It was very quiet in the community at 8 o'clock in the morning, and the wind was fine on the cloudy day.

When she said sorry, her voice was very small.

Weak, completely lost the usual flying appearance, biting every sound softly, sliding into the eardrum layer by layer.

The eyes are clear and clear, with long and dense eyelashes.

Three seconds later, Jiang Yujing opened his eyes.

Never looked at girls like this.

Yu Yan raised the cake over there for a long time, and his arms were sore, and no one answered him. He tiptoed at him, "Do you want it?"

The man yelled, took the cake, turned his eyes back to her face, and thought for a moment: "What do you mean by sorry? Have you admitted that you were following me?"

"I didn't follow you." Yu Yan answered in seconds.

Jiang Yujing said oh, and stood there in one hand with the cake box in one hand, without saying anything.

After a while, his black eyes narrowed and he suddenly leaned over.

The man is tall and has wide shoulders. He leans over a little bit by bit. He has a faint smell of tobacco on his body, and it is a bit strange, but it smells quite nice.

Yu Yan looked at the handsome face getting closer and closer to him, and could see herself in her dark eyes, and subconsciously took a step back.

Jiang Yujing maintained a leaning position, tilted her head, raised her finger to point at the corner of her left eye: "Why do you want to draw a piece of eyeliner?"

“…”

Are straight men so scary?

Yu Yan looked at him speechlessly.

The man's head was tilted, the dark hair on his forehead was still stained with a little water droplets, his calm and indifferent face, his eyes collapsed, and he seemed a little sleepy, with heavy dark circles in his eyes, and his aggressiveness seemed very weak.

So Yu Yan understood that the man had not woken up yet, and his combat power was only a little baby, and his venomous tongue skill point was still sleeping.

I have to say that Jiang Yujing seems to be a little more fun than usual.

Yu Yan curled the corners of his lips, wanted to laugh, and pointed at his dark circles: "Are you going like that?"

He didn't understand.

"Your circles are almost bigger than your eyes."

Jiang Yujing understood this time, but was not convinced, "Where are my eyes smaller?"

Yu Yan sighed, without any intention of explaining. He pulled his bag open, flipped through for a long time, and took out a brown pen.

She waved to Jiang Yujing, "Come here."

He didn't move, just lowered his eyes to her, "What are you doing?"

Yu Yan had no choice but to take two steps forward, raise his head and look at him, "Come here, bow your head."

She looked serious and had a serious tone.

Jiang Yujing bent down in an extraordinary obedience and approached her.

The woman held the brown pen and twisted out a little concealer to touch his eyes.

Then touch the thin white fingertips and touch them on the skin of his eyes. The movements were gentle and slowly pushed away bit by bit.

Soft, sequential touch.

It's a little cold and a little itchy.

Jiang Yujing looked at the face that was so close that he was focused and blinked slowly.

The MSI mid-season ended in mid-to-late May, and the Demacia Cup started. A week later was MAK against AU, a team that beat them up during the spring season.

The AU mid laner is a very famous Korean aid. He has a strong personal ability and has a very presence in both laning and team fighting, so Xiaopao can be said to be under great pressure.

Xiao Pao signed the starter without the trial training process. He only played a few training matches during this period. Although his strength is indeed not weak, he has no actual game experience at all.

In addition, he is young, and over the past few days, he has been in a subtle state of anxiety.

Everyone saw it all, and Su Liming even specially called Xiao Pao to his room to fill chicken soup. It was so long that the fat man was about to dig the crack in the door, and the two of them came out.

Xiao Cannon cheered up for two days and was defecated again.

Because that night, he met AU mid-lane Teknei.

Then he was caught by the opponent's Nakano.

So, Yuyan's store was busy for a few days and brought new products to the base. He sensitively realized that he had not seen him for only a few days, so the little white hair seemed to be wrong.

The boy who used to be talkative and active, jumped over when he saw him, was looking at the computer screen with a dull expression, motionless.

Yu Yan came over and took a look at his computer screen. It was a game video.

She stood behind the boy's chair, silently compared the fat man who was walking over to pour water next to her and asked - What's wrong?

The fat man walked over with a cup of water, lowered his head and whispered to her, "We have a game against AU the day after tomorrow, but he met someone's mid laner two days ago and was beaten up. However, it was because the jungler on the opposite side kept getting caught. In fact, I think solo should be much different from Kwon Taehyuk."

He said as he tilted his chin at Xiaopao's computer, "Hey, I've watched Kwon Taehy's video for two days."

Yu Yan understands it.

After thinking about it, I went to the kitchen to cut the cake I brought, put it on a small piece and put it in front of Xiao Cannon.

A piece of mango mousse suddenly appeared in front of her. The boy was stunned for a moment and raised his head to look at her.

The big clear eyes blinked, then the mouth was sagging, feeling aggrieved, and cooperated with a small white hair, like a big Satsuma, "Sister Yan, I will win, don't fire me."

“…”

Yu Yan was looked at by his puppy expression and felt that his heart was melted.

Yu Yan touched his little white hair and said gently: "If you are pressed on the ground by the opponent in the game next week, you don't have to start. Go and clean the toilet. I'll give you three thousand yuan a month."

“…”

Xiaopao's face was pale.

The boy's expression was too tragic, and Langweixian couldn't stand it anymore, so he didn't raise his head to comfort him: "Brother Jing has a cleanliness obsession. He will definitely not let you move the toilet in his room. You can brush one less."

Xiao Cannon: "?"

Jiang Yujing knocked on the side and supported her chin lazily, turned her head, and said concisely, "It's just a De Cup, don't worry."

Xiao Pao's face was ashamed and his lips were trembling: "Brother Jing asked me to lie down with peace of mind, Brother Jing has given up on me."

Yu Yan dug a mouthful of mango mousse and stuffed it into his mouth: "It's nothing to collapse in the middle, Brother Jing carry, there is no plate that Brother Jing can't turn over, the salary will be deducted, and the bonus will be gone."

Jiang Yujing paused, "Your little bonus? It's not enough for me to spend three days on oil."

Yu Yan rolled his eyes, "Then don't ask for any bonuses in the future. After you give it, you will buy you midnight snacks."

Xiao Cannon: "..."

Didn’t that mango mousse be given to me...

The MAK and AU competition was held at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Nanjing. The day before the competition, Xiao Pao asked Yu Yan if he would come to see it.

Yu Yan was lying on the sofa watching Japanese dramas and eating potato chips. He sniffed with a crispy bite, and his expression was taken for granted: "Why should I go and watch it? If you are really beaten into a pixie shrimp, I will wait for you to come back and clean the toilet at home."

——She said so.

At noon the next day, Yu Yan got off the high-speed train from Shanghai to Nanjing alone. While browsing Baidu map to take a taxi to find a venue, he recalled which hotel they booked.

At the end of May, Nanjing was very hot, and it was noon again. The sun was burning, and the roasted people seemed to be hot.

Yu Yan dragged a small suitcase out of the high-speed rail station, standing at a strange intersection with a confused look on his face.

So, why did she pretend to behave yesterday and say she didn't come?
Chapter completed!