Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 1078 Great God, Your Vest Is Off 41
When getting out of the car, the driver gave him a worried look, "Young man, are you okay, your face looks bad."

Jiang Ce lowered his eyes to confirm the order, "It's okay, thank you."

After confirming, he opened the car door and staggered back to the base.

The schedules of professional players are not very regular, and when he returned, his teammates came down sleepily one after another.

The assistant's eyes couldn't be opened. With his swollen eyes, he got a glass of water for himself, and after gulping it down, he became a little more awake. "Hey, Ah Ce, why did you go out dressed like this?"

"Ah Ce, you look so pale, what's wrong with you?" the mid laner who just came downstairs glanced at him and asked.

"It's okay." Jiang Ce walked into the training room with a sullen face, lowered his head and silently turned on the computer.

"Aren't you going to eat, fight now?" The mid laner and the support looked at each other and asked cautiously.

"I won't eat, I have no appetite." Jiang Ce sat on a chair with his back to them, his voice full of tiredness.

"No appetite!? Why don't you take a bite or two? How can you not eat if you have low blood sugar?" said the mid laner.

Jiang Ce had already opened the game with the mouse in his hand. He looked down at the keyboard, typing his account number and password.

The assistant opened his mouth slightly, stepped forward and patted the mid laner.

The mid laner immediately stepped forward and pulled up a chair and sat down. He pressed Jiang Ce's hand ready to match, "Ah Ce, tell brother, what's wrong with you, what did you do this morning?"

"Did you go to find that? Did you go to Miss Xue?" The mid laner mulled over his words and said in a low voice.

The assistant also sat down on the side, "Ah Ce, we don't tell others, you tell me what's wrong with you, it's more comfortable to say it."

At this time, there was no one in the training room, Jiang Ce's hand holding the mouse was slightly loose, he pursed his white lips, chased Xue Zhi out and asked him a brief explanation of the passage.

"She seems very angry." Jiang Ce said with lowered eyes.

The boy's long eyelashes flickered slightly, and his thick and long eyelashes looked like butterfly wings. He looked a bit like an elf who didn't understand anything.

The mid laner was terrified when he heard it, endured it a few times, and finally couldn't help asking, "You told her directly that you were with her because of the money and the team? Jiang Ce, what do you think! Aren't you a genius?"

"Calm down." The assistant patted him, and looked at Jiang Ce beside him with complicated eyes, "Geniuses always have no EQ. God opened a window for them, and it is about to close."

The mid laner got up and knocked on the top of his head, "Is this the time to joke?"

The assistant rubbed his head aggrievedly, "Isn't this a good thing? When it breaks, it breaks. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Fortunately, we will only play LK in the next game. What if they break up the night before we play the finals?" How did it end?!"

The mid laner pursed his lips, and withdrew his hand that was going to continue hitting him.

What the assistant said seems to make sense.

Looking at Jiang Ce's appearance, I really think that I like her quite a bit. Also, who doesn't like that kind of rich, beautiful and gentle girl.

But if he really broke up the day before their finals, then their efforts would be in vain.

It's good to divide now.

They had only been together for a few days, and when they broke up, they broke up. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain.

(End of this chapter)