Shi Luo leaned on the sofa, looked down at WeChat sent by Yu Yong on his phone, and watched for three minutes.
Everyone waiting for dinner on the first floor is playing with their own. No one will pay attention to Shi Luo except Yu Yong. Shi Luo gets up and walks to the floor-to-ceiling window next to the gate of the base on the first floor, with his back facing Yu Yong. After the expression, Yu Yu replied:
[Evil]: [Captain, the big heart I have worked out for so many years will be raised by you. ]
Shiluo pressed the send button, pursed his lips, and looked up at the small garden outside the base window.
Shi Luo is not flirting, he is telling the truth.
Compared with Yu Yongchenhu Puppy, the field-tested players, when the three people have not returned to the country, they simply compare horizontally from their peers. Shi Luo's psychological quality is the strongest in the local competition area, and there is no one.
In the past few seasons, the industry has given him the evaluation of being young and old, honorable and disgraceful, and not easily disturbed by the outside world. It is a rare big-hearted player among teenage players.
Half of them are born, half of them are post-breeding, and there are more bumps and falls. Naturally, they are more able to calm down under various conditions.
However, since Yu Yu returned to China, especially after the two were together, Shi Luo felt that he was living and returning.
Easy to get angry, easy to worry, easy to think east and west, easy to be moved, easy to distress Yu Yong, easy to suffer gains and losses.
He was alive by Yu Yong's gentleness.
Looking at Yu Yong sent him, "If someone else has it, you will have it, I can give it." Shi Luo, who was incapable of being able to get along with his bones, was a bit unable to carry it for a moment.
Yu Zhannan had never been in love before, but he always hits the target with precision, and points at the softest place in Shi Luo's heart.
Shi Luo's most tenderness is this kind of tenderness.
Shi Luo's phone shook again.
[Whisper]: [This is invalid? ]
[Whisper]: [Everyone is a professional player. What can Rod give his girlfriend, what can I give my boyfriend? Is n’t it normal? ]
Shi Luo took a deep breath, and thought we could compare with Rod.
[Whisper]: [As long as you are willing, I can give more. ]
Shi Luo looked at the phone, his heart suddenly jumped, and his heart swept away.
Yu Yongming hasn't hinted yet, but I don't know when Luo Luo suddenly had some unclean ideas in his brain. Sure enough, before waiting for his reply, Yu Yong sent another message:
[Whisper]: [Shishen, make a discussion. If someone wins the final, they can propose. If I win the final, can I have something else? ]
Shi Luo moved his fingertips, typing after a while: [What do you want? ]
Yu Yong replied very happy.
[Whisper]: [You. ]
Shi Luo lowered his eyes and hooked the corner of his mouth a little, and smiled a little embarrassedly.
[Whisper]: [Shishen, do I need to be more nasty and straightforward? ]
When Shi Luo's throat twitched, he quickly replied: [No! I know. ]
Shi Luo looked back.
The first medical doctor in the division sat well on the sofa, his expression was natural, and the insider would never expect him to send a yellow invitation to his teammates.
[Whisper]: [So, is it okay? ]
Shi Luo grinds his teeth, do we need to ask this kind of thing?
There are no training tasks for a few days after the finals. If you really want to win, you can do it directly when the time is right .... Just do it. What can I ask in advance? !
Shi Luo was embarrassed to reply, but Yu Yong was still interested in playing the news.
[Whisper]: [... I ask you a question, what do you do to see Zhou Huo? This kind of thing has to ask the manager for approval? ]
[Whisper]: [Relax, I really won the game, I can definitely go to the holiday with Manager Zhou. ]
[Whisper]: [The time will also be arranged without delaying any training. ]
[Whisper]: [Time God? ]
When Shi Luo coughed, he was hesitant to say how to show that he didn't panic or be ashamed, and Yu Yong played another two messages.
[Whisper]: [Did I not make it clear? ]
[Whisper]: [Explicitly means ... Shishen, I am asking you, can I * you? ]
Shi Luo's face flushed red.
"Dinner." Zhou Huo helped go to the kitchen to serve the meal, and he greeted everyone as he cleaned up. He glanced at Luo when he looked, and frowned, "What's wrong with your face? Haven't you been cold?
Shi Luofei rubbed his face quickly, bowing his head vaguely, "No, good morning."
The initiator was sitting next to Shi Luo, raised his hand and pressed down on Shi Luo's forehead, "No burning."
"That's good." Zhou Huo said with anxiety, "Look at you, you should pay more attention to it. Now it's the most important time. Don't drop the chain. You should drink hot water and hot water. You should wear autumn pants.
