The E-Sports Circle’s Toxic Assembly Camp - Chapter 22

Jing Yuanzhou has always had the habit of getting up early to exercise. Even during the closed training period, this rhythm has never been broken, which shows that his self-discipline is no exception today.

When Lin Yan woke up in a daze, he looked at the bed next to him and, without surprise, saw only a stack of neatly packed quilts, and there was no man.

Today is the first day of recording of “Hot Rally”. The recording time is scheduled at 1 pm, but because so many people need to complete the styling in advance, it needs to be reported in advance around 11 o’clock.

Lin Yan glanced at the phone, made sure it was early, rubbed a handful of fluffy hair casually, and went into the bathroom with his (sleeping Shui) eyes.

When he came out after washing, he was thinking about whether to go downstairs for breakfast. He glanced inadvertently and found the note on the bedside.

Lin Yan walked over in confusion, picked it up and took a look.

Obviously Jing Yuanzhou stayed, probably because he was afraid that sending a message would wake him up, I chose to use this method: [You don’t need to go to the restaurant for breakfast, I will bring it back by the way. If someone knocks on the door, remember to open it. It’s the room service I called. 】

Obviously there was nothing wrong with the content on the note, but Lin Yan looked at it repeatedly, always feeling that something seemed a bit wrong.

However, without waiting for him to think, the door was knocked.

Combining the note left by Jing Yuanzhou, Lin Yan’s first reaction was that the room attendant had arrived, so after opening the door, when he saw Chen Yushen standing at the door, he was a little surprised: “How come you get up so early today?”

According to his understanding of several e-sports players, those people can definitely spend more than a second on (bed chuang) and resolutely will not waste this precious time. Obviously, the current time of 8:30 , Does not conform to the normal law of their biological clock.

But judging from the faint dark circles around Chen Yu’s eyes, it was obvious that last night was not as good as (Shui Shui).

Lin Yan saw the young man standing at the door without moving, and in a blink of an eye he understood what he was coming from. He turned sideways and let out a message: “titans are not here now, come in first.”

Chen Yushen walked to the sofa and sat down.

Lin Yan poured a cup for him when he poured tea for himself.

Chen Yushen held the tea cup, rubbing the cup noodles with her fingertips, her eyes falling on the table without speaking for a long time.

Lin Yan was not in a hurry, leaning on the sofa and drinking without a sip.

I don’t know that after a long time, Chen Yushen raised his head and looked over, with a slightly muted voice: “Coach, I want to talk to you… two years ago.”

It is undoubtedly difficult to make such a decision.

But after yesterday, Chen Yushen has been thinking about this all night.

The past that I thought would be rotten in memory forever, as everyone on the field hits (killing sha), bit by bit, after all, it gradually loosens.

Lin Yan had already guessed Chen Yushen’s intentions for a long time, and when he heard the words, he slightly (hook gou) the corner of his mouth: “You don’t need to say, I know all about it.”

Chen Yushen’s back shook slightly, and he looked up in astonishment: “All…know?”

Lin Yan tilted his head to look at him, and smiled slightly: “The things I told Lan yesterday are true, not just to scare him casually.”