Mid single, I am blue, don't bark

Their lineup is not very good, there is no jungler, and two supports with no output, Hua Mulan has to bring a flash to the jungler, and the rhythm is extremely slow.But it's just a water friend competition, entertainment is paramount, as long as you have fun.

However, Yan Ming and Song Nannan in the mid laner were not just playing casually. Because they were too familiar with each other, they tried their best to kill each other, and the second-level team was quite fierce.

Yan Ming made an attack speed shoe, and went up against Song Nannan's Zhuge Liang. Yingzheng cleared the line faster than Zhuge Liang.

Lu Ziju's Hua Mulan turned against the red in the opposite wild area. It can be seen that Lu Ziju must be a high-star player with a good sense, but unfortunately the anti-red was unsuccessful and was caught by the opposite side.

But Lu Ziju didn't hesitate at all, he hit with a backhand, and Yan Ming rushed to support him slowly.

The opposite side is all girls except Song Nannan, Yan Ming has a kind face and a soft heart, thinking to let the water go, why make things difficult for the girls, hide behind and use a second skill casually, even if the big move is not used, just push them back.

But Lu Ziju didn't think so. He turned on the buff of straight men, chased after them and slashed wildly. Finally, he jumped the tower and forcibly killed them, and retreated in satisfaction.

Wow, so fierce, no wonder there is no girlfriend.

Yan Ming turned his head and glanced at Lu Ziju, who was sitting next to him with a blank face and concentrated on playing games, and suddenly remembered for a moment—J God.That's right, J God Hua Mulan also has such a fierce and staunch style of fighting, she would rather die for another, and there is absolutely no such word as "not fighting".

In addition to Yan Ming and Lu Ziju who are leading the rhythm, there are three girls who are paddling in their team. The whole process is "where am I, who am I, and what am I doing", so the two sides fight half and half, and no one gets anything. Cheap.After a wave of team battles ended, Ying Zheng walked slowly, ready to go home to replenish his health and blue bars.

Who knew that at this time, Song Nannan flashed out of the grass and gave Ying Zheng a face, swiped out of the passivity, the ball hit Ying Zheng's body, and half of his blood was gone immediately, and he stepped on his foot to add a skill, and finally locked Ying Zheng with a big move politics.

Yan Ming knew that with Ying Zheng's blood volume, he would surely die, and Hua Mulan was several meters away from him, so he probably couldn't catch up.

It's cold, this dog is forcing Kuko Meichuan.

Yan Ming's cell phone was put down, and at this moment, Lu Ziju's Hua Mulan shifted over with a skill of two stages, added a flash, and flashed directly to Ying Zheng's side, blocking Zhuge Liang's big move for Ying Zheng.

Yan Ming: "..."

The audience "Wow -" exclaimed.

What kind of a flash to block Zhuge Liang's big move for his teammates, true love.

Song Nannan on the opposite side dropped her phone: "Me! Fuck!"

This fucking can be blocked, he is really convinced!

Lu Ziju's voice was still calm, and he said to Yan Ming: "Hide in the grass and go back to the city, stop wandering, you can't beat him."

Yan Ming: "Lu Ziju, I love you!"

Lu Ziju's silent profile showed a hint of helplessness: "..."

The other three water friends gave a knowing smile of a rotten girl.

Lu Ziju's Hua Mulan carried the whole audience. Even in the version where Hua Mulan was cut into a dog, she still turned the tide. Everywhere she went, there were corpses everywhere.

It was simply Chen Duxiu!

The flower show!

Good Fortune Bell God Show!

Meituxiuxiu!

After the water friends match, the two sides shook hands, and the girl who played Sun Shangxiang summed up the feelings of the water friends match in one sentence: "My head was smashed by the opposite Hua Mulan."

Song Nannan: "This Hua Mulan brother is really fierce, please accept my worship."

Lu Ziju: "Basic operations."

Qi Qun and Sister Diao Chan watched the whole process of the water friends match in the audience. Qi Qun gave Lu Ziju two thumbs up when they met: "Lu Ziju is amazing!"

"Basic operation, basic operation." Lu Ziju smiled slightly, very inflated.

Yan Ming put his arm on Lu Ziju's shoulder: "From now on, we will open the black chant Hua Mulan sister together."

"I'm not sister Hua Mulan." Lu Ziju was helpless.

Qi Qun clasped his fists and said, "He is Hua Mulan's father."

Yan Ming chuckled.

