The King’s Moment

Chapter 190: At Least There Is Love

Midnight has nothing to do with Gao Song and Zhou Mo's emotions at this time. To be honest, I just feel like I need to find something to pull them out of their grief. After that, Zhao Jinran's shouting was like a tiger's wings. The grief of the two men was suddenly smashed into pieces and their spirits were vibrated.

“How much longer?” Zhou Mo approached Zhao Jinran's phone to see his situation, silently revealing his mistrust of Zhao Jinran's judgment. And his suspicion was obviously justified. Zhao Jinran, who said, "Finish immediately”, said that the game lasted for ten minutes before it was over.

“Shit!” Zhao Jinran patted the table and jumped.

Everyone was waiting for him, and the circumstance surrounded his rivalry. As a result, a bronze match could not be taken, which made Zhao Jinran feel very embarrassed.

“Trash teammates.” Zhao Jinran did not hesitate to think, skillfully dumped pot.

“Let's go, let's go.” Others don't do it at all. After all, Zhao Jinlan is most likely the one who keeps talking about trash teammates.

“What to eat?” Zhao Jinran asked.

“Whatever.” It's obvious that no one is eating, and that doesn't matter. At the end of the day, Zhao Jinlan, the guest, led the team. Everyone wandered outside the East Gate, searched for a barbecue stall, then Zhao Jinlan waved the fang, and handsome places.

Sitting in this smoky campus nightlife, Gao Song and Zhou Mo completely restored normality.

“You don't drink, do you? Take a good rest today.” Seeing Zhao Jinran grabbing a beer, Gao said.

“Don't drink, I'll drink.” Zhao Jin definitely didn't take much, just brought a bottle.

“How much can you... drink?” Zhou Mo couldn't help but think of Zhao Jinlan's experience when he was drunk and they sent him back. He asked in a chill.

“Why, are you afraid I'll drink too much?” Zhao Jinran said.

“Yes.” Zhou Mo nodded very sincerely.

“I'll take it easy today.” Zhao Jinran said.

“What do you say, take it easy?” Zhou Mo's seriousness came up, and he couldn't stop asking clearly.

“Just a bottle.” Zhao Jinran held up the bottle and danced, then pushed to four people: “Come on, congratulations on entering the final. ”

The weather is cold, the four of us don't want anything to drink, they all pour tea. At this time, there was a heated cup, which touched Zhao Jinran's bottle.

Zhao Jinran's neck was just a big mouth, and he wouldn't let go. Then he pushed four more people: "Come and wish us victory in the finals. ”

“Slow down, slow down.” Zhou Mo said hastily, but the four of them took the cup up again.

Zhao Jinlan took another big mouthful, then left the bottle, looked straight at the four people, seemed to have something to say. The four of them were ready to listen, and after a few seconds Zhao Jinran struck a loud hiccup and put the bottle down comfortably.

“Brother, drink slowly.” I can't bear to say a word.

“What can I do with this bottle?” Zhao Jinran said indifferently, then seemed to prove it, picking up the bottle and filling it himself.

“That's nothing.” When he dropped the bottle, Zhao Jinlan said: “Don't you envy coming to the final tomorrow? ”

No one is confident in answering this question, and we will see exactly what happens in the end. Don't envy that there is not much communication with everyone on weekdays. Even the proactive and hard-working good news hasn't spoken much with Mo. If you want to talk about relationships, why do you always meet this enviable roommate closer to Mo.

“I don't think so.” Why, “he would have told us in advance if he had arranged something else. He doesn't care about the game himself, but he knows we do, and it doesn't bother us temporarily. ”

“That's good, that's good.” Zhao Jinlan looked relieved and said: “I confess! Don't envy me if I don't come, let me take him to the finals, I really don't think I have enough strength, I will delay the legs. ”

“Do you still have to confess?” Everyone else has said it in their hearts, but the song was straight out. Why rushed to photograph Zhao Jinran for comfort. The foam across the street is embarrassing. Good news sitting beside you has already smiled in front of you.

“Huh.” Zhao Jinran laughed twice, and there appeared to be a slight glimmer on his face: “I don't seem to have much talent here. ”

“That's hard to say.” That's what Gao said at the time.

“It doesn't matter, I'm just playing around anyway. But you all look so talented.” Zhao Jinran added.

“It's hard to say either.” Gao said.

“Don't envy it all the time, huh?” Zhao Jinran said.

“Of course.” Jiayin immediately said, and the other three nodded.

Don't envy the technology and consciousness, new heroes can fly out quickly, and you can see the understanding of the game is very deep. He didn't play much and couldn't see any effort to drill and practice. He just takes everything seriously, so this is a game that a lot of people call and play, and he can have this kind of strength and level, which is not a gift, but what else can it be?

“Don't envy the kind of person who can do anything very well.” Why do you feel deeply emotional? Because he was a classmate and a roommate, what he saw was not only glory for the king. There is no need to say much about learning; in terms of doing things, he was newly admitted to school because of his excellent grades and was not directly designated as temporary class leader, he was excellent, and then persisted in not rectifying, once making teachers and classmates feel sorry; in terms of routine, don't even envy that the toothbrush was very good when checked out, the doctor deliberately took it out to say a few things, which made him feel like he had nothing to say.

“If he is willing to spend more time on the king's glory..." Zhou Mo made a hypothesis and then no one answered, all inhaled a cold breath of air, only two words in his eyes: terrible.

“This kind of person is really stressful to think about!” Zhao Jinran was emotional.

Why don't you talk? Zhao Jinran, this is what I think. I'm still the envious roommate! Why is brushing your teeth so serious now that you can think about it?

“No comparison, no comparison.” How dare you mumble?

“But it's not bad for you!” Zhao Jin suddenly turned and pointed to what happened.

“I?”

“You're quite talented, too! Before, he was a rookie without my height, and now he's so powerful.” Zhao Jinran said.

“I mainly had some accumulation a long time ago.” How can you say that?

“That's not the whole reason. Those who have the heart to convert these accumulations into talents to use.” Zhao Jinnan knew what was going on and raised the bottle to him.

“Oops, brother, you said that...” Why are you embarrassed? I hurried to welcome you.

“So…” Gao Song also picked up the cup, "we people, whether talent is unclear, maybe not. But one thing's for sure, we're all in love. ”

“That's right.” Zhou Fo raised his glass.

“There's love, there's love.” Cheers to Jiayin.

“I have love, too. I love bronze!” Zhao Jinran shouted.

“Hahaha…” In a laugh, everyone drank this cup, warming up not only the stomach, but also the mind.