Zhou Lingxing put down his clothes and looked at Su Heng with a dull look for a while.

This woman...either she doesn't get sick, but when she starts to get sick, she will get angry at such an emergency moment, which is also a kind of ability.

He stood quietly in the living room for two minutes, slowly walked into Su Heng, and frowned again when he saw the mask on her face.

I remembered what she said to him last time, and I was a little curious.

"I don't want someone to see it."

Who would someone... be?

Friend? Or...ex-boyfriend?

Zhou Lingxing laughed at himself, forget it, it has nothing to do with him.

As his thoughts came back to his senses, he slowly grabbed Su Heng's slender arm with one hand and walked around his neck.

The other hand passed through her knees and, with a little force, picked her up horizontally.

The moment she picked up Su Heng, Zhou Lingxing couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. She didn't usually see that she hadn't eaten much, but the weight was not light.

When he was about to go upstairs, Zhou Lingxing glanced over and saw that the mask on Su Heng’s face was not pleasant.

As soon as the fingers that were holding her shoulders and her mask fell down, revealing the girl's beautiful face, but her long disguised hair covered most of her face.

Zhou Lingxing was satisfied and hugged her upstairs.

No one would have expected that Su Heng would have a sensation after sleeping.

On the only computer screen in the living room that is illuminated, the message on the taskbar page has reached an extremely terrible value.

Whether it is sleeping fans or black boys, team fans or Zhou Lingxing’s fans, they have reached an unprecedented unified state.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!! What did I see!!!】

【Don’t say that the princess is sleeping is ling! I don’t listen, I don’t listen, I don’t listen!】

【My sister Tian’s mask fell off! I saw the girl’s face sideways!!】

[Who said the young lady was ugly! Stand up! I will never beat you to death]

[According to my eyes 5.2 vision, sleeping's mask was deliberately removed by Ling]

【Are sick? Why did Ling Shen deliberately remove the young lady’s mask?】

[What I said before! I am the young lady’s beauty fan! The beauty fan who will never stop until death!!]

The plot turns too fast, and fans can only use a series of exclamation marks to express their mood at the moment.

The two protagonists who were discussed by fans all night, one had already fallen asleep, and the other fell into the ranking regardless of it, knowing nothing about it.

The emergencies fermented overnight and finally alarmed Shen Jianian, who was in the United States, who was in the meeting.

The message under the official Weibo account was too enthusiastic, and the management team of gi was so panicked that they reported it to Shen Jianian directly.

When Zhou Lingxing received a call from Shen Jianian, it was already late at night. He was in a bad mood because he met an actor again.

He looked at the phone screen that suddenly lit up, frowned and pressed to answer: "What's the matter?"

Shen Jianian was stunned. He heard the impatience in the tone of the person on the other end of the phone, and went straight to the topic with a low voice: "What's wrong with you and Su Heng?"

Zhou Lingxing was puzzled: "What can I do with her and me?"

"When Su Heng was asleep while she was still on the live broadcast, you didn't carry her upstairs?" Shen Jianian's tone was dissatisfied.

Zhou Lingxing paused, "The live broadcast room was not closed at that time?" He quickly guessed the whole story.

"Don't you know? Forget it, no matter what you two have, Su Heng has just joined the team now. At this time, she should not be involved with any team members, and it has a bad impact on her." Shen Jianian was a little noisy, and it seemed that someone was calling his name. "In this way, you can take time to post a Weibo to explain tomorrow and say that sleeping is sick. You sent her upstairs out of taking care of your teammates, so that fans don't think too much. I have something to do, so I'll have to hang up first."

Zhou Lingxing chuckled twice as he heard the busy voice coming from the other end, not taking it seriously.

Just ignore this kind of thing, and I specially posted on Weibo to explain what's going on?

It's okay, but it's going to be something.

Thinking of this, Zhou Lingxing picked up his phone and opened Weibo again.

As expected, his and Su Heng’s Weibo had been flooded by tens of thousands of live broadcasts, and even he picked up Su Heng’s gifs on the Internet.

He enlarged a few vague gifs and watched them one by one, with relish.

I waited until the originally dark night sky gradually turned white before I went to take a shower and go to bed.

Early the next morning, gi's official Weibo updated:

【The fact that the sleeping girl fell asleep during the live broadcast was true after being carried upstairs by Princess Ling was true. Sleeping has been in a state of discomfort recently. As a united and friendly team, is it normal for Ling to send her sister back to her room to rest? Please keep your cuties rational. After all, no one will send her girlfriend up in a relationship and go downstairs within a minute.】

The comments below Weibo have risen rapidly, but fortunately, most of them are positive replies.

