【Knife E】Mid love

Ashe wanted to laugh out loud when she saw Ezreal.

Not long after the blond boy became an explorer, the two of them had already known each other, and the process was full of ups and downs, and finally unexpectedly became close friends.

Ezreal had already heard about Ashe's choice to marry Tryndamere, and Ice Archer did not hide his friend's fact about this matter, but it took a while until it was confirmed. , This is also the reason why Ezreal rushed here.

He was far from the Stormplains of the Freljord when Ashe's letter arrived, and had been in a hurry for Ashe and Tryndamere's wedding.

He didn't come here as a representative of Piltover, but just wanted to attend a friend's wedding and send a blessing—although most of this wedding contained the meaning of marriage.

Ezreal scratched his blond hair in embarrassment.

He has always paid attention to maintaining his demeanor, but as he gets closer to the city, he has the idea of ​​staying away from Tyrone.

When the carriage entered the city, the blond explorer himself sneaked away first, and came to Ashe's residence while avoiding the Noxus assassin with some guilt for not informing and thanking him in person.

It was only because of various worries on the way that I accidentally walked into a caravan transporting animals, and was covered in feathers and a stench.

"Okay, let's go and clean it up." Ashe laughed enough and asked someone to take Ezreal to freshen up.

When Ezreal walked out step by step with her on his back, Ashe finally discovered something was wrong: "Ezreal, your leg?"

Ezreal walked with his shoulders slightly raised on one side and lowered on the other, and his body trembled a little. As soon as Ashe mentioned the wound, he remembered those days on the ice field again, paused for a moment, and then pulled it casually. One reason: "I accidentally fell when I came here."

Ashe obviously didn't believe it, but she would not force Ezreal to speak out, so she stopped there and continued to ask.

Ezreal breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Ashe a grateful smile.

Ezreal didn't want others to know about the matter with Tyrone, because even he himself didn't understand what was going on, and what kind of thoughts he had in mind.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Ezreal lay on the comfortable and soft bed, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. He stared at the wall beside him for a while, and when he suddenly woke up, he couldn't remember why he was in a daze. I put something in it, and I scanned the time, and I wasted more than three hours just like that.

I don't know why the upset explorer hesitated for a moment, but decided to open the connection with the summoner, accept the summoner's call, and go to the battlefield of the Summoner Canyon to have a good fight. Forget the light and get a good night's sleep.

Recently, Ezreal was very popular with the summoners, and it didn't take long for the summoners to contact him.

The blond explorer closed his eyes, and soon arrived in the summoner's hall. He stood in his seat and waited for the other four seats to be full.

When another summoner summoned Caitlin, Ezreal didn't object. He knew that he was more suitable for the middle lane than the bottom lane.

However, what he didn't expect was the glimpse before entering the battlefield, and he happened to see the Noxus assassin he had been avoiding. At that moment, he really had the idea to pretend that he couldn't hear the summoner's call and pretend he wasn't there.

However, Kaitlyn raised the gun in her hand, poked him on the back of the head and drove him to the middle. Ezreal can guarantee that if he pretends to be dead at this time and Caitlyn loses, then maybe his traveling expenses will be greatly reduced There might be nothing left, but the female police officer Kaitlyn is an undisputed figure in Piltover—of course, above Ezreal, no matter in terms of status or the state of the two of them getting along, If Lux can be regarded as Ezreal's best friend, then Caitlin can be regarded as a sister-type old friend, who will be regarded as Ezrealc's death in every aspect.

The explorer didn't follow Rexai to the wild area. He reached the middle lane early and sat in the grass, a little bit like wanting to take root here.

As the line of troops slowly arrived, Ezreal simply adjusted his T-shirt—the Summoner asked him to change into shorts and short sleeves before entering the battlefield, but the temperature in the Summoner Canyon is very suitable at any time, what to wear The clothes are fine, and he doesn't feel cold. He walked a little distance along the grass towards the river, until he reached the rock wall, and found a relatively gentle rock wall. He sat on it, tilted his head back, and hummed with his eyes closed. sang.

Anyway, Caitlin didn't know what happened if he didn't come to the middle. He knew that he should just look for opportunities to be lazy.

