Both the Kills and You Are Mine

It was said that it was a game, and the last two of them fought until two o'clock in the night.

Pei Lu felt that he had finished playing AD in his life tonight.

"I won't play ADC anymore." He stood up and rubbed his eyebrows.

Xiao Roubao passed behind him and yawned greatly. He stopped when he heard these words: "Are you talking about this?"

Pei Lu said, "You have a wrong memory."

Mu Wan closed the live broadcast late, got up and patted Pei Lu's back twice: "Thank you."

Pei Lu's body became stiff, and the movements of his hands were lightly paused.

At the base, he only wore a thin white T, and he could clearly feel the residual temperature in her palm. It was just such a small piece, which began to spread slightly outside his back.

He stood still: "...You don't have to play with a few assists, I won't be so hard."

Mu Wanwan raised the corner of his mouth, retracted his hand, and casually slung the headphone cord around his neck: "I went upstairs to sleep, good night."

When Mu Wanwan left, Pei Lu breathed a sigh of relief.

Wood poked out his head slowly: "Are you shy?"

Pei Lu: "No."

"Shy? Why is he shy?" Brother Tiger asked in the air while eating instant noodles.

Wood: "Late late."

"Huh?" Xiao Roubao turned around, "Why is he shy? I didn't see it."

Mu Mu's tone was calm, and he stated, "His pupils are trembling."

Brother Tiger was shocked: "You the **** can see this??"

"You are wrong." Pei Lu turned off the computer and hurriedly fled the scene.

After Mu Wanwan finished brushing his teeth, washing his face, and getting into the bed, she suddenly remembered that she had to ask for leave.

The desire to survive made her sit up quite a carp.

I looked at the time, hesitated for a moment, and sent a WeChat message.

Late: "Brother Yang, I want to take a half-day off the day after tomorrow... [Kneeling.jpg]"

Brother Yang: "What are you going to do? The training is over today? Have you done well during the live broadcast? You know that you will have to deduct money if it fails."

Late: "It's all set. The day after tomorrow, my girlfriend's birthday."

Late: "The consequences of not going will be very serious!"

Late: "It will die!"

Brother Yang: "...It's just Chinese New Year, what are you talking about? Hey, let's go."

After sending a text message to Lin Jiu, Mu Wanwan finally fell asleep at ease.

**

Lin Jiu's birthday is always lively.

When I was in junior high school, there was a group of junior high school students, when I was in high school, a group of high school students, and when I was in college—only Mu Wanwan was the only one.

The crowd came and went, and only Mu Wanwan was there from start to finish.

Mu Wanwan put on a down jacket, the phone was turned on and put on the desk.

"Have you been out?" Lin Jiu was obviously already outside, and there was cold wind in the microphone.

"That's out," Mu Wanwan said, "what bar do we two go to... Find a coffee shop, drink coffee, and cut a cake."

"No, I'm very annoying lately," Lin Jiu snorted, "I have to go to Bundi to relieve my worries."

Mu Wanwan: "...Alright, see, don't go in by yourself when you arrive, wait for me outside, it's messy inside."

"You know, hurry up, wait... You put on some makeup, don't come over without makeup!"

"It's black, what's better? I'll go out now."

After speaking, she hung up the phone quickly.

As a result, he hit Pei Lu as soon as he opened the door.

The other party was still holding a plate of watermelon in his hand. He raised his hand as if he was about to knock on her door. Seeing her dressed up, he raised his eyebrows: "Would you like to go out?"

"Well, go out and spend your birthday with your girlfriend."

Pei Lu raised the plate in his hand, "A few pieces of watermelon before leaving?"

Mu Wan didn't make up anymore, but put on some lipstick. After hearing Pei Lu's words, she hesitated for a while, and reached out for two yuan.

Pei Lu saw her mouth opened wide so as not to touch the lipstick, and stopped chewing for a while: "..."

As soon as the two reached the second floor, Xiaoroubao asked, "Where are you going late? When will you come back? Can you bring me a piece of snail noodles along the way? There is no takeaway in that small store!"

"Go to Soho," Mu Wanwan took out his peaked cap and snapped on his head at random. The casual clothes on his body immediately pleasing to the eye, "Where is the address? I'll bring it to you by the way, and I will be back at about one or two o'clock. "

"That's..."

"You go to the bar?" Pei Lu stopped eating watermelon.

"Well, my best friend likes to be lively." Mu Wanwan said honestly.

Pei Lu put the plate on the Xiaoroubao computer desk: "I'll eat it all for you."

Then he turned upstairs again, "Don't leave, wait for me, I will send you there."

Mu Wan was stunned: "No, I take the subway very quickly!"

"It's not safe," Pei Lu said, "Wait for me."

So Mu Wanwan got on that little Mercedes again.

Fasten your seat belt, and Mu Wanwan asked: "Are you not training anymore?"

Pei Lu didn't answer and asked, "Just you two girls?"

"Well," Lin Jiu sent another text message to remind him, and Mu Wanwan replied, "Don't worry, it's very formal there..."

After finishing speaking, I felt wrong again.

Their conversation is a bit like the father and daughter of Cha Gang.

Or boyfriend?

Thinking of this indiscriminately, Mu Wanwan had a meal, and then shook his head.

What is she thinking...

Fortunately, Pei Lu was very serious when driving, and didn't notice her little movement: "Anyway... just call me if you have anything."

Mu Wanwan pulled down the car window, revealing a seam, trying to blow away the heat from his face, jokingly said: "What are you going to fly over from the base to rescue me?"

