The eSports King’s Crush

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"Brother Nan, I..." Before Zhao Jianjian could speak.

The other side interrupted him: "Can't find the place? Over there, I'll pick it up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Bei pressed the hang up button.

He raised his eyes to meet the eyes of the older one and the younger one, and said in a light voice, "My mother can't find her anywhere. I'll go pick her up."

I have to leave here and change clothes.

Otherwise, I saw her mother for a while.

All will be helped.

Mo Bei thought about things carefully and stood up after finishing speaking.

Xiao Nailin was very obedient: "Then I'll wait here for my little brother."

"Okay." Mo Bei touched his head before walking away.

In front of the entrance of the Second Lieutenant Colonel.

Zhao Jianjian was organizing his words: "Brother Nan seems to be very busy. Who do you want to pick up?"

However, Feng Nai's focus was not on what he said.

But someone was clearly reachable, but he sent so many messages, but she didn't reply to any of them.

Feng Nai stood there, even the air he breathed was cold.

When will that person be able to keep him in his heart?

Probably because he knew she wanted to leave.

That's why Feng Nai is like this.

Falling in love with someone for the first time.

It was also clear for the first time.

The person you like may not necessarily fall in love with you.

"Forget it." Feng Nai looked away, his profile looking extremely cold.

Zhao Jianjian stood there, not understanding what Mr. Feng meant by forgetting it.

It's not like Mo Bei in the corridor didn't see the news.

When I opened my phone, there were already four.

See you at the school gate at 5:40.

I arrived at 5:45 and came out after finishing my work.

Didn’t receive the message at 6:00?

6:20 The phone is out of battery?

That was just now.

Mo Bei didn't reply.

Because if you reply, it means you have to lie again.

She no longer wanted to lie to him.

Especially when she thought that he was still waiting for her at the school gate.

The most important thing is that Mo Bei doesn't have time or thoughts.

For her in the current situation, the most critical thing is to contact her brother.

Only her brother knew where the clothes she had prepared were.

Mo Nan realized that his cell phone was ringing.

But he couldn't answer the phone because the person on the other side didn't know why, and suddenly asked a very sharp question: "Heiyan's provincial finals, that game, didn't look like Heiyan's style of play at all, and when, the hero Is the pool so deep?”

"I practiced." Mo Nan added smoothly: "You can't always be confused."

Huan Leng glanced at him with a deep look in his eyes: "The left hand is the main hand, is it also practiced?"

Mo Nan knew that the answer to this question would not satisfy him.

Something is bound to happen.

This person asked him this because he had realized that this was not his style of play at all.

When Mo Nan thought of this, he suddenly smiled ruthlessly, then rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, rolled it up to his arm, and looked at the marks left on it: "My right hand is getting worse and worse, and now I can still But in high-end games, it is easy to make mistakes in positioning, and I can only use my left hand in the future. After knowing this, I started practicing, and now it finally works. It seems that my left hand is also quite powerful."

When Huan Leng saw the scars, his eyebrows twisted and he looked very cold.

But fortunately, he didn't continue to ask about playing style.

Probably because the scars were so glaring.

This made Mo Nan breath a quiet sigh of relief.

Huan Leng raised his eyes: "So, what exactly do you want to talk to me about?"

Chatting was just an excuse. When the other party asked, Mo Nan paused for a moment before saying, "I just want to thank you."

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