Chapter 620
Who else is the champion?What kind of champion are you?
"Let us congratulate IG for winning this first game against Weibo very quickly."
on the commentary.
I remember that Guan Zeyuan and Rita almost had the words "I am very happy" written on their faces, because the salary of a commentator is how much it costs to commentate once, not how much it costs to commentate on a game.
If you get off work early or get off work late, the salary is the same.
"I can see that I don't have to work overtime today. The senior colonel almost lost his temper."
"Honestly, laugh if you want."
"If the second round ends in more than 20 minutes, the game time for the two teams will not exceed five and 10 minutes."
"I'm so convinced. Is this really the only filial son designated by God D?"
"I'm shaking with cold, when will we, Ifeng, really stand up!"
"Brothers, I discovered a phenomenon.
That's when God D played against Huanfeng, his state control and so on could be said to be the most perfect. In addition, he didn't play in the Demacia Cup before this time, so he only played when he met my brother Huanfeng.
So I think my D god should be pure Ifeng! "
"Case solved!!!"
……
After winning the first game, Zhou Yang and the others returned to the lounge and started discussing what they were going to eat tonight.
"Are you hungry? I remember that you didn't eat a lot at noon. You even ate two packs of biscuits before going on stage." Looking at the chattering King Ning, Zhou Yang asked casually.
"Originally I wasn't hungry, but Aphelios on the other side was so good at cooking that I really looked hungry."
"Then what should we eat at night? Brother Yang, please give me some advice." Ah Shui asked.
"I may not eat with you singles." Zhou Yang shook his head and declined.
When he entered the venue today, he met Rita in the corridor. Although the two only had a brief chat, Zhou Yang knew that he was likely to suffer something serious tonight.
For no other reason than because this woman’s eyes are almost too stringy!
"Depend on!"
Regarding Zhou Yang's behavior, everyone gave a decisive middle finger.
"Don't always criticize me. Lao Song is probably the same."
Song Yijin, who was sitting there having fun, suddenly felt bad when he heard Zhou Yang's words.
You are such a good brother, you never forget to drag me into trouble!
……
There is joy and laughter here on IG, but it is different on Weibo.
Coach Li Guopeng's face was as dark as coal.
In front of him, five people from Weibo were sitting on the sofa with different expressions.
Needless to say, the top laner is a wolf. You look like it has nothing to do with me. I'm just playing Ornn. You can't expect me to come to Kerry, right?
This is especially true for jungler Sofm. I was doing well in the jungle, but the bottom lane exploded. What can I do?
If the bottom lane didn't explode, I would have destroyed their jungle jungle!
Teacher Daan in the middle would feel more at ease. The Czar I played only started to link the game in the middle and late stages and took over the game.
As for Brother Zhuo in the bottom lane, that's even more innocent. I'm just an assistant!
You wouldn’t blame a support person for losing the game, right?Besides, I haven’t killed as many people as AD.
Huanfeng looked left and right, but he suddenly hesitated to speak.
What does your expression mean?
According to this situation, is it my fault for losing the game?
Just when Huanfeng was thinking this, the dark-faced Li Guopeng spoke.
"Huanfeng, what's going on in the bottom lane? Why do you have to go up and exchange blood with the opponent at level one?"
In his opinion, if Aphelios and Lulu didn't exchange blood with Luna at level one, it would be impossible for them to be killed in line at level two and receive first blood.
"That's what you have to do to beat Luna!" After Huanfeng heard this, he immediately retorted, "If you don't suppress her at the first level, you won't have any fun at the third level."
After saying that, Huanfeng took a deep look at Li Guopeng and suddenly wanted to ask him if he knew how to play games.
Unexpectedly, as soon as this thought came to his mind, Li Guopeng said it directly from his mouth.
"Do you know how to play the game? I will give you Aphelios and support Lulu to help you stabilize in the bottom lane, not to let you fight with others.
Who told you that you have to go up to level one to suppress Luna? "
As long as you hold on and drag down, it will be easy to win the team fight once the Weibo lineup time is up.
Who knew, it would be like meeting my father when I was on the way down, rushing to fulfill my filial piety on the way up!
After hearing what Li Guopeng said, Huanfeng was certainly not convinced.
I can't play games?
I am a professional player and I don’t know how to play games?What a joke!
"Didn't you watch the World Championship? When Taobo beat Luna, a three-star player, she was suppressed at the first level!"
He didn't mention Zhou Yang's name because he was worried that he would be angered to death.
