The eSports King’s Crush

lounge.

Feng Nai, who was sitting there, bit a mint candy and asked casually, "Do you know Huan Leng?"

Mo Bei, who was looking down at his phone, said "Hmm", then read the message he just received and pressed the delete button: "We were trainees together."

"We have a good relationship?" Feng Nai looked over and smiled suddenly: "Otherwise, why would you think he is cute?"

Regarding this adjective, Mo Bei also wanted to ask her brother. After all, the person Huan Leng didn't seem to have anything to do with the word "meng". Was it because they had such a good relationship when they were together before that they used this word.

"What? You have to think about a question for so long?" Feng Nai couldn't explain how he felt now. He turned his eyes away and focused on the man's face: "What did you promise him?"

Mo Bei's voice was light: "Work hard together."

This answer should be correct.

After all, we were trainees together.

Feng Nai seemed to be smiling, and his voice was very slow: "That's really a long-lasting friendship. They both go to different teams and they can still work hard for each other."

Before Mo Bei could think about the meaning of his words.

Feng Nai had already stood up, and the curve of his profile was inexplicably cold: "I'm going out."

Go out at this time.

Even if you go to the bathroom, the activity assistant will follow you.

After Mo Bei looked away, his eyes flashed.

She sent another text message to her brother: "Do you know, others don't know, about Huan Leng."

"He used to be very short, does that count?" Mo Nan also gnashed his teeth, wondering why his sister would meet that guy: "He suddenly grew taller after joining the club, so few people know about him. I used to be short and small, like a little girl.”

Mo Bei suddenly felt a headache: "Brother, did you say at that time that he looked like a little girl?"

"How could it be!" Mo Nan glanced at the doctor opposite, tried his best to keep his hands from shaking, and edited the message: "Your brother and I can't speak. I just praised him for being cute, and I don't know why he was angry. To die."

Mo Bei:......

Mo Nan continued: "Has he always ignored you when he saw you? He is like this. We didn't have a good relationship before."

Mo Bei reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, wanting to sigh: "I thought you had a good relationship."

"He is indeed a good person." Mo Nan tilted his head and smiled, and when his broken hair fell, it covered his eyes: "I can't tell the difference between good and bad people, and I don't know who to be friends with. After the trainee passed by, he looked at the other person The team he was in was getting more and more powerful, and we had no contact with each other before, so it gradually became like we didn’t know each other. After all, we were no longer in the same class. He was the best and longest-lasting member of our trainees at that time. .”

Looking at such a long paragraph.

Mo Bei pointed his fingers, not knowing what to reply.

This was the first time that Mo Bei heard regret and envy from her brother.

It's not like a younger sister doesn't know her brother's strength.

When I was a trainee, those fringe events.

Her brother won the championship every time.

At that time, she answered the phone, and her brother was very happy to tell her that he had met someone who was as good as herself. They were now trainees together. He had to work harder, otherwise the other person was not a vegetarian and looked long. He is quite short, but his maneuverability is very good, but he is not easy to get close to. He is a rich second generation, a pair of pants was ruined by him, and he is sulking to himself, which is very funny.

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