Chapter 229

Lu Sicheng didn't feel relieved when he went to find AI Jia and his children's rhyme. He told him to wait a moment and remember to go back to zgdx's own lounge to review the tactics, and then he turned to leave.

As a result, ten minutes after the start of yqcb's fight against Huawai's team's third handle, the team members waited for the children's rhyme, and the audience was empty. Lu Sicheng had to go out to find someone in person -

finally, he found his family's Zhongdan at the door of yqcb's lounge. His face was blank and his face was very ugly.

"What are you doing here?" Lu Sicheng comes forward to pick her up.

"Yqcb the third life and death Bureau Aijia is directly not on, on the substitute." The nursery rhyme staggers to stand up, and his eyes may collide with Lu Sicheng, but his eyes are not focused.

"I see it."

“……”

Nursery rhymes belong to those people who have been bitten by snakes for ten years and are afraid of well ropes. When they see the change of people in the third scene, they immediately squat at the door of yqcb and refuse to leave. At this moment, Lu Sicheng looks calm, her eyes brighten, and she grabs his hand: "Aijia doesn't do anything. She just talks a little louder, so she won't be affected Fine? Won't be banned? Today, Yang did nothing. She would not eat anything at all. As a result, she swallowed all the grievances in her stomach for AI Jia's competition. Isn't it enough? People are simply in love, so there are so many intrigues - no one cares whether the person they like is a shining player or a star, just like it simply... "

Incoherent.

There were several bumps in the middle.

After listening patiently for a while, Lu Sicheng saw that the people in front of him were more and more confused and pale. Finally, he could only sigh and put his hand over her mouth -

he felt her trembling slightly.

When the warm and dry hands press on the cold face, the sound of children's rhymes suddenly stops

There is no sound from the outside. There is no sound from the outside The girl's back against the wall, as if that was all her support, she blinked gently, raised her hands, silently held the man's palm on her lips.

Looking at the quiet dark brown eyes for a few seconds, she lowered her eyes, opened his hand, and asked in a low voice that could not hear much emotion: "professional players are also human beings, and there will be people they like. What's wrong if you want to be with the people you like?"

“……”

"Or," whispered the nursery rhyme, "is the idea itself wrong?"

"Because they are public figures, they have nothing to do with themselves. The purpose of their existence is to win games, please fans, and serve the team. They have to do these things at all costs" - do you mean that? Of course, some people will think so, but if even the players themselves think so, it will be bad... " Lu Sicheng's voice didn't sound urgent or slow. He said a long sentence that he seldom said, "in my opinion, it's important to win or lose a game, but compared with the satisfaction of fans about the results, our players are more directly facing the results. In terms of selfishness, it's our own business - thank you very much for your love and support, but the so-called game winning and losing seems to be really with you We have nothing to do with it - this is what we really want to do. "

" brother Cheng. "

"What are you doing?"

"Can I hold you?"

“……”

Leaning against the wall, the man's calm voice suddenly stopped. At the same time, before he could answer, she had opened her arms and buried herself in the man's arms - the air alone corridor. Her cheek was close to his chest, and her arms folded under the cover of his waist coat

"No matter, no matter," she was buried in the man's arms, her voice muffled. "Hold it first."

“……” Lu Sicheng lowered his head and looked at the guy whose face was pressed in his arms like an ostrich, and he puffed at the corners of his lips What's the tone that the end of the world is coming? "

"I don't know if my abdominal muscles and chest muscles will not belong to me tomorrow," the nursery rhyme face rubbed. "It's like the end of the world."

“……”

Lu Sicheng did not speak.

For a long time, the commentary outside began to broadcast a wave of group battles, and he was annoyed to say that "Oh, this mistake, if it was Aijia, would not make it." in this way, he reached out his hand and held the person in his arms --

a very close embrace.

He clearly felt that her uneasiness had become clearer and clearer than before.

What annoyed him was that he felt helpless for the first time in the face of her uneasiness -

he didn't know what to do.

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