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“Boom boom.”

When Lu Zhe teased Shen Qiao and the BLX assistant when they were happy, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of someone knocking on his desk, and the muffled sound faintly passed into the soundproof earphones, seeming to remind himself that there was something to say politely.

The smile on his lips remained undiminished, and he said without looking back, “No time.”

Zhou Da’s mouth and neck were elongated, and he groped his head and glanced at his game page like a big stupid goose. He caught Lu Zhe’s game ID with his standard 5.3 vision in every physical examination, and then suddenly retracted. His neck looked at Lu Zhe up and down with complicated expressions.

five minutes later-

Lu Zhe regretfully discovered that the other side had surrendered again. He let out a breath and began to wonder how he teased Shen Qiao to say a few more words this time.

“Boom boom boom!” Zhou Dazui couldn’t bear his loneliness, and this time he knocked on Lu Zhe’s table corner harder.

This time he finally got a stingy look from the captain of his own team, but the corners of the opponent’s lips were brightly impatient: “Please elaborate your central idea in fifteen words.”

Zhou Dazui: “…” He couldn’t help but utter his tongue: “Are you the devil?”

Lu Zhe smiled and reminded: “There are ten words left.”

Zhou Dazui couldn’t help but spread his wings on the verge of death: “Does your id have a story?”

Lu Zhe was unmoved: “Three.”

Zhou Dazui: “…”

Feeling the cold knife found in Lu Zhe’s gentle eyes, Zhou Dazui tried to suppress his instincts, and squeezed out the last three: “I…Shen Qiao…”

Taking advantage of the queue time for the game, Qian Bao conscientiously closed his eyes to do eye exercises, shaving his temples and interjecting: “Wrong, you, Zhou Dazui!”

Zhou Dazui: “…”

Lu Zhe: “…”

He smiled lightly, fixed his fingertips on the table regularly, showing a pretty smile enough to go to a bar business, and said to Zhou Dazui: “Congratulations, Manager Zhou, once again you succeeded in lowering my tolerance for you. degree.”

Zhou Dazui was panicked when he heard that he was calling his manager seriously. Although his Beta would not be affected by Alpha’s pheromone, when Lu Zhe laughed like this, he felt a suffocation, as if the air was invisible. Quietly squeeze him, so that his knees are not consciously softened.

He cleared his throat, watched Shang Lu Zhe’s gaze carefully, watched his reaction and said, “The club wants me to try to dig Shen Qiao.”

Upon hearing this, even Lao Su and Er Hua quietly pulled out the earphones, revealing one ear—

LPL players all know that Lu Zhe and Shen Qiao are not in harmony. The specific reasons are untestable, but the person’s evasion of the other has reached the point where he can’t hear the other’s name, just like Lu Zhe did just now.

Will Lu Zhe agree to dig Shen Qiao to play the single position?

“Sorry.”

After half an hour, after Lele left, he washed his face with cold water and sat back in front of the computer to practice jungling again. Shen Qiao received a call. When he heard the content of the call, he lowered his eyes and looked at the black. The keyboard, a drop of water that could be dried in the future slowly slipped along his brow bone, and when it crawled over the corner of his eye, it fell along with his words.

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