He didn't mention Ah Shui's name, because in his eyes, Ah Shui was the fifth luck champion, but it was just because of his teammates' support.
It was okay not to say this, but Li Guopeng immediately laughed when he said this.
"The two of them are the world champion bottom lane duo, what kind of champion are you?
If you learn from others, can you learn it well? "
Li Guopeng's words immediately made Huanfeng speechless and he didn't know what to say.
Just like what the philosopher of life Qing Gangying said.
Lies won't hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife! ! !
"Tang Huanfeng, am I usually too obedient to you, or have you reached your rebellious stage?"
Huanfeng didn't speak and fell silent.
This sentence, "What kind of champion are you?" was undoubtedly the cruelest blow to his psychological defense that was on the verge of collapse.
But until the end of the silence, there was an explosion of bottoming out.
"What the hell can I do?
That Vietnamese thing is better than the jungler Foego, who just plunges into the jungle and doesn't come out. The opponent Zach comes to catch him three times in 10 minutes, and he doesn't even take a look at the bottom lane.
When you see wild monsters, it’s like a dog seeing Xiang. You don’t even have control over resources, so you have to go clear the wilds.
What can I do if you give me an AD?
What can I do on the road? "
Facing Huanfeng who suddenly stood up and burst out, everyone else on Weibo was also shocked.
However, Sofm was relatively calm. He glanced at Huanfeng and said calmly, "It's urgent, it's urgent."
It was okay if he didn't say this, but when he said this, Huanfeng became even more anxious.
"I'm worried about you! What's the use of farming all the time when you're just playing Biffygo?"
"I have a human head."
Sofm's blunt words directly made Huanfeng break his defense even more, because his Aphelios didn't have any heads.
"Then it wasn't you who picked up the head? Did you inflict the injuries?"
"But my damage seems to be higher than yours."
"That's because everyone on the other side is targeting me!"
Li Guopeng on the side was dumbfounded. Seeing that there seemed to be invisible lightning intertwined between Zi Huanfeng and Sofm, he quickly said.
"Since you think it's all your teammates' fault, then in the second game we will focus on you as the absolute core. We will play how you say we will play."
Li Guopeng thought that he couldn't win anyway, so he might as well give it a try.
What if there really is a surprise?
……
The second game between the two sides started quickly.
This time, Li Guopeng really built the entire lineup with Huanfeng as the core, which made everyone in the live broadcast room stupid.
"With this lineup, is it possible that Xiao Li is a coach from RNG?"
"With tears in my eyes, the dog Weibo finally found out and started beating my brother Huanfeng."
"Are you fighting in a circle, or fighting in a circle? This needs to be made clear."
"That's right, wouldn't it be better to start with my brother Huanfeng as the core and play like this earlier?"
"My brother Huanfeng deserves a tactical position!"...
The game started soon.
According to Huanfeng, the jungler should focus on his own bottom lane, and there is no need to deliberately target the opponent's bottom lane.
So in the second game, in order to end the game quickly and go to work early, Zhou Yang and Ah Shui directly took out the combination of Thresh and Draven.
This combination is also ridiculed by netizens as Zhou Yang, the father, faces Huanfeng, the son.
This is the most severe method a strict father can use!
The results are self-evident. Huanfeng had a good idea. The jungler surrounded me and a hero like Lud Levin died once or twice. Basically, the whole game was useless.
But he overestimated his jungler, his support, and of course himself.
As a result, in less than 10 minutes, as long as Zhou Yang Thresh hooked someone, Asui Delevingen's three swords would be enough to kill one of them.
The professional arena has become a Draven anchor game, and the results can be imagined.
The four teammates don't want to play anymore, because now it's not a matter of focusing the fire or not.
It's just like a bunch of people rushing towards you with knives, and then someone pulls out a Gatling knife. It's like hitting a rock with an egg.
But Huanfeng didn't want to lose like this, because from beginning to end, Li Guopeng really listened to what he said.
If this is already the case and you still lose, how will you play the game in the future and what will happen to your tactical position?
"Don't worry, we can fight later!" He reassured his teammates.
But it was obvious that Lang Xing and the four of them basically had no intention of resisting.
Originally, our team's paper lineup was not as good as IG's, so it was normal that we couldn't beat them.
After realizing that the mentality of several teammates had been affected, Huanfeng became anxious again.
The previous one was made anxious by Zhou Yang, but this time he was made anxious by himself.
He regretted that he had to make a bet with the coach when he had nothing to do. It was better this time. He fought around himself, but he still didn't win.
