There was heavy rain outside the window.

Everyone who came in had to wet the floor, so the waiter had to clean it over and over again.

Ai Qing rested her chin and fiddled with the jewelry box in front of her.

What’s in this box is a very expensive ring, this kind of ring, she used to see the style and size only when she saw a celebrity being proposed in the gossip news.

She is studying jewelry identification.

Although I have forgotten most of the things I learned in university, I couldn’t help but last night and took it for a long time.

Last night, shortly after the plane landed, grunt suddenly announced on Weibo that he would bid farewell to the StarCraft project and devote himself to “Storm of the Chamber”. One stone caused a thousand waves. After olo, the professional player with the most outstanding performance in the interstellar project, bid farewell without warning, which was beyond all expectations.

Including olo, I didn’t expect grunt to make such a decision.

She gently poked the jewellery box with her index finger, and she walked over with long legs in front of her, approached and stood still. There was water on the sweatpants and sneakers, and it seemed that the rain was getting worse.

Ai Qing pushed the jewelry box: “Return it to grunt for my sister, she doesn’t want it.”

The person who was followed by the entire e-sports industry just picked up the box without asking extra questions, and put the jewelry box directly into the trouser pocket: “Okay.”

“Why don’t you ask a few more questions?” Ai Qing smiled, supporting her face with both hands, watching him sit down, “Isn’t he grunt’s good brother? I don’t care about his relationship problems, at least I have to listen to the truth and collect information. what?”

Dt was silent for a while.

“I didn’t sleep last night and spent the night with grunt and his girlfriend.”

“toss?”

He hummed.

This topic ended successfully…

Ai Qing didn’t mind, she continued to hold her face, bit the straw in front of her, and drank the smoothie.

Almost when the drink was finished, Dt made a sound again and asked her, “Do you want more?”

“No more,” Ai Qing couldn’t laugh or cry. “I still regret that I ordered a smoothie. It was cold when I drank it.” After all, it is still March weather, and drinking mango smoothie can be considered courageous.

This time I asked Dt to come out. In addition to completing the tasks her sister confessed, she had to drop by to the Computer City on the fourth floor to buy a P4. Dt followed behind her, listening to her chatting with the boss of the computer city, whether it is better to buy P4 or XBOX, he actually knew all these questions, but didn’t want her to make the final decision directly, so it was very Keeping silent in principle, after all, listening to her for a while is also a kind of entertainment.

“Anyway, the feeling of playing is better on XBOX, and there is no need to buy any discs. I will copy the games to you. P4 will buy genuine discs.” The boss took out several game discs and put them on the table. I’m tired of playing, bring it and sell it to me, 150 I will recycle it.”

Ai Qing screamed and took a look.

She still likes computer games, so she really doesn’t have much research on this kind of stuff.

The boss continued Barabala, not knowing the value of the well-known game commentator he was facing. He thought it was just an ordinary girl, and he went out to buy a game console with her boyfriend.

“You said, which one to buy?” Ai Qing finally asked for help.

“Almost.” This is the answer he gave, very honest.

……

Well, Ai Qing doesn’t expect him to be able to explain to herself in a long way-why is it similar to the problem? I bought a P4 and took all the game discs in the counter.

When she finally got Call of Duty, she was very happy. This was the only game she had played in the slide shop in the past.

Like the Secret Chamber Storm, it is a gunfight.

It’s just that you can’t cooperate, you can only play the plot scene alone, or double practice.

“This is suitable for your boyfriend,” the boss glanced at the handsome guy behind her, always feeling a little familiar, “Look at it, I opened it for you, this is a genuine code, yes, yes yes , And I’ll give you a try and teach you how to play.”

She nodded modestly for fear of undermining the boss’ enthusiasm.

But after the boss actually turned it on, she put the game disk in. As soon as the screen came out, she couldn’t bear it. By trying the neutral position of the game handle, she played for a few minutes.

Jump, advance, and descend from the ruins of high-rise buildings, into the bus after being bombarded.

Effortlessly, aim, headshot, aim, headshot.

Originally wanted to explain to her how classic this game is, the boss directly…kneeled.

I’ve never seen a girl playing this so smoothly, it is a professional level! As a result, this sense of worship of “kneeling” became stronger after the girl gave the handle to the big boy behind her.

The handsome guy with the baseball cap was already conspicuous, and the people who came to buy the game plate applauded, and soon a lot of people were onlookers.

Someone began to roll up their sleeves with interest: “Brother, come for a game?”

Dt raised his eyelashes slightly without saying a word.

Ai Qing couldn’t help being happy.

It has become a habit to see him being engaged in battle by various people countless times. I didn’t expect that in this computer city, people would still see him as an opponent. She has a sense of excitement inexplicably, like what?

In martial arts novels, masters are challenged by people who do not know their identity.

She pulled his sleeves, stood on tiptoes close to his ears, and said softly: “Quick, win, I’ll buy you sweets.”

……

Dt felt a slight breath at the base of his face and ears, and somehow he lifted the handle silently.

So, the man who had just won an offline championship of StarCraft, stood in a narrow aisle in the Computer City and played three games against a big guy. Although he was holding the handle, he clearly noticed that the girl next to him was next to him, smiling, holding his hand on the glass counter, and watching the picture on the TV.

And his opponent:

Was headshot in the swimming pool before seeing the figure…

The corpse was hung under the umbrella before seeing the figure…

I was put down at the gate entrance before I saw the figure…

The man put down the handle and scratched his hair fiercely: “Good buddy.”

