Both the Kills and You Are Mine

When Mu Wanwan woke up the next day, the second floor was empty.

She glanced at the time blankly, eleven o'clock.

Did you wake up too early? No, she usually gets up too late at this time.

Sitting in front of the computer, worried that other people would be exposed suddenly, she only opened the qualifying and did not open the live broadcast, just to get acquainted with the newly acquired three-piece suit.

Entering the BanPick screen, she glanced at the ID of her teammate, and at a glance she saw a string of English.

MA.Shark.

There is a game in MA in the afternoon, but Xu Hao is still in single row now, is he practicing?

She raised her eyebrows lightly, with no extraneous expression.

At noon, everyone seemed to have no passion, and there was very little news of the kill. She yawned and continued to make up for the soldiers honestly, without even going to consume the other side's mind.

[MA.Shark is on the way]

The sudden sound of the signal penetrated into the ears, and Mu Wanwan was agitated. On the small map, the fox controlled by Xu Hao slowly walked down.

Her eyes were clear instantly, and she turned on R directly, and Wei En rolled and turned invisible, neatly shooting the policewoman on the opposite side on the wall.

Her support is a Japanese girl. As long as she or one of the Japanese girl is dizzy and lost, the other party will almost never move. The nurse on the opposite side has taken countless mouthfuls of milk, but still has not rescued their ADC. The fox just walked near the opponent’s blue BUFF. , The policewoman has been killed.

The opposite jungler was about to come and guard the tower visually, Mu Wanwan was about to retreat, and a signal tone sounded in his ear again.

As soon as she was about to send a retreat signal, she saw the fox walk straight to the grass behind the enemy tower, jumped into the tower, and successfully charmed the opponent's nanny, hitting all the damage, and easily took the head of the nanny.

At this time, the opponent's mid laner and jungler were also enrolled. The fox jumped back twice, just in the distance to the broken fruit, and with a single tap, he returned to the river safely and went straight back to the middle to replenish his troops.

Very skilled operation.

There was a footstep in the stairwell.

She took the time to look up and stopped immediately.

Pei Lu's 8.5-meter tall man is now wearing a furry gray pajamas. There is a white area on the front of the pajamas that resembles a cat's belly, and a hat is hung behind the collar.

Although he was not wearing it, Mu Wanwan could vaguely recognize a cat ear hat.

Pei Lu rubbed his eyes and glanced down inadvertently, and the two met—

"..."

Pei Lu was stunned for ten seconds before he could react, turned and ran upstairs.

There is actually a flat cat tail behind the ass?

Is this so cute? ? ?

When Mu Wan arrived late, she completely forgot about the operation she had just seen, and didn't come back to her senses until the sound of one after another signal came in her ears.

She didn't know if the earphones were too good or something else, she got out of the awkward waking up, and the speed of operation and reaction immediately rose a few steps. Twenty-two minutes, the opposite side ordered surrender.

With the sound of the opponent's base exploding, Pei Lu reappeared at the top of the stairs.

He changed into a sweater and his whole figure was slender.

"My mother bought me the clothes just now." He entangled for a while before explaining it.

Mu Wanwan affirmed: "Can Auntie give me a purchase link."

"..."

"Just kidding," Mu Wanwan saw him with an awkward expression, and brought the topic naturally, and emphasized, "The pajamas I am wearing now are also very cute. If you don't believe me, I will show you at night."

Pei Luna has heard a girl talking like this. He put his finger on the armrest and tapped twice as if accidentally, so as to conceal his emotions: "Have you had breakfast?"

"Huh? Not yet, just finished a round of ranking." Mu Wanwan then retracted his gaze, and a message just popped up at the bottom right.

It was a friend invitation from Xu Hao.

Her tone was casual: "Can I add other team players' game friends?"

"Of course it can, in fact, there are not so many restrictions."

It's just that Brother Yang seems to be too obsessed with making big news.

Think about it, too, the TS a few years ago was invincible and unstoppable. After the glorious days, Yang Ge was naturally unwilling to the mediocre results.

This is also the reason Yang brother insists on staying in TS and treats others strictly.

Mu Wan passed through late, feeling a moment of emptiness in his abdomen, and continued the topic just now: "You...what time do you usually have breakfast?"

"We only ate dinner together. Sometimes we all slept for lunch," Pei Lu walked downstairs, "I'll make you something, what do you want to eat?"

"Do you still cook?"

Pei Lu pulled up his sleeves, revealing some slightly convex green ribs on his elbows.

This person only looks gentle from the neck, covers his face, and looks at his figure. The aura of an adult man is extremely abrupt, put together but does not violate peace.

"I learned a little bit before, but I don't know how to do it. Simple ones are okay."

Mu Wanwan closed his palms, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Thank you, then."

Pei Lu found that she liked this action very much, with a pitiful look in her eyes.

…It’s really nothing.

There is a small kitchen in the TS base. On the right side of the first floor, after Pei Lu went down, Mu Wanwan took off his headphones, hesitating whether to help make a coffee or pour a cup of milk or something.

I was about to get up and saw a dialog box pop up in the game.

[MA.Shark: Is it Tusha2012? 】

Only then did Mu Wanwan remember—Xu Hao once sent her a message in Hanbok.

[The Melancholy Prince: Yes. 】

The opposite did not return, just played a game and invited over.

Mu late refused.

She reopened the dialog box, and just about to say that she was not free, she saw that the green dots in front of the other party's name turned yellow—he had entered the queue by himself.

Mu Wanwan shrugged, zoomed out the game interface and went downstairs.

Pei Lu simply fry two eggs with two ham sausages next to him, which looks pretty good.

