The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 172 The black fan said: Why doesn't someone like Gu Lin die?

The scene was full of people, noisy and lively.

The girl stared blankly at the content on Weibo.

The expression on his face ranged from shock, surprise, to disbelief.

To the disgust at the end, disgusting.

He raised his head, silently looked at a group of girls, and let go of the banner in his hand.

The bright red banner was covered with footprints, and it slipped from her palm like a fallen leaf on the ground.

She said coldly: "He used to be my belief, but not now."

After he left, his slender and beautiful hands picked up the banner on the ground.

His fingertips trembled slightly.

I don't know if it's because of the pain in his hand, or he really can't control it.

The cold young man's brows have always been aloof. He is like snow that cannot be melted in the sky, beautiful and unattainable.

He picked up the banner on the ground, brought it to his lips and blew two breaths. There was too much dust, and he blew twice, but it still didn't help.

Gu Lin lowered his long eyelashes and watched quietly for a long time.

Suddenly he laughed self-deprecatingly, with a sigh of regret in his voice.

"Unfortunately, the only banner I saw today."

Stuffing the small banner into his pocket, he lowered the brim of his hat and left.

……

"Brother Gu, where have you been?"

Gu Lin pushed open the door of the lounge, and the little guy came up with a cup of warm milk tea.

He smiled and looked up and asked, "Do you want milk tea?"

Gu Lin shook his head: "Don't drink it, it's too sweet."

His eyes fell on the little guy's face, and he saw that his eye sockets were a little red, and his eyelashes were also wet with water vapor.

"What happened to the eyes?"

"No, it's okay." The little guy turned his head quickly, and took the milk tea to drink quietly on the sofa.

Gu Lin frowned, his eyes fell on them.

Wu Jian whispered in his ear: "I just looked at my phone and hid in the bathroom crying for a long time."

Gu Lin's eyes trembled.

"Don't mention it to him, or you should cry again." Wu Jian couldn't help reminding.

Gu Lin nodded, indicating that he understood.

He walked to the sofa and sat down, staring at the back of the little guy.

Her short hair was softly attached to the back of her neck, her originally bright eyes were dimmed, and she was drinking milk tea while distracted.

"Chuan'er, give me a sip of milk tea."

When the little guy heard his voice, he immediately turned to look at him.

Obediently handing over the milk tea in his hand, he suddenly realized that the straw was used by himself, and he was about to give Gu Lin a new cup.

Gu Lin reached out to take it and put it to his lips.

The thin and cold lips gently held the straw, and took a big mouthful of milk tea.

The sweet taste spread in the mouth.

He couldn't get used to this kind of sweet milk tea, so he frowned, and finally swallowed it, and returned the milk tea to the little guy.

Luo Chuan's eyes gradually lit up, dazzling like crystal balls.

"Is it good to drink bro?"

Gu Lincheng said, "It's not good."

The little guy smiled and bent his eyes, like beautiful crescent moons,
"Brother Gu lied, it didn't taste good and he took such a big sip."

Gu Lin reached out and pinched the little guy's earlobe.

There was a faint pampering on the man's face, and he followed his words unconditionally.

"Well, brother is lying."

Xiao Yan on the opposite side held his small chin, stared at them with round and beautiful eyes, with a slightly naive smile on his face.

The young master poked her on the head, and said dissatisfied: "Looking at it again, the saliva will flow out."

The little girl slapped his hand away, and continued to look at the two of them.

The young master murmured dissatisfied, "I've never been so fascinated before."

"Where's Jia'an?" Gu Lin looked around.

They replied: "I don't know."

Gu Lin's face was a bit ugly, he looked at the time, "It's almost time to enter the venue, why hasn't Jia'an come back yet?"

Several people shook their heads together: "I don't know."

Gu Lin: "..."

What's your reaction?
At this time, the staff came and knocked on their door.

"AOG is ready to enter in 5 minutes."

Gu Lin's face was sullen, and his voice was cold, "Call Shen Jia'an!"

The young master got up from the sofa and patted the tassel on his chest casually.

The tassels under the light reflect the brilliant silver light.

"It's too late, let's go."

Luo Chuan hugged Gu Lin's arm tightly and dragged him up from the sofa.

"Brother Gu, let's go!"

Gu Lin:?
Lu Ziye looked at him lazily, with an enigmatic smile, "The player is not here, as the coach, why don't you save the game?"

Gu Lin: "Do you want our ancestral graves that were sprayed to emit green smoke?"

He kept saying that he didn't want to hurt AOG.

But just today, this team has just been cleansed not long ago, because of him, it has become full of infamy again.

The young master sneered, rebellious and unruly.

"I will only let the ancestors of those keyboard warriors jump out of their graves angrily, and call them unworthy descendants."

"..."

Gu Lin was silent for a moment, and saw Shen Jiaan's team uniform jacket on the sofa, the silver tassels seemed to hurt his eyes.

But it still couldn't compare to a popular comment he saw on Weibo.

Why doesn't someone like Gu Lin die?

He was silent for a moment, picked up the team uniform on the sofa, and put it on his shoulders.

The blue veins on the cold man's neck were slightly raised.

He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and spit out a word.

"Walk."

After they left, Wu Jian looked at the toilet with distress.

"Come out, come out."

Shen Jia'an got out of the toilet just now, and when Gu Lin called his name angrily, his legs went limp.

"Fuck, why do I do such a selfless thing? I'm so guilty."

Wu Jian leaned close to him and smelled it, "What does it smell like on you?"

Shen Jiaan lowered her head and sniffed.

"Oh, I couldn't hold back and went to the toilet. I was about to flush the water but when Gu Lin came back, I didn't dare to move."

Wu Jian's face was extremely ugly.

"Although I admit that you are a selfless hero."

Clutching his nose, he pushed him away, "But you still stay away from me, Qiuqiu."

When will Shen Jiaan be able to do something normal.

Wu Jian pointed at the screen, "It's on stage, it's on stage."

The sound of the commentary's introduction fell, and the director's camera cut to AOG's entrance.

Several amazingly talented players appeared one by one.

Usually the shots at this time will be shown on the supporting fans, but AOG did not.

The director was also very flustered, he searched all over the silver sea, but couldn't find it.

However, there was a piece of empty seats reserved, which stood out in the crowded gymnasium because a few banners were pulled up.

The director was a little confused, and gradually zoomed in and moved over.

Banners appearing horizontally in the huge lens.

[Dog man, you are really a sinner, I won't go to the scene because I'm afraid I'll be beaten, I'll watch it on my chair. 】

[Nv Goose, Ma Ma is sorry for you, but Ma Ma still loves you. 】

[The chair watches on behalf of others, the ball is like me. 】

[I'm going to book a table for a dog man, who dares to let the whole family die violently and have no descendants. 】

[Crazy breaks through and does not advance, and will marry a wife and leave. 】

"........."

These girls are absolutely stunning.

(End of this chapter)