Obviously, the people who were praised didn’t listen too much.

This state of being half-out of the body, when two people got in the car, he drove out, and it became more obvious when he heard her report a long list of addresses for neighborhoods.

Twenty minutes by car, the community is very quiet.

There are many tall buildings, and every road downstairs is crowded with private cars on both sides.

Obviously, because the floor is too high, there are too many residents, and there are not enough parking spaces in the underground garage, all are parked on the ground.

His car skills are not as good as e-sports skills, so the so-called “God’s Left Hand” was embarrassedly stuck in the road. The car that wanted to get out in front was followed by the car that he wanted to get in. ——

“It’s over,” Ai Qing was helpless, “I can’t drive and I can’t help you.”

He pursed his lips, annoying why he refused to practice more in the leisurely days in Norway.

Just like the sound of horns in front of and behind the car, he finally moved the car slowly, parked, got off the car, without an umbrella, put his hand in his pants pocket, and ran into the door of her house. .

“I’m leaving.” He saw her put away the umbrella, thinking that he would follow downstairs, and he should have retired.

Unexpectedly, the girl in front of her looked a little erratic, and asked softly: “You haven’t been to my house yet?”

It seemed as if something slipped through the ear with a clumsy sound.

He asked unsurely: “Your home?”

Ai Qing has been brewing since she got off the car, and finally had the courage to say that sentence when she entered the building. When he asked such a question, she felt a little guilty. She poked the tip of the umbrella on the ground, without answering, pressed the elevator.

Fortunately, he didn’t ask any more words, making her completely shrink back.

The two of them were just like that, a little embarrassed. When they arrived on the twelfth floor, there were six residents in a corridor, and the penultimate door was her house.

Opened the door, and threw the key on the living room table. She changed slippers on the porch, then rummaged for a while, and put a pair of white cotton slippers that were obviously taken home from the hotel on the floor: “…should it not be small?”

just.

He answered her with action.

When he entered the room, he found that all the deviations from his own understanding were not because Ai Qing’s parents lived in his imagination. By the way, there was also Ai Jing’s home——

The open-style living room is covered with thick carpets and stacked with various game magazines, magazines, and DVDs.

The dark blue leather sofa sank deeply, as if there were traces of her sleeping. It should have been, and there were pillows thrown on it.

On the left hand side is the bedroom, bathroom, and kitchenette.

Right hand… The door is half open, and you can see a computer and other equipment inside. It should be the room she used to broadcast live.

This is… the real, her home.

The house she lives in.

“You will fly to Guangzhou tomorrow?” She came out of the bathroom after a while. She should have washed her face, and the hair on both sides of her ears was a little wet. “I also learned this morning that olo and gun have reached an agreement. We are in the Shanghai division. In the Guangzhou Division.”

This is a good idea, at least there will be no fights before the national finals.

If the two major clubs are in one division, that division can be directly called the death division.

He nodded: “It was originally a morning ticket, but it was temporarily changed to afternoon.”

She screamed and looked at him: “What are you doing while standing?”

……

He chatted and sat down on the sofa.

At this time, Dt suddenly discovered that his shortcomings that he was not good at chatting with others were infinitely magnified. Want to find topics, talk about games for fear of being too official, talk about games is even more boring, talk about…code? I am afraid that only I am interested.

But apart from these, what should the two of them say is appropriate? Dt quickly looked for a relaxed and interesting entry point in his mind. As a result, in Ai Qing’s eyes, there was another awkward silence…

She opened a small packet of tea: “Can Da Hong Pao?”

“No problem.” Dt saw what she was holding and nodded slowly.

“What are you doing so straight up?” She poured tea into the teapot, added a bottle of mineral water to the kettle, and pressed the switch, “This is my home, not the interview site.”

There was a wry smile in his heart.

If it is an interview site, it can be easier.

In order to relieve some nervousness, he picked up a tea cup casually, pretended to be interested, and wandered around in his palm.

The water boils quickly. The gurgling kettle, steaming on the induction cooker.

Ai Qing didn’t know why she was distracted. When she heard him say “open”, she went to get the kettle right away, but ignored the spraying steam. Fortunately, he grabbed her wrist in time.

The skin contact at this moment, let time freeze. There was a scene that flashed past his eyes. It was the scene when olo went to the airport to meet her and Inin in person that day. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Inin’s hair, turned his head to her and smiled softly at her, communicating in a low voice…

Ai Qing tried to pull her wrist gently.

The final result was that the wrist was pulled out, but the hand successfully slipped into his palm.

He suddenly tightened his fingers.

Those eyes were as black as the clearest and purest night sky, it was all her, only her. The heart beats violently in the chest, hurriedly afraid that the opportunity will be fleeting: “Ai Qing.”

Ai Qing had froze there and didn’t know what to do.

Because he was awakened by this sound, he pulled out his hand forcefully, and people stayed away from him. Her face was red and white, and she hurriedly poured boiling water into the teapot, and then into the small teacup. The moment she handed it over, she took it back in seconds: “No, no, it’s been a long time since I made tea. This is tea water. Can’t drink…”

Dt was silent.

An annoyed mood of disgusting himself came from the bottom of his heart. He was very afraid that everything would return to its original point. Will this kind of eager impulsive approach make her hate? Would it make her feel particularly frivolous? Various emotions are pressing on the heart, getting heavier and more anxious.

With a snap.

The little teacup broke into his hands…

Both of them were stunned.