The eSports King’s Crush

"Hey, I said little brother, so don't say it, my brother Nan can't..."

Zhao Jianjian quickly opened his mouth when his brother Nan pressed the phone.

Mo Bei tilted his finger, canceled the message, and then turned his eyes to look at him.

The cold gaze made Zhao Jianjian shrink back: "Brother Nan, I really can't go here."

Mo Bei squinted, no nonsense: "Mask."

"What?" Zhao Jianjian didn't understand.

Mo Bei raised his chin slightly and tapped the zipper of his schoolbag.

Due to the strong aura, Zhao Jianjian involuntarily pushed the stack of masks forward, and watched Brother Nan put it on with his head tilted, his eyes widened: "Brother Nan, you don't really want to just do it for a child. ..."

"His birthday." The three clear and cold words have already explained everything.

Zhao Jianjian watched the man pull his school uniform jacket and put it in his schoolbag, then walked straight towards No. 1 Middle School with his slender figure.

This will definitely be beaten to death!

Zhao Jianjian gritted his teeth and followed: "Brother Nan, if you really want to go, let's go to Ximen, there are few people."

What is the nature of that child.

It's not as early as my birthday, but it's not too late for my birthday, so why not celebrate it at this time!

Nailin has not received a reply from his little brother for a long time, and he is still a little nervous. After all, his brother is only allowed to take the mobile phone for an hour. After a while, the mobile phone has to be returned, so he has no way to contact his little brother. .

Feng Nai also saw Lin Keng Keng's anxiety, and leaned lazily on the railing, nonchalantly: "You just said that your little brother is just across from No. 1 Middle School?"

"That's right, my little brother is a student of No. 2 Middle School, so of course it's opposite." Nailin poked the phone again with her limp fingers, her voice still a little disappointed.

Feng Nai glanced at the cake over there, retracted his long legs, and wanted to laugh: "Then you don't have to wait, it's impossible for students from No. 2 Middle School to come to No. 1 Middle School."

"The little brother came to see me off last time!" Just as Nailin retorted, the phone rang again, and there were two words on it: "Wait for me."

Nailin's eyes lit up again, and she raised her little hand like a treasure: "Look, little brother asked me to wait for him!"

Feng Nai raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, this little brother who is near the pit is really... Should he be said to be courageous?

The relationship between No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School is so tense that they dare to come here.

Thinking of this, Feng Nai took out another mobile phone, and replied to the message that he hadn't replied just now: "I saw someone from No. 2 Middle School coming over today, don't move."

"Young Master Feng, what are you thinking again? Those people below have organized a group of people to block Mo Nan for you."

Feng Nai's voice was lazy: "I want to block people, so I still use them? Let them all come back."

"I really have to come back. That guy Mo Nan is slippery like a loach, and he doesn't know where he is now." Speaking of this, the man suddenly stopped, saying: "Damn it." He yelled out.

Listening to the voice, Feng Nai was still a little careless: "What?"

"Mo Nan!" There was a bit of confusion on the phone: "This guy is here again, he's in Ximen, and he's definitely trying to harm the little girl in our school again!"

Feng Nai didn't have much affection for the person who disfigured him. He glanced at Nailin who was waiting for news with his face in his hands, and smiled lightly: "Lin Keng Keng, I'll leave for a while, three Come back in a few minutes, don't run around. With your crazy attributes, if you run around, your little brother may not find you, understand?"

Xiao Nailin snorted while wearing a small mask, his brother is still so speechless, he will definitely not have a girlfriend in the future!