of the holiday, Lin Xuhuan pulled him out for supper.

TZG's base is very close to Yanzhun School, and you can get there by crossing the road - this area is cheap and there are not many entertainment facilities around to distract the team members, which is more suitable.

After passing a computer store, Yan Zhun glanced in casually and stopped immediately.

"How much does it cost to repair it?" Pei Ran looked at his computer and asked.

The boss touched his chin: "It's not expensive, it's only... more than three thousand and four thousand."

Pei Ran nodded and was about to pay the deposit when he heard a sentence from behind: "What's wrong with the computer?"

Pei Ran turned around and saw Yan Zhun.

Yan Zhun was wearing a hat, his eyes hanging lazily under the brim of the hat: "Broken?"

Pei Ran nodded: "I accidentally fell to the ground and the keyboard broke."

"Baby Ran?" As soon as Pei Ran finished speaking, Lin Xuhuan widened his eyes.

Pei Ran was scolded and looked at him in a daze.

"It's me! I! That's that... your father Huan!"

Lin Xuhuan's game id is called "nihuadie".

Pei Ran's voice was so easy to recognize. His tone was neither light nor heavy, which made people feel comfortable when he heard it. Lin Xuhuan knew it was him.

Yan Zhun looked at the boss: "You just said, how much does it cost to change the keyboard? Four thousand?"

There was no expression on his face, but it made people scared.

"Four thousand?" Before the boss could speak, Lin Xuhuan exploded first, "What keyboard do you want to install for him? Black shaft? Custom keycaps? Or do you need to design an exclusive ID?"

Pei Ran looked at Lin Xuhuan in amazement and snatched his computer from his boss's hand, while walking out while muttering about the black store.

"Don't come to this store in the future." Yan Zhun called him back to his senses: "Those who cheated money."

The boss in front of them: "..."

Pei Ran nodded lightly: "Oh, okay."

"Let's go." Yan Zhun said naturally, "have a meal together."

When he arrived at the restaurant, Lin Xuhuan couldn't help but scold the store.

"It's just that you're so easy to cheat." Lin Xuhuan said, "You're not going to pay just now, right?"

Pei Ran said: "I don't know much about the price in this regard."

Lin Xuhuan shook his head and tsk.

Yes, if you can afford Yan Zhun as a companion, you will know at a glance that you are not the one who cares about this little money.

However, Pei Ran's appearance surprised him very much. He thought he was an ordinary otaku who spent money like money, loved to play games, and had a good voice.

But when he saw Pei Ran, he thought this person was very...what special?
To be continued...
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