Both the Kills and You Are Mine

The male host was a little surprised: "Wanwan, is this a cold?"

Mu Wanwan: "Small cold, it won't get in the way."

Moderator: "No wonder I looked at the camera before and felt that your complexion was a little bad. I thought it was the newly developed makeup look of the girls. Haha, Wan has played so well with a cold. Even winning two MVP games is really worthy of fans. What people want! Is there anything you want to say to the audience and fans here?"

Mu Wanwan's head was confused. Before Pei Lu came up, she had forgotten what Pei Lu had told him to go to Spain. She could only think of what she said: "Thank you for your support, and I hope you didn't disappoint everyone."

The host asked: "Are you under pressure in this game?"

"Of course..." Mu Wanwan smiled, tears in his eyes from the heat, "Many people persuaded me to remove the social software first."

The whole audience laughed, and the host also laughed: "There are praises, and criticisms are naturally there, and pressure is natural. I have another question I want to interview you in particular...what is it like for a female player to play professionally? Experience?"

"Experience?" Mu Wanwan said, "There is no special experience, and the opponent will not release water just because I am a female player."

"Now that I have won the game, hearing the shouts and applause of the audience, is the pressure on my body finally relieved?"

Mu Wanwan was inexplicable: "The game hasn't finished yet, why should we relieve the pressure? Pressure is the motivation, isn't it."

"Ah, did the pressure just stem from the game?"

"if not?"

"Yes, this is very Wan god," the host nodded frequently, "Did you find the opponent's strategy mistakes in this game, or the reason why you won this game?"

"Why did the interview take so long?" Pei Lu and others waited in the background, frowning and asking the staff around him.

"After all, we are new players, we will naturally have more problems, and there is still some time before the next game," the staff member smiled, "rest assured, the problems are all screened."

"In the first game, GGX was too targeted at me, let go of the mid laner Galio, and when he came to play mahjong, he always treated our side as a two-player game, and didn't consider our support at all..."

"What about the second scene?" The host interrupted her quickly.

Mu Wanwan thought for a while: "The second scene is too untargeted at me?"

"..." The host failed to save the field, and he probably understood the character of the female player.

To put it bluntly that GGX's two strategic mistakes were on her, which can be said to be very crazy.

Is this the legendary art master who is bold?

He coughed slightly and asked, "Come on, is there anything else to say in the end?"

"Yes there..." Mu Wanwan finished speaking, raised his chin, and asked the fans in the audience, "Can't you really change the slogan of the light board?"

The camera was immediately shown on the lights held by the fans.

[Young and strong don’t work hard, grow up and marry Wanan^^]

[The curse anchors have all gone to fight their careers, what qualifications do you have to not work hard! 】

[Distressed Lu God, save the child! 】

If it weren't for her Q version of the image next to her, she couldn't believe that these were actually her real fans!

After talking for a long time, the host was finally willing to let people go: "Then we thank Wanwan for accepting this interview, and we hope TS can continue to cheer in the future and make persistent efforts!"

Muwan thanked him late, and then staggered off the stage. Before the camera was given to the commentary again, commentary A said: "Actually, I thought it was a special makeup before. After all, I can't believe her just now. The game was played in a sick state."

Commentary B: "Does this leave us with another suspense—Will God Wan be stronger in a healthy state? Hahahaha..."

Mu Wanwan's heart will be a ghost.

When she came down, she saw Pei Lu standing not far away, holding a blanket.

Seeing her, Pei Lu walked up and put the blanket in her hand for the second time today, while still holding her small backpack in his other hand.

Then he took out an ear thermometer from nowhere, and gently put it in her ear.

Mu Wanwan didn't see what it was, and wanted to turn his head in a puzzled manner. He vacated his hand and pressed his head. He didn't have much strength, but it was enough to stop her movement.

"Don't move, see how much it burns."

Mu Wanwan did not move obediently: "Where did it come from?"

"I asked the staff to borrow it. Don't worry, I changed my earmuffs. They are not dirty."

Measured, 38 degrees 9.

Mu Wanwan sniffed: "No wonder it's so uncomfortable this time." It used to be a low-grade fever in the early 38 degrees.

Pei Lu didn't speak, took out his mobile phone and tapped. When he was about to say something, he saw the oncoming MA players who were about to take the stage.

The four of them talked and laughed. As soon as they walked, they could hear ADC’s ​​crappy Chinese: "The nest is ill."

Shark's grandma was behind them, very conspicuous.

Mu Wanwan could hear from the words that the other party was discussing himself.

Because they saw her, they immediately stopped the conversation, and several people nodded and passed quickly.

"Let's go," Pei Lu didn't even look at them, turned around, "Go back to the base for some medicine."

Just after he finished speaking, the cell phone rang, which came from Mu Wanwan's small backpack.

Mu Wanwan leaned forward, took out his phone and glanced at it.

It's the shepherd.

She turned around, leaned against the window, and coughed vigorously before finally getting rid of her hoarse cough.

Then he answered the phone with a natural tone: "Mom."

"I saw your game," the shepherd said worriedly, "have you caught a cold? Is it serious? My voice has changed when I hear you talk. Didn't the pill box that my mother prepared for you littered it?"