The two of them poured some tomato sauce with a glass of milk, and they were full.

Yesterday, Brother Yang was talking about the afternoon, but he urged her to go out at half past one.

"The MA game is at five o'clock in the afternoon. We go early and return early."

Mu Wanwan looked at the teammates who had just gotten up: "Aren't they going?"

"We've all taken it," Xiao Roubao propped his chin with his hands, and his chubby face was propped up, looking extremely funny. "I spent an afternoon in that studio... I thought of taking promotional photos for the Summer Games. I’m going there again when I’m in the promo, and I want to immediately quit the professional circle and go home to live broadcast to make money.”

Mu Wanwan's backpack was back in front, and he was serious about stuffing tissues inside. Hearing this, he said nervously: "It's hard to shoot?"

"I shot for almost two hours," Xiao Roubao said angrily, seeming to think of something, "Xiaolu finished filming in ten minutes."

"You have to let people make you thinner, and you have to be vigorous, foreign, and high-end. Are you embarrassing other photographers?" Brother Tiger laughed at him, "You haven't been counted in others and helped you later. It’s half an hour from P to P."

Mu Wan laughed out loud in the evening.

Xiao Roubao was not annoyed, and scolded with a smile: "You fart!"

Pei Lu suddenly got up and walked over, and handed her the small box in his hand: "Take this with you."

Mu Wanwan took it suspiciously, and opened it to see that it was chocolate, and she had never seen the brand.

"This is?"

"That photographer really likes to eat this brand of chocolate. When I went to shoot before, I saw him eating it all the time." When it came to this, Pei Lu unconsciously lowered his tone, "Take it with you... bribe, he should Will take you better."

**

"My God! Why do you eat this too!" The photographer is a man with a beard and cheeks, and his movements are a little bit exaggerated. I bought it, or I would ask her to bring more for me!"

Mu Wanwan sat obediently and let the makeup artist cast shadows on her: "Is it expensive?"

"Yes, a box of four digits is said to be in limited production." The photographer's eyes straightened, and he couldn't help even swallowing.

Mu Wanwan immediately regretted it.

She put the chocolate back in her backpack very naturally, "In this way, I will taste it when I go back."

Photographer: "..."

The makeup artist is very skilled. She only drew light makeup. The lipsticks are all light pink, which is the daily makeup that is said to be "invisible to straight men" in the legend.

Her team uniform is not a skirt, but the same style as the other team members, except that the clothes have a waist-waist effect, and the lines look much softer, making it easy to distinguish that they belong to the female team.

In a moment, the shooting began. Fortunately, this world is not as sinister as the big men in TS thought. Although they didn't give chocolates, the photographers still performed their duties—

"The sophomore's legs that you just turned up casually are better-looking than your current broken posture."

"You closed your eyes again... Is it really so difficult to endure for tens of seconds?!"

"This Pose doesn't even need my 61-year-old grandma downstairs."

…

It took nearly half an hour to shoot, but to no avail.

The photographer sighed, hating iron cannot make steel. He originally saw Mu Wanwan's face and thought he could leave work early today!

Mu Wanwan didn't get any better.

Brother Yang's requirements are: vigorous, vigorous, and vigorous.

What kind of posture does it have momentum? ?

I used it with my arms akimbo, raised my chin, and used my fingers to blow into my mouth. The photographer is still not satisfied.

She gave up on herself: "You can just pat it, anyway, I don't rely on my face to eat."

Photographer: "...Forget it, I'll find some material for you, you can learn to compare."

This is good.

Mu Wanwan leaned in front of the computer and saw a document on the screen.

[TS team promotional photos]

She Nunu said, "Can you see this?"

"Can."

The photographer opened the folder and there were four albums in it. Before Mu Wanwan could speak, the other party directly clicked on Pei Lu.

A pair of big long legs caught the eye first.

Pei Lu turned sideways slightly, his eyes were rare and cold, with one hand lying in front of his abdomen and the other elbow propped up, his fingertips seemed to be inadvertently against his chin, and his lips pressed lightly.

It is full of carelessness that belongs to the strong, and full of sharp momentum.

Mu Wanwan finally got to Brother Yang before trying his best to convey the meaning to her.

Before she could sigh with emotion, the photographer quickly cut to the next one.

Pei Lu smiled happily, his eyes narrowed and his white teeth shook.

In the next picture, he didn't move much, so he stood quietly, looking directly at the camera, with a little determination in his eyes. This is also a promotional photo of Pei Lu for TS this spring.

…This Pei Lu is really amazing.

"Why don't you use the first promotional photo?"

She dared to pack the ticket and let it go. The female fans of Xu Hao who had a face of "half of the country" in the e-sports world had to climb half of the wall.

"Xiaolu picked this one by himself." Brother Yang came in from outside, "Isn't it okay? It's almost three o'clock."

Resume shooting soon.

A posture flashed through Mu Wanwan's mind, and she subconsciously posed—

With her hands stretched to the front of her abdomen, her elbows propped up, and her head tilted slightly to the side, she squinted to look at the camera, her fingertips vacantly propped under her eyes.

The posture is second, that is, the eyes are in place this time.

The photographer's heart jumped and he immediately captured this moment.

Yes, this look looks down on people very much, definitely enough momentum.

Finally, this photo was set. When Mu Wan went to change clothes late, the photographer mysteriously pointed his finger at Brother Yang: "Come here."

Brother Yang walked over: "What's wrong, that one won't work?"

"No, no," the photographer opened the atlas, picked out the picture of Pei Lu, flipped it, and then combined it with the picture that Mu Wanwan had just taken.

"Look, does it look like a photo of a couple?"