Seeing that Qiao Ran was silent again, Moran guessed that it was about time.
Moran: How is it? Is it harder to accept?
Moran: Ranran, relax. Those things are in the past, and everything is moving in a positive direction. You should move forward bravely and not overthink things. Other people's mistakes shouldn't become a lifelong burden.
As soon as Qiao Ran saw what Moran said, he knew he couldn't hide it from her.
The assistant also kills randomly: Got it, thank you for staying up late at night to chat with me for so long.
Moran: We're from Jimei, why are you being polite? I'm waiting for good news from you and Pei Shen~ [Jian Xixi.jpg]
The support also killed randomly: Dirty! It's a matter of no consequence... Don't talk nonsense...
Moran: Got it! Got it! Aside from God, I guarantee that only you and I will know about our conversation tonight! If there's a third person, I'll have you rip my mouth apart!
......
After chatting with Moran, Qiao Ran felt much more cheerful and gradually felt sleepy.
She put her phone back on the bedside to charge it, then pulled the quilt over her and lay down.
Anyway, Pei Yan hasn't said it clearly yet, so everything is just speculation.
Never mind! Let's just take it one step at a time! We'll see when that day finally comes.
There will always be a way when the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge!
Sleep, sleep! Of all the world's greatness, sleep is still the greatest!
In this way, Qiao Ran fell asleep in constant self-hypnosis and brainwashing.
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"Stop eating for a moment, there's good news!"
The first thing e-sports players do after getting up in the morning is to look for food.
Zhao Jie just picked up a piece of fried chicken, and Qiao Ran, who slept late, had a few bruises under his eyes and just took a sip of juice.
Jiang Wenzhou walked in from outside in a hurry, with a smile on his face. If you didn't know him, you would think he was out picking up money.
Pei Yan had just woken up and walked down the stairs leisurely: "What good news is worth this?"
Qiao Ran secretly raised his eyes, glanced at Pei Yan, then turned away unnoticeably, pretending to look for food, avoiding eye contact with Pei Yan.
"Guess?" Jiang Wenzhou kept the audience in suspense.
"Pour me a cup of coffee, thank you." Pei Yan sat down at the table, and it was obvious that he was talking to Qiao Ran.
"Ah?" Qiao Ran put down his cup, "Oh...right away..."
Qiao Ran stood in front of the coffee machine, feeling perplexed. What flavor of coffee did Pei Yan like? She had no idea.
She knew every move Pei Yan made in the canyon, but she didn't know whether he preferred bitter or sweet coffee...
The last time Jiang Wenzhou bought coffee for her and Pei Yan, what flavor was Pei Yan's cup?
Qiao Ran only remembered that Pei Yan drank his cup.
That cup should be sweet...
Pei Yan drank it in one breath, so it shouldn't be difficult to drink.
Then just add more sugar!
Qiao Ran put several pieces of sugar in the coffee and handed it to Pei Yan. He sat down aside and continued to avoid looking.
"Tsk... why don't you guys guess? Why don't you say anything?" Seeing that no one spoke, Jiang Wenzhou was eager to share.
"LC's Monkey King announced his retirement. LC lost the qualifying round and was disqualified from the playoffs."
Pei Yan took a sip of coffee and spoke in a light tone.
So sweet...
Was Qiao Ran afraid that he would find the coffee too bitter, so he added all the sugar to it?
"You already know?" Jiang Wenzhou's interest suddenly dropped.
"I just checked Weibo when I came down and saw the trending search." Pei Yan said.
"Oh shit! Is this true?" Zhao Jie quickly took out his phone and clicked on the trending search.
Sure enough, the official LC blog has posted an announcement about Monkey King’s retirement.
Sun Kai shook his head: "I didn't expect that he would choose to retire at this time."
"What happened now? Maybe the hand injury can't hold on any longer." Ye Xiaofan didn't understand the reason.
Qiao Ran explained, "Generally, when professional players decide to retire, they'll definitely choose the right time to announce it. They might announce their retirement before a match, or after a resounding victory in a match, capturing their glory in that moment."
Ye Xiaofan seemed to have grasped something: "Ah! I understand! This time LC suffered a crushing defeat. Under such circumstances, if the Great Sage's hand could still hold on, he would never choose this time to retire!"