Taking advantage of Draven, IG quickly captured the Baron.
Once the baron is taken down, the whole game suddenly becomes much simpler.
When the second game ended, the end time was even faster than the first game just now!
"Let us congratulate IG for winning this match against Weibo very quickly!"
Guan Zeyuan, who was in the commentary box, congratulated him daily and was also happy to leave work early. However, Huanfeng, who had lost the game, had already slumped in his chair.
This game revolves around me, and the jungler has been protecting the bottom lane, but...
He looked at the five IG people walking towards him and sighed.
After the handshake was over, the Weibo people left their seats and returned to the lounge.
The moment the door opened, everyone could see Li Guopeng, who was leaning on the sofa with his legs crossed and a look of silence on his face.
He didn't speak, just kept staring.
This kind of behavior, this kind of look, this kind of action is actually no different from what I said.
Finally, Huanfeng, who couldn't stand the look in his eyes, stepped forward bravely.
"Coach, I admit that my voice was a little loud just now."
Li Guopeng glanced at Huanfeng, who seemed to have changed. The meaning expressed in his eyes was self-evident.
What kind of champion is this?What kind of champion are you?
Why don’t you have any self-awareness at all? ! !
But I didn’t expect to win today, so I didn’t bother to say anything else.
Li Guopeng reached out and patted Huanfeng's shoulder, "You're right, it's really difficult to do things in the bottom lane."
This sentence is undoubtedly a joke on Huanfeng, who has no effect in playing around in the bottom lane.
But it happened that Huanfeng said these words himself, so he had no temper at all and could only nod in agreement.
Of course, I was still dissatisfied in my heart.
It’s true that the tactics revolve around me, but my teammates are different!
What teammate is the fifth lucky champion from Jack's Dirty Dancing?What are my teammates?
If you give me the same teammates, maybe you can kill them randomly!
However, he didn't dare to say that, because he had already lost the game, so in the face of Li Guopeng's sincere teachings, he could only nod frequently and echo.
"Yes, the coach is right!"
……
the other side.
After Zhou Yang packed up his things, he threw them to Ah Shui and asked him to help him take them back. However, amidst the roar of everyone, he raised his middle finger and ran away without looking back.
After walking out of the venue, briefly interacting with the enthusiastic fans, and taking a group photo, he was about to take out his mobile phone to contact Rita, when he saw the other party walking towards her.
However, the expression was not quite right, and Zhou Yang vaguely smelled a hint of danger.
Sure enough, when Rita came over, Zhou Yang was grabbed by the other party before he could ask what he was going to have for dinner.
"When we took a group photo just now, we were smiling very happily."
"Then I can't take photos with my fans and look sad." Zhou Yang explained seriously.
"Then why don't you smile so happily when male fans take photos with you?"
"Is there? I don't know."
Seeing that the matter was exposed, Zhou Yang decisively started to act stupid.
Don’t ask, if you ask you will forget!
"By the way, what should we eat tonight?"
"Don't change the subject, this matter isn't over yet!"
"Ahem, I didn't mean it."
"It seems like I need to refresh your memory today."
"What do you mean?" Zhou Yang didn't react for a while.
"You'll know when the time comes."
……
In the middle of winter, the two had a hot pot meal together. After eating and returning to Rita's place, Zhou Yang put on his slippers and sat on the sofa.
He liked this sofa better, and it was a place where he had fought more than once.
"By the way, it seems like you can't go back for the Chinese New Year this year." Rita, who had changed into pajamas at some point, sat next to Zhou Yang and leaned in gently.
"That seems to be the case." Zhou Yang nodded, "But it's not the first time. In the worst case, just stay in the base."
"Then how about you come to my place."
"I think you want me to die."
"You can't blame me for this. It's obviously your own lack of willpower."
"That seems to make sense."
Zhou Yanggang nodded slightly. Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly received a slap from Rita.
He covered the back of his hand and asked, dumbfounded, "Why did you hit me?"
"Who told you to be dishonest?" Rita rolled her eyes.
As she spoke, she reached out and smoothed the skirt of her pajamas, covering her legs.
"By the way, are you hot? The heating at home is quite strong. Why don't you take off your coat? I'll put it on for you."
"No, I'll do it myself."
After Rita heard this, she didn't say anything else. She looked at Zhou Yang who was putting his coat away. After she stood up from the sofa, she walked towards the bathroom.
When she closed the door, she said in a very meaningful way, "No peeking!"
This made Zhou Yang very confused.
