Chapter 62

The number of mending knives in Zhonglu is almost twice as high as that in nursery rhyme. The number of mending knives on the opposite side is almost twice that of nursery rhyme, and the level is directly two to three levels higher than that of the nursery rhyme.

watching the big crystal of the base bit by bit dropped, the nursery rhyme picked up the water cup in front of her and drank water - the cold water flowed down her throat, and her head was still a little confused

Looking down at the water cup, there is an imperceptible ripple on the water.

Her hands were shaking.

She put down the cup and the nursery rhyme was silent. When her teammates turned their heads to look at her, she pinned one side of her hair behind her ear with her hand and said with a smile: "sorry, I raised a father in Zhongdan. It's clear that your other lines are in balance."

"It's just a training match. I'm sorry. It's normal to lose and win - and it's really fierce to win in the opposite team. It'll be better in the future." Xiao Pang comforts old cat and old K. they also echo.

Lu Sicheng frowned and said no more.

At this time, the nursery rhyme turned his head and laughed at him: "I'm ok, you see, I said I'm OK - this time I lost, the next time I win, you think I'm too weak, really..."

After that, she seemed to think she was talking too much, so she shut her mouth.

After the training match, hold a meeting as usual, analyze the data, and then end the meeting. The team members have a rest or play rank training by themselves, and have a live broadcast Nursery rhymes back to their seats, as usual opened a new game, everything as usual.

Until dinner time.

Until midnight.

Until early in the morning, xiaopang stood up with a yawn and yelled "sleep"

Lu Sicheng used her own computer to check the performance of nursery rhymes. She played rank in the afternoon until more than three o'clock in the morning. She didn't eat anything except stand up to make coffee. She played games all night, lost all night, and fell back from the king to the master's more than 200 points.

"Hello, pretty girl, don't you sleep?" Lu Sicheng bent his fingers and knocked on her desk. "It's almost four o'clock."

"Finish this," said the nursery rhyme without turning back, "and go to bed at once."

Lu Sicheng pauses for a moment and wants to say something. Looking at the man in front of him, he seems to be really indifferent. He doesn't know what to say. He has to go back to his room to take a bath and sleep.

The next day, Lu Sicheng woke up at seven in the morning.

After a cold shower, the man opened the door and wanted to go downstairs to find something to eat. As soon as he opened the door, he heard the click of the mouse downstairs. The man stopped and raised his eyebrows. When he went downstairs, he was not surprised to find that the man who had said "go to sleep after finishing this" was still sitting in front of the computer

Lu Sicheng:

Lu Sicheng walks behind the nursery rhyme. At this time, her computer screen is open to the custom game mode. The hero is the Tsar who was defeated yesterday. That is to say, there is no opponent in the game mode. Generally, players will turn on this mode to practice killing skilful soldiers.

Lu Sicheng goes downstairs, and the person sitting on the chair moves and says "morning". Then, probably because she is distracted and makes up for a small soldier, she "hisses" and decisively quits the game, opens the custom mode, and continues to practice reinforcement --

if she misses one, she exits.

Open again.

Leak again, retreat again.

It's like an obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Not sleeping all night?"

"In a moment."

"The Czar who practiced all night?"

"Well? Ah. "

Lu Sicheng stood behind her with a cup of coffee and looked down at the person sitting on the chair. His eyes were red and bloodshot. One eye even looked numbly at the computer screen

He frowned. When another soldier was missing and mumbling, "brother Cheng, don't talk to me, I'm missing another soldier." suddenly, he put out a big hand and covered her eyes from the back --

the mouse was about to click the cursor to exit the game.

Lu Sicheng didn't speak. She pressed her head back with a cold face. Her head was pressed against the back of the seat with a thump. The people whose eyes were covered by him began to struggle, and then they collapsed like giving up On the first floor of such a large base, only two people are silent. They can even hear the sound of each other's breathing -

men's hands are dry and warm, with a mixture of soap and coffee beans just after bathing.

A few seconds later, Lu Sicheng felt a slow, warm liquid wet his palm.

He was stunned, but he didn't move his hand. Soon he saw a silent water mark sliding down from the edge of his palm The man pauses, and his indifferent eyes soften, and his deep and gentle sigh breaks the short silence --

"don't you say you're ok?"

He moved his hand and looked at the girl with disordered hair and red eyes, and her eyes were full of tears. She raised her head and glared at her. The tears seemed to overflow from her eyes. Lu Sicheng was surprised how a person could shed so many tears——"I lied to you. I've got something. Something's wrong with me." She had a husky voice. "I'm a hammer Czar, a hammer first Loveland."

Lu Sicheng:

She sniffed at her nose: "the glass heart is broken all over the floor."

Lu Sicheng: "well, I can see that."

Nursery rhyme:.... "

Lu Sicheng: "little liar."

Nursery rhyme:.... "

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