"I went back and watched the video of their game yesterday. The Great Sage is in good condition and doesn't look like he's had a relapse of his injury." After Pei Yan returned to his room last night, he habitually watched the games of other teams.
"That's strange... Could it be that they are rebelling against each other?" Zhao Jie holds a grudge. Although the Monkey King's retirement is a bit sad, it does not mean that he can forgive LC's actions.
Jiang Wenzhou and Zhao Jie were like this: "Who cares? LC not making the playoffs this time is huge news! If I wasn't afraid of being too conspicuous, I'd buy two rolls of firecrackers to celebrate."
Qiao Ran looked at the trending searches and knew that someone would definitely bring them up in the comments.
Yue Zhongxian: This is understandable. Monkey King was injured, LC performed poorly, and some teams took advantage of the opportunity this time, so fans started to praise them without thinking.
Qiuqiu, be a human being: ??? ??? If he's bad, then he's bad. Why is he using his hand injury as an excuse to retire and let his fans clean up the mess? He thinks the audience has no brains?
It's really bad: Who is whitewashing? It's the truth! If you have the guts, let your Pei Shen cut off one of his hands and give him a beating! Hilarious!
…
Seeing this, Qiao Ran frowned unconsciously.
E-sports players make a living with their hands. What's the difference between this and a curse?
She could ignore what these people said about herself, but she couldn't care less about what they said about Pei Yan!
Qiao Ran bit her lip. She only had two Weibo accounts.
One is her previous account, which she used to send live broadcast notifications and other things. Occasionally, she would post one or two complaints that others couldn’t understand. Her fans all knew that account.
One is the account of a newly registered team. Apart from the official announcement, nothing else has been released so far.
Obviously, neither of these two accounts is suitable for fighting with others!
Qiao Ran switched to the chat software and sent a message to Ye Xiaofan.
Support also kills randomly: Xiaofan, do you have a Weibo account that others don't know about? The kind that you can use to argue with others?
Ye Xiaofan was shocked when he received the news!
The goddess actually took the initiative to send him a message!
The young man was so happy that he didn’t even want to eat the takeaway in front of him!
But then I thought, they were just across the table from each other? Why send a message? Why not just ask him directly?
Tiancai Fan: Sister Qiao Qiao, the manager doesn’t allow us to keep a small account. I don’t have one, but Brother Zhao should have one. I can help you borrow it.
It’s not that Ye Xiaofan doesn’t have a secondary account, but his secondary account only forwards notifications of Qiao Ran’s previous live broadcasts, and it also includes Qiao Ran’s fan group!
He absolutely couldn't let Qiao Ran, the real owner, know about this! Don't let Qiao Ran misunderstand him as a pervert or something...that would be embarrassing!
He wants to cover his vest!
After replying to Qiao Ran, Ye Xiaofan sent a message to Zhao Jie.
Tiancai Fan: Brother Zhao~ I know you have it! Can you lend me your trumpet?
Zhao Jie received a message alert and glanced down at his phone. He was also puzzled. Why were they using chat software to communicate when they were sitting together?
Is it because he wants a small account and is afraid that Jiang Wenzhou will find out?
Zhao Jie didn't think much about it and sent his account and password to Ye Xiaofan.
After receiving it, Ye Xiaofan passed it to Qiao Ran immediately.
Pei Yan watched the little movements between the few people from a distance, his expression slightly changed.
"Are you guys making a spy movie and gathering intelligence?"
Zhao Jie was afraid of being scolded, so he quickly lowered his head and continued eating.
Ye Xiaofan and Qiao Ran also did not respond to Pei Yan's words. Qiao Ran had even switched to logging into his secondary account.
"It seems like they're really doing something behind my back..." Pei Yan was even more certain that these three people were up to something. "Zhao Pangpang, can you tell me?"
Among these three people, Zhao Jie is the most talkative. If you want to know what happened, it is naturally easiest to start from him.
Zhao Jie was disgusted by the new nickname Pei Yan gave him. He choked on a mouthful of fried chicken and finally swallowed it.
"Damn it! Captain, I just sent a Weibo post to Xiaofan for fun. You don't have to disgust me like that." Zhao Jie felt a chill when he thought of the three words "Fatty Zhao".
It turned out to be a small trumpet...
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