Aren’t you just pure and simple and don’t have 300 taels of silver here?
……
on the commentary.
I remember that Guan Zeyuan and Rita almost had the words "I am very happy" written on their faces, because the salary of a commentator is how much it costs to commentate once, not how much it costs to commentate on a game.
If you get off work early or get off work late, the salary is the same.
"I can see that I don't have to work overtime today. The senior colonel almost lost his temper."
"Honestly, laugh if you want."
"If the second round ends in more than 20 minutes, the game time for the two teams will not exceed five and 10 minutes."
"I'm so convinced. Is this really the only filial son designated by God D?"
"I'm shaking with cold, when will we, Ifeng, really stand up!"
"Brothers, I discovered a phenomenon.
That's when God D played against Huanfeng, his state control and so on could be said to be the most perfect. In addition, he didn't play in the Demacia Cup before this time, so he only played when he met my brother Huanfeng.
So I think my D god should be pure Ifeng! "
"Case solved!!!"
……
After winning the first game, Zhou Yang and the others returned to the lounge and started discussing what they were going to eat tonight.
"Are you hungry? I remember that you didn't eat a lot at noon. You even ate two packs of biscuits before going on stage." Looking at the chattering King Ning, Zhou Yang asked casually.
"Originally I wasn't hungry, but Aphelios on the other side was so good at cooking that I really looked hungry."
"Then what should we eat at night? Brother Yang, please give me some advice." Ah Shui asked.
"I may not eat with you singles." Zhou Yang shook his head and declined.
When he entered the venue today, he met Rita in the corridor. Although the two only had a brief chat, Zhou Yang knew that he was likely to suffer something serious tonight.
For no other reason than because this woman’s eyes are almost too stringy!
"Depend on!"
Regarding Zhou Yang's behavior, everyone gave a decisive middle finger.
"Don't always criticize me. Lao Song is probably the same."
Song Yijin, who was sitting there having fun, suddenly felt bad when he heard Zhou Yang's words.
You are such a good brother, you never forget to drag me into trouble!
……
There is joy and laughter here on IG, but it is different on Weibo.
Coach Li Guopeng's face was as dark as coal.
In front of him, five people from Weibo were sitting on the sofa with different expressions.
Needless to say, the top laner is a wolf. You look like it has nothing to do with me. I'm just playing Ornn. You can't expect me to come to Kerry, right?
This is especially true for jungler Sofm. I was doing well in the jungle, but the bottom lane exploded. What can I do?
If the bottom lane didn't explode, I would have destroyed their jungle jungle!
Teacher Daan in the middle would feel more at ease. The Czar I played only started to link the game in the middle and late stages and took over the game.
As for Brother Zhuo in the bottom lane, that's even more innocent. I'm just an assistant!
You wouldn’t blame a support person for losing the game, right?Besides, I haven’t killed as many people as AD.
Huanfeng looked left and right, but he suddenly hesitated to speak.
What does your expression mean?
According to this situation, is it my fault for losing the game?
Just when Huanfeng was thinking this, the dark-faced Li Guopeng spoke.
"Huanfeng, what's going on in the bottom lane? Why do you have to go up and exchange blood with the opponent at level one?"
In his opinion, if Aphelios and Lulu didn't exchange blood with Luna at level one, it would be impossible for them to be killed in line at level two and receive first blood.
"That's what you have to do to beat Luna!" After Huanfeng heard this, he immediately retorted, "If you don't suppress her at the first level, you won't have any fun at the third level."
After saying that, Huanfeng took a deep look at Li Guopeng and suddenly wanted to ask him if he knew how to play games.
Unexpectedly, as soon as this thought came to his mind, Li Guopeng said it directly from his mouth.
"Do you know how to play the game? I will give you Aphelios and support Lulu to help you stabilize in the bottom lane, not to let you fight with others.
Who told you that you have to go up to level one to suppress Luna? "
As long as you hold on and drag down, it will be easy to win the team fight once the Weibo lineup time is up.
Who knew, it would be like meeting my father when I was on the way down, rushing to fulfill my filial piety on the way up!
After hearing what Li Guopeng said, Huanfeng was certainly not convinced.
I can't play games?
I am a professional player and I don’t know how to play games?What a joke!
"Didn't you watch the World Championship? When Taobo beat Luna, a three-star player, she was suppressed at the first level!"
He didn't mention Zhou Yang's name because he was worried that he would be angered to death.
He didn't mention Ah Shui's name, because in his eyes, Ah Shui was the fifth luck champion, but it was just because of his teammates' support.