It doesn't matter if he is a coward, but he doesn't want to confront Tai Long now.

However, it is a blessing in disguise. Luck sometimes treats Ezreal like his own mother, and sometimes fights with his stepmother. Just when the blond explorer was distracted, there was a noise in the grass, which seemed to be Someone is approaching.

Just when Ezreal realized it, the corner of the Noxus assassin's blue cloak could be vaguely seen in the grass, and the reinstalled blade seemed to be shining coldly even in the dark grass.

Ezreal jumped up immediately, just thinking about running away, he hurriedly used the arcane leap, but he didn't control the distance well, and almost hit his head on the wall, then he didn't care about anything, directly Flashed across the stone wall.

Standing on the edge of the jungle on the other side of the stone wall, before the explorer could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a tight neckline on the back, and a familiar voice sounded from the back of his head: "Run?"

Ezreal closed his eyes, never turned his head back, and didn't make a sound, as if he could pretend that Tyrone, who was grabbing his T-shirt behind his back, didn't exist.

"It's pretty fast to run." The Shadow of the Blade leaned forward, his voice was flat and without fluctuations, and the warm breath wrapped around Ezreal's ears, making the tips of his ears immediately hot, and this breath The heat seems to spread to the face.

"I... I'm just going to report to Ashe that I'm safe..." Ezreal poked his neck, talking about reasons that he didn't even want to believe.

He didn't believe it, and the Noxus assassins naturally didn't believe it.

Just the moment he turned his head, the disobedient blond boy ran away with his injured leg.

Tyrone was not in a hurry to catch up, and Ashe's wedding naturally had a seat in Noxus. As a close vassal of General Du Kekao, Shadow of the Blade wanted to get a place in the Noxus banquet team Still easy.

After all, Ezreal can't escape, but I didn't expect to meet him in Summoner's Canyon in advance.

Originally, Tai Long wanted to exercise his muscles and bones in an unhappy mood, but he didn't expect to see Ezreal at a glance when he teleported into the battlefield. He was so lucky that he couldn't stop it.

"I believe we have more time to discuss the consequences of your unauthorized departure." Tyrone grabbed Ezreal's shoulders and turned the explorer around.

It's just that after seeing Ezreal who turned around, Talon still decided to put all the thoughts that were lingering in his head for a while.

The dark circles under the blond boy's eyes are comparable to smoky makeup, and he looks like he hasn't had a good sleep for a long time.

In the few days in the carriage, Ezreal didn't sleep very well because of his foot injury, and he was also restless because of Tyrone, and he couldn't sleep, so he finally left Tyrone to take a shower and have a soft bed, He just thought about being in a daze and didn't sleep at all.

When Ezreal was wrapped in a blue cloak and fell to the ground, he immediately remembered that painful experience. Although he had to admit that he enjoyed it in the end, the feeling of being manipulated by the other party to do whatever he wanted or even make him cry The memory still made him feel ashamed, he struggled immediately, trying to attack Tai Long with mystic shooting.

However, Talon just said one word in a flat tone: "Sleep." Ezreal's struggling movements were suddenly stopped. He looked up carefully, and what he saw were Talon's dark red eyes above. There is no extra emotion in it, just like the impression that Noxus assassins have always given people is as cold.

But Ezreal was inexplicably relieved, he got up and took two steps back: "I will rest by myself."

The Shadow of the Blade just pointed stubbornly at the cloak he put on the ground: "Here."

Ezreal looked at his Arcane Leap, which had already been turned into a good CD, and thought that the opponent must have used the flashing stone wall to chase him, and he must be able to escape successfully with the Arcane Leap now.

However, the mind and body reacted completely differently. He was still calculating the chances of escaping, but he obediently sat on Tai Long's cloak and was embraced by the other party.

When he realized what he had done, the high temperature spread from his ears to his face. Ezreal buried his head in Tyrone's chest, not wanting to talk about how stupid he was.

In fact, I only had time to scold myself a few words of idiot and idiot, and the drowsiness gradually swept over me.

The explorer, who has not had a good night's sleep for several days, gradually fell asleep in the warm embrace of the shadow of the blade and his name.

—TBC—