Pei Lu: "Yeah."

Mu Wanwan was silent for a long while... and pulled the car window down again.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the hotel, they found Lin Jiu in the crowd in the evening of Mu Wan, who was leaning against the wall with a cigarette in his hand and wearing a pair of big boots, very eye-catching.

She sighed and opened the car door: "Then I will go first."

"Has your friend arrived?"

"Well," she pointed her chin up, "over there."

Pei Lu glanced and nodded: "Go."

"Why did you start smoking again?" Mu Wanwan snatched the few cigarettes left in Lin Jiu's hand.

"Occasionally, it doesn't matter." Lin Jiu smiled, "How did you come here? So fast."

"Pei Lu sent me here."

"What?" Lin Jiu stood up straight, "Where is it."

"Leave early, stop here to hinder the traffic?" Mu Wanwan carefully zipped the backpack, "Can't you get in? Otherwise, we go to the cafe opposite, and they put a big bear at the door..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Wanwan was even dragged into the bar with a bag.

As soon as she entered, she was almost deafened by the music inside.

"Can't you go to a quieter place? Who can hear you talking here."

Lin Jiu squinted: "What—?"

"..." Mu Wanwan's stance of singing folk songs made Mu Wanwan lose his temper, shook his head and said nothing.

Lin Jiu ordered a deck, a small round table, the kind of standing.

Mu Wanwan was fortunate that he didn't listen to Brother Yang wearing a mask.

"Did you run out without combing your hair?" Lin Jiu looked at her for a long time, and said in disgust.

Does this woman have a flash in her eyes?

"Comb it," Mu Wanwan said calmly, "I also put on perfume."

"Hello, the deep-sea bomb you ordered." The waiter brought up two cocktails.

Mu Wanwan looked at the wine that was constantly bubbling in front of him: "What?"

The waiter repeated: "Deep sea bomb."

As soon as I heard the name, I knew that the degree must not be low: "We didn't order..."

"Yes, it's ours, just let it go." Lin Jiu explained, "I have the bartender's WeChat, and he just asked him to make the adjustment at the door."

After the waiter left, Mu Wan said, "I can't drink it."

"I know," Lin Jiu said, "both cups are mine."

Mu Wanwan: "...What excites you?"

"It's nothing," Lin Jiu said lightly, "They are finally getting a divorce, I'm happy."

Mu Wan was silent at night.

The "they" in Lin Jiu's mouth are Lin Jiu's parents. Lin Jiu's mother is weaker, and his father is better at gambling and drinking... Basically all the bad things that can happen have happened.

"Hey," Mu Wanwan was still immersed in distressed emotions, and the person next to her suddenly slammed into her shoulder, "Are you handsome, the little brother on the far right in the stands?"

Mu Wanwan followed the words and squinted his eyes for a while: "...I can't see clearly."

Lin Jiu shook his head with emotion: "Internet addiction girl, vision 4.0?"

After she finished speaking, she took a sip of her wine. Perhaps she was stimulated by the impulse, her facial features were wrinkled, and it took a long time for her to regain her energy. She put down her wine glass and walked onto the stage.

Mu Wanwan pulled her back: "Where are you going?"

"Pengdi," Lin Jiu patted the back of her hand, "knowing you don't jump, just stay here."

"Come back early, and I'll take you to the next cake shop to buy a small cake."

"What are you doing? It's not a kid, I have to care about what that cake does." Lin Jiu said so, but his face was smiling, "It's better that you treat me well."

After speaking, she turned and left.

Lin Jiuding's deck was in the corner, and Mu Wanwan was holding his chin, boringly reading the news, but also leisurely.

She thought about it and found out WeChat.

Late: "Have you returned to the base?"

Opposite seconds back.

Pei Lu: "What's wrong?"

Late: "It's okay, it's just a bit boring."

Pei Lu: "Drink less."

Pei Lu: "...Brother Yang said, let you drink less and return to the base sooner."

Late: "Okay."

Pei Lu: "You can drink some milk when you come back, and there is still in the refrigerator. After drinking, drinking some milk will make your stomach feel better."

Late: "I don't drink. I'm not here, do you double row with others?"

Pei Lu raised his eyes and looked out the window, then lowered his head and smiled.

"no."

...

When Lin Jiu came back, Mu Wanwan was still holding his mobile phone and smirked: "Who did you chat with so happily?"

"It's just small talk."

"Your mouth is almost bent over your ears for chatting, why, falling in love?"

Mu Wanwan took a meal: "What nonsense. I work diligently every day, where is the time to fall in love."

Lin Jiu sipped his wine and said casually: "Internal digestion, haven't you and your idol sparked any passion?"

Mu Wanwan: "..."

Obviously there was nothing, but when Lin Jiu said so, her cheeks burned a little inexplicably.

She stood up straight: "I'll go to the toilet."

There are many people in the aisle of the bar, and they are all second-hand smoke. Mu Wanwan frowned, and hurriedly walked to the toilet with his hands on his nose.

"Wanwan?" A voice came from his side.

Mu Wanwan stopped walking first, and felt that she was holding her hands so tightly that she shouldn't be calling her, so she continued to raise her leg and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, someone patted his shoulder: "Is it Wanwan?"

……I would call her that, it is probably a certain viewer in the live broadcast room.

I can recognize myself in this way, and I am definitely a true fan.

She turned her head.

The boy in front of him smiled and stood upright, but she recognized the person behind him.

MA mid laner Shark, Xu Hao.