Chapter 17:

During the two days of the school sports meeting, there were no classes. At night, the night snack stalls were all filled with students.
Luo Qingshan sat on the bench with his leg up and did not participate in the discussion at the dinner table.
His wine glass was touched by the person next to him: "What are you in a daze?"
Luo Qingshan lifted his chin, took a drink from his wine glass, "It's okay, where is it?"
"Isn't he all like this lately, he's broken in love." A friend poured him a bottle, "Come on, drink and get drunk a few times."
"Don't pour him down, who will help him go back if he gets drunk for a while?"
"Su Nian."
Su Nian was sitting across from Luo Qingshan. Hearing this, he couldn't help but glance at Luo Qingshan.
Luo Qingshan didn't even look at him, just shook his head: "No one needs to support him, it's just beer, I can't get drunk."
After a while, Luo Qingshan suddenly jumped out: "Did Yan Zhun not come?"
Those on the table were all classmates from the same department, and everyone was stunned when they heard the words.
"Are you confused?" The friend looked at him in surprise, "Which time has Yan Zhun been here? It's your birthday."
"I called him." Lin Kang poured himself a drink. "He said something was going on, he couldn't come."
"Damn it." The friend swiped his phone casually, and exclaimed when he saw a certain Weibo. He turned the phone back to show everyone, "Is this strict?"
It was a Weibo posted by a TZG assault. The content was "Take a string at the end of training." A person was accidentally captured on the right side of the photo. The boy was leaning back on the gaming chair lazily, with a very good profile.
Someone in the hot review asked who he was.
The assaulter replied: My brother, not a young trainee, don't guess.
TZG can be said to be the first team in domestic e-sports. Especially in the past two years, the two LOLs have blossomed and the topic is extremely high. The boys who play games almost pay attention to them.
"Really..." Lin Kang retracted his gaze, shook his head and tsk, "It's really awesome to let someone from TZG call him brother."
"Yeah, I want to have him like this. What kind of books do I read? I made money in the gaming circle early. With his face, even if he doesn't play well, he can still make money from his girlfriend's fans." My friend remembered What, bumped Luo Qingshan's arm, "Eh, haven't you played a game with Yan Zhun? Isn't it awesome?"
Luo Qingshan was inexplicably unwilling to respond.
He stared at the photo for a few moments, drank a sip, and smiled: "What's the use of playing the game so hard?"
"Brother, it's been in 0202, do you still say this? Do you know how much the professional players cost for a year to sign, how much money can be earned for a championship, and how much can one endorsement be divided into?" Lin Kangle said, "Strictly." If you go into a professional career, you will definitely have a lot to do."
"Why, do you have the ability to predict?" Luo Qingshan sneered: "There are so many powerful people, which round will you get him."
"You don't understand, the coaches of TZG came to our school to stop him. I have seen him several times..." Lin Kang pondered, "What's wrong with you today? It's weird."
Luo Qingshan lowered his head in silence for a moment, then shook his head: "It's okay."
In the middle of the banquet, Luo Qingshan felt bored and left early.
He found a reason to refuse Su Nian to go with him, and went back to the dormitory alone. On the way, he couldn't help taking out his mobile phone to send a message to Pei Ran. After typing, he remembered that Pei Ran had blacked him out.
There was no one in the bedroom. Luo Qingshan turned on the light and glanced at the precise bed.
Except for computers and headphones, there are no extra clutter on the desk, which is as dull and boring as their owner.
Returning to his seat, Luo Qingshan turned on the computer smoothly.
He sat in a trance, his mind kept flashing through the scene he saw in the lounge-Pei Ran sat on the bed, because of the pain, he unconsciously clutched the bed sheet, held his popliteal with one hand, and bowed his head to help him blow. .
It looked like Yanzhun was kissing Pei Ran's leg.
The message prompt interrupted Luo Qingshan's thoughts. It was a friend he knew from playing games and asked him if he wanted to play Chicken.
Right now, he couldn't sleep either. He boarded the game, opened his steam friend, and saw ranbaobei in the game at a glance.
Luo Qingshan frowned.
Pei Ran didn't really like playing this game, because it ended too fast and there was no game experience. It was Luo Qingshan who coaxed him for a long time before Pei Ran was willing to go online.
But recently, Pei Ran seems to be playing often.
Luo Qingshan thought for a moment, ignored the team invitation that popped up on the right, and quit to check Pei Ran's record.
Then he discovered that Pei Ran did play this game a lot during this period, and he was on the number every day during the seven days of the holiday.
And the record is very beautiful, strangely beautiful.
Pei Ran's kills are often 0, and occasionally there will be one or two heads, and the total damage is not high.
However, looking at the record of the line, there are many signs of "top ten" and "eating chicken".
Luo Qingshan's Adam's apple rolled, clicked on his detailed record, and saw Pei Ran's teammate ID.
Almost every game, there is "111GOD".
The only time 111GOD was absent was the game he invited Pei Ran some time ago-and after that game, 111GOD appeared again.