Shi Luo took the rice bowl and glanced beside him, watching Yu Yong's teeth grinning, "... Got it."
Disturbed by Yu Wei's several WeChat messages, Shi Luo didn't know what he had eaten after a meal.
The time together is not short, either training or competition all day, no venue, no time, no energy, what do they do, suddenly talked about this, a valve in Shi Luo ’s brain was suddenly opened, and when eating I can't help but think of a few unsalted ideas.
After dinner, Shi Luo first went to the training room to start training.
In order to pretend to be very serious and undisturbed, Shi Luo had a very dedicated and live broadcast for a while.
Unfortunately, Yu Ye met in the second game of the single row at night, still on the same side.
Shi Luo was worried that Yu Yong wouldn't say anything that should be said. Shi Luo swept seven or eight "I'm broadcasting" on the team channel before entering the picture and grabbing everyone.
The other two teammates are inexplicable. Everyone is a high scorer. Who hasn't broadcast it yet, what can be shown?
Yu Yong saw the warning consequences of Shi Luo's team chat and didn't type again. Luo played a game while playing normally, and took the flying teammates to crush the opposite side without any delay, but at the end of the game several people waited for automatic transmission. While playing the map, Yu Yong suddenly sent Shi Luo an in-game friend message:
[Free-Whisper]: [Shishen, have n’t you responded to me yet, okay? ]
Shi Luo glanced at his friend's information, and the fingers on the keyboard were trembling like they were hot.
Shi Luo didn't reply to Yu Yong. A group of simple fans in the live room also brushed the barrage. Luo said that Yu Yong sent him a message.
Shi Luo gritted his teeth and glanced sideways across the display. Yu Yong was not waiting for a reply at all. He was already in a new game.
In the live room, Shi Luomeng ’s fans are still kindly reminding Shi Luo to let him return the message, and he is curious to ask what is okay. Shi Luo took a deep breath and really wanted to show you that you are all right, he is simple Is the wave.
And Whisper, who has been trained for 100,000 in just one hour, will soon be his own.
Shi Luo was distracted by Yu Yong's heart and didn't line up any more. He picked up his mobile phone to give Yu Yong a message.
[Evil]: [OK. ]
Yu Yong ’s new game has already started. Yu Yong glanced at Shi Luo ’s message. While operating with one hand, he picked up the phone to unlock it and watched Shi Luo ’s reply while playing the game. Yu Yu smiled faintly and put down her phone to continue.
Shi Luo cleared his throat and then sorted out his own.
But the whole night later, Shi Luo will speed up as long as he is not playing in the game, and he will be uncontrollable.
First thought of the intimacy of the two on weekdays, then thought of Yu Yong ’s good figure, and then thought of some pictures that are not suitable for children. After the car was driven further and further away, it was impossible to get it back. Satisfied, I think Yu Yong is completely engaged in his pre-match mentality and unreasonably increased his pressure!
What does it mean to win a prize in the finals?
What if you lose?
Is it all right?
This car is on a high speed. Is this going to come back?
Why do you need to win?
What if NSN is lost?
Does he want to reward him or force him to make mistakes in the final? Must **** Carry win the game?
Then I enlarged my courage to think, what is the necessary connection between this matter and the game?
It was originally a private matter between the two of them. Why should we add such a proposition?
In the game, Shi Luo shoved a bullet down, somehow anxiously corrupted.
After the game ended that day, Shi Luo broke the rules set by the two before they waited for everyone to fall asleep and entered the dormitories quietly.
When Yu Yong saw Luo smiled, he automatically took a pillow and put it out, and when he hugged, Luo lay down on the quilt together.
"Missing me?" Yu Yong let Shi Luo sleep on the side of the bed. He turned off the light and went to bed. Yu Yong closed his eyes and hugged Shi Luo to ensure that he had covered the quilt. You go back to the dorm and go to bed ... are n’t you sleepy? You did n’t take a rest in the middle of the night, did n’t drink a sip of water, and played the longest. "
Shi Luo's face was irritated, and he asked in a muffled muffled voice, "Dare I dare to be lazy in this situation?"
Yu Yong didn't hear Shi Luo's out-of-string sound, and lifted her eyelids to whisper, "No need to be nervous, you will have experience after playing a world game. In fact, that's what happened."
In the darkness, Shi Luo bit Yu Yu's cuff with a bitter face, and found himself in a more comfortable posture. He waited until Yu Yong had fallen asleep, and then he thought, "The nature has changed, this is not simple. It ’s a world game ... "