The little boy standing there is HB's mid laner zizi, the one who was unable to take care of himself last time by the life of the little girl of his team.
Ah.
Little bastard.
Gu Xunchuan's dark brown eyes squinted dangerously, and their pupils seemed to shrink slightly, looking like a lazy but alert big cat.
It’s just that the few people who have not directly faced Gu Xunchuan’s HB did not realize that Gu Xunchuan’s mood was on the verge of extreme dissatisfaction. A few people still laughed and pushed zizi out, smiling and wondering what they said to zizi. .
The childish boy screamed in annoyance, and finally his white and tender cheeks were slightly red, and he looked towards Chu Ci.
Realizing that the people behind him are no longer moving, Chu Ci didn't think much about it, except that the master was inexplicably unhappy. After all, this master was picky and troublesome, and he would be stunned at every turn. If he was unhappy, he would surprise you. Doubt about life.
And no one in the team can cure him. He is still the oldest. It's not good to make a temper to make it naive, and you have to coax him. Just straighten out the uncle's Mao.
Thinking of this, Chu Ci stepped back two steps, raised his hand to grab his sleeve, dragged him forward two steps, coaxing him, "Captain, hurry up, don't make a bad temper outside, we want to go back. Up."
Following the strength of the little girl for two steps, Gu Xunchuan's lips twitched slightly when he looked at the white and tender little hand holding his sleeve.
Have a little temper?
When did he lose his temper? ?
At this time, Zizi walked from the side. He had curly, coffee-colored hair. He was white and white. He was a little older than Chu Ci, and a little more delicate than ordinary girls. He was white and white. Jing's face was red, and she looked a little thin in summer uniform.
Chu Ci also noticed Zizi's arrival, raised his face and glanced at him, with a little confusion in his eyes.
What's the matter?
As the distance got closer, Zizi's face looked redder, raised his hand and scratched his head, and looked back at the teammates who were still laughing and joking. This is the way to say, "Well, coco hello, me, I am HB Zizi, we met when we were training before, that is, can we add friends to each other? We can exchange experience and rank together after all mid laners."
Ah.
A **** with no hair.
Gu Xunchuan took a step back and silently shrouded the little girl in his own shadow. A pair of dark brown eyes were dangerously narrowed, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked. At this moment, he looked like a... already exploded. The furry big cat.
"We are both mid laners, why are we ranking together?" The little girl replied casually, her mind was completely on Gu Xunchuan, and the little hand was still pulling on Gu Xunchuan's cuff, not caring about the deep meaning of this person's words.
"Little short legs, let's go." Gu Xunchuan raised his hand and squeezed Chu Ci's back neck, his voice was slightly dissatisfied and bad, and then he grabbed Chu Ci's clothes and held Chu Ci with a strong but gentle voice. Drag away.
Chu Ci was dissatisfied that the voice of resisting Gu Xunchuan was still in his ears. Before Zizi could react, he met Gu Xunchuan's dark brown eyes. They were dark and filled with danger and warning, so that they had never felt dominated by a boss. The frightened boy took two steps back subconsciously.