Song Nannan will continue to hold the next two rounds of water friends competition here, and then the signing session, which will be around 6 o'clock. Unfortunately, Lu Ziju has lost interest in this place and plans to go to other exhibition halls to see.

Who is Kuko Meichuan?

Yan Ming had long since lost Meichuan Kuzi in his heart, and when he heard that Lu Ziju was planning to leave, he immediately followed him and never left.

"When I came in, I saw a food exhibition over there. Go and see it?" Yan Ming suggested.

Lu Ziju doesn't have a particularly strong interest in eating, but Yan Ming has said so, and he plans to go and have a look.Qi Qun and Sister Diao Chan are still in the cosplay of Glory of the King and cannot leave.

The popularity of the food exhibition was even higher than that of the King of Glory area. It was outdoors, and there were Chinese and foreign delicacies from all over the world. Every stall was very popular, and the aroma wafted layer upon layer.

Just as Lu Ziju was about to ask Yan Ming what you want to eat, Yan Ming's eyes lit up first: "Walk around, buy that roasted cold noodles, it's so fucking delicious!"

Yan Ming appeared in front of the roasted cold noodle stall.

Lu Ziju didn't eat much at noon, and he was also very hungry, so he couldn't help but went to buy a portion.

The grilled cold noodles had added a lot of spiciness, and the aroma rushed to the face in the cool breeze, and it was fragrant and spicy after taking a bite. Lu Ziju is not very good at spicy food, and he would be overwhelmed when he ate it.

Therefore, when Yan Ming turned his head to look at Lu Ziju, he saw that the latter's eyes were moist, he was breathing in a small mouth, his lips were rosy from the stimulation of the pepper, and his face, which was always black and white, was like a delicate painting. Vibrant color, clear and clear.

Really... flirtatious.

Lu Ziju was a little embarrassed: "Didn't you say it was mildly spicy, why is it so spicy?"

Yan Ming: "Mine is not spicy, do you want to eat mine?"

Before Lu Ziju could answer, Yan Ming first inserted a small piece of roasted cold noodles with a bamboo stick, and handed it to Lu Ziju's lips.

In Lu Ziju's eyes, being fed by a man seems a bit unbearable...

Yan Ming's face was full of sincerity, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, Lu Ziju felt that it was not so difficult to accept for a while, and he stuttered.

"Fuck!" Lu Ziju was choked again, "Aren't you fucking hot?!"

Yan Ming chuckled, his share was much hotter than Lu Ziju's share, and it was interesting to see Lu Ziju, who was always aloof, bursting into anger.

"I'll go over there to buy something to drink, what do you want to drink?" Yan Ming asked.

Lu Ziju: "Coke."

Yan Ming: "Coke kills sperm."

Lu Ziju: "... water."

Yan Ming: "Lu Ziju, you have no quality of life."

Lu Ziju: "...?"

Yan Ming brought back a cup of oatmeal milk tea to Lu Ziju, but Lu Ziju was speechless and drank it silently.

Yan Ming grew up in a wealthy family, and he did his own research on food. From lobster and abalone to street snacks, he was keen to taste and summarize, and came to the conclusion that all the gourmets in the world are loved by everyone. I can't wait to eat every stall.

Lu Ziju was already full after filling some things, Yan Ming was still shopping from one stall to another, with undiminished enthusiasm, like his grandma buying new year's goods.

"This mutton skewer is not bad." Yan Ming picked out a skewer for Lu Ziju.

While Lu Ziju was eating mutton skewers, Yan Ming's cell phone rang. With some oil on his fingers, he picked up the cell phone carefully and answered the call.

Song Nannan was on the other end of the phone: "Why did you disappear in the blink of an eye?"

"Are you finished with the activity?" Yan Ming asked, "I'm still here with my classmates in the food exhibition hall."

Song Nannan: "No...they will sign a sale later, and have dinner with fans tonight."

Yan Ming: "Can I take this opportunity to become a female fan?"

Song Nannan paused, "I'm a little interested in what you said."

Yan Ming: "Get out, get out."

Yan Ming didn't want to have dinner with Song Nannan's fans, and he didn't want others to know that he was Han Shan, it was too troublesome.

"Where do you stay at night?" Yan Ming hung up the phone and asked.

Lu Ziju was eating mutton skewers: "Hotel."

Yan Ming: "Oh."

Lu Ziju: "Otherwise, do I still live in the bridge hole?"

