Chapter 167
As soon as he finished speaking, the hand holding the moon cake was grasped. Yan Xuexiao lowered his head and gently bit the moon cake he had eaten. His lips licked his fingers intentionally or unintentionally. Sensitive skin trembled.
As if unaware of his actions, Yan Xueyiao stared at him and said softly, "It's sweet."
Chapter 92
There was still the feeling of being licked on his fingers. Shen Chi looked down at the bean paste mooncake and either didn't eat it or didn't eat it, and lowered his head at a loss.
"Are all your family abroad?"
He squeezed the mooncake pocket in his hand and asked.
He never heard Yan Xuexiao mention his family, and he regretted it as soon as he said it: "If it's inconvenient for you, don't say it."
"In Yancheng." Yan Xueyiao's voice was flat, "It's just that I don't go home often."
The young man thought silently that his brother's relationship with his family didn't seem to be very good. If it were someone else, he might be surprised. It wasn't a strange thing for him, and his aunt turned over his suitcase.
He didn't know how to comfort others, so he had to take out the largest moon cake from the moon cake box to Yan Xueyiao, and after thinking about it, he handed out the moon cake, and finally the red-haired boy gave Yan Xueyiao all the moon cakes in the box.
Yan Xuexiao, who turned away all the dinner parties, looked at the pile of moon cakes and smiled softly. The long and narrow eyes were hooked into a beautiful arc. The young man was stunned and stammered, "Why are you coming to the base today?"
"I don't want you to have no one to accompany you."
Under the moonlight of the full moon, he subconsciously took the last bite of the bean paste-flavored mooncake, and it was the first time he spent the Mid-Autumn Festival with only two people.
When Shen Chi woke up in the morning, he only remembered the live broadcast in the training room. He changed his pajamas and walked to the training room. He sat in front of the computer with his red hair flying around: "I forgot to turn off the live broadcast yesterday."
"Where did the cub go yesterday?"
"After picking up the water last night, my big cub disappeared."
"Catch a Silly Cub"
"Cubs won't have a boyfriend, will they?"
"A very reasonable guess"
Shen Chi, who put on the headphones, blushed slightly: "Not yet."
"That means I will have a boyfriend in the future!"
"Cub bends to break mother's heart"
"Who still remembers that cats and cats like to wear pure and beautiful girls in white dresses"
"It starts with my daughter-in-law back then."
"I want to know the ideal type of the cub!"
The boy opened the game for a while, and suddenly Yan Xueyiao wearing a white shirt appeared in front of him. The initial throbbing in his heart emerged, and he didn't even think about answering: "Wearing a white shirt is pure and beautiful."
"I just like pure and beautiful ones"
"The stubbornness of a straight man"
"Isn't it just a white shirt? I'll buy it right away"
"Be pure and beautiful"
After Shen Chi finished speaking, he realized what he had said. He suppressed the thought in his heart and clicked into the game. He practiced point-and-shoot, continuous-shoot and moving target training at different distances in the training ground, so that he could always maintain the hitting feel.
The daily training is very boring, but he has no scorn in his heart, because at the end of the month is the PDL finals. Thirty-two teams will be divided into four groups for round-robin points competition, and each team will play three days of competition for a total of thirty-six game decisions. Qualifications.
The training time is getting longer and longer as the game approaches. In order to race against time, he originally planned to live at the base from today, but Yan Xuexiao made a phone call and said, "Would you like to eat beef in sour soup?"
The picture of beef in sour soup popped up in his mind. The young man who had just finished training swallowed the words of moving house, swallowed his throat and said, "Yes."
He took off his headphones and walked out of the base. Yan Xueyiao stood at the door waiting for him. The man didn't wear a suit today but a simple white shirt, just like the first time they met in the video.
The young man's heart was pounding, and he couldn't take his eyes away from Yan Xuexiao's cold face.
He couldn't help but speculate that he didn't change it on purpose, but looking at Yan Xuexiao's calm eyes, he felt that he was thinking too much.
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The grouping of the competition was announced the day before the competition. The TTL was assigned to Group A, which was called the Group of Death on the forum, because the teams in the same group were all teams that had just been relegated from the PCL, including the most powerful Lion, It is no exaggeration to say that it is the group of death.
Liu Xiaodong from the E-sports Weekly continued to comment: "The PDL at the end of the month will determine the qualifications of the PCLP. The PCLP is a stepping stone to the PCL. In the process, teams with poor quality will also be eliminated, such as those who live under the live broadcast. TTL."
Of course, this issue of the e-sports weekly newspaper was also thrown into the trash can by Shen Chi without any suspense. Lan Heng looked at the boy's cold expression and cautiously persuaded: "He is sour. When he was a professional player in PCL in his early years, the number of fans did not exceed 10,000. Everyone has more than 100,000 followers in the live broadcast room.”
Speaking of the last sentence, Lan Heng remembered something and looked at Ye Ning who put wolfberry in the thermos cup: "I'm sorry, I forgot you haven't."
Ye Ning, who has just over 10,000 fans: ......
Although he said he wanted to win the championship, Shen Chi knew the strength of TTL, and it was not too difficult to qualify. If he missed this opportunity, he could only wait until next fall. For professional players, time was life. He promised Ye Ning that no matter what this year How to get into PCL.
Another more important reason is that he doesn't want the club that his brother worked so hard to open to go bankrupt.
At the end of the training game in the evening, the teenager did not feel sleepy. For the first time, he did not go to Huating.
After returning to the base room, he continued to sit in front of the computer to play the rankings, with a particularly solemn expression on his face.