"If you don't lose it, go back and eat it," Mu Wanwan said, "That's a microphone problem, isn't my voice good... you're not working?"

"Yeah, I'm still in the office. I watched it on my mobile phone. I think your team members are okay," the shepherd paused. "Although I don't understand, the two gentlemen have been complimenting you. "

The two gentlemen roughly refer to the commentators.

Mu Wan said late: "They like to exaggerate."

"Well, it doesn't really matter whether you win or lose. The main thing is that you must take care of yourself. You think you just got sick just after joining..."

"It's just a small cold."

"You must take care of yourself over there, nothing else matters, you know?"

"Yes, so are you, don't always work overtime."

...

After hanging up the phone, Mu Wanwan let out a long sigh.

Seeing her turning around, Pei Lu quickly looked away.

The two went back to the parking lot together, and Mu Wan went there at night to find that there was no one inside.

Seeing her suspicious look, Pei Lu explained: "They are a bit daunting, first come up to heat you."

Mu Wanwan cried, sat in the back seat, curled his neck and asked, "How did I fight just now?"

Pei Lu was adjusting the air conditioner in the car: "Huh?"

"Is it better than Chen He."

After Pei Lu was set up, he sat next to her in the same position as when he came, and laughed at the words: "Why compare with him?"

"...Because no one else can compare it," Mu Wanwan persevered, "is it better than him?"

Pei Lu affirmed: "Yeah."

Mu Wanwan was relieved: "That's good."

"Otherwise, what about the cruel words you let him go."

Pei Lu asked: "What cruel words?"

"You said it yourself," Mu Wanwan leaned his head on the car window, "the new team member is better than him...what?"

Seeing her pretending to be stupid, Pei Lu pursed her lips and smiled, and said casually: "Smarter than him and better than him?"

"It's not this, don't fool me with the advertisements, I remember..." Mu Wanwan said, turning his head.

Pei Lu's eyes were smiling, and his white teeth were extremely conspicuous in this slightly dim parking lot.

Mu Wanwan watched for a long time, and suddenly the ghost and the gods called out: "Little Road God."

This title made Pei Lu's heart jump: "...what's wrong?"

She raised her hand, did not touch anyone, and couldn't help but hook her finger: "Can you come here."

In this posture, Pei Lu thought, other people want to fall asleep when they are sick. Does she like to beat people when she is sick?

...But it's okay to hit it.

He sat down.

Mu Wanwan continued: "You smile."

Pei Lu hesitated for a few seconds, then raised the corner of his mouth.

The warm touch touched his cheeks, Mu Wanwan's fingertips.

She curled up her eyes: "You dimple, I have been planning for a long time."

Wow----

The door of the car was suddenly opened, and Xiaoroubao grinned: "Damn, it's really warm inside, but the weather has gotten better recently. Will you open this temperature... Fuck!"

"What the hell?" Brother Tiger looked out nonchalantly, and couldn't hold back the two men in the back seat. "Fuck?"

Pei Lu was startled, and subconsciously held the finger against him. The temperature was very high and it was a bit hot. He only held it for a moment and then released it.

Mu Wanwan poked contentedly, and withdrew his hand.

Then asked the two frightened teammates in front of the car: "Okay, what swearing?"

When several people got in the car, Xiao Roubao and Hu Ge winked at each other.

Xiaoroubao tilted her head slightly and looked at Pei Lu: "What were you two doing just now?"

Pei Lu pursed his lips and said nothing, waiting for Mu Wanwan to explain in his heart-because he himself didn't know what they were doing just now...

He didn't hear a sound for a long time. He looked back and saw that the girl's entire face was almost nestled in the coat and hat, her eyes closed, and she had fallen asleep long ago. The hairy inside of the hat made her soft and warm.

No response, Xiaoroubao quickly gave up, turned around and shopped around.

"Wow, Tiger Head, when you read this post, Xiao Wan is almost blown up. You also said that you are making soy sauce all the way hahahaha—"

"Fart, if it weren't for me to catch you in the middle of the second game, you would have been beaten so that my mother didn't even recognize you!"

"You just fart, just come over here, it's dirty with my four soldiers, do you think I didn't see it??"

"Oh, those soldiers who lost my road will not be counted?" Brother Hu sneered, "You will spit out the dog head of the GGX mid laner now."

"Throw up and vomit, vomit..."

Pei Lu couldn't bear it: "Can you be quiet?"

The two closed their mouths obediently.

When approaching the base, Pei Lu looked out the window: "Master, stop at the pharmacy and I will buy her some medicine."

The car stopped. After Pei Lu got off the car, Xiao Roubao hurriedly ran into the person next to him: "Hey, did Xiao Lu just lose his temper?"

"Don't count," Hu Gebai glanced at him, "Who makes you so noisy?"

Not feeling the bumps, Mu Wanwan opened her eyes in a daze, "How did you stop? We arrived at the base?"

"He got out of the car to buy medicine," said Yang Ge Youyou who was sitting at the front, "I was going to take you to the hospital, but Pei Lu said to take the medicine first, and I won't go back tonight...How are you, are you okay? "

Mu Wan hummed late, closed his eyes, enduring the headache and muttered, "What is Pei Lu talking about."