Great God, don't make candy easily!

Chapter 120 I really regret it
At the end of the fifth game, it was no surprise that BF once again won.

After all, RG's mid laner is basically in a half-waste state, even worse than the irritated Shuttle before.

Before exiting the game, a private message popped up on Han Mochen's game interface.

"Are you Dark?"

Lifting his eyes, Han Mochen replied coldly, "If you are a man, just do what a man should do."

Then, without waiting for He Zijia to answer, he quickly clicked his fingers and dragged him into the blacklist.

After doing all this, Han Mochen quit the game and returned the phone to Xia Bairuo.

Xia Bairuo, who witnessed the whole game just now, of course understood the purpose of borrowing his account.

Combined with the previous conversation between the two downstairs, she said sincerely, "Thank you."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, she heard Han Mochen click his tongue in dissatisfaction.

Frowning in confusion, Xia Bairuo was about to ask, but the phone vibrated.

She raised her hand and saw the familiar unfamiliar number on it. She was stunned.

The buzzing, buzzing sound of the phone was very obvious between the two of them.

Han Mochen frowned, looking at the number that lit up on her screen, his already slightly unhappy expression became even more gloomy.

"Let me answer the phone." Xia Bairuo's attention was focused on the call from He Zijia, and he didn't notice this detail at all.

After she finished speaking, she grabbed her phone and hurried out of the training room.

"God Mo, the move you just made to hit him seven inches was really insidious. With Zhuiying's state, I think he is really not far away from being usurped by the flying shuttle." Lu Heng walked over and shook his head repeatedly with emotion.

"Oh." Han Mochen sneered and rolled his eyes.

God is so insidious, he almost gave himself a good guy card.

……

After walking several meters away from the training room, Xia Bairuo picked up the call.

He Zijia's voice came through the receiver, "He blocked me?"

ha……?What blacklist?
Xia Bairuo didn't know why, "What did you say?"

He Zijia paused.

After several seconds, she heard him sigh heavily, and asked in a relieved but unwilling tone, "He is Dark, right?"

This answer was actually very certain, but He Zijia couldn't help but confirm it.

Xia Bairuo pursed her lips, "Yes."

On the other end of the call, there was silence again.

"Ruoruo, tell me, should I be happy?" He Zijia laughed, with a slightly bitter tone, "I shouldn't be happy if I wasn't beaten into a dog by a passerby, right?"

Xia Bairuo didn't answer.

"But why can't I be happy at all, huh?" The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, even with a slight vibrato, "I really regret it, especially regret it. I think about it every day, if that day had not happened, How nice it would be.”

"He Zijia..."

"I have even thought about defeating him and taking you back countless times. However, the reality is so ironic now. He turned out to be..." He Zijia couldn't say the next words.

Dark, a god-level existence in the e-sports circle, a former world champion, with added glory.

Not to mention anything else, just from the training match just now, he could feel the strong composure and confidence of the opponent's BF from the state of the opponent.

Faced with such an opponent, is it really possible for him to win?

He Zijia clenched her fists so hard that her nails almost dug into her flesh.

There was one sentence that he couldn't say, and he didn't dare to say it.

Dark has always been the person he fantasized about being, a self worthy of her.

There was silence on both ends of the call for a long time.

Listening to the uneven breathing on the other side, Xia Bairuo took a deep breath and said slowly, "In e-sports, nothing is absolute, come on."

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　　He Zijia has finally entered the final stage of grief~ I am so exhausted, good night, okay.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)