Yan Ming was amused: "Let's have dinner together tonight."

"Ah."

The two also strolled around the other exhibition halls, and it was very casual to walk around. When they left the exhibition hall, the sun had already set, the afterglow covered the floor, and the color of the sky showed through several layers.

Yan Ming: "Aren't your classmates going together?"

Lu Ziju sighed: "He wants to pick up girls."

Yan Ming chuckled, then asked, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

no?Yan Ming said so in his heart.

Lu Ziju: "No."

Yan Ming smiled and nodded.

Lu Ziju suddenly thought of something, hesitantly said: "I didn't ask you before, you and Yu Shishan..."

Yan Ming didn't shy away from it, and said frankly: "She met me in cram school before, and she has a crush on me." He turned to look at Lu Ziju, "But I don't like her."

Lu Zi wondered why you were looking at me: "Oh."

"What's wrong?" Yan Ming raised his chin, "Do you like her?"

Lu Ziju shook his head: "I don't like it anymore."

Is it?

Now!

Yan Ming was startled, did he fucking like that tone? !

How did that little kid Yu Shishan win the heart of Lu Ziju, the flower of Gaoling? !

Lu Ziju was about to walk to the bus station, but Yan Ming stopped a taxi and dragged him in: "Get in the taxi."

The two sat in the back seat of the taxi together, before Lu Ziju could react, Yan Ming said in a low voice after getting on the bus, "How far is it to take a taxi to the city, and it's the evening rush hour, just take the bus."

Yan Ming seemed to be angry, with a straight face: "I pay, I don't want to take the bus."

Lu Ziju frowned: "It's not about money, it's a waste."

Yan Ming's face darkened for a while, then he turned his head and asked, "Did you really like Yu Shishan?"

Lu Ziju: "..."

This topic is turning too fast, right?

The driver brother interrupted their conversation first: "Where are you going?"

"Jiangnan Square." Yan Ming replied.

Lu Ziju: "I liked it. It was in the freshman year of high school, but not now."

"Then there is no contact now?" Yan Ming asked eagerly.

"Hmm." Lu Ziju squinted his eyes, "What do you mean by asking so many questions?"

Yan Ming laughed: "Gossip, gossip."

Lu Ziju changed his words: "I also had a little contact with her before. I played games with her on the trumpet before."

"Glory of the King?"

"Ah."

Lu Ziju said indifferently: "She plays the game well, Diao Chan is pretty good, and she can do five kills."

Yan Ming's expression changed suddenly, his eyes were confused.

Is that fucking me...

In Yan Ming's heart, there are ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping on the green grassland.

Then the fuck should be me!

But when she played Yu Shishan's trumpet, she only double rowed with J God's trumpet.

Is it...

I fuck...

Combined with today's water friend Lu Ziju's handsome face Hua Mulan, who has exactly the same style of play as J God, and has exactly the same show.

I didn't think so before, but what if the two of them were alone...

Yan Ming fell into deep silence and thinking.

Seeing Yan Ming's ugly expression, Lu Ziju didn't know why: "What's wrong?"

"I'm motion sick." Yan Ming looked aggrieved.

Lu Ziju: "So?"

Yan Ming: "I want to be quiet."

Lu Ziju was puzzled, so he had to look at his phone by himself.

After Yan Ming slowed down from not being able to believe it to gradually believing it, he suddenly felt that this was not a bad thing.

What does this mean? It means that he and Lu Ziju have a destined fate.

The afterglow flooded into the compartment like water, and it was quiet. Yan Ming glanced at Lu Ziju's long eyelashes that were dyed glisteningly under the setting sun.

Playing the game well, being handsome, and getting good grades, I'm so happy... Cough, no.

Yan Ming took a deep breath, and for the final confirmation, he said, "Open your WeChat and show me."

Lu Ziju was puzzled, but he took out his phone and opened WeChat.

Yan Ming saw the black cat profile on his WeChat profile card, and finally could not refute it, and accepted the coincidence and destiny of fate.

God J, Lu Ziju, whose ID is JU, is from the same city. In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will find that too many details are so coincidental.

fate.

Originally, Yan Ming only loved and appreciated Lu Ziju's layer of love and admiration floating on the surface of the skin. At a moment, when the images of Lu Ziju and J God overlapped and merged, a wonderful feeling opened like a big tree in the sky, and numerous branches swept across Yan Ming's heart, and then Yan Ming felt that he wanted to fall in love.