【What's wrong with gi??? Why even the official Weibo account starts to be cute??】

[I understand!!! Is the official Weibo account the golden retriever yesterday?]

[Hahahaha, the last sentence is so poisonous, it means that ling is lonely??]

Xiaoban, who was shot while lying down, couldn't help but open a small trumpet and leave a message below:

[What are your imaginations? Let’s share the science. Yesterday’s blonde boy was promoted from the second team to the bench jungle board!!!]

This message was quickly submerged among the comments of many female fans who envied sleeping, and did not make any noise.

Wave, who was watching the whole journey, couldn't help laughing: "Blonde beauty, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

When Su Heng got off the stairs, he heard Wave's laughter and couldn't help looking at the small board beside Wave: "What's wrong?"

When Xiaoban saw the culprit appearing, he was so angry that he came: "You even asked me, you'll know if you go and check your Weibo."

Su Heng was silent. It seemed that she hadn't stopped for a day since she opened Weibo.

Helplessly, I took out my phone and flipped through Weibo. I didn't know what happened until I saw the gif picture of Zhou Lingxing holding him upstairs.

She searched with her eyes for a week but couldn't find the person she was looking for, so she opened her mouth and asked Xiaoban: "Where is Zhou Lingxingren?"

Xiaoban shrugged: "You haven't gotten up yet. Brother Ling seemed to have slept quite late last night."

Su Heng nodded, sat down and started the game, and quickly threw this matter behind his mind.

For her, the most important thing now is to deepen the hero pool, and the rest can be put aside.

But after a while, Sun He came over: "Today's training match, come and play the board, you can practice the heroes well."

According to the schedule, Su Heng should have played today's training match, but because Zhou Lingxing called Jiang Yuan, although he didn't know when Jiang Yuan would arrive, he could only let the small board be on the safe side.

Su Heng looked at Sun He in confusion and puzzledly: "Why? I will play today's training match written on the schedule. I want to try it with the newly trained hero."

Sun He shook his head: "Not today, I have made other arrangements for you."

Although Sun He's expression was still soft, Su Heng still heard the uncompromising in his tone.

Seeing that he was about to go back to train after he finished speaking, Su Heng hurriedly asked, "What's the arrangement?"

Sun He winked at her: "Arrangement that won't disappoint you."

Tonight's practice match is very important to Su Heng. She needs to use this game to convince Shen Jianian to agree to her use the Sword Saint to participate in tomorrow's official competition, so she persistently wants an answer.

Just as he was about to ask, Zhou Lingxing's voice suddenly came from behind him: "The first jungler in the national server is here to give you one-on-one guidance. Are you still satisfied with this arrangement?"

Su Heng's movements stopped and turned slowly, looking at the man behind him.

"Who is the number one jungler in the national server?"

Seeing that she was interested, Zhou Lingxing's eyes gradually relaxed: "Jiang Yuan, the jungler of the FHL team, which has never lost in the LLPL in the past three years."

Su Heng stopped talking, but ripples arose in his heart.

She never thought about how far she could go, but being called the number one jungler by others can be regarded as the highest honor for a jungler.

This is how human hearts are. If there is a desire, there will be desires, and if there is desire, there will be strength.

An unknown light flashed in her eyes and looked at Zhou Lingxing: "When will he come?"

Zhou Lingxing sat down next to Su Heng slowly and pressed the boot button of his computer: "Around 8 o'clock, I hope you are not asleep."

Su Heng nodded and stopped talking.

So this afternoon, Su Heng remained in a state of high concentration.

I drove one hand after another, practiced one hero after another, and watched one FHL game after another.

At 7:30, Jiang Yuan finally arrived.

Jiang Yuan looks like a little board when she grows up, with the same baby face and the same blonde hair, but she is one head taller than the little board.

He appeared in front of everyone without any warning, looking harmless.

Jiang Yuan greeted everyone with a smile on his face: "Hello, we're meeting again."

It looks like they have a good relationship with a few people.

Sun He first stood up and greeted: "Long time no see, when will the next game be?"

"Tomorrow, we will be after you will compete." Jiang Yuan smiled, extremely kind, but his eyes were searching for something in the room.

Finally, he stayed on the man who had been playing games silently.
To be continued...