The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 268 Missing him brilliantly
"You're not at home." Bu Yao muttered in a low voice.

"Oh?" He tilted his head and looked at her expectantly, "Then where am I?"

in my heart.

Bu Yao opened her mouth, but in the end she couldn't utter the words. She looked at the big screen, and the slaughter of the Honor team by the Dihua Zhixiu team was still going on. She always felt that everything was not the best time.

Whether it's love or dreams, she doesn't have enough confidence.

The person she likes is the god of the middle lane, and she doesn't want him to be rejected by people because of her.

Even if he doesn't care, she will.

She hopes that he will shine forever, like a god, and she will eventually break through the thorns everywhere and work hard towards his height without hesitation.

She stared blankly at his exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and finally sighed softly, "Ghost knows where you are."

There was a moment of disappointment in his eyes, and he smiled suddenly: "I will know if you don't tell me, I will wait for you."

Those amber eyes were lost and scattered, leaving only firmness in their eyes.

Bu Yao held the cup of hot milk tea in her hand, and the heat was transmitted to the bottom of her heart through her fingertips, dispelling the chill all over her body.

She raised a smile, her eyes were crescent-shaped, and she said solemnly, "Okay."

The Honor team fought hard, but in the end they couldn't escape the fate of losing. They were defeated by the Tihua Zhixiu team with a score of 3:0.

The contestants from both sides came to the stage to shake hands, and he also pulled Bu Yao by his sleeves and followed the flow of people out.

"Ah—God Lu! Are you God God?"

Who in the crowd yelled first, and then successfully attracted the attention of the people around him, and then the crowd rushed towards him as if out of control, screaming for a group photo and autograph.

Bu Yao could only watch him get further and further away, and was finally squeezed out of the crowd. During the commotion, someone's high heels stepped on her foot, and the pain caused her tears to fall.

She could only hop to the entrance of the stadium with one foot, squatted in a corner where no one was around, and waited silently for him to come out.

The commotion at the exit quickly attracted the attention of the security guards. It was already half an hour before they calmed down the fans and cleared the crowd.

Lu Yan walked out of the e-sports center under the escort of the security guards, and then saw his top single squatting in the cold wind, his big eyes were full of tears, like an abandoned animal, which was very annoying. people pity.

His gloomy face instantly became even uglier, and he walked up to her silently, and stretched out his hand towards her.

Bu Yao helped his hand to stand up, and when the trampled foot exerted a little force, she gasped in pain due to the pain.

Only then did Lu Yan look at her feet, frowning slightly, "What's wrong with her feet?"

"I was stepped on by someone, and it will be fine when I go back and apply hot water." Bu Yao pretended to be relaxed.

The e-sports center is located in the suburbs, and it takes a long distance to get a taxi. Lu Yan squatted down in front of her, and said in a deep voice, "Come up."

Bu Yao looked around subconsciously. Although most of the fans had already left the venue, it was hard to say that they would not meet those who left late, not to mention there were some media who were staying.

"I'm fine, it's not a problem to jump a hundred and eighty miles on one foot." Bu Yao laughed and said, "What kind of expression are you making? It's like I'm terminally ill and want to leave you."

"Come up." He ignored her joke at all, and could not refuse, "Don't make me repeat it a third time."

It was the first time Bu Yao saw him like this, his whole face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot, a single glance could help you soar up from the spot, a group of fierce ones.

(End of this chapter)