It was okay not to say this, but Li Guopeng immediately laughed when he said this.
"The two of them are the world champion bottom lane duo, what kind of champion are you?
If you learn from others, can you learn it well? "
Li Guopeng's words immediately made Huanfeng speechless and he didn't know what to say.
Just like what the philosopher of life Qing Gangying said.
Lies won't hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife! ! !
"Tang Huanfeng, am I usually too obedient to you, or have you reached your rebellious stage?"
Huanfeng didn't speak and fell silent.
This sentence, "What kind of champion are you?" was undoubtedly the cruelest blow to his psychological defense that was on the verge of collapse.
But until the end of the silence, there was an explosion of bottoming out.
"What the hell can I do?
That Vietnamese thing is better than the jungler Foego, who just plunges into the jungle and doesn't come out. The opponent Zach comes to catch him three times in 10 minutes, and he doesn't even take a look at the bottom lane.
When you see wild monsters, it’s like a dog seeing Xiang. You don’t even have control over resources, so you have to go clear the wilds.
What can I do if you give me an AD?
What can I do on the road? "
Facing Huanfeng who suddenly stood up and burst out, everyone else on Weibo was also shocked.
However, Sofm was relatively calm. He glanced at Huanfeng and said calmly, "It's urgent, it's urgent."
It was okay if he didn't say this, but when he said this, Huanfeng became even more anxious.
"I'm worried about you! What's the use of farming all the time when you're just playing Biffygo?"
"I have a human head."
Sofm's blunt words directly made Huanfeng break his defense even more, because his Aphelios didn't have any heads.
"Then it wasn't you who picked up the head? Did you inflict the injuries?"
"But my damage seems to be higher than yours."
"That's because everyone on the other side is targeting me!"
Li Guopeng on the side was dumbfounded. Seeing that there seemed to be invisible lightning intertwined between Zi Huanfeng and Sofm, he quickly said.
"Since you think it's all your teammates' fault, then in the second game we will focus on you as the absolute core. We will play how you say we will play."
Li Guopeng thought that he couldn't win anyway, so he might as well give it a try.
What if there really is a surprise?
……
The second game between the two sides started quickly.
This time, Li Guopeng really built the entire lineup with Huanfeng as the core, which made everyone in the live broadcast room stupid.
"With this lineup, is it possible that Xiao Li is a coach from RNG?"
"With tears in my eyes, the dog Weibo finally found out and started beating my brother Huanfeng."
"Are you fighting in a circle, or fighting in a circle? This needs to be made clear."
"That's right, wouldn't it be better to start with my brother Huanfeng as the core and play like this earlier?"
"My brother Huanfeng deserves a tactical position!"...
The game started soon.
According to Huanfeng, the jungler should focus on his own bottom lane, and there is no need to deliberately target the opponent's bottom lane.
So in the second game, in order to end the game quickly and go to work early, Zhou Yang and Ah Shui directly took out the combination of Thresh and Draven.
This combination is also ridiculed by netizens as Zhou Yang, the father, faces Huanfeng, the son.
This is the most severe method a strict father can use!
The results are self-evident. Huanfeng had a good idea. The jungler surrounded me and a hero like Lud Levin died once or twice. Basically, the whole game was useless.
But he overestimated his jungler, his support, and of course himself.
As a result, in less than 10 minutes, as long as Zhou Yang Thresh hooked someone, Asui Delevingen's three swords would be enough to kill one of them.
The professional arena has become a Draven anchor game, and the results can be imagined.
The four teammates don't want to play anymore, because now it's not a matter of focusing the fire or not.
It's just like a bunch of people rushing towards you with knives, and then someone pulls out a Gatling knife. It's like hitting a rock with an egg.
But Huanfeng didn't want to lose like this, because from beginning to end, Li Guopeng really listened to what he said.
If this is already the case and you still lose, how will you play the game in the future and what will happen to your tactical position?
"Don't worry, we can fight later!" He reassured his teammates.
But it was obvious that Lang Xing and the four of them basically had no intention of resisting.
Originally, our team's paper lineup was not as good as IG's, so it was normal that we couldn't beat them.
After realizing that the mentality of several teammates had been affected, Huanfeng became anxious again.
The previous one was made anxious by Zhou Yang, but this time he was made anxious by himself.
He regretted that he had to make a bet with the coach when he had nothing to do. It was better this time. He fought around himself, but he still didn't win.
Taking advantage of Draven, IG quickly captured the Baron.
