Chapter 1528: Love
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 586 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:27:32
Chapter 1528 Love
After Di Di Rui asked this sentence.
His hands have been clenched, seemingly afraid of hearing a certain answer.
To tell the truth, confession has never been so nervous.
Although he never confessed, but...but.
"like."
It was Mo Bei's voice.
She didn't let Di Di Rui wait long.
It's just that I'm not used to being asked such questions.
After hearing these two words, Di Di Rui did not understand why, and his throat was a little sour: "Really, I still like it?"
Mo Bei knew that he was asking himself this question seriously.
Turning to his side, his eyes were pale: "Not just like it."
"What?" Di Di Rui didn't understand.
Mo Bei looked at him: "It's love."
Di Di Rui was shocked suddenly.
Even Neptune, who is not a fan of Bey, couldn't help but raised his eyes and looked at that person.
She just seemed to be making a statement, her temperament was as fresh as ever, and she seemed to be easily reminiscent of the past.
Neptune also couldn't help it: "We all thought that after so many things, you would..."
"No." Mo Bei said, shaking Feng Nai in his palm: "I still have teammates."
The stunned Feng Nai glanced at someone, lazy to correct: "Boyfriend."
Mo Bei thinks this look is still a bit cute, but there are other people around, and they can't be too intimate, just "Yeah".
Di Di Rui was still watching her: "I thought you would be unhappy playing games, because if you don't, you won't be like now."
Mo Bei had already taken back his gaze, and his tone was not plain or plain: "If there were no heroes, I would not have met the masters. They have walked through every field here. For me, here is me. The most missed memory, so I won’t dislike it. This is the place I love most."
Di Di Rui never thought that there would be such an answer.
Every one of them is saying that they miss the Imperial League.
Online and offline activities continue.
How many people take the commanding heights by liking the word.
People who really miss...
She is here.
She has been here.
So no matter what happened.
She will choose to come back.
Even if those people thought she was not good enough and forced her to retire, she still did not leave.
How could it just like it.
Like things that fall apart at the touch.
There are so many people who have set up personal settings for her every move.
But no one thought about it.
The simplest, she is because of love.
When Di Di Rui looked up again, he took off the earphones with one hand and let the broken bangs cover his eyes.
The live broadcast room started to be a bit uneven.
More and more people began to use bey shamelessly, selfishly, and reduced the team's strength without knowing if they would retire.
Di Di Rui said, "Come on, come on! No one can win this championship except you, right, Wang Baxing."
At this time, Neptune doesn't care what someone calls him: "That's for sure, absolutely crush the game! Five straight guys are drawn in the live broadcast room, and they fly to Milan together to see Bey God abuse!
"What's the situation for the anchor? Do you want to be a professional player by flattering? She is like that, obviously..."
I haven't waited for any strange barrage in the live broadcast room.
Di Di Rui and Neptune are locked with one key at the same time.
"I didn't say it, let you go."
The two live broadcast rooms spoke in unison.
"Look at your grandpa bey, and give you a copy of a new record."
"A group of garbage."
(End of this chapter)