Luo Qingshan was unbelievable, and confirmed the results one by one.
Until he turned to the fourth row of Yanzhun and Su Nian.
Luo Qingshan kept gritting his teeth until his cheeks became sore that he gradually relaxed.
He sat quietly for a while, took the phone on the table, and found the chat box of his roommate from his WeChat friends.
[Luo Qingshan: Are you also beating chicken? Who do you play with? Take me one. 】
I don't know how long it took before the other side responded.
[Strictly: Without]
[Luo Qingshan: Isn't it, so unfeeling? 】
On the other side, Lin Xuhuan’s yelling resounded through the base: "Oh, baby! Run away, baby! There are many people behind you! Jump and run! Quickly, come to me! I will protect you—hey no, What are you doing to my brother?!"
Yan Zhun looked at the person running towards him, smiled lightly, and took up the phone to type after killing the team.
[Yan Zhun: Well, there is no place for you]
Yan Zhun stayed at the TZG base for several days.
This group of people became addicted, and they had to let him play the training game for a few more days. Seeing that the room they arranged was big enough and quiet enough, they reluctantly nodded.
On the rest day, Lin Xuhuan dragged him out for dinner.
TZG's base and Yanzhun School are very close, just across the road-the luxury house in this area is cheap, and there are not many entertainment facilities around to distract the team members, which is perfect.
Passing a computer shop, Yanzhun glanced in at will, and then stopped.
"How much does it cost to repair?" Pei Ran asked, looking at his computer.
The boss stroked his chin: "It's not expensive, it's just... three thousand or four thousand."
Pei Ran nodded, and just about to pay the deposit, he heard a sentence behind him: "What's wrong with the computer."
Pei Ran turned around and saw Yan Zhun.
Yan Zhun was wearing a hat, eyes hanging lazily under the brim: "Broken?"
Pei Ran hummed: "I accidentally fell to the ground and the keyboard broke."
"But baby?!" Lin Xuhuan's eyes widened as soon as Pei Ran finished speaking.
Pei Ran was called out for a while and looked at him blankly.
"It's me! Me! That's...you Huan father!"
Lin Xuhuan’s game ID is called "nihuandie".
Pei Ran's voice is so easy to recognize, the tone is not light or heavy, and it makes people feel comfortable. Lin Xuhuan knew it was him when he heard it.
Yanzhun 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 he was shocked.
"Four thousand?!" Before the boss spoke, Lin Xuhuan exploded first, "What keyboard do you want to install for him? Black shaft? Custom keycaps? Or design an exclusive ID?"
Pei Ran was stunned as Lin Xuhuan snatched his computer from the boss in a curse. While talking about the black shop, he walked out.
"Don't come to this store in the future." Yan Zhun called him back to God: "Pig money."
The boss in front of them: "..."
Pei Ran nodded lightly: "Oh, good."
"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 looked too good to cheat." Lin Xuhuan said, "You weren't ready to pay just now, right?"
Pei Ran said: "I don't know much about the price in this area."
Lin Xuhuan shook his head and tut.
Yes, if you can afford Yan Zhun to accompany you, you know at a glance that you are not the owner of this little money.
But Pei Ran's appearance made him very surprised. He thought he was an ordinary otaku who spends money like dirt, loves to play games, and has a nice voice.
But when he saw Pei Ran's first glance, he felt that this person was special...what was special.
Lin Xuhuan, who dropped out of junior high school to play e-sports, was a bit poor.
When he looked at Pei Ran, the other party was bowing his head, carefully soaking the bowls and chopsticks in hot water.
The slender white fingers are out of touch with the colorful old-fashioned patterns on the porcelain spoon.
Lin Xuhuan suddenly thought of it. Pei Ran has an outstanding figure, with a straight back, standing there like a crane quietly, and the whole body's temperament makes the scruffy and messy repair shop much more upscale.
Lin Xuhuan was surprised that there was no such person around him, and he couldn't help but move his chair to lean against Pei Ran.
"But baby, what's your real name?"
Pei Ran reported his name.
"It sounds good!" Lin Xuhuan asked again, "You and my brother are in college? Since they are classmates, did my brother give you a discount when he took the order?"
Pei Ran thought for a while: "Yes."
It should be there.
"How much is the discount and how much is it?" Lin Xuhuan asked.
"What's your business?" Yanzhun interrupted their conversation.
He took off his hat, his hair was a little messy, with his cold expression, there was a strange cuteness.
Pei Ran unconsciously stared at his messy hair, and then met Yan Zhun who happened to be looking over.
"Are the legs good?" Yan Zhun asked.
Pei Ran said: "It was all right a few days ago."
Yan Zhun said, "Let me see."
Pei Ran: "..."
Seeing him not speaking, he raised his eyebrows strictly.
Pei Ran first glanced at Lin Xuhuan, and then at Yan Zhun's thigh subconsciously. Just as he was about to refuse, Yan Zhun raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.
"I asked you to lift up your trouser legs and have a look." Yan Zhun said, "I didn't let you put it on."