Once the baron is taken down, the whole game suddenly becomes much simpler.
When the second game ended, the end time was even faster than the first game just now!
"Let us congratulate IG for winning this match against Weibo very quickly!"
Guan Zeyuan, who was in the commentary box, congratulated him daily and was also happy to leave work early. However, Huanfeng, who had lost the game, had already slumped in his chair.
This game revolves around me, and the jungler has been protecting the bottom lane, but...
He looked at the five IG people walking towards him and sighed.
After the handshake was over, the Weibo people left their seats and returned to the lounge.
The moment the door opened, everyone could see Li Guopeng, who was leaning on the sofa with his legs crossed and a look of silence on his face.
He didn't speak, just kept staring.
This kind of behavior, this kind of look, this kind of action is actually no different from what I said.
Finally, Huanfeng, who couldn't stand the look in his eyes, stepped forward bravely.
"Coach, I admit that my voice was a little loud just now."
Li Guopeng glanced at Huanfeng, who seemed to have changed. The meaning expressed in his eyes was self-evident.
What kind of champion is this?What kind of champion are you?
Why don’t you have any self-awareness at all? ! !
But I didn’t expect to win today, so I didn’t bother to say anything else.
Li Guopeng reached out and patted Huanfeng's shoulder, "You're right, it's really difficult to do things in the bottom lane."
This sentence is undoubtedly a joke on Huanfeng, who has no effect in playing around in the bottom lane.
But it happened that Huanfeng said these words himself, so he had no temper at all and could only nod in agreement.
Of course, I was still dissatisfied in my heart.
It’s true that the tactics revolve around me, but my teammates are different!
What teammate is the fifth lucky champion from Jack's Dirty Dancing?What are my teammates?
If you give me the same teammates, maybe you can kill them randomly!
However, he didn't dare to say that, because he had already lost the game, so in the face of Li Guopeng's sincere teachings, he could only nod frequently and echo.
"Yes, the coach is right!"
……
the other side.
After Zhou Yang packed up his things, he threw them to Ah Shui and asked him to help him take them back. However, amidst the roar of everyone, he raised his middle finger and ran away without looking back.
After walking out of the venue, briefly interacting with the enthusiastic fans, and taking a group photo, he was about to take out his mobile phone to contact Rita, when he saw the other party walking towards her.
However, the expression was not quite right, and Zhou Yang vaguely smelled a hint of danger.
Sure enough, when Rita came over, Zhou Yang was grabbed by the other party before he could ask what he was going to have for dinner.
"When we took a group photo just now, we were smiling very happily."
"Then I can't take photos with my fans and look sad." Zhou Yang explained seriously.
"Then why don't you smile so happily when male fans take photos with you?"
"Is there? I don't know."
Seeing that the matter was exposed, Zhou Yang decisively started to act stupid.
Don’t ask, if you ask you will forget!
"By the way, what should we eat tonight?"
"Don't change the subject, this matter isn't over yet!"
"Ahem, I didn't mean it."
"It seems like I need to refresh your memory today."
"What do you mean?" Zhou Yang didn't react for a while.
"You'll know when the time comes."
……
In the middle of winter, the two had a hot pot meal together. After eating and returning to Rita's place, Zhou Yang put on his slippers and sat on the sofa.
He liked this sofa better, and it was a place where he had fought more than once.
"By the way, it seems like you can't go back for the Chinese New Year this year." Rita, who had changed into pajamas at some point, sat next to Zhou Yang and leaned in gently.
"That seems to be the case." Zhou Yang nodded, "But it's not the first time. In the worst case, just stay in the base."
"Then how about you come to my place."
"I think you want me to die."
"You can't blame me for this. It's obviously your own lack of willpower."
"That seems to make sense."
Zhou Yanggang nodded slightly. Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly received a slap from Rita.
He covered the back of his hand and asked, dumbfounded, "Why did you hit me?"
"Who told you to be dishonest?" Rita rolled her eyes.
As she spoke, she reached out and smoothed the skirt of her pajamas, covering her legs.
"By the way, are you hot? The heating at home is quite strong. Why don't you take off your coat? I'll put it on for you."
"No, I'll do it myself."
After Rita heard this, she didn't say anything else. She looked at Zhou Yang who was putting his coat away. After she stood up from the sofa, she walked towards the bathroom.
When she closed the door, she said in a very meaningful way, "No peeking!"
This made Zhou Yang very confused.
Aren’t you just pure and simple and don’t have 300 taels of silver here?
……