MTL - Sweetest in the Universe-Chapter 39

At this breakfast, Zhou Zheng was so dizzy that he ate out of the store and couldn't even remember what he had eaten.

When she returned to the hotel where she was resting, she rushed into the bathroom almost immediately and awakened with cold water.

"Xiao Zhou?" Perhaps she heard the news of her opening the door and entering the room, and the official Bo Niang in the same room shouted outside the bathroom, "Are you over?"

"It's over!" Zhou Zheng didn't know what she was nervous about, but after hearing Guan Bo Niang's voice, she immediately rubbed her face out of the bathroom.

At seven in the morning, the official Bo Niang who used Vlog to work overtime to more than three o'clock for business review last night was very sleepy. After saying hello to Zhou Zheng, she turned back to bed and continued to sleep.

After a brief wash, Zhou Zheng fell to the other bed, leaning on the quilt, and had no sleepiness.

Obviously she hasn't closed her eyes all night, why can't she sleep?

After going back and forth for more than ten minutes, she finally found a reluctant reason-she forgot to return Xie Yi to borrow her jersey jacket.

The coat was lying next to her pillow, folded into blocks, but she couldn't see how much larger it was.

Biting her lip and turning over, she took a deep breath, picked up her cell phone again, and opened the WeChat chat box.

[Your coat is still with me. 】

Just after sending the first sentence, she felt that her tone was a little too stiff, and frowned for another line.

[Thank you, shall I pay you back this afternoon? 】

Four minutes later, Xie Yi replied.

He still cherishes the words like gold: no need, good.

At this point in the conversation, it should have ended directly, but Zhou Yan did not put down his phone.

She actually wanted to ask him why he lent her a coat, but after typing a few times, she felt that this question was awkward, so she deleted it again and again.

When she tried to organize the language for the seventh time, Xie Yi actually sent the news first.

"Sleep fast and train in the afternoon."

Zhou Yan: "?!" How did he know that I hadn't slept yet? !!

As if guessing what she was thinking, the next moment, a message popped up in the chat window.

[Shows you are typing, it has been displayed for several minutes. 】

Wait, so he kept stopping at the interface where she chats with her? !!

Zhou Min thought about this and almost didn't cry out, which was a little awkward for her. She just couldn't call because there was a sleeping person in the bed next door.

Eventually she bit her quilt's apron corner and relieved her for a while before returning to an "oh" past.

...

Before going to bed, the mood fluctuates too much, and the quality of sleep will inevitably decline.

Zhou Xun slept very badly in this sleep. In just five hours, she had at least seven or eight dreams, and each dream was strange, either in the line of the Summoner Canyon or in the wailing abyss And, regardless of the line or the big fight, she is herself, not a hero.

This directly caused her to feel sore when she woke up.

"What does the sore hands and feet have to do with dreaming? I think you just haven't exercised for too long." After meeting at the training center, I learned that her dreams are all Wang Jianyu of the League of Legends map. We went to eat and walked four kilometers back and forth, and your thin arms and legs could not hold it. "

Zhou Yan: "... Ah? Is there so much for four kilometers?"

"Why isn't it?" Wang Renqi said, "We didn't find a shop to open for business after walking two streets. Are you impressed?"

"..." I was really impressed.

"You were too sleepy at that time." Wang Jian didn't think much. "Last night it was a bit too long, but the intercontinental situation is special, it is inevitable."

Zhou Yan: "... Um."

But in fact, the reason she didn't remember it was because her head was completely empty on the way from the training center to the breakfast shop. Now, in retrospect, only Xie Yi could suddenly cover her. Coat on the head.

Oh yes, coat!

Zhou Yan looked down at the paper bag he had brought up, and while Wang Jian turned his attention back to the computer screen, he quickly got up, took out the clothes in the paper bag, and put it on Xie Yi's chair.

As a result, he accidentally touched his mouse during the action, and the screen in front of the chair turned on directly.

Obviously, Xie Yi hasn't arrived yet, he has already arrived, maybe he has already started a computer and played a few ranks, but just now people are not in the training room.

Although Zhou Zhen was not surprised by his diligence, it was inevitable to think of the time they would return to the hotel to rest this morning.

"When did Further come?" She asked Wang Blade, "the computer is on."

Wang Jian was timid with expression: "Ah? Is Xie Ge's computer on? I don't know."

Zhou Yan: "..." OK.

"I came here five minutes ago. At the time, there was no one here. I still thought that I was rarer than Xie Qin once." Wang Jian was very sorry. "Forget it, I shouldn't have dreamed this way, how could I Faster than Brother Xie. "

Zhou Zheng heard this, his heart beating, and then he couldn't help asking: "So has he always been like this?"

Wang Blade stopped his movements and thought for a moment, and said, "After I came here a year ago, he has always been like this. After listening to A Yuan, he seemed to be fighting harder than he is now, and it has been a lot slower now. After all, he still has a hand injury. "

"Hand injury?" I was really anxious next week. "Is it serious?"

"I'm not quite sure about this, and Xie Brother will not talk about this in the team." Wang Blade said this, and suddenly stopped, his expression changed accordingly. "Xie Brother! You are here!"

Zhou Yan busy looking back, and surely saw Xie Yi took the mobile phone into the training room door.

He was very serious and saw her very nervous, thinking he had heard his conversation with Wang Blade. In the end, he didn't bother to look at them both, and just went to his seat and sat down.

Zhou Zheng and Wang Jian both noticed that Xie Yi probably didn't speak, and looked at each other for a while, then sat back in their seats.

It's a pity that Zhou Yanren sat back, and his mind did not return from the words before Wang Blade.

To be honest, Xie Yi was not surprised by a hand injury. He played professional for several years. He is also the AD player known for his toughness on the line. It is the most difficult to operate. It has been operated with high intensity for a long time. normal.

And with Xie Yi's position in YYg, the team will not let it go, and take a step back, even if the team thinks that the professional player's hand injury is normal, how to manage it, with Xie Yi's professional attitude, to get more years of playing The honor that should be taken will also pay attention to the old injuries and prevent them from affecting their competitive status.

But even with such good reasons, when he learned that he had a hand injury, Zhou Zheng couldn't restrain his worries.

She grabbed the mouse, and was distraught for a while, without even noticing what she had just opened.

When she came back, the screen in front of her had been messed up by her, and she turned off one by one.

"Line up?" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the right. Zhou Zheng looked sideways, and found that when he didn't know when, the culprit who had caused himself to return to his usual expression looked at her.

Zhou Zheng froze, and he couldn't wait for her to answer, and raised an eyebrow again, and said, "Are you stupid? Didn't you wake up?"